They have a hard body, but their joints are extremely flexible, similar to terracotta warriors, and their facial features are exactly the same as Zhang Yuanqing.

The clay man standing in the flames looked around himself and said:

"Yes, point, meaning. This body is good. But I feel weird, I can't tell what's wrong."

The clay man who stepped on the illusory water said:

"Why do I feel that you have become more stupid."

And Dead One (Zhang Yuanqing), standing on the dividing line between water and fire, looked at his two clones and couldn't help frowning.

These two guys are me? Why do you look like two idiots

The water and fire avatar had no expression in the first place, and kept stumbling when speaking, like an imbecile with insufficiency.

Um, it's because my soul has been divided into too many parts. Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood that it's not that the water and fire clones are mentally retarded, but that they have too few souls.

Half of his soul is in the body, and half is in the Yin Corpse. After casting the Yin-Yang Robe, the water and fire avatars are equally divided into the half of the soul.

So it will look dull.

At this time, the group of small shadows that were deeper than the darkness, ignoring the burning of the flames, ignoring the erosion of the water, quickly rushed towards Dead One, and let out a young girl's laughter:

"Let's play a game~"

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing didn't delay any longer, and made two clones, one ghost corpse, stand in a triangle before the short shadow possessed No. 1 dead person.

"You take one, I take one, play games before dark"

Amid the applause of "Boom Boom" from the clay man, the interrupted game continued.

The ghost doll "wandered" around the three of them, lingering around them, complaining, crying, trying to possess him several times, but all ended in failure.

Zhang Yuanqing also felt uncomfortable. The formation time of the yin and yang magic robe was ten minutes. After this time, he would never be able to recover his human body.

Therefore, if the ghost doll doesn't leave within ten minutes, it can only use the crouching pestle.

At that time, everything will slide into an uncontrollable abyss.

Time passed like water, and when it was finally close to ten minutes, the ghost doll "stomped" and said:

"I hate it, you don't play with me, I will come to you tomorrow~"

Then, the short figure quickly moved away, merged into the deep night, and disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing immediately released the form of the formation, recovered his human body, and lay down on the ground in a large font, gasping for breath.

Dead One is on guard.

"Fortunately, fortunately, it was almost the first watch when the old man turned into a corpse, otherwise it would be really dangerous this time, Ma De, this dungeon is not at all safer than Yinyang Town."

He lay down in the dense night for nearly ten minutes, and sat up with difficulty.

Broken neck bones, leg bones and arm bones have been well repaired, but they are limited to normal activities and cannot do strenuous exercise.

Zhang Yuanqing's physical condition is very bad. On the one hand, it is due to the injury, and on the other hand, it is the sequelae of Shi Xiaoyue.

But fortunately, this place is extremely cloudy and dark at night, it is simply a treasure land of geomantic omen that nourishes the night wandering god, greatly shortening the recovery time. JrNovels.com