The best feng shui master

Chapter 692
"Join together? Yes!"

Chen Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a sneer.

Snake Heart, Snake Eyes, and Snake King all looked at Chen Yi in disbelief. They had lived in the mountains for a long time, and their emotions were more simple. It would not be an exaggeration for such enemies to face each other life and death, but Chen Yi actually wanted to cooperate with them?

He Qingqing clenched her fists suddenly. At that moment, she felt the anger of betrayal, the impermanence of human nature, and even a trace of grievance!
That's Chen Yi, the Dragon Rider of China, Chen Yi who has always carried some inexplicable emotions with her!

However, when she saw the sneer on the corner of Chen Yi's mouth, it seemed that her heart, which was suddenly grasped by a big hand, relaxed again. He is not a capricious person. To a certain extent, Chen Yi is better than them People place more emphasis on friendship. As for why he said this, there must be his own reasons.

Sure enough, Chen Yi continued: "However, one yard counts for one yard. You return Lao Chu's life first, and then we discuss how to cooperate. Just like before outside, we still trust each other!"

"Boy, are you entertaining me?"

Yang Fuchen's face was burnt to death by the corpse poison, and a handful or two of glutinous rice was of no help at all. When he was in unbearable pain, when he suddenly heard Chen Yi's words, he was so angry that one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas smoked.

Return Chu Haimen's life?
Why go back?
That Chu Haimen might have been eaten away by the corpse weeter, and even Da Luo Immortal couldn't save him, let alone him, a distressed mountain-moving Taoist who was chased and killed by Hongmao Zong.

However, he also felt a little regretful in his heart. As Chen Yi said, when he was outside, the two parties did trust each other, rely on each other, each took what they needed, and cooperated harmoniously. However, this harmonious cooperation was caused by their betrayal and selfish desires. The destruction is exhausted, leaving only mutual hatred.

"Chen Yi, I know you hate us, but the dead are gone and the living should pay back. It's not too late to settle our enmity in the future. If we don't cooperate now, I'm afraid no one will have a chance to get out from here."

While dealing with the seven ferocious red-haired zombies, Yang Fuchen stepped back in Chen Yi's direction, and said, "There are endless corpses on the top, and seven red-haired zombies on the bottom. You can't deal with any of them. If you drag it on, there is only one dead end."

"Didn't you want the Jianglong tree? This is the one in front of you. As long as you get rid of these red-haired stiffs, the whole Jianglong tree will be yours!"

"Didn't you want to be buried with artifacts? There are everything you need here, including gold, silver, jewelry, luminous pearls, jade and porcelain, and even the murals are priceless. I promise not to touch anything. As long as you can take it out, it's all yours!"

Yang Fuchen was dunious and seductive, his tone obviously softened, at the moment of life and death, this old boy didn't care about anything, he only hoped that Chen Yi would come down to relieve his pressure.

Chen Yi's eyes flickered a few times. The purpose of his coming here is to live better in the future. It is obviously not what he wants to die at this time. Those gold, silver and jewelry are also attractive. Let alone move them all out, just After moving out for a third of the time, Bai's will immediately become the top three auction houses in the country. The eggs are his own, and the chickens are also raised.

But Chen Yi obviously didn't believe his nonsense. Dogs can't get rid of eating shit. If they can sell them once, they can sell them a second time. He doesn't want to continue to be taken advantage of.

"Second brother Yang, I'm not that courageous. I was bitten by a snake once, and I'm afraid of well ropes for ten years. I don't want to be betrayed by you again. It was Lao Chu who died last time. Who will it be this time? Me, Qingqing, or Lord Snake?"

Seemingly exhausted, Yang Fuchen took another two steps back, only 30 meters away from the hiding place of Chen Yi and the others, and continued, "I can swear in the name of the patriarch, that I will advance and retreat with you. If I break my promise, I was dug out by these red-haired zombies!"

"I don't care about the patriarch or the patriarch. Even if you break the oath, your patriarch can't crawl out of the ground to bite you, but..."

Chen Yi smiled, stood up, held the iron-cut green sword in his hand, and continued with a mocking look on his face, "However, if you dare to take a step back here again, don't let it go!" Blame me for attacking back and forth with this group of red-haired stiffs, hehe, Lao Chu is probably watching from below, don't give me a chance, let me do it so soon!"

Lord Snake also stood up, sneered, and said: "Your patriarch seems to be inferior to a small snake. Poisonous snakes can also make people fear, but your respect for patriarch is far inferior."

"shameless!"

It was only then that He Qingqing discovered that the distance between the two of them was only 30 meters, which was almost negligible for those red-haired zombies. Fortunately, Chen Yi found out early, otherwise they would have been used as gunmen again.

Yang Yunyi's bundle of fairy ropes was swimming like a dragon, and every time it hit Hongmaozang's body, there would be bursts of white smoke, but he was not at all happy, his old face was almost gloomy, almost causing trouble , but at the last moment, he was seen through by that damn kid.

"Hmph, you don't have to drink fine wine for toasting, you can't blame me!"

Yang Fuchen's only remaining eye was full of murderous intent, he swung the fly furiously, forcing the red hairs in front of him to froze, a struggle appeared on his face, he immediately gritted his teeth, as if he had made a difficult decision.

His other hand swung violently, and the four bleeding heads were thrown towards where Chen Yi and the others were.

If it hadn't come to this point, Yang Fuchen would never have done such an act, using his disciple's head as bait, not everyone can pass this test, even the most ruthless person, there will be more or less in his heart Or can't bear it!

Chen Yi didn't expect them to be able to act like this. Under the rage, the divine thoughts gushed out like a tide, and the three-edged bayonet shot away, and the few heads that were still dripping blood were like half-baked babies crushed by bullets. like a watermelon.

boom!
The four heads exploded halfway between Yang Fuchen and Chen Yi, red, white, and black rained down one after another, bloody and bloody.

The seven red-haired men were already maddened by the smell of blood. Seeing this situation, how could they bear it? Like wild beasts, they swooped into the center of the blood rain and swallowed what fell in the air. .

The red-haired zombies are very sensitive to the smell of blood. How could a few heads satisfy their appetite? They devoured them all. They quickly focused on being attracted by the blood stained on Chen Yi's body, growling and pressing on Chen Yi step by step. .

"Hey, brother Chen, don't blame me for being cruel, we also have unavoidable difficulties."

Yang Yunyi and Yang Fuchen took advantage of this opportunity to retreat several tens of meters, stood under the trunk of the Jianglongmu tree, broke off a branch, and rubbed it vigorously, the branch as thick as an arm was squeezed out of the juice and turned into sawdust. A unique fragrance immediately diffused in the tomb, and after Yang Fuchen sprinkled these things on the two of them, the bloody smell was almost completely covered up.

Seeing the red-haired stiff who gradually surrounded Chen Yi and the others, Yang Fuchen sneered again and again, and Yang Yunyi burst into laughter after being surprised for a moment.

No matter how cunning the little fox is, he can't escape the hunter's hand!

What happened to using the disciples' heads as bait? As long as they were left here, who would know?
At worst, after getting the dead body, gather up the bones of these disciples and have a grand burial.

It is not an exaggeration to raise them, teach them, and use their corpses to do something for the mountains!
As for Chen Yi and the others, hehe, who told them not to know what is good and what is bad, to toast and not eat or drink?If he had chosen to stand with him just now, it would not be this scene.

"Fuchen, without further ado, seal this place first!"

Yang Yunyi no longer cared about Chen Yi and the others, and took out a stack of copper mirrors with engraved patterns on the back and polished smooth front from his rucksack, and surrounded the ancient dragon subduing tree in a circle according to the directions of the five elements and eight trigrams, and Yang Fuchen also took Four soul-suppressing nails came out, and he looked under the ancient tree with burning eyes.

"Unfortunately, if I hadn't used one by mistake just now, the five Soul Nails were nailed to its limbs and head at the same time, even if it was stiff, it would be powerless to recover," Yang Fuchen sighed.

"Five soul-suppressing nails can be used to suppress the stiffness, but Li Bucai has not yet reached the point of stiffness, four are enough."

After Yang Yunyi finished arranging the eight-faced mirror for the soul, he said, "You don't have to blame yourself, Fuchen. We'll trap that little beast while Hong Maozomb is killing it."

He Qingqing became nervous, holding the ancestral Miao~knife tightly in her hand, and stared at the red hair that was approaching step by step.

She still has some methods to deal with ordinary corpse changes, such as black donkey hooves, ink fountains made of cinnabar lime, etc. However, the thing in front of her is a red-haired zombie, something that most natives will never encounter in their lifetime, let alone Said to face seven at a time, those ordinary methods will not work at all.

"Hmph, it's just a few red hairs that are stiff, do these two people really think I have nothing to do?"

Chen Yi looked at Yang Yunyi and Yang Fuchen who were quickly digging the roots of the Dragon Subduing Tree, and snorted coldly.

"You have a solution?" He Qingqing was overjoyed when she heard Chen Yi's words. After such a long time of contact, Chen Yi seemed to have never let her down.

Chen Yi didn't say much, he kicked his feet, like a big bird, dressed in hunting clothes, mighty and extraordinary, floated down from the raised rock, and landed among the seven red guns.

"What are you going to do?" He Qingqing was shocked. She didn't know why Chen Yi lost her mind. This red-haired zombie can match her in every strength, and ordinary swords can't do much damage to them. The corpse poison, seven together, is enough to seriously injure or even kill Chen Yi.

"This kid has a lot of tricks, let's just look at it." Compared to He Qingqing, Snake Lord obviously had greater confidence in Chen Yi, with a smile on his lips, and he stared intently at everything below.

He Qingqing wanted to do something else, but the red hair stiff and Chen Yi below did it at the same time.

"Roar!"

Hongmao Zong waved his claws and opened his foul-smelling mouth, like a swift beast, he rushed towards Chen Yi and bit him.

Chen Yi sneered, and opened his palm quickly, and blood flowing with golden light gushed out, staining the green sword blade.

"Buzz!"

The Qingzhi sword let out an excited tremor, carrying Chen Yi's blood, like lightning in the night sky, stabbed at the leader with red hair.

"Stab!"

As if piercing a hard stone, the Qingzhi sword pierced Hongmao's stiff chest with an unpleasant friction sound.

"Hooho..."

The red-haired zombie suddenly struggled crazily, seemingly in extreme pain, retreating again and again, a few golden rays of light flashed on the chest, a few golden little dragons swam out of the blood on the sword, and quickly penetrated into the red-haired zombie.

"boom!"

It was as if a bomb had been buried in Hongmao's stiff chest, and it exploded with a loud bang, several times more powerful than the soul-suppressing nail just now.

"Puff puff puff..."

A few more swords and swords flew out, Chen Yi saw that the blow worked, and without hesitation, he sprinkled blood on the three-edged flying knife on his body, and blasted those red-haired zombies to pieces in less than a breath!

The blood of the rooster, the tying rope, and the soul-suppressing nail are all extremely yang things, and Chen Yi has a lot of dragon's breath in his body. In terms of masculinity, he does not know how many times stronger than these, and those red-haired stiffs are naturally unbearable !
Yang Yunyi and Yang Fuchen had already dug out the surface of a sarcophagus under the root of the tree, and they couldn't help being shocked when they heard the sound behind them. How could this kid turn the red hair stiff?

"boom!"

At this time, the coffin suddenly exploded, black mist surged, and a burst of strange laughter came out.

"Dragon Control Boy, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)