The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 18 Extreme Crisis
When Dong Dafang heard this laughter, he was not familiar with it. It was the paper figurine that made him suffer a lot before and popped out out of nowhere.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he stared at the four corpses, his breathing was short, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

The corpse moved, but it was in a forward pounce, pounced on the ground
And at the moment when his sight was blocked, a paper figurine jumped out from behind the four corpses, showing teeth and claws, still laughing.

"whee……"

How could Dong Dafang not be startled, two force Gu penetrated into his arm, his strength surged, facing the paper figurine that was rushing, he was ready to raise his fist.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Frightened and frightened, Dong Dafang used all his strength in this punch.

To his surprise, the paper figurine didn't face the powerful punch, but stayed in the air forcibly, gliding and hugging his arms from the side.

"whee……"

The laughter sounded like the unscrupulous and evil servants were saying, Master, come quickly, I have caught her.

Just as Dong Dafang came to his senses, he heard a scream, a small hole was cut through the coffin board, and a copper coin sword shining with golden light was shot straight at his chest.

again!

Dong Dafang cracked his fingers, he used this trick before, and now he is doing it again...

But he was helpless in the arms of the paper figurine, like steel cast into iron, he couldn't shake it at all.

With a close shot, Dong Dafang broke his wrists, twisted the bones of both arms with a "click", endured the severe pain, and leaned his body back as much as possible.

"Chila."

The golden copper coin sword drew a deep bloodstain from Dong Dafang's chest to his shoulder. The blow succeeded, but it did not kill him.

"It's you, how do you know I'm here?" Dong Dafang finally broke free from the prison of the paper figurine, his arms were limp and his bones were shattered into pieces in the flesh.

He shouted at the coffin, but glanced at his sister's body behind him out of the corner of his eye.

Dong Xiaoyu's ghost was imprisoned in the corpse by him, logically speaking, it was impossible to report the ghost.

Xu Ping lifted the lid of the coffin with one foot, jumped out of the coffin, and smiled when he landed.

"Old Dong, before you do this, you didn't inquire about it..."

"Brother, what am I doing!"

……

Dong Dafang was bleeding profusely, his eyes changed from fright and anger to astonishment.

Xu Ping patted the open coffin shop, and said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, I made this coffin myself."

"How about it?"

"Unsurprisingly..."

"Are you happy..."

After listening to Xu Ping's words, Dong Dafang's face, let alone how ugly it was.

He never expected that the wonderful plan he came up with had a fatal flaw from the very beginning.

Rounded up, it is approximately equal to free.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the congested blood in his throat, Dong Dafang's liver-colored face had already become as creepy as a ghost in the dark night.

"Tonight, I will kill you."

He, Dong Dafang, wanted to kill someone.

Even if he died on the spot, he still decided to kill the kid in front of him.

With his soft arms hanging down, Dong Dafang stomped his feet, the wind howled, and the sound moved the whole field, all over the mountains and plains, there were rustling sounds.

Snakes, rats, ants, centipedes, spiders, scorpions and cockroaches are all here.

In the field of vision, the entire cemetery has been surrounded by poisonous insects.

However, this is not over yet, Dong Da's face was distorted for a while, his face protruded everywhere, and countless Gu worms crawled out from the seven orifices.

I learned from the art of witchcraft that the Gu insects raised in the body are fed with qi and blood, and they all have telepathy with the host, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

Seeing this, Xu Ping recited a mantra.

It seems that no one will be the same.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants all over the mountain immediately turned their spears, and looked at Dong Dafang again with devouring eyes.

This time, Dong Dafang was really stupid.

this spell...

It turned out to be the same as his spells for manipulating poisonous insects, and judging by his skillful appearance, it seemed that he was also a veteran soaked in the art of witchcraft.

"you……"

Xu Ping looked around at the poisonous substances, and said with a light smile, "These are gifts from nature, not just yours."

After finishing speaking, poisonous insects swarmed over like a tsunami, Dong Dafang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated.

The four paper figurines performed their duty, jumping several meters high.

Dong Dafang felt a blur in front of his eyes, and several white shadows rushed towards him again.

Because of his serious injuries, he slowed down a little, and was grabbed by his arms again.

Sparks had just ignited on the paper figurine, spreading to the palm of his hand.

Dong Da showed his cruelty, the strong man cut off his wrist, endured the pain that pierced his heart, and broke his own arm.

Blood splashed into the sky, and the two arms were thrown out, landing on the pile of insects.

The bloody aura exuded from the severed arm, and countless Gu worms bravely crawled out from the wound.

Just now, these Gu worms bit off the arm from the inside.

The broken arm fell into the pile of insects, and the blood contained Gu poison, which is undoubtedly a great tonic for many poisonous insects.

After a moment of stagnation, the poisonous insects swarmed over, biting his severed arm.

Seeing this scene, Dong Dafang smiled.

The poisonous insects that gnawed on his severed arm were infected by Gu poison and were no longer under Xu Ping's control, while Dong Dafang could be driven like an arm.

Xu Ping also understood this truth.

He also has the courage of a strong man to cut his wrists, but it is not necessary.

The form reversed extremely quickly, and the Erwuzi Gu worm turned towards Xu Ping again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Ping took a step back, and the four paper figurines stepped forward bravely again, punching and kicking Dong Dafang like punching sandbags.

In the end, the paper figurine knew its fate, hugged Dong Dafang again, and began to burn a raging fire from above its head.

"Hahaha……"

Dong Dafang was still laughing crazily at this time, the laughter was bleak, but something strange happened...

A Gu worm like a boa constrictor jumped out from Dong Dafang's open mouth, and the mouthparts that bloomed like a lotus flower were covered with densely packed fangs.

The four paper figurines just ignited the flames, and then the powerful Gu worm pierced through their heads, and the flames only flickered, and then went out immediately.

According to legend,

Among those who practice the art of cultivating Gu, some people stubbornly believe that the truly powerful Gu is human.

They combine Gu with human beings to refine human Gu, and human beings are also a part of Gu.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Xu Ping suddenly understood in his heart that the Gu worm that stretched out like a giant python was the so-called Human Gu.

The paper figurines dissipated like rags, and the paper figurines with blood pupils were defeated by the human gu.

After the sea of ​​insects devoured his arm, there was nothing left, and his scarlet eyes looked at Xu Ping with unsatisfied interest.

As for Xu Ping, holding the copper coin sword, he knew that he had fallen into an extreme crisis.

"Without the paper figurine, it's up to you to fight me with anything."

Dong Dahai's face was smeared with blood, his severed arm was bloody, and the blood gushed out like a fountain.

There are still unformed Gu worms, shaking their fleshy bodies, surging in the blood of the severed arm.

Sure enough, everyone has cards.

At this moment, Xu Ping didn't think about why Uncle Jiu hadn't come yet. It was a matter of human effort. Whether the little beggar ran away or whether Uncle Jiu was on his way was not up to him to decide.

There seems to be no solution to the predicament in front of him, but there is a thought that has lingered in his mind since he climbed Qingxiu Mountain.

Now, just to give it a try.

Facing the swarming Gu insects, the terrifying Human Gu with lotus teeth blooming.

Holding the copper coin sword in his right hand, Xu Ping quickly pinched his left hand, stepping on the sky, with luck all over his body, he slammed the copper coin sword in his hand into the ground.

"Boom!" With a sound, the sky and the earth changed color, and a strong wind rose suddenly.

Within a hundred paces around Qingxiu Mountain, graves and mounds exploded, and the flowers, plants and trees quickly withered.

The "Qing Nang Jing" records, "The sky is composed of stars, the land is lined with mountains and rivers, the qi travels on the ground, and the shape is beautiful in the sky. By observing the qi based on the shape, we can establish the discipline of people."

Using the technique of Fengshui, the aura of heaven and earth was attracted within a hundred steps of Qingxiu Mountain, and within a hundred steps around, the aura that circulated formed a gathering aura, and flowed into Xu Ping's body along with the copper coin sword inserted into the ground.

He has become stronger.

　Thanks to a lost cat for the reward of 1000 points.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)