Bai Gui Ye Xing

I quickly ran to Mr. Liu's coffin shop, opened the door and ran in. Mr. Liu was leisurely smoking with a pipe. When he saw me walking in, he smiled and asked, "Little guy, what about Andingo?" Is it resolved?"

"Mr. Liu, I'm here to ask you for help. I suspect that An Dingguo will soon become a corpse of tens of thousands of households. Is there anything you can do?" I asked Mr. Liu anxiously.

"I know," Mr. Liu nodded, looked at me and said, "Otherwise, why would I ask you to clean him up?"

Mr. Liu said to me with a slight seriousness: "Boy, remember, things that can be solved easily are not called tempering, they are called gold plating, and you will never become a real Mr. Yin Yang without going through hardships."

"But that's Wanhu Shihou, I can solve it," I sighed and asked, the most powerful thing about Wanhu Shihou is not his own strength, but his ability to command hundreds of ghosts, which is his real strength , Just imagine that just one jumping corpse is enough to give you a headache, and a bunch of ghosts make trouble, it is really hard to think about it.

"You kid is really clueless. The sword in your hand is made of the backbone of the general of the zombie king. What kind of shit is Wanhu Shihou, can it be compared with the zombie king? You just need to use the sword of the general to pierce his throat That's enough," Mr. Liu ignored me after finishing speaking, and lay on the grand teacher's chair, smoking a cigarette leisurely and humming a little song.

This guy is really easy to say, it is easy to say, as long as the general sword is pierced into the throat of Wanhu Shihou, but in reality, it is Wanhu Shihou, a very powerful corpse monster, and it is not a target. You hit, and since the throat is its weak point, then it will definitely protect its own throat carefully.

But now it seems that there is only one thing to do with the ten thousand corpses. Who told Mr. Liu not to help.

Since Mr. Liu didn't help, I also turned around and ran to Yizhuang to the west. When I ran to Yizhuang, An Jiadong was looking carefully at the inside of Yizhuang. When he saw me coming, he kissed him The uncle was as happy as he was, so he ran to me excitedly and said, "Master, you are finally back."

"Nothing happened inside." I saw that An Jiadong's face was as ugly as his dead father's. I knew this guy was frightened. Although his father was lying inside, his relatives would not recognize him when he ran out.

An Jiadong nodded quickly and said, "No, I'm watching here, not a single mosquito can fly out,"

If something really happened inside this sample, he would probably be the first one to run away.

"Okay, you can stay in the coffin shop first, Mr. Liu is there, that is the safest place, I will stay here to clean up this guy,"

When An Jiadong heard that he didn't have to stay, he was so moved that he almost cried, he didn't say a word to me, and ran away in the direction of Pangu Township.

"Fuck, you bastard," I pointed my middle finger at his back, and then I got a headache when I looked inside Yizhuang, how can I fix it.

I took a look inside the backpack, and luckily there were yellow paper, cinnabar, black dog blood, writing brushes, etc. I checked the sky, and it was getting dark, so I quickly took the The yellow paper draws the amulet of breaking evil and exorcising evil spirits. After drawing about four or so, the sky completely darkened.

I hurriedly took four amulets to destroy evil spirits and pasted them on the top of the coffin, and then said: "Fengdu is full of golden steel mountains, the immeasurable spiritual concentration shines on the pond, the nine ghosts follow the cloud banners, the lotus god of Dinghui Yongan, order, "

After the recitation, there was a layer of light yellow fluorescence on the coffin, which must be the power of the amulet.

Suddenly there was a slight sound inside the coffin, which sounded like a mouse's cry, but just after the sound, the light yellow fluorescent light on the outside flickered, and the sound inside disappeared immediately.

But as soon as it disappeared, the general sword stuck in the coffin trembled suddenly. I understood that the guy couldn't come out because the general sword sealed it. If he got the general sword out, he would break the coffin And out.

I didn't go up to stop him from coming out, blindly blocking him didn't work, I can seal him for a while, but not forever, anyway, now I'm alone and helpless, no one will help me, I'll fight him anyway.

Of course, it is not easy for him to pull out the Jiangchen sword, and it will definitely consume a lot of energy for him to force the Jiangchen sword out.

Jiang Chen's sword was still trembling, and I waited cautiously by the side, waiting for the guy inside to break out of the coffin at any time.

After about half an hour, I was almost impatient. You can imagine that half an hour is focused on looking at something, and my heart is still a little nervous. That feeling is really tiring.

Suddenly the whole coffin trembled, and I hurriedly took two steps back.

Suddenly Jiang Chen's sword was bounced out of it, and fell in front of me with a bang, I quickly bent down to pick up Jiang Chen's sword, and when I looked up, I saw a black shadow rushing towards me.

The shape of this Wanhu corpse is very similar to that of Mr. Ren in Mr. Zombie, with a fat face, wearing a black shroud, and red eyes shining.

As soon as I picked up the Jiangchen sword, before I could react, I was thrown to the ground by this guy. It grabbed my shoulders with both hands, and I felt a sharp pain from my shoulders. This guy seems to have sharp nails , My shoulder was like being stabbed by a few small knives, the pain made me gasp.

I still underestimated this guy too much, or I overestimated myself too much. At this time, my hands were grabbed by him fiercely, and the nails seemed to be piercing my bones. I bit off the tip of my tongue with one bite, and there was a fishy smell in my mouth immediately.

I spit out the blood from the tip of my tongue on his face, but luckily the blood from the tip of my tongue still has an effect on this guy, when it touches the face of the corpse of Wanhu, it's like a person has been splashed with sulfuric acid, and green smoke rises.

The Wanhu Shihou screamed, let go of my shoulders, covered his face and stepped back.

His nails were estimated to be three to four centimeters long, and they basically stabbed my arm to the bone. Fortunately, although it pierced my arm, it didn't hurt my bones.

I tore off the clothes on my arm and looked at the arm. The hole pierced by the nails was actually bleeding black blood, which is extremely poisonous.

My hands also started to go numb, as if I had been given anesthesia, and my hands became numb. I looked at the Wanhu corpse, and it was screaming and backing away again and again.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it can't attack me for the time being. I quickly ran to the side of the backpack, picked up the cinnabar black dog blood, and poured it on the wounds on my shoulders on both sides. As soon as my wound touched the black dog The blood is also a burst of pain,