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Chapter 19, Cheat Corpse

Yang Zhao only saw that when a big tree was felled, the huge crown fell to the ground with a bang, and the huge force could smash a car into scrap iron.

But she never knew that when the tree could move by itself, what a huge impact it would have.

Today she opened her eyes again!
This big ginkgo tree struggled hard, but it only pulled out a little bit of its root system, and half of the mountain was lifted up, and the dilapidated Taoist temple collapsed, turning into broken bricks and tiles all over the place.

The dust splashed by its action was blown up against the wind, forming a huge sandstorm in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the huge figure struggling in the dust is not like a tree, but more like a monster waving many tentacles.

This is no less than a large earthquake in a small area!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I am a fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist! Don't shake it, you have knocked down my grave!"

Suddenly, a desperate cry came from the huge cloud of dust!

Although his voice was loud, the big ginkgo tree was in a state of rage at this moment, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words!
"My bones are about to come out, fellow daoist, please stop!"

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't listen to my persuasion, I'll get rough!"

"Subtle Vacuum, God Zhao Gong, Lei Lai!"

There was thunder on the dry land, and a thick lightning several meters wide smashed straight into the dust wave below. The huge thunder shook Yang Zhao's ears to beep!You can vaguely see the fire rising from below.

Yang Zhao stared blankly at the spectacular scene below. He dug his ears with both hands, and couldn't help thinking wildly in his mind: Lightning strikes wood? !Is it worth a lot of money?
"Who is stopping me?" Although the voice of the big ginkgo tree was loud, it was obviously weaker and weaker than before.

"Cough cough! Cough! Me! Cough cough! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, cough! I forgot that I was dead, so why did I just use Leifa? Cough cough!"

The voice sounded like he was choked by something, coughing non-stop.

"Who are you? Why stop me?!"

"Who am I? Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! You shook out my bones! I have been exposed to the wilderness! You still ask who I am?! I will hit you with lightning, what's the matter!"

The opponent is more furious than it.

The sky and the ground became strangely quiet, only the sound of rocks rolling down and flames burning could be heard, which was particularly ear-piercing in the dim light of the morning.

The old man surnamed Rong in the sky blushed even more when he heard the words. He was the one who contributed to this matter. The man suffered a disaster without reason, and the bones implicated by them were seen in the sky. It is not his fault that he was angry!

The old man took out a small tripod from his sleeve, raised his hand and threw it down, the small tripod fell down quickly, and as it landed, the surrounding dust seemed to be pressed by an invisible force, and all fell go down.

When the small cauldron fell to the ground, the black dust storm was also pressed back to the ground, without the cover of the dust, the surrounding sight was clear, and the burning tree was soon exposed. Ginkgo Tree.

Now it's in a very bad state. It had just been chopped off by the thunder method, and the broken branches and leaves were mixed with dust all over the ground. There were still a few flames burning on the branches, and it looked extremely miserable.

But everyone's attention was focused on the other side, and there was a figure with a drooping head floating more than 100 meters away from the big ginkgo tree.

There were coffin boards scattered around him, and a corpse on the ground had been buried by dust and leaves, and only a human figure could be seen.

The old man surnamed Rong patted the big fish under the seat, and jumped down with one leg. Behind him, City Lord Zheng handed Yang Zhao over to a soldier, and then jumped down together with an old man in a gray-blue robe.

The three fell under the mountainside and walked directly up the mountain.

The old man surnamed Rong took the lead, and the three of them saluted the figure first.

"Rong Qiyuan in Xiacang City."

"Zheng Zhang, the lord of Cangcheng."

"Fang Boyang, Cangcheng."

"Meet fellow daoist!"

The figure bowed feebly.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Daoist Shen Ruoyu, I have met all of you."

I saw Fang Boyang gave another salute: "My younger brother acted recklessly just now, and accidentally implicated fellow Taoists. He really deserves death."

Turning around, he yelled at the ginkgo tree and shouted: "You scoundrel, if you don't show up now, hurry up and apologize!"

There was a glimmer of light on the big ginkgo tree, and a phantom appeared. He hesitated there for a while, solidified his figure a little, and then walked over step by step.

"Uncle Li below, I'm here to make an apology."

Fang Shuli's head reached the ground, but he stopped raising his head.

Shen Ruoyu looked at him disgustedly for a while and sighed, "Wuliang Tianzun, I also hit you with lightning just now, get up!"

"What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist? This bastard deserves to be struck by lightning for what he did!" Fang Boyang stood beside him and shouted sharply.

"Fang Daoyou don't have to blame him too much, I sleep here peacefully, he doesn't know, get up!"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen, for your generosity." Fang Shuli stood up again.

Fang Boyang, who was on the side, saw that the atmosphere was quite harmonious, and tentatively opened his mouth: "Shen Daoyou, how do you think about this matter going forward? As long as you draw the Tao, we will have nothing to say."

Shen Ruoyu also had a headache, and his eyes began to look around.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I have never encountered such a thing before I was alive, and this is the first time I have encountered such a thing after my death. Does any of you have experience?"

Everyone present couldn't help but looked at each other.

This kind of people's cemetery was turned up, the corpse was thrown out, and the sufferer came to the door with a sense of consciousness, it was indeed the only one in his life, and no one present had such experience.

Seeing that no one spoke, Shen Ruoyu sighed.

"No matter in the future, whoever has cloth on his body now, help me block the daylight."

It was only after everyone sat down that they realized that the sun had already appeared. Rong Qiyuan took out two small light yellow flags from his arms, and unfurled them in the wind, turning into two large flags one foot long and three feet wide. Holding the corpse, one side was placed across Shen Ruoyu's head to help him block the skylight.

Rong Qiyuan thought about it before speaking to Shen Ruoyu.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, we must first collect your bones, and then we will see your choice. If you still want to be buried in the same place, we will naturally level this place and rebuild the cemetery for you. If you want to go to another No matter where it is, we will buy it and use it to place your body. Or if you have any funeral customs in your hometown, just tell us, and we can follow it."

Shen Ruoyu nodded, these words were indeed sincere.

"I don't plan to change places. I have stayed here for more than 300 years, and I am not used to changing places. Other things are trivial. I just want to ask, how did my neighbor go crazy? Will it still be sent?"

After asking a word, everyone present fell silent again.

(End of this chapter)