After driving the corpse 9 years ago, it was suddenly discovered that it was a fairy

Chapter 20

There are so many corpse inns in the world, and the positions between them are basically fixed.

A corpse exorcist brought many corpses, and rushed from one corpse exorcism inn to the next corpse exorcism inn in one night, exhausting his mind and energy.

Being able to go from this corpse inn to that corpse inn smoothly is a high incense for the corpse exorcisers.

Therefore, it is conceivable how difficult it is to get rid of corpses.

Even the most experienced exorcist in the rivers and lakes would never chase corpses beyond the stack if it was not necessary.

Daoist Mu Cheng has a very high status in the corpse-removing inn, and he claims to be very good at exorcising corpses, but he has never chased corpses beyond the inn in his life.

Bian Lang looked calm, his cold eyes swept over everyone, and he said calmly: "If it wasn't for this, how could we catch up with Xiao Xiao?"

"Who the hell are you scolding?" A green-robed Taoist said angrily.

Bian Lang chuckled lightly and said, "The exit is dirty, and the Corpse Inn really deserves its reputation."

"Little brother, did we have some misunderstanding?" Daoist Mu Cheng gave the disciple who said the swear words a hard look.

If Daoist Mu Cheng is not acting, it can prove that this guy is a good person.

Thinking about it, Bian Lang pointed to the corpse at the door, and said, "Senior, please take a look."

Daoist Mu Cheng approached the corpse, carefully looking at the talisman on the forehead of the corpse.

The blood spots on the talisman are quite dazzling.

"Who did it?" Daoist Mu Cheng turned around slowly, with an extremely ferocious old face.

All the disciples lowered their heads and no one spoke.

"Master, we didn't do anything, maybe this person is spouting blood." A young Taoist said bravely.

Another person immediately followed suit: "Yes, we are all disciples of the corpse inn, and we know the rules of the sect very well, how can we violate it?"

Daoist Mu Cheng didn't speak.

Bian Lang was watching the play with a smile on his face.

Daoist Mu Cheng smiled, muttering something, he suddenly pulled out the mahogany sword, and tapped lightly on the talisman on the forehead of the corpse.

All the blood that was spotted on the talisman floated up and hit their respective masters with a slam.

The Taoist priest who was doing something on the talisman knelt down and said in a loud voice: "Master, I, I was framed by this person..."

"Little brother used blood to suppress the soul, and risked great dangers to drive corpses across the stack, just to frame you?" Mu Cheng said with a cold voice.

Any fool knows this is impossible.

"Chen Hui, although your talent is high, but your conduct is not good, I can no longer keep you in the corpse inn, I will expel you from the sect right now." Daoist Mu Cheng made a prompt decision.

The Taoist priest named Chen Hui collapsed on the ground and choked with sobs: "Master, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't drive me away, don't..."

Daoist Mu Cheng seemed to have made up his mind, and he was not moved by Chen Hui's prayer. He said to Bian Lang, "Little brother, the poor Taoists have no way, and almost killed your life. There are ten liang of silver here, please accept it." Down."

Bian Lang could tell that Taoist Mu Cheng did this to save Chen Hui's life.

"Senior, don't worry, I have a tight mouth, and I will never talk nonsense in the Jianghu." Bian Lang smiled and took the money from Taoist Mu Cheng.

Although it was not yet dawn, Taoist Mu Cheng decided to set off early with all his disciples.

Chen Hui also left.

Outside the corpse inn, Taoist Mu Cheng turned his head and took a look, his face was ferocious and terrifying.

"Master, do you want to..." said the old-fashioned Taoist priest and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Daoist Mu Cheng said in a low voice, "Wait for that kid to fall asleep before doing anything."

The group of disciples still didn't quite understand, they just felt that the master acted too cautiously, just now in the inn, when they rushed up, they didn't believe that they couldn't kill that brat.

Daoist Mu Cheng acted so carefully, he just wanted the disciples to cover up and kill Bian Lang later, so as not to damage the reputation of the corpse inn.

Chen Hui changed into night clothes early on, holding a sharp knife, impatient.

When Daoist Mu Cheng waved his hand, he and a few senior brothers rushed into the corpse inn.

Bian Lang slept on the straw.

When several people entered the house, Bian Lang remained motionless.

"Boy, this is what you will end up with if you offend the corpse inn." Chen Hui held a dagger, slowly approached Bian Lang, and while speaking, stabbed Bian Lang fiercely in the heart.

Unexpectedly, Bian Lang suddenly opened his eyes and grinned.

Chen Hui was really frightened, but at the moment, he had no choice but to attack.

"what……"

"Ah..."

Behind Chen Hui came two screams.

The two juniors who acted together with him were thrown down by the corpses chased by Bian Lang.

The two juniors only had time to let out two screams, their necks were already bitten off by the corpse.

Before the knife in Chen Hui's hand touched Bian Lang's body, he was thrown down by another corpse.

"Hero, please spare me, hero..." Chen Hui begged for mercy, and kept stabbing the corpse's stomach with a short knife.

Bian Lang teased: "The disciple of the corpse inn, is this the only skill?"

Can only deal with corpses with knives?
When Bian Lang stood up, the corpse just bit off Chen Hui's neck.

"The three of you are lucky, you can still have a hot meal after you die." Bian Lang rang the soul-destroying bell, and the three corpses returned to the door, standing against the wall without moving.

Bian Lang had already guessed that Chen Hui would come back, but he didn't expect that Chen Hui would bring two fellow students with him.

Chen Hui has been expelled from the sect by Taoist Master Mu Cheng, and it is unlikely that these two fellow sects will help Chen Hui again.

It can only be said that life is like a play, and it really depends on acting skills.

Daoist Mu Cheng had acted superbly before, at least Bian Langxin at that time.

Bian Lang put magic talismans on the three Taoist priests and led them out of the corpse inn.

The disciples of the corpse inn guarding outside were all shocked when they saw this posture.

Daoist Mu Cheng sighed, walked out from the hiding place, and said with a smile, "Little brother is really well hidden."

"Senior is the master who hides everything." Bian Lang smiled.

Daoist Mu Cheng held the mahogany sword, shook his head lightly, and said, "Isn't it good to die comfortably under Chen Hui's sword? I have to find fault for it?"

"Who will die is still unknown." Bian Lang never kills himself, but that doesn't mean he won't kill himself.

Why bother your own body when a battle that can be resolved with a corpse?

"Tiangang Big Dipper Formation." Daoist Mu Cheng shouted.

A group of disciples showed their mahogany swords one after another, and performed lightness kung fu, their figures were erratic.

Their positions are like the Big Dipper.

Daoist Mu Cheng stood at the handle, undoubtedly the spear of the entire formation, he only needed to concentrate on attacking.

The remaining six disciples are equivalent to shields, and the spears are protected by shields, showing their sharpness even more.

Chen Hui waited for the three corpses to rush over, but was split into pieces by Taoist Mu Cheng in an instant.

Bian Lang clapped his hands and applauded, and praised: "Senior is really cruel and ruthless, and he didn't even let his own disciples go."

"You don't talk nonsense there, the juniors have already died in the hands of you, the devil." A slightly fat Taoist scolded.

Daoist Mu Cheng didn't speak, and moved forward slowly.

The same was true for the six disciples, a terrifying coercion rushed forward.

Bian Lang sneered, "Why does the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation in the corpse inn look like a tortoise crawling?"

(End of this chapter)