God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

The two looked at each other, sighed, and began to dig hard.

Mo Yi smiled faintly and watched this scene calmly. It seemed that Ji Wuye also knew the burial place of the vulture, so he sent the two of them to determine the life and death of the vulture.

But for such an important matter, Ji Wuye couldn't just send two ordinary soldiers, there must be other existences.

Sure enough, Mo Yi looked to the east and saw two figures, one black and one white, standing on the treetops in the distance, watching everything silently.

It is Black Crow and Bai Feng!

However, the two did not find Mo Yi and Zi Nu. After all, at this time, who would have thought that the Graveyard Mound would become so lively?

"I dug it up, it is indeed the body of Mr. Vulture!"

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"Well, in this way, we can also go back and report."

"But let's bury it. After all, the generals pay so much attention to it, let's not offend."

"Yes, yes, it makes sense, don't make trouble!"

With that said, the two began to bury the vultures again.

But at this moment, a strange bell rang suddenly, as if the voice from Jiuyou broke the silence of the night.

The birds perched in the forest were instantly startled and struggled to leave, as if they were extremely afraid of what was coming!

On the other hand, Mo Yi and Zi Nu smiled slightly, revealing a smile.

I saw a distance, and suddenly there was a ghostly light flashing, and it was moving towards here.

The strange ringtone is more and more staring, and it is soul-stirring.

And as the Nether Light keeps getting closer, he gradually sees the scene in the center of the light.

An eight-carried sedan suddenly appeared, glowing with a ghostly light, covered with white lanterns, very strange.

More importantly, it is not the people who carry the sedan chair, but the dead.

It's just that these corpses, although not conscious, still follow the rhythm of the soul-calling bell, step by step, moving slowly and regularly, just like walking corpses.

Before and after, there were many guards, all of whom were also dead walking corpses.

The whole scene is eerie and creepy.

Yellow springs are blue, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night.Nether yin and yang, life retreats! .

Text Chapter 3 Mo Yi vs Exorcist (5/[-])

Seeing such a strange scene, the purple goddess was horrified and couldn't help hugging Mo Yi in front of her, and said softly, "Is this really a ghost?"

Purple Girl could see clearly that these ghosts were completely different from the ghost soldiers that Mo Ya had transformed into. On the contrary, they were real corpses, not transformed existences.

Mo Yi smiled slightly, noncommittal, and said softly: "It's a dead person, but it's not a ghost, just some unconscious walking dead, or a zombie! If it's a ghost, it's not as stupid as them!"

"Zombies, the walking dead..."

The purple girl murmured, her big eyes blinked, not knowing what she was thinking.

"The yellow spring is blue, and the ghosts walk at night. The ghosts are yin and yang, and the living beings retreat!"

Mo Yi smiled: "Next, there are more interesting things."

The purple girl nodded noncommittally, her eyes were full of weirdness. Today's "September [-]th" day is really worth it, and she actually saw a zombie...

And such a strange situation naturally attracted the attention of Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

Bai Feng's face was pale, and he couldn't help but say, "This... what is this? There are people who pretend to be ghosts like you?"

Mo Ya couldn't help but face dark, shook his head, but his face was solemn: "If I guess right, they are real ghosts!"

"What!" Bai Feng's face changed sharply, he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, his expression was extremely wonderful.

And the two guards who were burying the grave were even more so scared that they broke out in cold sweat, and their legs and feet were a little weak.

"It's over, it's over, I met a ghost!"

"What the hell, don't panic, maybe it's a human!"

"Without even a shadow, how could it be a human?"

"Uh... there's no shadow, it's a ghost, it's over..."

Just when the two were in panic and despair, a gust of wind suddenly swept across, and the ringing of the soul-calling bell became clearer and clearer.

The two quickly put the hoe in front of them, but they couldn't help feeling creepy and numb.

At this time, in the tomb behind him, there was a sudden rustling noise, which was captivating!

The two were shocked and couldn't help but turn their heads, their pupils widened, full of inconceivable.

Under the dim torch, I saw in the mud, a shriveled hand suddenly stretched out and swept away the mud above.

Then there was another surge, and a head drilled out of the soil!

It was the one that was originally dead, dug up by them, and buried again, vulture!

At this moment, the dead vulture is struggling to climb out of the tomb.