I Am the Corpse Master

"Uncle Qianhe, Master, you stay here to protect Chili Jingjing and the villagers here. Uncle Master, let's go."

"Yimei, I now think that the blood Taisui may not have been dug up by the old man by chance."

Ninth Uncle nodded, and now there are all signs that everything in Wangjiazhen seems to be a conspiracy.

Let the blood Tai Sui be released, and let the villagers of a town kill each other, and the people who finally become Suisha will be wiped out by people like them.

The kid in the ground is like a fish in the water, without any hindrance.

Zhang Han cast spells and followed the kid below, with Jiu Shu and others following closely behind.

"who?"

After Zhang Han discovered the masked man, he went back to his back and gradually got closer.

Ninth Uncle and Jiang Lin approached directly.

When everyone was about thirty meters away from the masked man, the masked man suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

"Your grandpa!"

"Your grandfather!"

Zhang Hanhe jumped out, not forgetting to make money from the masked man.

"Son, I'm your father."

Since the two elders were the same as this masked ghost witch, Jiang Lin would not be left behind.

Ninth Uncle looked at the masked ghost witch seriously, holding the peach wood sword in his hand.

In order to achieve his own goals, this ghost witch did not hesitate to harm the people of a town, and the degree of madness was even greater than that of the previous wizards.

Uncle Jiu can't wait to act for Heaven immediately.

"You are courting death!"

The masked ghost witch unfolded the cloak, and the four ghosts were released.

"Damn it, going the wrong way is the quickest way to get results."

This ghost witch raises ghosts just like other people raise dogs, the difference is that when others let dogs bite people, he is letting go ghosts.

With one-on-four, it's that simple.

Even the cultivation of Ninth Uncle can't deal with a Specter in an instant. When he's dealing with Specter, the ghost witch can still cast spells or sneak attacks on the side.

The evil way is actually really hard to deal with.

What evil cannot overcome righteousness, justice will triumph, wake up, wake up.

No matter what TV series or novels, if the righteous side kills the evil boss, it is almost always crowded.

"Hey hee hee, he seems to be a romantic young man, why bother to be a Taoist priest. Come on, let the young master kill you, follow the young man and I will be a follower. I guarantee that you will have female ghosts every day."

Jiang Lin has a black line on his face. Why is everyone, no, ghosts do the same. Seeing his yang qi is empty, he will think about it in a crooked way.

When he is the kind that often goes to the kiln?

"I'll make it clear that I'm a self-sufficient man."

"You can hold it however you want. You can be the abbot. Be my little brother. Little brother, be good, it doesn't hurt. If you close your eyes or open your eyes, you will die."

"Eat shit!"

Jiang Lin felt like he wanted to vomit in his feet. When a male ghost said "good, it doesn't hurt", he almost vomited out of the New Year's Eve dinner.

"TNND, you're as disgusting as a flower. Specter? I don't know how much ill will you get."

Jiang Lin didn't have any idea of ​​​​trying, and he didn't waste any more words, and decided to kill this ghost directly.

The few on the side are all his elders, and it is not what he wants to see which one has an accident or is hit by the magic of the ghost witch.

The shot is Yan Zhihe.

Four in a row, five yangs are fried, and the fried ghost farts are blooming.

"Pop! Kill the Specter and get [*] points of hostility."

The damage of Zhuangyang to ghosts is much higher than that of zombies. Although this is a serious ghost, for Jiang Lin, he is not enough to watch.

What he didn't expect was that killing a specter could gain so much malice, he was about to catch up with Mrs. Ren.

"With your virtue, you still accept people to be your little brother, weak chicken!"

Jiang Lin pouted, this Li Gui's mouth is top-notch, but he's actually a weak one.

"Looks like I underestimate you."

The masked ghost witch didn't expect that the youngest and weakest Jiang Lin could kill a ghost in one go.

"Hey, I see how many of the talisman papers you have just now!"

The masked ghost witch's eyes were full of jokes, and in his opinion, getting rid of Jiang Lin was an effortless task.

The yang qi was vain, and the three spirit lamps were almost extinguished. I didn't know what secret method was used to pile up my realm to the level of a Taoist.

Jiang Lin tilted his head, how could the masked ghost witch look at him like he was looking at a weak chicken?

Looking at himself, Jiang Lin finally knew, but he still looked at his yang qi.

"I'm telling you, son, you're going to suffer a big loss like this. You say that you judge people by their appearance, and you lose your son Yu. I'm actually a monkey Sai Leiga."

"Hahaha……"

The masked ghost witch looked up to the sky and smiled.

"I'm really good, I advise you not to underestimate the enemy."

"Although you are weak, you have some brains and know how to delay. Are you panicking?"

What should I do, I really don't intend to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. How can I make others feel that I am very powerful?

Waiting online, very anxious.

It's very unkind to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, okay?

"I really don't panic at all."

"Hahaha……"

The masked wizard once again looked up to the sky, laughing very much like Zhou Xingchi's queen dubbing Shi Banyu.

"I really can't stand it anymore, I'm really amazing!"

Dongdongbo!

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine Ghosts

"boom!"

A golden yang finger qi hit the heart of the masked ghost witch.

Straight through.

"what……"

The masked ghost witch screamed, he couldn't believe that the man he mocked as a weak chicken could kill him with one blow.

If it wasn't for witchcraft, the masked ghost witch would be dead all of a sudden.

"Not even dead?"

The corners of Jiang Lin's mouth twitched, as if anyone practicing sorcery would be difficult to kill.

The previous wizard was hit by his Eight Paths of Yang Shichi, and he also survived.

At the moment when this ghost witch was on the verge of death, he sacrificed the ghost absorbed in his body to save himself from death.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Jiang Lin turned the Yang Finger Sword into a cross slash against the masked ghost witch. Now that the Yang Finger Sword has been upgraded to the sixth level, the length that the Yang Finger Sword can extend has reached four meters.

There were two scars in the middle of the masked ghost witch's chest, one horizontal and one vertical, and the bones were deep.

The sword wound on his chest was one centimeter wide, and next to the wound, a tiny sarcoma like a face spread wildly to both sides.

"Ah... Yan Zhijian! You are the heir of Yan Zhi's old chop!"

"You are the offal, your whole family is the offal!"

Jiang Lin scolded angrily, and the five yang fingers shot out at the masked ghost witch.

"Senluo Ghost Seal!"

The masked ghost witch lined up with two palms, and a large number of skeleton phantoms emerged from their palms, forming a ghost skeleton the size of a bucket, which resisted Jiang Lin's masculinity.

"Lin Zi, use all means to kill this ghost witch, the evil ghost Li ghost on him doesn't know how many people he has killed to cultivate to this stage."

After Zhang Han killed Li Gui, he blocked the retreat of the masked ghost witch. At the same time, Uncle Jiu killed Li Gui who dealt with him and stood beside Jiang Lin.

Although Ninth Uncle had heard the legend of the ghost witch, but after seeing it with his own eyes today, he really understood the hate of the ghost witch.

This ghost witch has a grimace the size of a fingernail. If one ghost face is a life, this ghost witch has at least a thousand lives!

It's so vicious that it can't be added!

"Hehe, the three alchemists, if I didn't underestimate the enemy, I wouldn't be afraid of a few more. I still have important things to do. One day, I will let you people of the righteous way die without a burial!"

The masked ghost witch sneered, grabbed a piece of blood Tai Sui from under the cloak, and stuck it on his chest.

Feed the ghosts too old.

"Go!"

Jiang Lin hit the back of the masked ghost witch's hand with a sharp finger, and then he pushed the palm of his hand, and the Yang Yan whip wrapped around the falling blood Tai Sui like a snake, and took it over.

"Uncle Master gave it to you."

Throwing the blood Tai Sui to the ground, Jiang Lin pointed at the masked ghost witch who was going to chase after him.

"I will come to you sooner or later!"

"Don't go yet, I'll give you three gifts before leaving."