I Am the Corpse Master

Mao Xiaofang roared angrily, and threw out two magic talismans, sticking them in Yi Xiaolong's palm.

But now Yi Xiaolong has gained a firm foothold at the level of ghost generals. Although the two talismans are not weak in exorcising evil spirits, they can't help Yi Xiaolong.

"Mao Xiaofang, Jiang Lin, I used to be afraid of you, but now, it's your turn to be afraid of me!"

Yi Xiaolong showed his stature on the stage and looked at Jiang Lin and Mao Xiaofang with pride.

Now that his strength has soared, he is far from being comparable to an ordinary Specter. He is confident that even if Jiang Lin and Mao Xiaofang join forces, they will not be able to hold him, and there are still many innocent souls in his body, so Jiang Lin and Mao Xiaofang would not dare to kill him.

"You have swallowed some souls and let you go crazy like this. You really don't know how high the sky is."

Jiang Lin glanced at Yi Xiaolong, but didn't look straight at it at all.

He has seen a lot of ghost kings and ghost generals, but this Yi Xiaolong is the only one who dares to pull like this.

"you wanna die!"

Because he knelt down for Jiang Lin when he was weak, Yi Xiaolong didn't like Jiang Lin at all, and now he wants his life if he doesn't agree.

Yi Xiaolong turned into a puff of white smoke, and then appeared beside Jiang Lin, reaching out and pinching his neck.

As soon as Jiang Lin raised his hand, a Yang Yan whip jumped out, entangling Yi Xiaolong's hands, and then tying him several times.

"Ah~"

The Yang flame in Jiang Lin's body is not something that a ghost general level ghost can bear. It sticks on Yi Xiaolong's body, causing him to scream like a pig.

Yi Xiaolong still wanted to run away, but to his horror, he couldn't atomize the ghost body anyway.

"Impossible, I have absorbed so many souls, it's impossible."

Yi Xiaolong yelled hysterically while screaming. He had heard that Jiang Lin was very powerful, but he didn't expect that his strength had skyrocketed like a blowout these days, and he was still taken down by Jiang Lin all at once.

"A jar doesn't make a sound, half a jar clunks, and none of the ghost kings I've met are as happy as you call them."

Jiang Lin pulled hard, and Yi Xiaolong flew out and fell on the street outside.

"It's useless if you catch me. If you want to kill me, Ying Jintang and the others have to bury me with me!"

Yi Xiaolong endured the burning pain, but he was still stern, thinking that Jiang Lin was the same as Mao Xiaofang, and there was nothing he could do about him.

Chapter eight hundred and forty-three begging for death?You are delusional!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you now. At the very least, I'll let you taste what the eight-hot hell in hell is like."

This Yi Xiaolong, with a bad mind and full of evil, was killed all at once, wouldn't it be cheap.

"Fellow Daoist, although he is trapped, he still needs to separate out the soul in his body."

Mao Xiaofang was not surprised that Jiang Lin had subdued Yi Xiaolong. Jiang Lin could kill even a golden armored zombie, and subduing a ghost general was naturally not a big problem. He could subdue Yi Xiaolong with just a little effort. .

The difficulty is to rescue the soul in Yi Xiaolong's body.

"Haha, trying to separate the soul in my body is simply delusional!"

Yi Xiaolong surrounded the soul in his body with ghost fire and transferred it to his heavenly spirit.

Although Yi Xiaolong opened his mouth and said that someone would be buried with him when he died, but he was willing to die again.

These souls are the bargaining chip for his survival, and it is also the guarantee for him to maintain his own strength, and must not be divided.

Mao Xiaofang looked at Jiang Lin, and said that he had some confidence that his soul was in Yi Xiaolong's stomach before, but now that he was moved to Yi Xiaolong's Heavenly Spirit, he had no choice.

"You look too high on yourself!"

Jiang Lin was annoyed by this chattering Yi Xiaolong, his hand printing changed, and a tall, human-shaped three-legged golden crow flew out of his body and rushed towards Yi Xiaolong.

Once Li Yingqi's Primordial Spirit was trapped in the spiritual platform by the Gorefiend, he was rescued by Jiang Lin, not to mention a ghost general with scumbag strength.

The three-legged Golden Crow let out a clear voice, passed through Yi Xiaolong's body directly, opened a hole in the back of his head, and dozens of souls immediately flew out as a group of lights.

"Fellow Daoist, this..."

Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a while when he saw the haunted souls on the street. The formation was not used, and there was no magic weapon, so he divided the soul swallowed by Yi Xiaolong.

Convinced!

"Don't say he is a ghost general, even if the ghost king swallows these souls, I will let it spit out."

Jiang Lin smiled. His three-legged Golden Crow was more effective than any spell or a magic circle.

"My fellow Daoist's methods really impress me."

Mao Xiaofang continued to serve Jiang Lin, as if no matter what demons and monsters he encountered, there would be no waves in front of Jiang Lin.

"Master Jiang spare your life, as long as you forgive me, I will take care of the house for Master Jiang, and if Master Jiang wants to watch a play, I can also perform a play."

Yi Xiaolong's face was ashen, when he saw Jiang Lin walking towards him, he quickly knelt on the ground and changed his mouth to beg for mercy.

Before, he was proud of his face, shouting at Jiang Lin and Mao Xiaofang, but now he is trembling with fear, where is the arrogance just now.

"It's the same sentence, I won't kill you now."

"Really? Thank you, Master Jiang."

Yi Xiaolong kowtowed like pounding garlic, really thought Jiang Lin would let him go.

"Uncle Shi, this Yi Xiaolong is the most evil, how can you spare him."

"Yeah, Uncle Shi, I'll definitely blow him away."

"If I said I wouldn't kill him, who said I would spare him? Take care of the house? I can use you? Not to mention what kind of drama you are performing. Which one of my wives is better than you!"

Jiang Lin looked at Yi Xiaolong and sneered, then a fireball appeared in his palm and threw it.

This kind of sinful ghost, even if it is caught by the ghost messenger, it will have to go up the mountain of knives and the oil pan below, punished for thousands of years.

After doing so many evil things, and still thinking of begging for mercy, I was really kicked by a donkey in the head.

Yi Xiaolong was worried that he would be killed by Jiang Lin. In fact, he really thought about it too much. Before long, he would have the idea that life is better than death.

The whole body was surrounded by flames, Yi Xiaolong screamed again and again, Jiang Lin deliberately did not let him burn to death, but only tortured and tempered him with the real fire of the sun.

This taste is much more refreshing than the ashes.

"Do it yourself, you should have this reward."

Mao Xiaofang had no sympathy for Yi Xiaolong at all. He encountered so many evil spirits and ghosts, and only this Yi Xiaolong annoyed him the most.

"Master Jiang, kill me, kill me!"

The real sun in Jianglin is harder than any level in hell. Compared with this, Daoshan oil pan is a pediatrician. After only a few minutes, Yi Xiaolong changed his mind and wanted to die.

"Begging to die, you are delusional! Don't shout, the ghosts in the eighteenth floor of hell don't have the treatment you have, you can't even envy you."

Jiang Lin used to shoot all the flames on Yi Xiaolong into the ghost body and put it into a jade bottle.

He was going to make this dead guy into a spirit body and swallow it up to Axiu's charm spirit, so as to enhance the strength of the charm spirit.

Mao Xiaofang couldn't help but laugh, this kind of "treatment" is still envied by ghosts?

With his sharp eyes, he saw that the flame on Yi Xiaolong's body was by no means easy, even more powerful than the real fire of Samadhi.

Being burned by this kind of flame is really more painful than the punishment in hell.

"Axiu, go and inform Sister Tang, let her see Ying Jintang for the last time, Ahai Achu, you go to the theater and wake up the villagers."

Yi Xiaolong was no longer a climate, but these souls still needed to be sent away. Mao Xiaofang ordered three disciples. After that, he took away the ghosts on the street and found a place with strong yin to save them.

Jiang Lin saw that there were a lot of souls and the workload was not small, so he didn't rush back.

It didn't take long for Axiu to return with Hua Yanhong and let her reunite with Ying Jintang for a while. In the end, Ying Jintang, like other souls, was sent to be reincarnated.

"Master, the theater, something happened to the theater."

Ah Hai, Ah Chu and Class Master Ye came out of the theater and found Mao Xiaofang.

"What? There are ghosts?"

"No, Master, after the villagers woke up, they found that no one was singing, so they started arguing."

"Then there's nothing we can do?"

Mao Xiaofang spread his hands, no one was singing in the theater, and their Fuxi Hall could not help.

"Senior brother, Ma Xingtian is in a hurry now. I think Little Butterfly will also go out and play the drunken concubine."

The class leader Ye patted Mao Xiaofang on the shoulder. Now He Tianxian's several pillars were unconscious because of being possessed by ghosts, and they couldn't act at all.

When Mao Xiaofang was studying opera, his kung fu was also top-notch.

"No, no, no."

Mao Xiaofang waved his hands again and again, he is already old, how can he play any more concubine.

As Jiang Lin listened to it, he suddenly remembered that there was a scene in the TV series where Mao Xiaofang appeared on stage.

There is a play to see!

Chapter eight hundred and forty-four women's Huadan Mao Xiaofang

"Master, who is Little Butterfly? Do I need you to invite him?"

"How can you say that, Master, you used to be a member of the Qing Phoenix Troupe. Now that the leader of Ye is in trouble, you should also help."

A Hai and A Chu thought that Xiao Butterfly was a Hua Dan and had a relationship with their master. They had never seen Hua Dan act, so they advised Mao Xiaofang to help.

"No."

Mao Xiaofang shook his head again and again, and then he looked at Jiang Lin and said, "By the way, fellow Daoist, haven't your wives also studied in the troupe? Why don't you let them come to the rescue. I can do it here. Let Ahai Axiu and the others go up to make up the number of people."

Mao Xiaofang was embarrassed himself, but he actually hit Jiang Lin with his thoughts, leading the misfortune to the east.

When the class leader Ye heard Mao Xiaofang's words, his eyes lit up.

Jiang Lin's wives are all smart and charming, and they are more beautiful than Hua Dan.

With good looks, the audience is naturally not so picky about acting skills.