My Master is Lin Zhengying

At this moment, I only heard the escaped ghost soul say:

"The crime of humble office deserves death..."

After finishing speaking, he prostrated himself on the ground.

He seemed to be in awe of the Qijue sect demon in front of him.

And the demon in black with his back facing him said.

At this time, he said in a hoarse voice:

"You are such a waste, ghost slave for more than a year.

Not to mention being taken away by others, his physical body is lost.

What are you doing back here? "

As soon as this voice sounded, Nan Chen and the others felt a "thump" in their hearts.

Qiusheng Wencai, Jiale Qingqing and the four of them changed their expressions even more.

Although the voice was a little hoarse, it was not clear.

But the timbre of this voice is different from their old enemy before.

The three corpse demons who had been beheaded by Nan Chen were exactly the same.

"Three dead priests..."

Nan Chen muttered subconsciously.

My heart was shocked.

Qiu Sheng and the others also took a breath.

"No way!

Didn't the three corpses have already been killed by you, junior brother?

How could he be alive? "

"Yeah, it looks like.

This is a person, the ghost cultivator of the Three Corpses Demon Dao! "

Jiale also gave a drink.

Wencai and Qingqing nodded along.

Nan Chen panicked and had a bad premonition.

The ghost of the scolded man looked very frightened:

"My lord, calm down, the ghost I raised is fine.

I don't know where a few young people came out.

They are so strong in Taoism that even if they use the sect's black talisman, they still can't stand it.

If it wasn't for the humble job running so fast, I wouldn't even be able to meet the adults..."

Hearing this, the Demonic Daoist of Qijue Sect suddenly turned around:

"A few young people, what kind of skills are they?"

The moment this Yaodao turned around, under the heavenly eyes of Nan Chen and the others, he could clearly see the opponent's face.

That old face, familiar facial features.

If it's not the three corpses, who is it?

He is still alive?

At this moment, Nan Chen's heart was pounding.

How could this monster still be alive?

At the beginning, his soul obviously burst, and his soul flew away, didn't he?

Those who were present at the time were Uncle Jiu and Daoist Fourth Eye.

They all made a very clear judgment that the three corpses died in a demon way.

Now it appears again, what's going on?

Not only Nan Chen was puzzled, but the rest of the people also couldn't figure out what was going on.

At the same time, the demon ghost kneeling on the ground kept talking about his previous experience:

"My lord, there are five people.

Four men and one woman, their accents are almost the same as ours in Jinling City.

Twenty years old or so.

The leading young man's strength has basically reached the sixth level of the mysterious rank.

But his cultivation is very strange, and he doesn't have the essence of profound energy.