Soul Ferry: Three Realms Supermarket

"Master Qin, you have to avenge my wife! You must not let the bad guys go unpunished. As long as you kill the real murderer, I will add another three million here."

Yang Xiao, in line with the style of a dead Taoist friend who is not a poor Taoist, directly strikes first. He took out a check from his pocket and handed it to the past, "This is a five million check, and everything depends on Master Qin."

Qin Feng smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, that person behind the scenes actually used magic to harm others, of course I will punish you" He then put away the check, took out a yellow talisman to condense his mana and said, "Heaven and Earth Qiankun, ten thousand miles of pursuit, "Edict" sound fell, Huang Fu rose into the sky and turned into a paper crane, "Pfft, puff, puff" Qin Feng's fingers were printed on the paper crane, "Take us to see the evil man who just left. Necromancer" Zhihe nodded and flew out spiritually.

In fact, before the evil undead left, Qin Feng had already collected a trace of its breath. It was the breath that entered Zhihe's body just now. It could track the position of the evil undead based on the breath. It can be said to be somewhat similar to a locator. .

Seeing that Qin Feng was proficient in magic, Yang Xiao couldn't help nodding secretly. Now he just hopes that Lao Wu can die so that no one knows that he is the murderer.

His father-in-law, father-in-law and wife's will all be his own when the time comes.

In a remote hilltop in the city, there is a thatched hut. At this time, there is an old man in his fifties sitting cross-legged. A table is placed in front of him. The evil devil with seven hands is worshipped on it. , it looked at the old man fiercely, giving people a feeling of being alive.

At this time, a black mist floated into the house and turned into an ugly face, "Master, I failed, the other party's morality is too high." The evil undead looked at the old man greedily,

To be honest, every undead who was subdued by the head-turning masters would think of one day swallowing the souls of these head-turning masters and occupying their bodies.

In this way, he can live in the world without anyone finding out. After all, the head descendants need to feed them with blood every day. It can be said that the two have long been indistinguishable from each other.

"It's really trash. I can't do this little thing well, but it doesn't matter. After that, I will personally take action and kill those people. Anyway, after getting rid of them,

I'm using the head-dropping technique to control that Yang Xiao, and the billions of property will belong to me at that time." Lao Wu seemed to have thought of something and laughed and shook the whole thatched cottage.

Chapter 388 Nanyang Head Descending Technique

The necromantic face transformed by the evil necromancer showed a trace of contempt. It communicated with the dead old man and could sense what he was thinking. Of course, he could also sense what he was thinking.

I also know that I am greedy for his body, but every head descending master knows this clearly when using the necromancer, but they are all arrogant and arrogant, and none of them will end well in the end.

Not far from the hut, a paper crane's "puchi, puchi" wings fluttered in the air. The yellow light it radiated was like a star in the dark, guiding the direction until it made a "puff" when it approached the hut. burn up.

Qin Feng looked at Zhihe's eyebrows, which were turned into ashes, and moved slightly. He didn't expect that there was still a defensive technique buried around this hut, that is, head-dropping technique.

"Master Patriarch, we seem to have been discovered." After all, Yin Shisan has studied with Qin Feng for a lot of time. In addition, his ability to learn the primary Maoshan technique is several times stronger than before, so his vision must not be low. Seeing that the yellow talisman was turned into ashes, he could not help but whispered.

"What are you afraid of? Thirteen, why do I think your courage is getting smaller and smaller now. What are you afraid of when you have the ancestors here?" The fat man pouted and smiled and came to Qin Feng to flatter, "Yes! Grandpa, how can the guy in there compare with you?"

His eyes kept falling on Qin Feng's pocket, where is there a check for five million!If you can get some, wouldn't you just become a diaosi and become tall, rich and handsome?

Well, Gao Heshuai has no fate with him, but he is rich, right? When the time comes, what kind of crush will not be in his arms.

"that

Not necessarily, although I have the ability to deal with that guy, but if you were hit by his head-dropping technique, it would be more fortunate than for luck.

You must know that there must be a lot of head-dropping buried nearby. Do you know how many head-turning techniques are there?Any one of them can turn you into blood in an instant, or life is better than death.”

Qin Feng's words were not to scare the fat man. It was not until he approached the hut that he realized that this guy was using the Nanyang head-dropping technique.

There was a record in Maoshan that the head-dropping technique was handed down from the Maoshan School.

After this type of technique was settled in Nanyang, after the transformation, it has become the current head-turning technique, and its power has also been slightly improved, but there is still a gap compared with the Maoshan technique on the right path, which is why many people encounter head-turning techniques. The first thing people think of is the reason of the Taoist priest.

Fatty's face changed when he heard the words. It seemed that until he surpassed Qin Feng, he could not help but quickly back up. The necromancer knew whether he would have a head-dropping technique if he took a few steps forward. Now he only has fear in his heart, where is there any greed before? idea.

The corner of Yin Shisan's mouth twitched, this guy is really untidy, after so many years, he and himself are delicious and lazy. Of course, the only good thing is that they can be used as chores at ordinary times.

In the hut, Old Wu gave a thoughtful smile, "I didn't expect them to find this place so quickly, it just happened, and it saved me from having to look for them, as long as I get these people, Yang Xiao is the meat on my chopping board. .

"Master, are you going to deal with them now, or?" The undead face also sensed the outside world.

The face-dropping technique was touched by someone,

I couldn't help laughing gloomily. You must know that this is not an ordinary head-dropping technique, but a series of head-turnings. There are hundreds of head-turnings around. If they erupt together, hehe, these people will definitely die In this way, I will also help myself to avenge that meeting.

"It's okay, let's wait for them to crack my head-dropping techniques. If they can't crack it, there is no need to do it myself."

Old Wu snorted coldly and closed his eyes again, ignoring the sudden burning of the candle on his table, which was a faint green color unlike ordinary fire.

Seeing that Old Wu was unresponsive, the necromantic face could only helplessly float by the window to look outside secretly. In fact, for it, it is best for Old Wu to be taken care of by someone outside, so that he can take the opportunity to occupy this body.

"Master Ancestor, do you want me to try it first?" At some point in Yin Shisan's hand, there was a peach wood sword, and he looked at the hut with excitement. To be honest, he really hadn't done anything with his fellow practitioners.

"Well, go check it out, but be careful yourself, this head-dropping technique is evil and weird." Qin Feng quietly posted a blue talisman behind Yin Shisan, which was used to save his life.

Hearing this, Yin Shisan excitedly lifted the peach wood sword and entered the hut. He cautiously advanced step by step, the peach wood sword in his hand kept losing in front of him, because he was afraid that something dirty would suddenly appear.

"It's strange why it's so quiet." Yin Shisan walked for a long time without responding and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he and his grandfather guessed wrong?There is no ambush here at all.

"Pfft" just as he was about to go back

When he turned his head to look at the grandfather, a strange thing rushed towards his face, instantly wrapping him in it, and the surrounding red light radiated like a woman's womb.

Yin Shisan's intuitive self was like being melted by something, and there were traces of blood and water all over his body. He struggled in pain, and his whole body was wrapped in a yellow light, but even so, there was still some pain.

"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, ten thousand qi is the root. Extensive repairing for billions of calamities, proving my supernatural powers, rushing like a law."

Yin Shisan gave a soft drink and swung the peach wood sword towards the surroundings, slashing continuously, only to see black qi bursting out of the womb, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into pieces and disappeared.

Having regained his freedom, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and cursed inwardly: "Master, this head-dropping technique is really insidious." As expected of the rumored sidekick, he specializes in attacking the enemy by sneak attack.

"No, I have to stand up and take the initiative." Yin Shisan thought to himself as he looked at the dark fog that was scattered around him.

Chapter 389

"In and out of the three realms, the Tao is the only one. The body has golden light, reflecting my body. I can't see it, I can't hear it. It covers the world."

He threw out a yellow talisman with his fingers, and his left hand pinch into the yellow talisman. I saw that the yellow talisman was divided into two, and then divided into four, instantly exuding yellow light and flying in all directions. I saw bursts of dull noises constantly sounding in the place where the yellow talisman crossed, until the yellow talisman was completely turned into ashes.

Yin Shisan smiled proudly, and once again held up the peach wood sword and moved forward cautiously. The journey was much better than before, without encountering any obstacles.

Old Wu, who had been doing great work in the hut, suddenly opened his eyes, with a sneer on his face, "It's so naive, you want to break my head-dropping technique all at once, hum, I'll let you taste it right away. Taste the power of my head down." After speaking, he muttered incessantly.

Since Yin Shisan didn't encounter any danger along the way, the mood that he had been hanging on was also relaxed, and he couldn't help but get carried away. He didn't even notice that something was constantly moving underground.

In the blink of an eye, there were piles of unknown insects, and the corners of these insects' mouths were all exposed with sharp teeth.The most important thing is that those with dark teeth are poisonous at first glance.

At this time, Yin Shisan also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out a yellow talisman, only to see his fingers trembling, the yellow talisman instantly turned into a ball of fire and flew out, and the dark surroundings were illuminated.

"Fuck" looked at the black insects in all directions, and he shuddered instantly. It was true that those things didn't look good, especially the corpses that emanated from the body, which proved that they were used by humans.

The head has been refined.

"The treasure mirror is vicious, the demons are destroyed, the dead are broken, the books are studied, the three realms obey the orders, and the urgency is like a law." Yin Thirteen fingers painted a few lines in the void, only to see a gossip mirror appearing out of nowhere, one after another mysterious The yellow light scattered on the dark bugs.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" A strange cry came from the mouths of those insects, and all of a sudden, black air kept floating and condensed a sharp weapon that instantly stabbed the gossip mirror and the fireball into darkness.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak" A group of black bugs kept rushing towards Yin Shisan and seemed to be preparing to cover him up completely. That is, at this time, the blue talisman behind him emitted a fierce light, and all the irradiated bugs turned into one after another. Tsukuru's black mist dissipated, and it stopped completely after half a sound.

"Huh" Yin Thirteen saw the dark bugs around him completely disappear, and couldn't help sitting on the ground in complete collapse. It was really dangerous just now!I was almost torn apart by those bugs, but what happened just now, could it be the ancestor?

"Are you okay?" Just as he was thinking, Qin Feng's voice sounded, it turned out that he had already come to Yin Shisan.

"It's okay, thanks to the ancestors, otherwise I would have been torn apart by now." Yin Shisan wiped the sweat on his forehead and sighed, now he is completely sure that Qin Feng saved him.

"Thirteen, your cultivation has improved a lot recently, and your performance just now was also very good, but don't be proud, a mountain is higher than a mountain, you have to work harder in the future" Qin Feng, a scholar and an elder, touched his chin The empty beard nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time reminded a few words.

"Grandpa, don't worry about me

I will definitely work hard." Yin Shisan started from the ground and made a Taoist gesture.

"Well, okay, leave the next thing to me, I didn't expect that there is a guy who is extremely high in the industry, just based on what he did just now, this head descender is at least an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years. Guys, it wouldn't be so great otherwise.

Fatty carefully glanced left and right to help Yin Shisan with a smirk, "Thirteen! You were so dangerous just now, I was sweating for you when I was outside! If it wasn't for the ancestors, I guess now you are It's already been eaten up by those worms." He glanced at the hut from time to time, probably because he was afraid that the guy inside would suddenly use the head-dropping technique, and now he is already dead.

Qin Feng looked at the fat man with an unpredictable face with a funny face, "Why would those bugs just tear up Thirteen, they just wrapped Thirteen and refined it into a corpse, and then they will become the manipulator's puppet. ."

Not to mention that this head-dropping technique is an evil technique. There are many ways of manipulating people. According to the records of Maoshan’s books, many head-turning masters actually use some related items of the descended person. Of course, there are also some more evil existences. You can directly use evil methods to refine people into monsters.

Yin Shisan and Fatty were sweating coldly on their foreheads when they heard the words. This head-dropping technique is really evil, and it would be considered that they would not be hit.

At this time, the old Wu in the thatched hut had already stopped muttering, and his eyes showed a bright evil light. "I didn't expect that a Taoist priest with strong Taoism would come here today.

It's great, so that I can make even more powerful evil undead, who can resist in this world at that time

I will kill the dead old man and lead the entire sect after I arrive in Nanyang.

"Little Necromancer, kill them for me." He took out a wooden doll and threw it out. The doll instantly turned into a terrifying-looking Necromancer, with arms all over his body and mouth. Incessant hoarse shouting.

The undead face that had been floating beside him trembled when he saw the necromancer. You must know that this necromancer is very ferocious, and even an old undead like himself would have to run away when he saw him, otherwise the time would come. It will be swallowed directly. "Remember, I want that person's heart." After hearing the order, the necromancer turned into a phantom and gradually disappeared.

Qin Feng and the three of them are now getting closer and closer to the hut, and all the surrounding head-dropping techniques have been destroyed by Qin Feng's use of quick hair. So he gave up halfway, but these are really very simple for him. After all, he can be promoted to the realm of immortals by one step, and then he will be a real immortal.

Chapter 390 Sword Slash

"Quack, quack, quack!" With a gloomy roar, the little necromancer appeared in front of the three of them. Its eyes glowed with green luster, and there were drops of green liquid at the corners of its mouth.

Seeing that the little Necromancer was full of suffocating energy, Qin Feng frowned, saying that this child was also made into a puppet by someone unlucky.

"Well, since you're dead, you can go in peace." Qin Feng sighed secretly with a dark blue flying sword in his hand.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry" Little Necromancer's arms shook constantly, opening his huge mouth and rushing towards Qin Feng and the three.

"Wow!" The flying sword in Qin Feng's hand slashed down the head of the little undead at will, only to see a blue light flashing, and the little undead instantly turned into a puff of smoke and gradually disappeared.

"Hmph, you actually used such a cute child to train the undead. Since you want to play, I will play with you today." Qin Feng's eyes flashed a cold light, and the mana in his whole body worked, and a powerful momentum emerged from his body. It poured out and was instantly pressed into the entire hut.

He is no longer ready to waste time with the guy inside. Since this guy doesn't come out, he can only shoot directly.

In the hut, Old Wu only felt that the whole hut was shaking violently, and it seemed that a monstrous momentum was pressing down. The hut finally couldn't bear the pressure and immediately praised it. Seeing this, he quickly reached out and grabbed the evil god on the table. Going out, "Boom Rumble" collapsed shortly after he left.

"Good boy, he has such a strong momentum." The moment Old Wu was out of the hut, he saw the three of them. He looked greedily at Qin Feng in the middle.

"The stronger you are, the better

, hey, wait a while, I will use the head-dropping technique to train you into the most powerful necromancer in the world, who will be able to subdue me when the sky and the earth are big, hahahaha"

It seems that Qin Feng has already become Lao Wu's meal. He laughed wildly, and he probably imagined that he was the king and hegemony.

In the dark place, the undead face looked at the arrogant old Wu, and cursed an idiot. You don't look at the strength of others, not to mention other estimates that the sword alone is enough for you to eat a pot.

But it doesn't matter, it won't remind Lao Wu, because as long as Lao Wu dies, he can occupy his body.

Qin Feng took out his ears and looked at Lao Wu in front of him like a fool. "Irritated", the flying sword in his hand slashed at Lao Wu, and a dark blue sword slashed over instantly. Wu was caught off guard, and he subconsciously raised the Evil God statue in his hand to block it.

I saw that the originally weak statue of the evil god exuded an evil aura at this moment, and a dark black aura wrapped around the statue of the evil god. The moment the "kacha" sword energy touched the dark atmosphere, a shattering sound came from the evil god. emanating from the statue.