The air was filled with stinky corpse gas. The originally trampled corpse squirmed and wanted to stand up. The corpse corpses that were originally shook away from each other gathered together again, and a roaring sound from their mouths, approaching their master step by step!

The master looked stern and solemn. He pinched the master's finger with his left hand and held the money sword tightly in his right hand and walked forward with a shaking force. He faced him with a yin corpse with only half of his head, and his body rushed towards the master crookedly. The master shouted angrily, waved the money sword, and stabbed into the heart of the Yin corpse accurately. With one blow, the Yin corpse immediately turned into a pile of dead bones and fell down. At the critical moment, all the Yin corpse around him attacked, as if the falling Yin corpse was a cannon twister. Once lit, the scene instantly boiled!

I couldn't see the change of Master's figure, but I could only see the Yin corpses falling down like a destruction. I was tightly gripped, but I saw an extremely ferocious Yin corpse immediately behind Master. The two sharp claws grabbed Master's shoulders hard, but a strange scene appeared. Just as the two sharp claws fell, an invisible force popped out of the Master's shoulders, which actually knocked the Yin corpse back far away, and fell down together with the four or five Yin corpses behind--

Not only one attempted to attack. Any Yin corpses surrounding the Master's side attacked at the same time, but even if they could reach the Master's clothes, they would be immediately shocked by a powerful force. I frowned. What was the spell that Master had activated just now? There was such a great power. Now the master pinched the Master, and even the edge of the Yin corpses could not touch the edge of his clothes.

The master killed all the way, and the Yin corpses that blocked the front and attacked him could not escape his money sword pierced his heart. At this point, wherever the master passed, there were almost all Yin corpses lying on the ground, but this did not mean the end, because those Yin corpses were not afraid at all, and would not dodge. Maybe they had no mind at all. No matter how much they fell in front, there were always groups of fierce and fearless Yin corpses coming from behind. I saw that every time my master walked a distance, he would always glance left and right for a week. I knew that the master was looking for my figure...

Gradually, the sword of Jinqian Sword was covered with black air, which was the result of killing countless Yin corpses. Finally, the master saw me. At the moment of striking eyes, the master nodded excitedly and said only one sentence: "Have it over!"

I could no longer hold it back, tears burst out from my eyes, and I focused my head: "Yeah!"

Suddenly! When the master was lost, the tall yin corpses that were originally watching the show were approaching the master's body. When the master turned around quickly, he saw the five tall yin corpses attacking each other. Five pairs of dry and sharp claws hit the master's chest and shoulders heavily. The master fell down. At the same time, the five yin corpses rushed forward. When the master was in danger, he waved his sword to meet him, hitting the heart of one of the yin corpses, but the five yin corpses were too powerful. One of the yin corpses flew up and kicked the sword on the sword of the Jinqian Sword. With a muffled sound, money immediately fell to the ground. The master shouted angrily and kicked the Yin corpses in front of him, then stood up and fucked a handful of money. The master took a few steps back. I saw that several bloody blood marks had been cut on his back. I gritted my teeth and began to touch the yellow cloth strip behind him...

But the master still did not disappoint. He picked up dozens of money in his hands, pointed it at the Yin corpses in front of him, and rushed to fight--

"Bang bang bang!"

The moment money hit the corpse of the bardo, there were a silence of explosions. Several corpses were immediately blown up to blood and blood, and green brains burst out all over the ground. The master suddenly turned around and looked at me and shouted loudly: "Qinqi! Peach Wood Sword!"

"Here!" I don't know where I got the strength, so I fucked the peach wood sword beside me and threw it out--

The master took the peach wood sword and slashed the sword. Each sword pierced through the heart of a yin corpse. Five extremely ferocious yin corpses were instantly put down. The master looked around and it was not an exaggeration to say that the corpses were everywhere. I took a brief look and found that there were more than a hundred corpses here. Seeing this, I felt a little scared in my heart...

The master immediately took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his pocket, pinched it with two fingers of his right hand, and pointed it a little with the master in his left hand, and a wisp of flames appeared in the talisman paper. Then the master threw down the talisman paper, and the flames quickly fell on the corpse of the Yin corpse. In an instant, a raging fire was burning along the way, and the entire alley was covered by fire. The master stood on the edge of the flame for a long time and stared at the edge of the flame...

After a while, he turned around and came to me. He first looked me up and down, then nodded and said, "The corpse qi invaded the body, but there is still a rescue. Let's go and see how Bu Yique is doing!"

After saying that, the master reached out to help me up, and then supported me step by step as he walked towards the path. After walking a few steps, the dim aura around him became strangely thinner. Gradually, dazzling sunlight penetrated, instantly piercing the gray aura. I could finally see the true appearance of Coffin Town. The rows of high-gate road houses still exuded the rich and grand spirit. It’s a pity that things have changed. It’s been hundreds of years. The century-old ancient town and Coffin Town have just seen the light of day again...

When we returned to the old man's yard, we saw more than ten Yin corpses lying straight at the door of the main hall, and Bu Yique was still sitting cross-legged in the magic circle arranged by his master. Seeing the scene in front of him, the Master hurriedly walked forward. I took the opportunity to look at the Yin corpses. They were already waving, but they were still squirming, as if they wanted to stand up, and even moved. I looked up at the dazzling and hot sunlight, and felt relieved that they were shining by the sun. Even if they were not dead now, I would never be able to hurt people.

The master didn't say nonsense, took out a piece of talisman paper and lit it, and then threw it down casually. More than ten Yin corpses immediately ignited a rolling flame.

At this point, the master no longer looked at them and helped me to come to Bu Yique. I hurriedly opened my mouth and shouted, "One negation? One negation! We are back, all the Yin corpses have been put down, you..."

As I said that, I felt very weak when I said that because Bu Yique's eyes were closed, as if I hadn't heard me at all. I looked up at my master and said, "Master, what's wrong with Yique him?"

The master frowned and waved his hand to pinch his sword to point at Bu Yique's Tianling. Bu Yique immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his eyes became confused and his whole body collapsed to the ground!

I suddenly panicked: "One lack! One lack?!"

The master sighed and said, "No need to call him. I guess he was shocked when he was invaded by the Yin corpse just now. Although the Yin corpse was suppressed by the Divine Thunder Curse, the fierce impact brought by more than ten Yin corpses is definitely not something he can resist now. After all, he is sitting here and waiting to be beaten!"

"Mr. Big?! Mr. Big are you back?"

In the inner room, the old man's excited voice came out quickly, and then he saw him lifting the curtain and walking out. Perhaps he saw that the three of us looked beyond recognition, and he was stunned with his mouth open.

After a brief loss of consciousness, the old man immediately woke up and said anxiously: "Mr., what's wrong with you?"

The master nodded and said, "I'm fine, but they are in a little trouble."

Soon, Bu Yique was helped by the old man's grandson, the young man I had seen before, and the master did not let me go, but said to the old man: "Sir, can you borrow a big water tank to use it? The little disciple was poisoned by corpse. If he had no time to expel the soup or rituals, he had to force it out!"

The old man nodded quickly and agreed. After a large jar was moved out of the courtyard and placed it in the hottest place in the sunlight, the master asked the old man's grandson to find something. Their voice was very small, and I didn't hear it clearly. I just saw the young man's face first, and then nodded slowly, holding a thin bamboo pole in one hand, with sharp iron thorns on the bamboo pole. I suddenly felt a little grip in my heart, what are you doing?

Not only that, the young man also walked out of the yard with a small bamboo basket on his back. Where did he know...

Of course, it was not busy here. In order to thank us for helping Coffin Town solve this problem, the old man was excited and grateful. No matter what the master said, he would focus on the key points. The master was not humble. He first asked the old man to find some dry firewood and stones of the same size, and then he set up the large jar under me. I opened my eyes wide and asked, "Master! This...this is firewood and a jar. Could it be that he wants to cook me?"

The master was busy and too lazy to pay attention to me. He glared at me after hearing this and said, "Talk too much!"

Buckets of clean water kept pouring into the large tank, but I couldn't feel the temperature of the water or the feeling of being floated up by the water. Almost, I lost a lot of perception and sensory ability, and I didn't dare to think about anything more immediately, because I didn't want to become a corpse!

The matches were burning under the large tank. I was really scared, but in order to save myself, I must follow the Master's arrangements. Alas, this is just too scary.

The water surface just over my neck, and then the master asked the old man to take out some glutinous rice, which was as small as half a bag. Then he grinds it with stone mills and turns it into powder. After the glutinous rice flour flour flour is ground, I can already see white gas gradually coming out of the water surface and the water is hot, but why can't I feel it?

The master stepped forward to test the water temperature and asked the old man to pour glutinous rice flour noodles into it. Everything went in an orderly manner. When the glutinous rice flour noodles entered the water, I immediately felt it and felt the water temperature, it was so hot and hot!

The feeling of getting hotter and hotter hit my head, and I couldn't help but shout, "Master, it's so hot!"
Chapter completed!