I quickly ran to Mr. Liu's coffin shop, pushed the door and ran in. Mr. Liu was smoking leisurely with a pipe. When he saw me walking in, he asked with a smile: "Little guy, have the matter of An Dingguo been resolved?"

"Mr. Liu, I'm here to ask you for help. I suspect that the country of An Dingguo will soon become a ten thousand household corpse. What's the solution?" I asked Mr. Liu anxiously.

"I know." Old Liu nodded and looked at me and said, "Otherwise I'll let you clean up what he does!"

Mr. Liu said to me with a little seriousness: "Boy, remember, things that can be easily solved are not called training, but gilding. If you don't go through hardships, you will never become a real Yin-Yang Mr.!"

"But that's Wanhu Corpse, I can solve it." I sighed and asked. The most powerful thing about Wanhu Corpse is not his own power, but his ability to command hundreds of ghosts. This is his real power. Just jumping into a corpse is enough to give you a headache. If you make a lot of trouble, it's really hard to think it's not powerful.

"You kid is really unbearable. The sword in your hand was made by the backbone of the zombie king, what a bullshit Wanhu corpse, can you compare with the zombie king? You just need to stab the sword into his throat with the sword." After saying that, Mr. Liu ignored me and lay on the Grand Master's chair, smoking leisurely and humming a small song.

This guy is really light, but it's easy to say. Just stab the Jiangchen sword into the throat of the Wanhu Corpse. But in fact, it's Wanhu Corpse, a very powerful corpse monster, and it's not a target standing for you to hit. And since the throat is its weakness, it will definitely protect its throat carefully.

But now it seems that he has to fight with the ten thousand households of corpses, so who told Mr. Liu not to help?

Since Mr. Liu did not help, I turned around and ran to the charity village to the west. When I ran to the charity village, An Jiadong was looking at the charity village with a careful look on his face. When he saw me coming, he was as happy as seeing his dear uncle. He ran to me excitedly and said, "Master, you are finally back!"

"Nothing happened inside." I saw An Jiadong's face looked as ugly as his father. I knew this guy was scared. Although his father was lying inside, the guy ran out but his relatives refused to recognize him.

An Jiadong nodded quickly and said, "No, no, I'm watching here, even a mosquito can't fly out!"

If something really happened inside, he would probably be the first one to run away.

"Okay, you can stay in the coffin shop first. Mr. Liu is there. That is the safest place. I'll stay here to clean up this guy!"

When An Jiadong heard that he didn't have to stay, he was so moved that he almost cried. He didn't say anything to me, and ran wildly towards Pangu Township.

"Damn it, coward." I urged him to a middle finger, and then I looked at the charity house and had a headache. Why are you doing this?

I looked inside the backpack, fortunately there were yellow paper, cinnabar, black blood, brushes and other things. I looked at the sky and it was almost dark. While the ten thousand corpses were not coming out now, I quickly took the yellow paper to draw the amulet of the Demon-Destroying Evils. After drawing about four pieces, the sky turned completely dark.

I quickly took four amulets of Demon-Destroying Evil-Driving Amulets and stuck them on the coffin, and then recited: "There are many golden steel mountains in Fengdu, and the spiritual concentration is infinitely shining the pond. The Nine Ghosts' body follows the cloud banner, and the lotus god of concentration and wisdom will be eternal, and the commandment!"

After reading it, there was a layer of light yellow fluorescence on the coffin. This is the power of the amulet of Demon-Destroying Demons.

Suddenly, a slight sound sounded from the coffin, which sounded like a mouse's cry. However, as soon as the light yellow fluorescence outside sounded, it shone for a moment, and the sound inside disappeared immediately.

But as soon as he disappeared, the sword of the Jiangchen inserted into the coffin suddenly trembled. I understood that the guy had never been able to come out because the sword of the Jiangchen sealed it. If he got the sword of the Jiangchen, he would break out of the coffin.

I didn't go up and stop him from coming out. I just stopped him without any effect. I could seal him for a while, but I couldn't seal him for a lifetime. Anyway, I am now alone and no one comes to help me, and I have to fight him no matter how far and right.

Of course, it is not so easy for him to pull out the Jiangchen Sword. He will definitely consume a lot of energy by force if he pushes the Jiangchen Sword out.

The trembling of the Jiangchen sword continued, but I was waiting carefully beside me, waiting for the guy inside to break out of the coffin.

After about half an hour, I was almost impatient. You can imagine that half an hour spent watching something focused on it, and I was a little nervous. It felt really tired.

Suddenly the whole coffin trembled, and I quickly took two steps back.

Suddenly, the Jiangchen sword was bounced out of it, and it fell in front of me with a clang. I quickly bent down and picked up the Jiangchen sword. As soon as I looked up, I saw a black shadow pounce on me.

The shape of this Wanhu Corpse Hou is very similar to that of the old man Ren in Mr. Zombie. He has a fat face, is wearing a black shroud, and his eyes are still shining with red light.

As soon as I picked up the Jiangchen sword, I was thrown to the ground by this guy before I could react. It grabbed my shoulder with both hands. I suddenly felt a stinging pain from my shoulder. This guy seemed to have sharp nails, and my shoulder was like being stabbed by several knives. I gasped in the air.

I still underestimated this guy, or overestimated myself. At this time, my hands were grabbed by him, and my nails seemed to be about to pierce my bones. I couldn't use my strength at all. I decisively bit my tongue through the tip of my tongue, and a fishy smell came from my mouth.

I spit out blood on his face with my tongue. Fortunately, the blood on his tongue still works for this guy. When I touched the face of the Wanhu corpse, it was like a person was splashed with sulfuric acid, and blue smoke rose.

The ten thousand corpse waits screamed, let go of my shoulders, and covered my face and retreated.

His nails were probably three or four centimeters long, and basically had already stabbed my arm and my heart was so cold. Fortunately, although they stabbed my arm, they did not hurt my bones.

I tore my clothes open and looked at my arm. I saw that the hole pierced by my nails was actually flowing with black blood. Tsuna, this was extremely poisonous.

My hands began to numb, as if I had taken anesthesia, my hands became numb. I looked at the Wanhu Corpse, and it was screaming and retreating.
Chapter completed!