Under this vision, it is very likely that the corpse of the female corpse will be demonized again, and the situation will no longer be within my control.

Now it's up to her to completely destroy her before she has the strength to fight back.

I tightened the cold iron chains in my hand again, and as soon as my mind moved, my body instantly moved over the female corpse.

With the other hand, I pinched a light finger, and the long sword that I had just abandoned on the ground flew back into my hand with a flash of light.

The next wave of thunder rolled in, and I chanted the mantra so that the sword slashed a spell mark in the air.

The golden spell was in the form of a "well", and as I broke off, it was placed on top of the female corpse, trapping her firmly.

Under the vast and hazy rain curtain, the black qi around the female corpse soared, and a layer of fine and dense black long hair gradually precipitated on her face.

The few sturdy muscles that were originally left in her chest were broken by something growing in her body at this time.

Take a closer look, uncle's, actually shaped like a baby's little feet?

It's endless, isn't it?

I'm angry, these demons and demons are really making the best use of things, look at what they have forced a good female ghost to become!

Don't make me too angry, in the good tradition of killing a hundred people, I am determined to give the evil underworld a knife - open the eyes.

Once again, I poured the surging inner breath of my whole body into the cold iron chains in my left hand, and the lightning on the chains suddenly surged, the thunder in the sky roared, and the severed limbs and stumps of the wind swaggered at my side.

The lightning was drawn by the flickering chains in my hands, and as the distance was near, I swung the tightened chains upwards with all my might.

In an instant, a white light appeared, and a coercion with the power of destroying the world grazed me, and poured sharply into the ground.

The noisy wind and rain around lost its voice in an instant, and the heaven and earth were quiet, immersed in this boundless dazzling white light, pure and thorough, like a new life.

The dazzle was still there, and then there was a sudden huge tremor that completely surrounded me, with an irresistible tremor.

There was a sharp buzzing sound in my ears that reached deep into my soul, and I had to hold my head and run back.

Even if I am a soul body, but the heavenly thunder is special, and its appearance already indicates that there is a monster mutation, but the whole world is so big, and the heavenly thunder above the nine heavens is not so easy to find the monster and carry out precise strikes.

This is in great need of the guidance of another force.

Although the process is very smooth, it is better to do it at noon to use the thunder wantonly, otherwise it will happen sooner or later!

For example, the rain is still as heavy as before, why does it suddenly stop making a sound when it falls on the ground?

The thunder gradually disappeared, and the dull air that had been washed by the rain gradually filled with the smell of burnt corpses.

Still in the enchantment surrounded by the black curtain, the female corpse that had just been burned by the thunder was still burning with faint dark green flames, occasionally splashing crackling sparks in the breeze.

Why is this barrier still there?

I looked around suspiciously, spread my palms, and withdrew my cold iron chains from the pile of scum that had turned to ashes.

Then, as if remembering something, I immediately rushed to the Dharma Body that I had almost forgotten, and I pinched my fingers and put it back in my sleeve.

The situation was urgent, and after the soul went out of the body, I just glanced at the Dharma body in a hurry, and now it was empty, and after a closer look, I suddenly found that it was really good at first glance.

Because the dead appearance I have on the ground today is really not much better than the new corpse in the mass grave!

The upper body is bloody, and the lower body is bloody mud! Unkempt, stinky, and extremely embarrassed.

How could I have imagined that I would be hung up and beaten like this by a zombie?

The afterglow of what he saw inadvertently caught the slightest sudden movement in this empty and lifeless barrier.

I looked warily in that direction, not elsewhere, but the pit of ruins left behind by the burning of the woman's corpse by lightning.

I wondered in my heart, could it be that this scum-like thing is still alive?

If this is the case, then I will stop the errand of impermanence, and go directly to the old poison master who created this demon technique, and let him teach me some immortal spells at will, and then swagger around as a wild ghost.

I don't have to work hard for the road to immortality in a few hundred years, I'm very strange, I don't know why, there is an obsession in the dark, I feel that I must become an immortal.

I slowly drifted to the top of the dark pit, and by this time the rain had already fallen lightly, and there was a lot of water in the mud puddles on the ground.

The sky in the enchantment still doesn't mean to be bright, and the surrounding atmosphere is very strange, although it hasn't changed at all, but it's just that there is a problem with it!

I floated lower, and my eyes flashed by the white light that thundered that day, and there was a heavy rain curtain, and my ability to see was really not as good as before.

The blackened ground that had been struck by lightning was filled with small stalls of water, and there were things as slender as a hair moving forward in them.

I just saw a little clearly, and when I looked around, the dense movements around me came into view.

These slender black threads were all heading in one direction - in the huge pit after the lightning strike!

"Damn!" I scolded, "Is it true that you really want me to change careers?"

I carried my sword and floated violently to check the situation at the bottom of the pit.

Sure enough, those black threads all got into the middle of the pile that had become black scum, and I picked up the scum with the tip of my sword with a disgusted face.

I never thought that in the remnants of black ash, there was a bright and hot heart that was pounding!

And what those black silks do is to condense a tiny web on the outside of this heart, and there are signs of trying to seal it layer by layer.

My gut tells me that this thing must not be kept!

I raised my right hand and kept my sword straight in the air, and then with a tap of my toes, I flew up.

With both hands, he grasped the hilt of the sword that was falling, urged his inner breath, and stabbed at the heart violently!

The blade of the sword pierced through it effortlessly, and a circle of sword light swung out in all directions, and the black silk that was still rushing here before turned into a little black qi and dissipated.

Hey, I thought it was something powerful, but it didn't make a sound.

The heart under the blade of the sword swelled sharply, and it rolled twice, and suddenly jumped open at the top.

It was also this extremely light "poo", and the enchantment that had trapped me for a long time also swirled with a gust of wind, and the heavy black qi dissipated in an instant.

The originally gloomy surroundings suddenly brightened, and what caught the eye was no longer an endless inky black, but a gray blue covered in mist.

The morning sun hung in the sky, and the mass graves were calm and peaceful, and after a night, the graves of the dead had been renovated into a fertile ground after the rain.

When the mass graves on which we relied were forcibly demolished, not a single dead ghost was innocent.

I felt a force tugging at my robe, and when I turned my face, I saw that it was covered in blood and mud, and now it was a little cripple like a dry loach.

"Where's Yexun?" I asked him, looking down.

The black mud could barely hide the anxiety and fear on his face, and he opened his mouth for a while, but I didn't hear a word.

"What did you say?" I bent down again in confusion.

This time, I just saw him open his mouth, and after speaking, he looked at me with an expectant face.

I still shook my head in confusion.

The little cripple's eyes flickered to the side for a moment, and then he immediately became anxious, and he quickly beckoned to me, motioning for me to bring my ears closer.

I was confused, but because I was worried about Yexun, I was afraid that what the little cripple wanted to tell me was related to Yexun.

I had no choice but to do it.

The soul slowly floated down a little more to the ground, and then turned its head closer to the little cripple.

The electric light flashed in my head, which can arouse me with a thrill, and I realized it later.

Wrong!

I'm a soul now, how can the little cripple see me when he's obviously a living person?

Who the hell is he??!