Chapter 45: Exploding the Corpse?

"Yexun!" I hurriedly called out to him.

He didn't stop, but approached the unconscious little cripple more quickly.

Seeing this, the gray-skinned skeleton did not run away, but retreated back one by one as Yexun approached, always keeping a safe distance.

It's weird.

But Yexun obviously didn't take that guy seriously, even if he was a white bone who had cultivated to the level of refinement but not cultivated to a high level, he couldn't think or speak.

And everything they do is out of the Yin Bones' innate desire for blood and human flesh, and they rely on this obsession to guide them, and they will suck blood and take human skin.

Gradually, after a long time, this yin bone nourished by resentment essence and blood also has a Taoist cultivation, and the powerful ones are all cultivated into the white bone essence as the party of disaster.

But the one we encounter now is different, it knows the danger, and always keeps a certain distance from us, and it is obviously a bit old and bone!

Just bang bang bang!

I have been resting and relieved for a while, and although my internal breath cannot recover quickly in a short period of time, the aura that can support my ability to drive the operation of this Dharma Body is still relatively abundant.

In addition, this place is a mass grave, the terrain is special, the feng shui is bad, and the yin spirit breath inside is thick and messy, which is even more effective for me to restore my internal breath.

I think that's why Yexun put me sitting on this tombstone!

Because the things buried under this graveyard are really not ordinary!

"Yexun!" I shouted, and quickly jumped off the tombstone.

He leaned over to check the condition of the little cripple, and when he heard my shout, he immediately teleported in front of me.

At this time, the overgrown dirt bag was soaking out a dark black liquid, and the cold piece that I had just touched above my hand was bright red.

The rough sound of a mechanical mill sounded in the forest behind it, and it was supposed to be the gray-skinned skeleton preparing to run away.

I saw that Yexun's fingertips were lightly twisting the seal, and there was a sudden explosion of thunder and lightning behind him, followed by the sound of the wind "booming" across his head.

On the head of the bleeding dirt bag in front of him, there was suddenly a big snow-white bone, and a gray human skin was coincidentally hanging on it.

Is it okay to have a gray flag fluttering?

The things under the dirt bag also seemed to feel this sudden change, and under this rather bloody flag, the bloody monster that had just been demonstratively dispersed slowly.

"If I'm not mistaken...... Ye Xun stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a small thunderbolt of entangled and exploding thunderbolts came out of his hand, "This is a bloody corpse!"

I nodded perfunctorily and didn't eat his set: "You guessed right, so hurry up and plane it!"

Yexun snorted lightly, as if he was not satisfied with my reaction: "Actually, I could see what was in it early in the morning!"

"So you're still sitting here?" I asked, inquiringly.

He nodded very cheerfully, and said as if to himself, "I thought you could shake it—"

Me: "......"

Ye Xun shook the thunder trick in his hand at the dirt bag, and the crackling and splattered blood mud immediately shot out like fireworks that exploded in the air.

In this quiet and eerie mass grave, it looks like a unique style to replace fireworks under the moonlit night in this way.

I turned my face and looked up at Yexun, but I happened to be caught by his gaze, and the moment when my eyes met each other, it seemed that time had stood still and everything had lost its color.

His eyes seemed to be full of the entire galaxy, shining in the dark night, his pink lips were slightly open, and his teeth were gradually opened.

I was stunned to see Yexun's seductive Adam's apple roll up and down, and then a low, urgent voice burst from between his lips and teeth: "Run!"

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and in the face of the dense blood-soaked mud in the sky, the two of us set off almost at the same time, hugging our heads and running under the bloody rain and bloody wind that fell from the sky.

"Yexun, you wait for Lao Tzu!" I scolded and ran, and from time to time I had to slip on the bloody mud under my feet.

And Yexun was treacherous and cunning, and he actually used magic directly to fly away and jump under the tree on the side.

Even if I reacted quickly, but at this time, the spiritual energy in my body was empty, and I couldn't use spells, and I was able to escape, all of which relied on my strong body and running fast.

I finally waited for this human tragedy to end, and I was left with a rather spectacular bloody mud mound.

After holding back the nausea and picking it off its body, there will be a strong smell of rust that lingers into the nostrils.

Where is this exploding corpse, this is clearly blowing up!

I angrily glanced at Yexun, who was standing under the tree opposite, and found that he had more or less won the 'lottery', and I felt much more comfortable.

However, the situation in front of him didn't seem to bother him for long, and he saw a few words muttered in his mouth.

Suddenly, a clear stream swirled up under his feet, and the robe in his place became as neat as it had just been changed.

Wow, this dead ghost is quite good at being a demon!

A cold itch on my forehead slowly slid down, even though I didn't want to admit it in my heart, but the ironclad facts were already in front of me.

Ahh——!h

I was hit on the top of my forehead by that disgusting rotten blood sludge!

What's likely to be inside this blood, soaked in dirt?

The corpse water of the bloody corpse wrapped in the sealing soil, as well as various potions that have been boiled by secret techniques,

There are also various animal skins and stumps that have been soaked in to nourish the carcass.

"Vomit—" I retched as I shook my hand and wiped it off my forehead.

On the surface, he is strong and forbearing, but in his heart, he has actually experienced thousands of beatings, drying, and beatings of sadness.

Woo woo woo ~ I don't want this head anymore, and I don't want my hands anymore!

"Lord Bai!" came the sound of Yexun's yawning in the distance.

I squinted impatiently, and when the guy looked at me, he didn't forget to make an innocent appearance and tilt his head.

I'll you! This schadenfreude will pick the right time! I knew with my toes that this guy was going to try to laugh at me.

I shook off the blood and mud residue on my hands, raised my head and gave him a fierce look: "Why don't you see me busy?

"I said ......"

"How dare you say it!"

"I asked......"

"How dare you ask!"

Yexun was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and he roared: "What are you doing, can you be reasonable, I see that you are covered in dirt, so I want to help clean it up, you are good, swallowed explosives? I owe you?"

I was speechless with the indignation of the words, and I was stunned, as if he was right!

I wiped my hands with my soiled skirt, and a pretentious look of grievance immediately appeared on my face, and I learned the tone of those female ghosts in the underworld: "Lord Night~"

I staggered over and was about to be half a step away.

Yexun immediately put out a finger against my forehead with disgust and reluctance, and pinched his nose with the other hand: "Stay away from me!"

I barely gritted my teeth, but even so, I could only smile humbly.

The finger against my forehead gradually became a round light, gradually enlarged from the small star at first, until I was enveloped in the white mist of light.

When the splendor and aura dissipated, my dress, which seemed to have rolled through a pit in a pit, suddenly took on a new look.

I ecstatically raised my hand and sniffed the clothes on my arm: "No smell, right?"

Ye Xun leaned in and took a small half step closer, and agreed: "It seems that there is no more!"

There was great uncertainty in this answer, and I was not at ease, so I took the initiative to get closer: "Is there really none?"

Hearing this, Yexun leaned closer: "There should be no more!"

I was a little impatient again, and stared at him solemnly with my hands on my wrists: "Can you be serious!"

He stared at me inquiringly, his eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes swaying like a shallow pond after rain, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as soft as down, fluttering back and forth on the tip of my heart: "I'm serious!"

The words were about to fall, and a short and soft touch was felt on his forehead.

Yexun's good-looking eyebrows enlarged in front of my eyes, and the cold smell that belonged to him went straight to my heart, and he looked at me so closely.

After a while, with a strange tenderness that seemed to be nothing, he affirmed to me: "It's already very fragrant!"