Looking at the old woman who rushed over, her fangs bulged out, her nails were cold, her normal complexion was just a layer of black hair, and her skin was blue at this time, exuding a corrupt smell.

"It's completely turned into a zombie..."Hengkong felt a chill in his heart, the old woman was a zombie raised by a living person. Reason exists, consciousness exists, and at this time it is no longer a person. The thirst for blood, the disregard for life, can become instinct.

"Hmph..."

With a cold snort, the aura of Hengkong's palm converged, and he slapped the zombie's head with one palm.

The old woman turned into a zombie and lost her sight in both eyes, and at this time, her perception ability in all aspects was unprecedentedly improved, and her speed was also extremely fast. It is impossible for zombies to dodge Hengkong's palm. Perhaps the zombie didn't intend to dodge, and a pair of palms with pointed nails pierced Hengkong's chest.

Hengkong's eyes narrowed, and Hengkong, where the souls of man and earth were condensed, was even more powerful, and slapped a palm on the zombie's head.

"Boom..."

The palm was like a slap on a piece of iron, and there was a dull whisper. The zombie flies upside down, crashes into a simple room, and seems to be unaware of the pain, and starts again.

"Boom..."

Not far away, a black mist flashed in Bao'er's eyes, and her figure changed for a while, transforming into the appearance of the god of the day enshrined in Dongyue Temple. The zombie was beaten, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on the face of the god of Riyou. There was a strange scream, and his palms formed a sigil.

"Boom..."

The zombie was repelled again, fell to the ground, and did not stand up immediately, and anxiously shouted: "Bao'er..."

Hengkong sneered: "Your Bao'er has long since died, and her body has been occupied by the Sun Wandering God. And you, too, were raised as a zombie by the Sun Wandering God. From then on, he only knew killing, incarnated as a demon, and was rejected by heaven and earth. ”

Zombies do not distinguish between yin and yang, and do not occupy the five elements. After death, he does not enter the upper realm, does not enter hell, and is rejected by heaven and earth.

"My Bao'er is dead?" the old woman's blind eyes were a little confused: "You lie!"

Hengkong shook his head, whether the old woman turned into a zombie, or whether she was a mother before, her love for her son has not changed in the slightest. The figure flickered, and rushed towards the sky again.

Hengkong sighed, zombies are zombies, and there is no room for mercy at this time. Otherwise, if you are injured by zombies, you will also be injured.

Gathering all his strength, Hengkong slapped the zombie's head again.

"Huh?"

Before the zombies arrived, this move had just condensed, and Hengkong felt a strong danger. This danger made Hengkong feel suffocated for a while. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that a sigil with a black light was already close in front of him.

At the moment when the sun wandering god was distracted by the zombies in Hengkong, he condensed the sigil and attacked on the side. If you want to dodge, there is nothing you can do. Hengkong's palms were separated, one palm slapped towards the zombie, and the other palm met the black rune.

"Boom..."

The zombie was still knocked away, and fell to the ground for a struggle.

"Poof..."

The black rune condensed by the Sun Wandering God directly turned into a black mang and entered the body of Hengkong.

Wumang entered the body, Hengkong felt his body stiffen, and his soul had a feeling of being frozen. Immediately after, the soul was like a block of ice, being hammered hard, and cracks appeared.

"Soul Breaker?"

Hengkong was shocked in his heart, as a ghost god of the underworld, the god of the sun has the best talisman and method to deal with ghosts. And the black mang just now is a soul shattering talisman. As a ghost and god of the underworld, he travels between the yin and yang worlds, and if he encounters a lonely ghost who is not subject to control, he will use this trick to let the ghost soul fly away.

And before, in the place where Changbai Mountain was sealed, the Sun Wandering God used this kind of sigil to sneak attack Hengkong.

Feeling the feeling of being torn apart from the twin souls of man and earth, Hengkong's face turned pale. Looking at the strange smile that appeared on the face of the Sun Wandering God, Hengkong's hands were sealed, and a sizzling sigil was formed.

"The scorching sun is coming, soothe my soul!"

The scorching sun requiem charm, a kind of talisman that Zhang Daoran comprehended some time ago, can drive away evil spirits and can calm the soul internally. The rune entered Hengkong's body, and Hengkong's body emitted a strong light, and a trace of black mist escaped from Hengkong's body.

Hengkong felt that the tearing sensation of the human and earth souls in his body became lighter in an instant, although he could not restore the injured human and earth souls, so that Hengkong also got rid of the erosion of the soul shattering talisman.

"Oh?" Riyoushen's face remained unchanged, and there was some surprise in his eyes.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, the god of the day wandered to the sky and let out a long roar, and on the originally dim roof of the building, it was as if it had entered the night. Dark clouds covered the sky, and the fingers could not be seen.

One after another, ghosts floated out of the staircase and reached the top of the building: "Hengkong, let you taste the taste of a hundred ghosts......"

His pupils shrank, and Hengkong saw all around, surrounded by hundreds of ghosts. Some of these ghosts were covered in blood, their faces were pale, and their hair was long and wore on their faces. Some of them had weird smiles on their faces, a pair of eyes looking at the sky, and the oozing sound pierced through the soul.

Hengkong smiled bitterly in his heart: "Poor Dao this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to please it..."

Among the hundred ghosts, there are a few powerful ghosts. Powerful ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts, the formation conditions of powerful ghosts are extremely harsh, and the strength of powerful ghosts is also very strong. It is almost comparable to a monk who condenses the soul of a person.

Coupled with the Sun Wandering God, a ghost god comparable to the condensation of human and earth souls, a zombie, Hengkong is really not sure that he can deal with it.

Hengkong's figure flickered and rushed towards the staircase. Since you can't deal with these ghosts and the gods of the sun, it's better to go first. Zhang Daoran has already formulated a method to clean up the day and wander the gods, and he will be able to see tonight.

"Hum..."

Hengkong rushed to the staircase, an invisible barrier, making Hengkong's footsteps stop abruptly. A black mang flickered, and Hengkong's footsteps involuntarily took a few steps back.

"You can't get out, around the roof, this seat has been arranged for a few months, so that the ghosts here are not afraid of the sun, so that the space here is isolated from the world, the underworld cannot be perceived, and it is difficult for the yin gods to come here. Riyou God smiled weirdly: "Isolated from the gate of the underworld, this is the world of this seat!"

Hengkong's face changed, and his heart sank: "I don't know if Zhang Daoyou, can I sense here." Otherwise, the poor road can only fight hard. ”

......

The changes in the roof of the building can be clearly seen even by ordinary people. Above the entire eighth building, there was an eerie terror, and a trace of black mist shrouded it. Although I couldn't see the ghosts, I couldn't see what was happening in the black mist, and I instinctively felt fear in my heart.

In the seventh building of the Yujing Garden, in a house, there are Taoist priests and monks standing in front of the window, with solemn faces.

"What the hell is this, the poor monk really hasn't heard of it. The poor monk was confused, the ghosts were condensed here, why didn't the ghosts and gods of the underworld come to arrest them?"

The one who spoke was Master Xingkong, who had spoken about Buddhism in Sanqingguan, and Master Xingkong's face was solemn, vaguely revealing a miserable whiteness. Two months ago, Master Xingkong also spent his soul in the eighth building, but unfortunately, he was finally injured by the Sun Wandering God.

Two months have passed, and the injuries have not healed. There were dozens of people in the room, looking at the strange phenomenon above the building, and their faces were solemn.

"This is not the way to go, what we are here is to destroy the ghosts. Xingkong had a bitter face on his face, and vaguely, Xingkong felt like a leader among dozens of people in the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism.

Everyone was silent, and the elites of both Buddhism and Taoism gathered here, and Master Xingkong's profound Dharma was also injured. They themselves know best.

"Poor Dao came in a hurry, otherwise bring the Wudang True Martial Sword, how can these ghosts be so arrogant?"

A Taoist leader, his face full of regret.

Everyone looked strange, but Master Xingkong believed it: "I have a purple gold bowl in Buddhism, and the poor monk didn't bring it, otherwise, these ghosts and monsters will definitely subdue the law." ”

Everyone's faces were even more strange, and suddenly a voice came: "You have been more than two months again, if your temple or your temple really has such a treasure, how can you be helpless here?"

Wu Miaofeng walked in and looked at everyone coldly: "Zhang Zhenren said that it is the ghosts and gods of the underworld who are making trouble here. As the god of the underworld, the god of the day tour isolates the perception of the underworld here, and acts recklessly. Now you are still going downstairs to appease the people in the community, eliminate the fear of the residents of the community, and eliminate the ghosts, and you have your own real ......."