Zhao Gan raised his hand and made a slashing action, which meant that these yellow skins would be killed directly after they came in.

Actually, I'm a little weak, these yellow skins don't seem to be fully sane, and they are not better than ordinary ghosts, and it's the old lady who really makes me weak.

Listening to her words, it is not difficult to hear that she must also be a mountain spirit, especially a fox spirit.

This is the most important point, the fox spirit is a derogatory name given by everyone, and they are also called fox fairies or Hu Xianjia.

There used to be disciples and Baojiaxian in this place in Shandong, but since Baojiaxian returned to the three eastern provinces, there are fewer and fewer people in Shandong who can invite Baojiaxian.

But this does not prevent the contact between those mountain spirits and Baojia immortals, as the old saying once said, the mountain spirits in the world are one family, and the spirits in the world are the same family, especially the Baojia immortals are extremely protective.

I'm worried that if I anger this old lady, we will be targeted by Bao Jiaxian at that time.

But before I could analyze the pros and cons, Zhao Qian had already made a move.

As soon as the yellow skin entered the door, Zhao Gan's Tang knife was clamped around its neck.

The cold light flashed, and the knife fell.

The human head almost flew up, and the whole body remained in a forward posture, and then it fell to the ground with a clatter, revealing its true face.

The few remaining yellowskins apparently didn't realize what was going on here, and stood there staring at the corpses on the ground.

At this time, I can't help but make a move.

Zhao Gan was like a big bird, slamming out of the door, the Tang knife flashed with golden light, and the head was a knife.

I directly found out the resentment of heaven and man, and at this time I must ensure that I can succeed in one blow, and the resentment of heaven and man with stamina was directly nailed to the heart of one of the yellow skins.

I can only solve one, but although Zhao Gan has injuries on his body, the strength of the thunderous blow that suddenly erupts should not be underestimated.

It's like a long time ago, the action is done in one go, and the knife kills.

It's just that when he finally stood still, the Tang knife in his hand kept shaking, as if it had triggered the injury.

It's relatively slow to say, but when you make a move, it's a thunderbolt, and a few yellow skins are killed.

At this time, I was a little relieved in my heart, and I am afraid that their strength has nothing to do with Bao Jiaxian.

The small-footed old lady jumped up from the stool in astonishment, dragging a tail behind her.

"Kill my disciple, take it down for me!" The little old lady's first reaction was not to run away, but to wave her hand and beckon the lonely souls and wild ghosts who were seated to rush over.

I had already seen that these lonely souls and wild ghosts had not yet taken shape, and they had not yet become the climate, so I felt out the copper nails and shot them together.

One shot knocked out all the brass nails.

The ghosts dissipated immediately.

"Who are you?" asked the small-footed old lady, shrinking her neck.

"Mr. Bai!" I looked at her with a cold face.

"Mr. Bai, the coffin, Shandong Bai's?" the old lady with small feet reacted quickly and directly guessed my origin.

I also felt strange at this time, knowing that my grandfather's name seemed quite loud, but I didn't expect the mountain spirits to know it.

"Why are you ruining my grandson's business?" the old lady with little feet looked at me warily.

"Borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, and I still want to use the living to marry the yin, why do you say that I would harm your relatives?" I asked rhetorically after standing still.

Originally, I thought that since I could use Grandpa's prestige to deter them, I didn't have to fight again, so that it would be beneficial for us to fight without blood.

"Hey, hey, don't frame me, little doll! Bai Qingfeng, the top in the Shandong Bai Clan, has long since died, you just want to learn from him!" the old lady with little feet rolled her eyes and immediately said slyly.

At the same time, I saw that she took out a cigarette stick from her arms, and a small pocket for tobacco was hung from the cigarette stick.

"Good grandson restrain him, I'll ask the Yin soldiers!Let you see my magic weapon to protect the family immortals!" The little old lady opened her small pocket and took out a black thing from it and stuffed it into the smoke pot.

As soon as the words fell, the guy who borrowed Sun Zhi's son's body to revive his soul pounced.

Zhao Qian leaned over and greeted him.

The knife flashed, and the Tang knife slashed at the corpse.

Zhao Gan's eyes widened, and he took advantage of the situation to retreat.

The originally extremely sharp Tang knife couldn't split this dead body.

"There's a problem!" Zhao Qian said after standing still.

I looked at the little old lady's movements and was also suspicious, she said that she was a Baojiaxian, I absolutely don't believe it, although the Baojiaxian is a group of activities, but it will not be so messy, Huangpizi and foxes together, there are a lot of lonely ghosts, it looks like a small organization more than like Baojiaxian.

But she smacked the cigarette stick violently, and it didn't feel like she had no back hand.

At this time, Zhao Qian had already made a few moves with the dead corpse, and he had always been arrogant, but he didn't get the slightest bargain.

I also rushed out to pick up the coffin nails on the ground, intending to capture the thief and the king first, and beat the old lady first.

Seeing that I had got the nail and looked directly at her, the old lady showed a hint of jealousy in her eyes, but her mouth did not stop, and she seemed to puff harder.

The brass nails hit the lead, and I threw my hand and shot the copper nails out.

The little old lady didn't look like a raw old lady, but she was very flexible, and she hid under the table with a swish of her cigarette stick.

I saw that the nail in the coffin had failed, and immediately took another one.

At this time, the corpse that was fighting with Zhao Gan had already discovered my movements, and Zhao Gan rushed towards me when he pushed back.

"Be careful!" Zhao Qian reminded me.

As soon as I turned my face, I happened to see the grinning face, and the copper nail in my hand slapped it on his face in a hurry.

The coffin nail seemed to have received a lot of resistance, and it actually bounced the moment it was shot.

I also quickly stepped back, which was not normal.

But he wouldn't let me go, and he threw himself at me.

Zhao Qian rushed over from the side and kicked the dead body away.

"There's something wrong with this corpse, we have to start from the inside!" Zhao Qian said.

I nodded, understanding Zhao Gan's words, what he meant was to start with the soul of the fox who borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul.

"Help me restrain him, I'll pull my soul out!" Zhao Qian then said.

I remembered the scene where he pulled out the female ghost in Chen Tian's coffin before, and immediately understood his thoughts.

Taking advantage of the moment when the dead body got up, I rushed over and grabbed his neck with both hands.

The corpse broke free a few times, and the strength was very great, but I didn't let go, and I barely controlled it.

When Zhao Qian wanted to get closer, the dead corpse seemed to react to what we were going to do, and immediately struggled desperately, and I almost couldn't catch it.

There is no way to continue in this way.

On the other hand, the little old lady, after a long time, the smoke pot on the cigarette stick slowly appeared a little spark, and a puff of blue-white smoke came out of her mouth, and her eyes immediately flashed with joy.

"Hahaha!" the little old lady laughed a few times, took a sharp breath, and spat it out towards us.

This puff of smoke actually puffed out a large piece of smoke, and even covered the entire table.

When the smoke cleared, a Yin soldier appeared.

The little old lady didn't stop, another puff of smoke came out, and another Yin soldier also stood in front of her.

I was also anxious when I saw this scene.

I saw a layer of gauze wrapped around my left hand to cover the mark, and I had to try it anyway.

I'm still making this corpse, so I have to bite it with my teeth.

When I tore the gauze, my left hand was imprinted on the neck of the dead body.

The mark on my hand suddenly became hot, almost burning on my hand.

The corpse opened its mouth and let out a scream, but gradually stopped moving.

Zhao Qian had been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time, stepped forward, stretched out his left hand and clenched his fist, and then let go of the three fingers of his thumb, index finger, and little thumb to form a triangle and point it on the top of the dead body's head.

Zhao Qianmu pulled back with all his strength, but he didn't pull it.

I looked at this movement as if it might have something to do with my left hand, so I let go of my left hand.

At this time, Zhao Qian continued to exert his strength, and his left hand slowly left the forehead of the dead corpse.

There seems to be a phantom of a fox in his hand.

The Tang knife in Zhao Gan's right hand turned around sharply, and with a backstabbing gesture, he stabbed the fox in the neck with one sword.

The entire body quickly lost its strength and fell to the ground.

I didn't care about seeing what happened to the corpse, so I turned my head and went to pick up the copper nails on the ground, and there were already three Yin soldiers at this time.

As soon as I got the coffin nail, I immediately shot it with my backhand.

The old lady had not finished her fourth puff of smoke when she was hit by the nail of my coffin.

The material of the cigarette stick didn't seem to be strong, and it immediately shattered.

The little old lady let out a surprised sigh, and the smoke in her mouth immediately dissipated, and then began to pull the pieces from the ground.

Zhao Qian had already rushed over at this time to fight with the Yin soldiers.

His Tang Dao was still like that at this time, and there was no way to inflict substantial damage.

It looks like it's all about the smoke.

I walked briskly to the table, grabbed the little old lady by the tail and pulled her back.

After this drag, a fox more than a meter long was dragged out.

The old lady under the table quickly dried up and turned into a skin.

The fox was still kicking and trying to bite me, so I had to round it and fall to the ground.

I had enough strength for this fall, and the fox was so broken by me that he couldn't stand staggering when he wanted to get up.

I raised my hand and nailed the nail to its tail and nailed it to the ground.

"Old fox, unleash your sorcery!" I said, looking at the fox struggling and screaming.

The fox looked at me with a frightened look in his eyes, and shivered on the ground.

Seeing that it didn't speak, I had to figure it out on my own.

At this time, I saw that the smoke in the smoke pot was still glowing red, and it seemed to be still burning, could it be related to the contents of this smoke pot?

I walked over and kicked over the smoke pot, which rolled out with a black grunt of Mars.

I stepped on it and twisted it hard, and then I extinguished it.

Strange to say, after this thing was extinguished, the three Yin soldiers immediately turned into smoke and dissipated.

Zhao Gan just cut down with a knife, but the Yin soldiers dispersed into white smoke, allowing him to cut it empty.

I took the copper nail and planned to kill this old fox, I was not ready to kill him, but a harmful fox was still no problem.

I was just about to make a move, when I heard the fox open his mouth and say, "Great Immortal spare your life!