"Don't worry, young mountain master, it's no problem to leave it to me!" the old man chuckled.

I saw him lift his military coat and reveal a rattle hanging from his waist, the handle of which was very long, and the handle was wrapped with rags many times.

The old man carefully untied the rattle from his waist, which seemed to be of silver and had some patterns on it.

The old man scanned us with a hunched waist, and immediately his wrist shook, and a crisp bell rang out of his hand.

And the old man shook very regularly, sometimes hurriedly, sometimes slowly, sometimes at long intervals, and sometimes continuously.

The bugs on the ground retreated like a tide, but I didn't look at the old man's rattle as if it was in control, because the bugs didn't react immediately after the old man shook it, but gradually began to riot and disperse in all directions.

It wasn't until four figures slowly emerged from the darkness around me that I understood what the bugs were afraid of.

These four people had iron faces, their faces were full of corpse spots, and their lips were even purple, and they looked like they had been dead for a long time.

Then these four should be corpses!

As long as the dead body can still move, it is called a corpse, but it will vary depending on the reason for the corpse.

There are two types of corpses: self-arising and human-rising.

There are also many classifications of the so-called self-starting, the premise is that the corpse naturally absorbs yin qi, such as the natural awakening or frightened awakening after the yin qi accumulates to a certain amount, that is, the zombie kind, and there is also the kind of corpse that has accumulated some yin qi and is disturbed by yang qi and causes yin qi to riot.

Among them, zombies have their own instincts, which are bloodthirsty and avoid the sun, while deceitful corpses are a kind of tyranny, because there is no bloodthirsty to accumulate yin qi, and can only tend to be animalistic.

When people start talking, they actually start cultivating in various ways, the purpose is to wait for them to turn into corpses after they die, just like the four corpses in the West Palace, and I guess the four corpses of this old man should also look like this.

The advantage of this corpse is that it retains a certain amount of intelligence and can be driven by people.

I have also seen the technique of controlling the corpse, it is the Li family in the ancient city, but in fact, the corpse control technique of the Li family in the ancient city is an exception.

Because the so-called corpse control should be to select some corpses with some intelligence, and after training, you can give some orders.

But the Li family in the ancient city is not this way.

Their corpses are not human beings, but some self-rising corpses, of course, they are not pure self-rising corpses, because it is said that the Li family's corpse is actually controlled by the hanging wire to control the yin qi inside the corpse, so that the corpse can be awakened.

What they pursue is not to make the corpse able to act on its own, but only to continuously cultivate the corpse to make the corpse stronger, and then drive the corpse as a puppet through Yin Qi, which will be driven by different people and have their own strengths, and they will be more flexible.

And I looked at these four corpses, and the reason why I judged that they were human was precisely because there was a knife on the forehead of this corpse.

The knife edge was about three gongs open, and there was a small piece of iron at the place of the opening, which was probably the key to the old man's ability to control these corpses with a bell.

Because my perception has become much stronger, I also saw the old man shake the bell in his hand to make the iron plates on the foreheads of the four corpses vibrate, so as to control the corpses.

And after these corpses were controlled by the old man and stared at Zhao Gan, he put away the bell.

These four corpses were all big fat people, and their bellies were particularly large, and they would shake a few times even when they took a few steps.

The four corpses stared at Zhao Gan and slowly forced towards Zhao Gan.

Zhao Qian is not a person waiting for death, and the actions of these corpses are indeed not flexible, even if he strikes first.

Zhao Qian rushed towards the fattest corpse, and when he approached, he swooped down and slapped the corpse's head.

I can see that the iron piece on the head of this corpse is a necessary part to control it, how could Zhao Qian not see it!

The fat corpse stretched out his hand to protect his head, and Zhao Gan's whip leg was extremely powerful, and there was even a faint sound of breaking through the air.

But it was just like this that the whip leg with full force was struck on the arm of the fat corpse, and after being pumped on the arm of the fat corpse, I saw the flesh on its arm vibrate slightly, but there was no other effect.

The corpse didn't even mean to stumble.

Zhao Qianying kicked on the hard stubble, resulting in a lack of stamina, so he had to bend his knees slightly and kick suddenly, using this strength to distance himself from the fat corpse.

Then he put his hand on the ground, and one stood up.

After standing still, Zhao Gan did not stop the offensive, but the sword followed the momentum and stabbed out with a sword.

Zhao Gan's sword used a point stabbing move.

The tip of the sword ran towards the forehead of the fat corpse, just to dig out the piece of iron.

But no matter how fast this broken sword is, it can't hurt this corpse.

There seemed to be water underneath the corpse's skin, and the tip of the sword could only ripple when it was pointed, but it could not pierce it.

I saw that the broken sword was not a sharp weapon against this kind of corpse after all, so I had to throw the Tang knife in my hand over.

"Zhao Gan! continue!" I yelled, and Tang Dao had already flown over.

Zhao Qian glanced at the Tang knife, casually put the broken sword back into the leather sheath, took the Tang knife easily, and then turned around and wiped his left hand on the blade.

I watched as blood stained the blade of the sword, and the ciphertext on the blade also flashed golden light in an instant.

There was even a faint golden smoke rising from the blade.

This should belong to the golden gas!

Before, all I saw was the light of the blade, and I thought it was because of the yang energy, but after I sensed the fire energy, I also changed myself, and I was very sensitive to this qi.

Jin is the military qi, although the fire qi in my coffin nail is very tyrannical to the yin qi, but when it comes to cutting off the yin qi in the real sense, it is still the golden qi that is the most appropriate.

Of course, when I get home, I can use the golden nail, and when I was holding the Tang knife just now, I also vaguely felt the existence of the golden qi, but there was no way to drive it.

For me, the golden energy in this Tang knife is still a bit unruly, after all, it is condensed from constant battles, and I don't have that kind of fighting consciousness, so it is difficult to get its recognition.

Holding the Tang knife in his hand, Zhao Gan's whole person has also changed a lot, and his knife technique of opening and closing is very domineering.

Moreover, the golden qi in this Tang knife is matched with the ciphertext, which is already a natural enemy for this kind of corpse-raising thing, as if my wooden nails can restrain the yin qi.

When I thought of the wooden nails, I suddenly had a plan!

I quietly went around to the back and picked up the heavenly grievances on the ground.

"Zhao Gan, solve one first!" I yelled at Zhao Gan.

Zhao Qian turned around and saw the two coffin nails I was holding in my hand, and immediately understood what I meant.

In fact, it's very simple, my coffin nailing technique is still relatively accurate, since the old man uses a rattle to control these corpses, then Zhao Qian can't pick up that piece of iron, I can use the coffin nail to plug it!

It's not self-confidence, when I was a child, I was going to shoot the square hole in the middle of the copper coin within fifty steps, let alone the iron piece on the forehead of this corpse!

However, I decided to stay closer.

At this time, Zhao Qian was injured and directly entangled with the corpse face to face.

I took the opportunity to wait, as long as this corpse attacked Zhao Qian with both hands at the same time, I would immediately attack.

Zhao Qiantang's knife slashed at the corpse, and immediately burned a large amount of white smoke, which was the secret text's reaction to the yin qi, and the corpse seemed to feel pain, and when attacking, he would be deliberately careful not to touch the Tang knife.

Seeing that Zhao Qian swept away one of the corpse's hands with a knife, he turned around and slashed back with a blow In its other hand, I saw the opportunity to make a move.

Whoosh.

I heard the sound of the Celestial Resentment striking the pieces of iron, and the fire that erupted from it spread to the entire head of the corpse in an instant.

Got it!

My face was overjoyed.

However, Zhao Gan didn't have much joy on his face, after all, there were still three corpses that had already surrounded him.

Zhao Qian immediately dodged left and right, and finally pulled the action of the three corpses away.

As concocted, we have one hand at a time.

This time, the corpse had a coffin nail stuck in its head and stopped moving, as if it were still in place.

But there are still two corpses!

And I feel like it's all going too well!

Xiangbei and the old man watched the two of us solve the two corpses with a kind of playful look.

"Zhuo Shu, find a way to help!" I immediately shouted at Zhuo Shu.

Zhuo Shu was about to urge Han Zhu immediately.

Fortunately, this time, the yin qi around him instantly rioted, and even the two corpses who could still move trembled a little.

The mysterious man was right, there was already a connection between Zhuo Shu and Han Zhu, the Bodhi Zi given by Shen Buddha was used to suppress Han Zhu, but Han Zhu was the embodiment of anger, the more suppressed it was, the stronger the final counterattack became.

I felt the brass bell on my body start to heat in an instant, but I didn't suppress the pestle immediately, now it doesn't work for the two of us, only by inviting the pestle out, can we escape.

Since they watched all this with great interest, it means that at least our current state is that we cannot escape the deadlock designed by others!

"Zhao Gan, go deal with that old man! I'll help you contain this corpse!" I said.

"Hmph, is that guy gone?" said Han Qi coldly, and looked at me very unkindly at this time.

I guess the guy it said might be the mysterious person, and I still don't know the identity of the mysterious person, maybe this Han Qi knows, but now is not the time to probe the mouth, I can only pray that Han Qi can listen to persuasion!

"You and I have teamed up to deal with these corpses, otherwise I don't dare to guarantee that Zhuo Shu will be able to escape from here after we die!" I whispered.

"Don't drive me with delusions! Even if you have that person behind you, I'm not afraid of you!" Although he was ruthless, he quickly rushed towards a corpse.

The two corpses had been shocked by the momentum of the Han Zhu, and they didn't dare to move.

"That's all you can do?" said Xiang Bei, who turned his head and asked the old man.