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Night.

In Chen Wenyao's ears, he suddenly heard the roar of ten thousand ghosts, almost bursting his eardrums.

The old man glanced at Chen Wenyao strangely and said, "What did you hear?"

Chen Wenyao took the [Listening Technique], plucked out his ears, popped out a large lump of earwax, and didn't say anything.

The old man was bored with himself, and continued to look at the huge female corpse in the distance of Khotan.

"You can't let her fish things up, otherwise things will be in trouble!" the old man didn't know whether to say it to Chen Wenyao or to himself.

Chen Wenyao said: "What is she pulling?"

The old man's eyes were full of memories, and it took a long time before he said, "I'm fishing for a tower!"

"A tower of acne?!" Chen Wenyao was completely puzzled, "How could the tower be in the well?"

The old man looked at Chen Wenyao and said, "I don't have time to explain now, ...... quickly."

"Get in the car?" said Chen Wenyao reflexively.

The old man looked puzzled and scolded: "If you don't want to help, don't make trouble." I'm going to fight hard, old man!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Wenyao saw the old man bite the thumbs of both hands, wipe his forehead, and rush towards the female corpse.

Chen Wenyao only felt a burst of nausea, this old man hadn't washed his hands after, so he stuffed it into his mouth like this!

The old man walked near the female corpse, spread his hands to both sides, and an ink fountain appeared in his hand, but it was Danzhu in the bucket, not ink.

The old man pulled out a thin rope from the bucket, unbuttoned it on his chest, put the string on, tied a knot, and put it on a stake that stood in the pit of the corpse, and then took out a piece of talisman paper from his bosom and put it on it!

After a while, he did the same and wrapped a clasp around a stake in another direction.

Repeatedly, the old man was wrapping around the female corpse alone.

Chen Wenyao saw it, how could she not see the female corpse, but she fished out a chain the thickness of a baby's arm from the well, carried it on her shoulder and pulled it vigorously, and had no time to do anything else.

The old man quickly wrapped the buttons on the eight wooden stakes, threw the ink fountain, pinched a trick in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Burn Xuan Qi, dim sum fire, curse Sanqingli!"

After the order was issued, I saw the paper talismans on the eight wooden stakes, and there was no fire and spontaneous combustion in an instant!

Damn, this old man is really not simple, is he a ghost hunter? Chen Wenyao was stunned when he watched the micro-movie.

The female corpse apparently realized that something was wrong, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth and hissed.

A yin wind suddenly came out of thin air!

The dust around the wind was blowing, the trees were overturned, and the rotting corpses were floating in the air.

Looking at the corpse water falling in the air, Chen Wenyao was about to go crazy, and hurriedly dodged everywhere!

The old man stood in the yin wind, his legs trembling, obviously a little unstable.

"Don't help yet!" The old man's face was flushed, and he struggled to hold on, seeing Chen Wenyao hiding in the distance to watch the excitement, he couldn't help but shout.

Chen Wenyao knew that this old man might not have any good intentions, but for now, it was indeed a friend rather than an enemy, so it was better to deal with this terrifying female corpse first!

"Look at the knife!"

It was easy to use the sixteenth knife before, but it was mixed up by this old man, and now I have to start with the first knife.

With a knife, three feet in front of the female corpse was blown away by the yin wind, and the whole person also retreated more than ten meters, drenched in corpse water.

"Grass!" Chen Wenyao was furious, and his body was stained with corpse water, and immediately emitted a foul smell, which was one of the things he hated the most.

Three slashes in a row, Chen Wenyao pounced like a tiger and slashed at the head of the female corpse.

The female corpse carried the chain on her shoulder, squinted at Chen Wenyao, and suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a scarlet tongue, which wrapped around Chen Wenyao's body like a snake.

Chen Wenyao was startled, and immediately turned the blade of the knife to slash like that tongue.

It's just that the tongue is more flexible than a snake, Chen Wenyao was afraid that he would really be entangled, so he immediately concentrated on dealing with that tongue.

One knife, one knife, another knife!

One more slash! One more slash! Another slash!

Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, another knife, another knife!

In a short time, seventeen knives were slashed!

Seeing that the female corpse was also like that evil wolf, the black mist was cut away, and the body gradually became smaller!

Chen Wenyao's ghost-shattering knife technique is becoming more and more proficient, and he is already decent, and he can still see the moves, which is indeed somewhat understanding.

"There's another knife!" Chen Wenyao's eyes froze, revealing an excited look, and he was almost able to use a real terrifying slash!

When the old man saw Chen Wenyao and the female corpse fighting, he didn't watch the play, but walked to the well, took out two runes from his arms, burned them with a shake of his hand, and threw them into the well.

Seeing this, the female corpse's eyes were split, and she immediately abandoned Chen Wenyao, and wrapped her long tongue around the old man.

The long tongue is retracted, and the old man is about to be swallowed in his stomach.

Grass! Chen Wenyao didn't have time to think about it, picked up the [snap of his fingers], and threw the ghost slaying knife in his hand as a hidden weapon.

The long knife roared and broke through the air!

At the last moment, he cut the female corpse's tongue into two pieces.

Chen Wenyao ran immediately, but instead of picking up the old man, he went to pick up his knife. You must know that with his current water, no, without a knife, it is a dish!

When the female corpse screamed and roared in pain, Chen Wenyao had already picked up the ghost slashing knife.

"It's not good, find a place to hide!" Although the old man fell dizzy, he looked at the female corpse as if he was a little crazy, so he roared, but he jumped into a corpse pit nearby.

Chen Wenyao saw that the female corpse suddenly swelled five or six times, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and the first word that came to mind was "self-explosion"!

"Bang!"

Just as Chen Wenyao turned to the bottom of a high slope, the female corpse really exploded.

A strong air pressure suddenly raged throughout the valley, like an earthquake, shaking all around, and the ground was collapsing!

Chen Wenyao felt as if he had been thrown over by the wave of a bomb, his whole body was in hot pain, and his bones seemed to fall apart, and the pain was unbearable when he moved.

Three seconds later, the air wave dissipated, and the entire valley was completely identified, the corpse pit was razed, and all the corpses in the house disappeared.

The old well was gone, but the spire of the two-story stupa was exposed.

Chen Wenyao gritted his teeth and stood up, looked at the pagoda, and looked around blankly, where did the female corpse go!

"Hey, old man, dead or not!" Chen Wenyao couldn't find any trace of the female corpse, nor did he see the old man, so he couldn't help but shout.

At this time, Chen Wenyao used the [Listening Technique] and began to explore the surroundings.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky sounded in mid-air, Chen Wenyao's heart was terrified, and when he looked up, he saw a black bead the size of a thumb rushing towards the pagoda.

"This is the soul crystal?" As soon as Chen Wenyao saw the bead, he remembered the ghost king soul crystal he had grabbed in the group.

"Whatever the hell you are, eat me with a knife!" Chen Wenyao slashed the knife and slashed out an afterimage, which slashed directly on the front road of the bead.

The bead was too late to dodge, and as if it had been calculated, it hit the blade of the Demon Slasher directly.

This is actually just the embodiment of Chen Wenyao's sword skills, which evokes the embodiment of combat instinct, and the extremely accurate fighter capture!

"Crackle!"

The blade didn't cut the bead at all, but there was a slight crack in the ghost slashing knife.

The soul crystal immediately shot out countless fine rays of light, stabbing towards Chen Wenyao like a stinger.

Chen Wenyao couldn't dodge, his body was pierced in many places, and the blood didn't stop!

Grass! Eat me again!

Chen Wenyao was furious, drew his knife back, and used the last form of the frightened ghost.

This knife, before it was raised, there was a golden light shining through.

A phantom of the Senluo Ghost King, which was about ten meters high, appeared behind Chen Wenyao, also holding a ghost-headed big knife in his hand!

Move, move!

Slash, slash!

Chen Wenyao's knife is as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder!

The sword of the Sen Luo Ghost King was extremely slow, like a robot. It's just that as soon as he moved, there was a huge coercion, suppressing a range of nearly 100 meters, except for Chen Wenyao, everything was difficult to move!

With this knife, the mountains and rivers change color!

It's an amazing one!

The world is so big that nothing can be cut!