While pulling me out, Mo Yan raised his foot and kicked Xiao Jian in the chest.

After kicking Xiao Jian a few steps, I stabilized my mind, and then looked at Xiao Jian's eyes, I just wanted to vomit.

Xiao Jian's eyes were like broken rice balls, and Xiao Jian didn't react at all, always showing a hideous smile at us.

"It's really sad that a generation of Taoist masters has become zombies." Mo Yan sighed softly and spoke.

After saying this, Mo Yan paused, turned his head to look at Old Man Wei, and scolded coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Old Man Wei looked at Xiao Jian's appearance, nodded with some satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the bronze coffin.

This bronze coffin is a coffin we haven't touched so far, and I still wonder if this coffin contains my grandfather.

"What I want to do is to let Xiao Jian open the bronze coffin." Old man Wei said softly.

I listened to Old Man Wei's words, looked towards Xiao Jian, and looked at Xiao Jian's hideous face, I couldn't help but sneer.

Xiao Jian has become like this, and he has become a thousand-year-old zombie, not to mention the infinite power, it is impossible to control Xiao Jian.

Mo Yan raised his head and glanced at Old Man Wei, his expression was very complicated.

"If I get that thing, I will naturally let Xiao Ye and the fat third go, you only need to do me a small favor, a favor can exchange the lives of the two of them, isn't it worth it? Or the two of them don't have that thing in your heart. Old man Wei smiled and said to Mo Yan.

"Although that thing is very important to me, compared to Xiaoye, it is like dung, what you say to do, I will follow what you say, I just hope you don't tease me, you should know my ability." Mo Yan's tone was very flat, but there was a murderous intent in his words.

Old Man Wei took out the black flag from his pocket and stuck it on the ground, and suddenly Old Man Wei took out a strange nail from his pocket.

aimed at Xiao Jian, who was roaring, and threw it over, and the nail was thrown accurately, directly stabbing Xiao Jian's forehead.

This nail, I naturally know in my heart, this nail is the soul shock nail, the nail pierces the brain, it can crush the soul.

Of course, Xiao Jian's soul was not an ordinary soul, but a thousand-year-old soul, and the soul-shaking nail in Old Man Wei's hand could only shock for a while.

Xiao Jian fell straight to the ground, and with a bang, his body stirred up a cloud of dust on the ground.

"It's your turn next." Old Man Wei said to Mo Yan.

My brow furrowed, and for some reason I felt uneasy, and the uneasiness grew more and more intense.

Especially when I saw Mo Yan sitting on the ground, the Taoist mantra that Mo Yan recited was an out-of-body curse.

I was shocked, and then looking at Xiao Jian's upright body, I suddenly understood something, that is, Old Man Wei wanted to use Mo Yan's soul to control Xiao Jian's body.

"No!" I hurriedly scolded Mo Yan coldly.

Let's not talk about whether Mo Yan can control Xiao Jian's body, let's just say that Mo Yan's soul is out of body, in case Old Man Wei takes advantage of his unpreparedness to do something to Mo Yan, then all this will be over.

"Boy, if you want to be amazed by the soul of Mo Yan, you can continue to scream." Old man Wei said dissatisfiedly at me.

"You old horseman, Lao Tzu killed you!" I was furious, if Mo Yan did these things for me, then I would rather die.

With a burst of shouts, I hurriedly rushed over, stretched out my hand and aimed at Old Man Wei's neck and pinched it.

But before he could pinch Old Man Wei's neck, Old Man Wei let out a cold snort, and swung a fist at me, hitting me hard in the chest.

The fist hit me in the chest, and it felt like I had been hit by a sledgehammer, and there was a stabbing pain in my chest, and the whole person immediately fell to his knees.

"It's a foregone conclusion, you kid better not ask for hardship." Old man Wei said coldly, revealing a trace of resentment in his eyes.

I wanted to stand up, but the fat man thought I was going to fight with Old Man Wei, so he hurriedly walked towards me, stretched out his hand to help me up, and shook his head at me.

"This old guy is not something you and I can deal with, don't ask for hardship, Mo Yan's soul is out of the body, if you don't want Mo Yan to be uncomfortable, just wait and see." The fat man whispered in my ear.

Listening to the fat man's words, I gritted my teeth tightly, I don't blame other people, if you want to blame, blame me Ye Le is not capable.

Watching his lover pay so much for himself, and he can only watch from the side like a two-hundred-and-five.

The fat man watched my face gradually calm down, the fat man exhaled, stretched out his hand and patted my back, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, this old guy will die at the hands of my fat third brother sooner or later." ”

I smiled bitterly in my heart, the strength that Old Man Wei showed before was completely inconsistent with the current one, if I guessed correctly, this guy will show weakness in order to make us take it lightly.

"One soul goes, two souls are born, three souls enter the corpse, and six spirits walk." As he spoke, Old Man Wei shook the bell fiercely, and the bell made a jingling sound.

I watched Mo Yan's soul enter Xiao Jian's body with my own eyes.

"Fix the corpse!" Old man Wei slammed the bell in his hand to the ground, and an extra piece of spirit rune paper came out of his hand, and the spirit rune paper shook suddenly, and with a buzz, the spirit rune paper burned, and Old Man Wei threw the spirit rune paper under the bell.

A muffled "bang, bang, bang" sound came from behind me.

I turned my head to look behind me, only to see Xiao Jian's head keep hitting the stone slab.

I have to say that the head of the thousand-year-old zombie is hard, and the slate is broken, and this head is nothing.

"Fat man, can Mo Yan's soul really suppress Xiao Jian?" I said in a deep voice.

The fat man shook his head and sighed softly, looking at me with a dodgy look in his eyes.

I looked at the fat man's eyes, and there was a nameless fire in my heart, and I stretched out my hand and grabbed the fat man's collar, "Do you have something to hide from me, you are still not my Ye Le's brother." ”

"Mo Yan's soul is fighting with Xiao Jian's soul, if Mo Yan can't fight Xiao Jian, ......" Speaking of this, the fat man couldn't say any more, and pursed his lips.

I became more and more uneasy, especially looking at the fat mother-in-law's mother-in-law, who was about to die of urgency, yelling at the fat man: "So what!"

"Then, Mo Yan's soul will be gone!" The fat man said hoarsely.

I heard the words "Soul Flying", and sat down on the ground, only Xiao Jian's head hit the ground with a dull thumping sound.