Chapter Seventy-Nine: Evil Retribution (Part II)

Zhu Yifei heard Ziyang say such a paragraph without a head and a brain, and a little didn't understand what it meant, so she sat up lazily and asked, "Then how can the old way be so fierce and unlucky?" ”

"He may not be able to control such a powerful corpse king, so he made eighteen mahogany stakes, those mahogany stakes are elm trees that are more than a hundred years old, and they are all unrained, which is very rare, and he actually used two for each corpse king, which proves that he already knew that he was not the opponent of these corpse kings, but he wanted to drive them, so he worked hard to get so many sealing techniques" Ziyang said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"Huh? Are you saying that the eighteen mahogany stakes of the dead old man actually suppressed these corpse kings? Zhu Yifei was surprised.

"No, it's containment, simply put, it is to control the scope of their activities within a certain limit, so that they can't get out of control, of course, there is a most vicious possibility" Ziyang's voice suddenly became hoarse.

"And the most vicious? What's that?"

"What he really wants to practice is me"

"Huh? Master, I'm afraid you haven't known him for long, right, this old guy has already had a mind for you? ”

"I don't know, it's just my guess, and I only thought of it when I saw the eighteen stakes."

"I'm a little confused again"

"Do you remember what the old Taoist said about the tomb of the demon king?" Ziyang turned his head to look at her, and for some reason his eyes became particularly sharp and deep, as if ultraviolet rays could see her inside and out thoroughly.

Zhu Yifei pretended to turn her head to look at the ground, avoiding his gaze, and drew the soil on the ground with her finger and said, "I know, what's wrong"

"The reason why he refines so many corpse kings is actually to break into the tomb of the demon king, and the tomb of the demon king is a place of extreme yin, and ordinary corpse kings can't help him restrain those extreme yin qi that is enough to hurt people's souls, but I can"

"Just because you're the Extreme Yang Body? That's not right, even if you are alive and yang, but if you are dead..."Saying this, she suddenly thought of the nine corpse kings who seemed to be dead but not dead, and she understood a little.

"But don't you have to choose a place with heavy yang energy for refining? Why did you choose here? Zhu Yifei looked at the wind around her, and she didn't look like she was yang.

"Where there are either immortals or gods in places with heavy yang energy, how dare he go, so he abandoned this method and chose a shortcut that ordinary people can't think of"

"You mean the nine male corpse kings?" Zhu Yifei suddenly asked with a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Ziyang nodded and continued to explain, "In fact, if you want to say that the best way to refine a corpse is a female corpse, and the corpse king since ancient times has also been a female corpse, because women are born with five miasma, if the birth time is not good, the body is too weak is the best material for refining the corpse king, and it is also the easiest, generally there is a person who has practiced the evil sect for more than 30 years, and can master this technique, but the male corpse is not."

"I look at these male corpses, who are tall and big, with tigers and bears, they all seem to have done hard work before their deaths, this kind of person has a lot of yang energy, that old way can actually train them to be corpse kings, it seems that they have some skills" Zhu Yifei followed and analyzed.

"Otherwise, the effort spent refining these corpse kings may not be a little bit of a star, and he must have folded a lot of Taoism for this, fixed them alive in the coffin, fed them with medicinal materials, and then carved a spell on their bodies, so that they can seal all the yang qi of those living people in their bodies, relying on the yin qi of the outside world to erode little by little, plus the absorption and exhalation of the essence of the moon for a long time, it can be done."

"Master, you can also practice?" Zhu Yifei looked at him with some ill will.

"I can only roughly know the methods, but they are all superficial things, and those things that have been erased by you are the point, to put it bluntly, these evil sects and crooked ways are just the things that have evolved after the cultivators in the past were not right, and they can never be compared with the righteous path." Ziyang Road

"Then he wants to re-infuse this yang energy into your body?" Zhu Yifei thought about his previous words, and felt that a gap was opened in his mind for a moment.

"You can say that, but you have to restrain me first" I don't know the specific method of the Ziyang Dao, and it must also belong to the secret art of the evil way."

"Huh? That's not right, in this way, isn't that old Taoist still going to come back here and refine your corpse, then what are we waiting for, let's go" Zhu Yifei thought of this, didn't know where the strength came from, sat up with a grunt, picked up Ziyang, and just took two steps, he heard an old and sinister voice behind him, "Hmph, what a great ability, you can actually break my formation, but if you want to run, you little girl is still too naïve"

"Phew, you are naïve, your whole family is naïve" Zhu Yifei scolded angrily while spreading her legs and began to run wildly, panting for almost a hundred meters, when she saw the figure of the old Taoist priest with miscellaneous hair actually appeared in front of her, and hurriedly turned around and continued to run.

"Don't run," Ziyang said.

"Don't run, no, wait for death?" Zhu Yifei couldn't breathe, her feet were sinking like pulling a big truck, and her feet and necks were numb and unconscious.

"He'll be in the clouds," Ziyang's faint voice entered her periosteum, and it circled in the sluggish cerebral cortex before entering the nerve center.

Zhu Yifei stopped, and sure enough, the old man walked out from behind a tree leisurely, looked at her and said with a sneer, "The little girl is running quite fast."

"Phew, you old miscellaneous hair" Zhu Yifei scolded angrily, but his hands tightened the purple yang hoop in his arms more and more, as if he was holding a baby who was afraid of people.

"If you have the kung fu to curse, it is better to go back to the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate well for 1,800 years, the old way, I don't kill beasts under a thousand years," the old man said and slowly approached.

Brute? Lao Zamao actually scolded her for being a brute, when did I scold and lose when I grew so big?

Wouldn't this make my friends laugh out of their big teeth if it got out? Even if you wear it back, you will die of depression.

Zhu Yifei's head almost lit up three raging fires, took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "You are a dead skin bag with no virtue and no virtue, DoG Niang, gnawing on corpses, scratching corpses, water balls, Hu Da will pout and shake his tail, he is not ashamed, his face is full of chrysanthemums, and he is full of chrysanthemums.

What qualifications do you have to say that the old lady is a beast, and she doesn't sprinkle corpse water, and she doesn't shine on your light, and she doesn't slip away, and her hair is crooked, her eyes are crooked, her eyes are not beads, her nose is not porous, her mouth is toothless, she likes to be slimy, she eats mud, she eats mud, she is like a pig, like a dog, and she is like a mouse.

It's really all the shameless people in the world who are not shameless with you, all the scoundrels who are not as scoundrels as you, who look like a bad bug who can't find the north except for crying, standing in this ten miles and smelling and smoking, hanging a personal skin as if he was a personal corpse, the old lady really made eight lifetimes of sin to meet you such a disgusting dog thing"

After saying it in one breath, I saw that the old Dao's face had completely darkened, and the Taoist robe that I couldn't see what color was trembling slightly from top to bottom, a few strands of white beard on my chin were stunned, and several green tendons burst out on my forehead, and the old hands that were almost skinned were clenched into fists, and their eyes were like silver bells, staring at her deadly, her eyes were red, and her lips trembled, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Ziyang, who was lying in Zhu Yifei's arms, was also shocked, and couldn't help but reconsider this little girl in her heart, although she was usually very aggressive, she was quiet and didn't say much, although she didn't stand and sit and didn't sit down, and she was very lazy, but she looked like a picturesque beauty, cold as a fairy, arrogant and extraordinary, and when I looked at it today, I didn't expect that there was such a splashy side, which simply refreshed his consistent perception of her.

"What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful woman, do you think that if you stare at me, you can be as popular as me? Don't even think about it, don't say that you are cold, you can't even handle that less than six feet tall, and I don't know how you grew to such a big size by relying on God, is it possible, eat corpse rice? Hahaha" After the last sentence was finished, Zhu Yifei let out a pleasant laugh like a silver bell, which shook Ziyang's eardrum and hurt.

"Ahh Wow......" The old man trembled into a sieve, and after a long roar in the sky, he actually bent down and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and stretched out his hand to point at Zhu Yifei, "You, you, you ........"

"How am I? I'm just better than you, dare to say that I'm a brute, then you're not even as good as a brute, a brute is not as good" looked at Lao Dao's eyes that almost tore her apart with a wicked smile on his neck, turned sideways, and raised the middle finger of the hand that was lazy Ziyang's shoulder, smirking and scornful.

Ziyang was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhu Yifei to be able to reverse the blood of the old scolding, but looking at his appearance, he was afraid that he was going to be a killer, so what should he do next.

"Originally, you gave me that Ziyang, and I could spare your life, but now, hum, tear your mouth first" The old man said to improve his luck, and raised his hand to hit her face with a palm.

This palm is as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, even if she is at her peak, it is impossible for her to dodge, not to mention that there is a serious injury inside, and she is still holding Ziyang outside, which is the rhythm of waiting for death, and the old Tao's hand is the killer, as long as this palm is clapped, Zhu Yifei will immediately go to the west to see the Buddha.