At this moment, after the collapse of the Dharma platform, he gave up waving those bones to control the black-clothed bald head of the Shura demon, sneered, as if he had sensed something, and urged the bones in his hand again, and in an instant, the black gas was angry under his feet, and like a spiral, the black gas appeared 3, spiraling and staggering up from under his feet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is resentment, a strong resentment condensed into something visible to the naked eye, and it is a kind of resentment that carries an unknown number of years. It was born by reversing the surrounding aura with its own high mana. This kind of thing has no effect on people at all, and even if you accidentally smell it, it will be a foul smell at most.

But for those ghosts, this thing is a great supplement. It's a sign of a ghost keeper!

Who would have thought that this black-clothed monk would be a ghost keeper.

The skull dragged in his left hand floated up at this time, yes, it really can't be explained by science, and it completely violates the law of gravity. He sneered, his eyes coldly watching the skull drag three strands of black resentment to float above the dead body on the ground in front of him.

The black resentment seemed to have a spirituality, and immediately dispersed and burrowed into the surrounding corpses. Of course, this does not include the corpse of the woman whose leg bones have been removed.

Suddenly, all those broken corpses stood up!

The mouths are silently open, as terrifying as the zombies in American zombie movies, they can no longer be called people, or corpses. Their production is like a forcibly catalyzed demon, the speed visible to the naked eye, the nails are constantly growing, this is exactly the corpse demon that Ye Yi and they encountered before. The difference is that now there are a total of 12 corpses that have evolved into corpses, and what is even more terrifying is that they are no longer the female corpses they were before, each of them is full of black gas, and the position of the eyes emits bursts of green light, the terrifying form and the black stench around it, which makes people want to smell and vomit.

It's hard to describe their horror with their blue-faced fangs.

"Go ahead, go have some fun." The second time the man in black spoke, he was so relaxed, as if he had let out a group of children who were locked in a room, waving the bone stick in his hand as if to drive away.

The corpses shook their heads from side to side, as if looking at something. At the first time when the black-clothed monk gave the order, he did not rush out, but collectively turned around and threw himself directly on the female corpse that had not stood up before, and was also the only one.

For a while, the sound of chewing and tearing was endless. And the black-clothed monk seemed to have expected such a reaction for a long time, but with a cold smile on his face, in such a night, he seemed to be a demon standing in the depths of the night.

In a very fast time, those corpses gnawed away the female corpses, leaving only blood stains and white bones everywhere, proving that this person was still alive.

The corpses ate all the corpses on the ground, raised their heads, tilted their faces and shook their noses, and hissed as they inhaled. The next moment, all the corpses let out a low muffled cry, as if the moo of a cow had lowered a few notes, low and long.

The skull on their heads suddenly spread out, and each piece carried a thicker, bead-like condensation of resentment, and fell on the head of each corpse. A strange wind blew, and all the corpse's hair was blown very messy, and at that messy moment, the female corpse's head refracted by the moonlight was more or less missing a bone. And the bones that flew past were exactly the ones they had lost before.

Poof

Poof

Poof

The skull sank back and snapped together. The corpses raised their foreheads and waved their arms like carnivales, moaning in satisfaction. The next time melted into the ground like snow and ice melting rapidly.

The black-clothed monk looked left and right, and said the last sentence: "Just evaluate you, don't be so nervous, you've had enough fun today." We'll have a chance to play again in the future. ”

After saying this, he actually threw away the leg bone in his hand and took off the tooth necklace hanging from his chest. Then, he turned out a piece of yellow paper that seemed to have been written a long time ago, squatted on the ground, stained with dirty blood on the ground, and drew a very strange symbol on the yellow paper, which looked very similar to the word "swastika" of Buddhism, but between the cross-shaped figures, he also drew a circle. Only then did he turn around and disappear into the night, it seemed that all this had nothing to do with him, and what Ye Yi and they did before didn't matter. All this, for this mysterious, only speculative black-clothed monk, seems to be just a very fun game, a tempting that is not short, but there is no danger at all.

Although his people are gone, the formation still exists, on the messy ground of the magic platform, the candle is still burning with green light, this candle is the core power of this formation, only by destroying them, the formation can be regarded as really broken. I wonder if the black-clothed monk left it on purpose, or if he forgot it?

……

Ye Yi drove the car, crashing into the center of the formation like crazy, every meter forward of the car, it meant that several wandering spirits were dissipating, and when the last wandering soul turned into smoke and dissipated in front of the headlights, suddenly, the lights dimmed for a while. The barren grass around them suddenly disappeared, and a foul smell wafted from all directions, and the sealed carriages could not stop the stench, which was one or two times stronger than the smell of rotten eggs.

Ye Yi, who was running wildly on the accelerator, frowned, first he didn't think so much about scolding where the hell the smell came from, and the next moment, cold sweat rushed out all of a sudden, and his clothes were wet in one breath: "Fuck, such a heavy grievance." ”

Ye Yi reacted at this time, where is the relationship between the environment when the lights are dim, it is simply a rich black resentment visible to the naked eye floating around, and this resentment suppresses the light of the rune from the light.

What followed was a burst of sounds like cows, piercing the barrier of the car and rushing into Ye Yi's ears.

"Not good, corpse." Ye Yi suddenly stepped on the brakes, did the other party fight hard?

The angry Ye Yi shouted: "Your uncle, is it really your grandfather Ye who is cowardly, right?" He rolled over and climbed into the back seat and pulled out a roll of red cloth from under his seat. Throwing off the red cloth, an ancient wooden sword appeared in Ye Yi's hand, this ancient wooden sword was the peachwood sword that Ye Yi's family had passed down for thousands of years. No one knows how many demons and monsters have been killed under this peachwood sword, and a breath emanates from the peachwood sword, and this breath touches the people of the Tao, it is the sword of righteousness, and it feels like an incomparably murderous aura to the evil ghost.

Along with the mahogany sword, there was a horn full of strange patterns and three triangular nails as thick as a thumb and a foot long.

Ye Yi dipped his saliva in the thing he didn't know what the horn was, and took two mouthfuls in his mouth, as if licking a popsicle. Then he threw these two things in the car, opened the car door with a peachwood sword in his hand and jumped out.

Turning over, Ye jumped on the front hood of his car, and the car was in a state of speed, and the headlights could only reveal the thin black fog at a distance of less than ten meters. The original smooth and neat appearance on the body has now become different shades, it seems that many people have knocked on the exterior of the car countless times with a hammer, and the paint on both sides of the body has almost fallen off, revealing the background color, and the potholes of different shades have not had time to make Ye Yi feel distressed, and he felt a fishy wind blowing on his side.

Yang Guang never knew that Ye Yi was not only an expert in exorcism, but also a hidden swordsmanship.

Ye Yi's feet are like mountain roots, deep in the earth, towering and immovable. The upper body slightly opened a position of the body, and the left hand was empty, and the long sword in the right hand was swung out.

Click!

The sword slashed with black light, the corpse fell from the air, the upper half of the body flew out a few meters away and smashed on the ground, the lower half of the body fell on the roof of the car, with the faint light on the roof of the car, the formation condensed outside the car, the light of the exorcism nature emitted, as if igniting the corpse. The lower half of the corpse made a sizzling sound, and green flames burst from above. This kind of flame was not scorching at all, but it was so cold that Ye Yi's breath was like three or nine heavens, reflecting the green flames, which should have been white, turned into a faint green.

"Phew, the dog is bleeding?" Ye Yi scolded angrily, and a gust of fishy wind floated behind him again, Ye Yi lowered his head this time, let go of the attack behind him, and the sword stepped forward, the peachwood sword pierced into a ball of softness, and forcefully picked up the wooden sword, and the thing that flew over his head was as if the cream met the cutter, and all of a sudden, a lot of foul-smelling black blood spurted out. That thing was actually stabbed in the chest by Ye Yi's peachwood sword in mid-air, and the strong inertia made the long sword in Ye Yi's hand cut it into a real 'human' character, and it didn't even make a muffled roar, and it fell into the light in front of the front of the car. Ye Yi glanced at it, and the corpse was cut so that only the neck and head were intact, and the position below the neck of the body was completely torn apart.

Ye Yi was covered in fishy black blood, and he actually grinned and said: "The thousand-year-old peach wood is as hard as King Kong, and the evil aura on his body is like ice meets fire, soft and unbearable." See if you die or not. Phew. ”

seemed to feel the power of the peachwood sword in Ye Yi's hand, and the corpses that were originally hidden in the shadows gradually appeared in Ye Yi's field of vision. Standing there vaguely not far away.

Ye Yi was excited, and then scolded: "Fuck, so many people died? Wang Zhengping, you're out of luck. ”

If Yao Junyan can come to her senses and be lucky enough to see this scene, she will definitely call out the name of one of the corpses before her death, which is Yao Junyan's good sister, Wang Xiaojie, a girl who has been missing for several days......

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