"Where's the artifact?" Don't use ink fountains and copper money wires to tie up all the ghosts, and add an extra layer of guarantee. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Ningwan approached the ghost with the gossip, and the stud pointer in the middle of the gossip rotated rapidly, "In the mass grave"

The "Double Magic Weapon" Mo Jue snorted coldly, stepped on the sarcophagus with strength, and ripped off the silver plate above the tomb, and there was a wolf's head spiral stick inside.

Feng Ningwan bit her finger and drew a Heavenly Fire Flame Talisman, burned it and threw it into a silver plate, attached it to the magic weapon inside, and then said, "This should be the wolf demon pestle, then the pit should be a nine-headed magic wand, they pull each other to hide, no wonder I can't find it"

"Okay, let's go out and join the head of the house, I'm afraid they won't be able to deal with that corpse" Mo Jue picked up Feng Ningwan and ran out, dropping a bomb with rune paper with his other hand.

"Hey, you're too ruthless" Feng Ningwan was pulled to the ground by Mo Jue, hearing the explosion behind him, and glaring at Mo Jue angrily.

Mo Jue got up and patted the ashes on his body, drew out his peachwood sword, and attacked the Qing Dynasty general, making a ruthless move.

Feng Ningwan took out the willow branch and also hit the general, and the head of the family who was blocking it retreated, trapping all the ghosts and ghosts with a net.

The willow branches of the wind condensed the general, only to find that the general is not simple. There are many kinds of corpses, after death, the soul is out of the body, and the one who goes to the underworld to report is the most normal corpse, the full name - dead corpse.

After death, the soul leaves the body and is forcibly attached to the corpse, this is called a living corpse, and the life span of a living corpse is not long, and once the corpse decays into bones, the soul will be scattered.

There is also the walking corpse, which has no soul and is manipulated like a marionette.

These are low-level corpses, higher than them are spirit corpses, spirit corpses are like cultivation, abilities are different, this kind of corpse is a person who has resentment or obsession in his heart after death, refuses to swallow his last breath, and his soul has never left the body, he is nourished with yin qi and becomes a spirit corpse, and the general in front of him is a spirit corpse, and it is a very powerful spirit corpse, he not only nourishes with mass graves, but also supports the yin soul on the mountain to absorb yin qi for its cultivation.

And the most powerful is the zombie, after the death of the person, the soul left in the body, because of the external force and become a zombie, the zombie dies and does not rot, the body is stiff as iron, the resentment is overwhelming, sucking human blood, with the human blood and being sucked by the essence and soul, with the essence and soul of the living to nourish their own soul and body, the power is endless. Zombies act arbitrarily because of their incomplete souls, and the zombies themselves are super poisonous and contagious, but they can attack the heart in half an hour and make the infected people become zombies. Therefore, the respect for zombies is not how strong his ability is, but his corpse poison and horror.

Feng Ningwan and Mo Jue were besieging the spirit corpse alone, and Mo Jue's bomb blew up all the Yin Gathering Formations, breaking the eyes of the entire mountain formation, causing the spirit corpses to be furious, and Mo Jue and Feng Ningwan were both struggling to besiege him.

"General Ben killed you" The spirit corpse roared, slapped Mo Jue on the shoulder, and was blocked by Mo Jue with a peachwood sword, Feng Ningwan's willow branch hit the back of the spirit corpse, and was pulled by the spirit corpse sideways The willow branch, Mo Jue kicked at the spirit corpse, the spirit corpse pounced forward, the sharp nails slashed across Feng Ningwan's arm, and Feng Ningwan's hot sun charm slapped on the spirit corpse's arm, causing a scream.

When Mo Jue took advantage of the spirit corpse to attack Feng Ningwan, he used rune paper to set up a formation nearby, and then went to lure the spirit corpse into the "Nine Heavens Thunder Curse, Punishment" The Nine Heavens Thunder Curse is different from other thunder spells, other thunder spells are thunder and lightning with charms, although the power is not small, but after all, it cannot be compared with the thunder and lightning in the sky, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra is the thunder and lightning above the nine heavens, which is very powerful.

"Ah・・・・・・・" The spirit corpse was hit by thunder and lightning and howled in pain, Feng Ningwan took the opportunity to lure out the phoenix, let the phoenix wrap around the spirit corpse, and burn the phoenix fire on the spirit corpse.

"Ah・・・・・・・・・・h

"Baby, kill him, he's summoning all the ghosts," Feng Hanze yelled.

Feng Ningwan's willow branch and the unsurpassed Samadhi True Fire Mahogany Sword pierced the body of the spirit corpse together, and Feng Ningwan dipped the phoenix fire with rune paper and stuffed it into the dry wound of the spirit corpse. The phoenix fire and the samadhi true fire burned from the body of the spirit corpse to the outside, along with the soul of the spirit corpse.

"Haha, wait for you to die," the corpse roared with its last breath.

The spirit corpse was burned to ashes, and the powerful ghosts imprisoned by several family heads immediately rushed out of the ban, and the resentment that was already blue and black turned black in an instant, breaking through all the enchantments.

"Oh no, Dad, go down the mountain" Feng Ningwan shouted at Feng Hanze, and rushed to stop the scattered ghosts, many of these ghosts have been around for hundreds of years, and the resentment is very heavy, plus the formation is gone, the containment is gone, and the spirit corpse has also been destroyed, the ghosts have no mind, they will only kill endlessly, very fierce.

Feng Ningwan's willow branch waved, mercilessly hitting the ghost, but the ghost didn't feel it at all, and still attacked Feng Ningwan, Feng Ningwan's body was scratched in many places, and there were scars from being beaten by the ghost, Feng Ningwan gritted his teeth and hit the blood of the wound on the Phoenix Dan, the phoenix flew between the ghosts, the ghosts were burned all over the body but didn't feel anything, and attacked Feng Ningwan more violently, Feng Ningwan just repelled the ghosts in front of him with a willow branch, turned over and hit behind him with another willow branch, but the ghosts on the left and right had already taken the opportunity to hurt Feng Ningwan, and Feng Ningwan was relieved, The phoenix flies back to the phoenix Danne.

Feng Ningwan spun the willow branch in a circle, repelled the ghosts, jumped up, stepped on the trunk of the willow tree on the side, and jumped out of the circle of ghosts that surrounded him.

"Your uncle" Feng Ningwan has never been so embarrassed, no matter how powerful the ghosts were before, it would not make her feel a trace of pressure, but now she knows that she is not afraid of ghosts, but she is afraid of ghosts.

Compared with Feng Ningwan, Mo Jue was besieged by a bunch of powerful ghosts, but it was very comfortable, the Samadhi True Fire on the peach wood sword was wielded, and Mo Jue slashed the powerful ghosts one by one, and the powerful ghosts were scattered.

"Do you want me to help you" A joking voice came from his ears, and the wind condensed like a willow branch and waved at the fierce ghost in front of him, roaring angrily, "No need"

"Haha" A gust of wind rolled up the sand and dust, and the black qi on the ghosts around Feng Ningwan went towards the sky as if they were attracted, and the sound of electronic chanting Buddha came from afar, Feng Ningwan knew that Feng Hanze had already begun, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, I didn't expect there to be so much resentment here" A cloud of black mist turned into a man's body and stood beside Feng Ningwan.

Feng Ningwan watched the ghost's resentment dissipate, gradually becoming confused, and then regained his senses, his heart was happy, and when he heard the man next to him speak, he thought it was inexorable, and returned angrily to "What, you still want to kill them"

"Feng Ningwan, get out of the way" There was a scolding from behind, Feng Ningwan turned his head from the right side when he heard the words, looked at Mo Jue who was attacking with a sword behind him, dodged sideways, and finally saw the deity talking beside him.

"It's you" Feng Ningwan clenched the willow branch and looked at the black shadow warily.

"Okay, there will be a period later" The peach wood sword was entangled in black qi and did not move a bit, and the black shadow disappeared in an instant after speaking.

Feng Ningwan sat on the ground, afraid in her heart, if the black shadow started, Feng Ningwan really couldn't cope with it at this time.

Spiritual light was sprinkled above the sky, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mantra succeeded in transcending the Yin Soul, and the ghost with the iron chain appeared, handcuffing the Yin Soul, and the rotating underworld road in front of the tombstone opened.

Feng Ningwan picked up a piece of yellow paper casually, quickly wrote down an IOU, read two sentences, and threw it to the ghost, "I have worked for you today, and I will give you the money tomorrow"

The ghost nodded, put away the yellow paper, and dragged the ghost down to the underworld.

"How are you?" Mo Jue stuck the wooden sword on the ground and sat down cross-legged.

Feng Ning glanced at Mo Jue, suppressed today's aggrieved heart, and said coldly, "How are you?" ”

Mo Jue got up and drew his sword, "Since you're okay, take your leave" and walked down the mountain.

Feng Ningwan grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it behind Mo Jue, before slowly getting up, although all the yin spirits had been sent away, the spirit corpse was also dead, and the formation was useless, but the nine-headed wand under the tomb was still there, if someone with a bad mind used it, there would be no peace here.

Feng Ningwan went under the tree to pick up the box, took out seven peach wood nails and hit them around the tomb, set up a Qiankun array, burned out the underground yin qi, and restrained the nine-headed wand.

"Baby, are you okay?" Feng Hanze hurriedly ran over, panting slightly.

Feng Ningwan's body shook and accumulated some strength, before he stepped forward with a smile to support Feng Hanze and said with a smile, "Dad, I'm fine, let's go."

"Where's the magic weapon of the formation?" Feng Hanze inquired.

"Mo absolutely blew up the tomb, the magic weapon was buried under the tomb, I have already laid out the Qiankun Array to burn out the yin qi under the tomb, and I can also restrain the nine-headed wand" Feng Ningwan returned.

"No, after seven seven forty-nine days, you must take out the magic weapon under the tomb, if your Qiankun formation is destroyed, you will regret it, you have seen today's events, we are almost overwhelmed by the joint efforts of several masters, and such a thing can't happen" Feng Hanze said heavily, there are countless ghosts that have been scattered today, these are all evil obstacles.

Feng Ningwan thought about it, and nodded in agreement, "Dad, just do as you say, and this wolf demon pestle, Dad, what should you do?" ”

Feng Hanze took it, with a solemn expression, "I'll give it to your second brother and melt it"

Feng Ningwan nodded, such an evil thing, it's better not to appear in the world.