Chapter Seventy-Three: An Eventful Night (2)
When he thought that the back garden of the mansion was densely lined up with nearly 700 corpses that could be transformed, he couldn't help but turn pale, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Ni Chou's eyes were sharp, and he immediately stepped forward to help Zhendean, and a trace of surprise flashed in Qiu Bo's eyes, "What's wrong with my brother-in-law?" Could it be that this dead body is weird?"
Lu Hao also hurriedly stepped forward, looking anxious, "Daoist Zhen, didn't you just say that these dead corpses are nothing unusual?" Is there something wrong with such a sudden expression now?"
He shook his hand, lowered his eyes, and decomposed the information he had just deduced from Fifteen in detail.
Yu Ye is a disciple of the Shouyang faction, and their Shouyang faction has a unique understanding of corpses, and when they heard the words of the real god, they immediately understood, and they looked a little nervous at the moment, "Uncle Shi, seeing that it is almost time, we still have to open the altar as soon as possible to overtake these hundreds of dead corpses, otherwise when the time comes, the emperor's slurry empowerment begins, and these hundreds of dead corpses must be transformed at the same time, then we don't have to wait for the generals to start the Shura blood, these hundreds of corpses alone can slaughter the entire county town within the range of Yanxing Mountain!" ”
Lu Hao also nodded in agreement, he really knew the seriousness of the situation better than them, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he borrowed a few soldiers from the county lord and went straight to the Qianqing Taoist Temple.
It is not an easy task to surpass these hundreds of dead bodies, and he has to be together, he must open the altar, and the guys who eat are all in the Taoist temple.
Fortunately, the Taoist temple and the government are not far away, a few soldiers quickly whipped, less than half a pillar of incense, and then moved all the things that should really need to open the altar, and when the immortal altar is set up, it should really be opened immediately without saying a word.
After two days of recuperation, the Yuan Shen retrieved from Zhen Fengman's body has almost fused with his own body, and most of his cultivation and spiritual power have recovered, and he is ready to overtake these more than 700 dead corpses at one time alone.
Lu Hao only knows how to catch demons and subdue demons, he is not familiar with some of the spells of the Heavenly Master, he wants to help but has no way to start, Yu Ye has disdained these spells with no attack power since he was a child, how to surpass the dead corpse is even more black-eyed, he doesn't understand at all, Ni Chousi, as a monster who has returned from the divine beast to the big demon cultivation, is not qualified to do this method.
Therefore, although there were quite a few people present, they could only let one person really turn the tide.
It was really time for Ni Chou to put the four incense cases in place, and then raised his eyes to look at the full moon that had reached the middle of the sky, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, slowly picked up a spirit rune and began to chant in his mouth, and held a seven-star sword in his other hand, his eyebrows were condensed, and he began to cast spells and chant, surpassing those dead corpses.
Fifteen that the goods were about to move next to him, tiptoeing up to steal two zombies and drag them over to eat, but Ni Chousi saw it, and chased it with a really damn dust.
Yu Ye folded his arms and leaned lazily under the big tree on the side to watch them chase after them, and made fun of them from time to time. Secretly laughing, the Shouyang Sect Zhen Sect Divine Beast actually couldn't beat one of his own corpses.
Lu Hao's face was solemn, his eyes were as heavy as a claustrophobic black pool, and he stared at the dead corpses all over the place in a daze.
Lu Qiqi stood behind Lu Hao, although he hung his head, a pair of smart water-cutting eyes followed the figure of Fifteen around, for fear that he would be beaten up by Ni Chousi, although Ni Chousi might not be able to cause any harm to Fifteen.
None of the group noticed that the situation of the spell cast in the compartment was getting worse and worse, his face was getting more and more pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
Like a nightmare, he tried to stop, but he couldn't, and then he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, holding the incense case and crumbling, his eyes suddenly opened with horror.
Lu Hao and Lu Qiqi realized that something was wrong, and they both hurriedly ran up, "Zhen Dao is long......"
But at this moment, nearly 700 or so dead bodies lying in the spacious backyard of the mansion suddenly sat up with their upper bodies, and a bright drop of blood suddenly appeared on their sallow faces.
This is not over, centered on the drop of blood in the center of the forehead, the bright blood droplet quickly spread to the entire face, and all the blood has turned crimson blood.
The officials holding the torches next to them were so frightened by this scene that they threw away their torches and ran, and they should have been so frightened when they saw this situation that their faces suddenly changed: "Go !!"
He roared so loudly that his voice was out of tune, and his muscles flare.
As the former head of the Shouyang faction, he should have seen the world, and at this moment, he was so shocked that he was terrified, but the other few people who didn't know didn't understand what was going on at all, and they were confused, standing in place, only feeling that their legs were fixed, and they couldn't move for half a minute.
Lu Qiqi looked behind Lu Hao, only to see those dead corpses that had long been rotten and their limbs were mutilated to sit up, and shouted in fright, "The corpse has changed, the corpse has changed!" ”
He should have spurted out another mouthful of blood, and this time he was bounced back admittedly, and forcibly condensed the last strength before the chaos lost consciousness, clapped his palms on his Baihui acupoint, and at the same time turned his head and shouted to Ni Chousi in the distance: "Chou Si, help me implement the magic of divine descent!"
Ni Chousi was so frightened by the appearance of Zhen Shou that he should have straightened his eyes, where did he know how to run, he just stood there dumbfounded, looking at Zhen Shou Ying's face as pale as snow, and his body, which had never been as majestic as a mountain, fell backwards with a bang......
Lu Hao came back to his senses from this sudden change, and his first reaction was to push Lu Qiqi, who was screaming in fright, out with a palm, and Lu Qiqi's entire body rose into the air, bringing the sound of whirring wind.
"Dad, the chief of the way...... Come on! Lu Qiqi in mid-air was already so frightened that his little face was distorted, and his eyes were full of tears, and the scene at present was too terrifying and terrifying.
"Eighteen demons listen to orders, take good care of Miss!" Lu Hao's face was pale, and he roared, at this moment, he was really glad that he didn't bring the eighteen demons into the back garden of this mansion.
Lu Qiqi was full of tears, and was pushed out by Lu Hao with palm power, and was about to fly out of the sky above the yamen of the state capital, when suddenly the group of corpses on the ground suddenly opened their eyes, and the red light in the sky suddenly took shape, like a huge sea bowl buckled upside down above the entire yamen, forming a huge enchantment, Lu Qiqi hit the wall of the enchantment and was suddenly bounced back, and he was bounced back and spit blood, and he fainted.
Lu Hao's face was full of blood in an instant, there was already a Shura Blood Formation in front of him, and now there was an extra enchantment out of thin air, could it be that he was destined to die tonight without a place to be buried!