Seeing that the tomb was collapsed by himself, Zi Jing threw out a few forbidden charms and slapped them on the zombie, and then stretched out his hand like a claw, took an object in the air, and used a retreat technique to directly catch it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thrown to the ground, illuminated by the blazing sun, he suddenly let out a terrible roar, and his body curled up in pain, making people's hearts hairy.

"Why, why do you want to spoil me with good things? I have no grudge against you, so why would you hurt me? ”

Zi Jing used the forbidden charm to control the other party to cast unspells, but she couldn't stop the other party from repairing her body with the Force, and from the time she took the other party out of the tomb, the zombie had once again regained the image of a beautiful man in white clothes.

Coupled with his screaming that was like a control, people couldn't help but feel compassion when they heard it. Even the villagers of the original owner seemed to feel harmless when they saw this white-clothed zombie, and their faces couldn't help but show sympathy.

"What did Qing'er do that you want to put her to death? All of you are cold executioners, you all deserve to die-"

Hey, that's what I'm saying... Zijing had expected that it was right, this thing was really a combination of a zombie and that girl. I've seen a lot of people who want everyone in the world to die and should be buried for him, and this time it doesn't sound surprising.

If it weren't for the means he had prepared before, he would have taken it this time, and the corpse poison in his mouth was about to spew out, would he be soft when these ordinary Baixin begged him for mercy? There are less than 1,000 people left in the village of tens of thousands of people, and they are embarrassed to say "what mistake has been made".

She didn't bother to listen to this thing, she harmed tens of thousands of living beings, and talked to herself about the question of "why".

Without hesitation, he played the Wind Blade Technique, and directly cut it into slag.

Then he used the Gang Thunder Technique and the Flame Talisman to bombard it in turn, and it completely killed its vitality.

Zombies absorb the life force of so many people, which is equivalent to having the life force of so many people. On the surface, it seems that he was seriously injured by Ziqing, but his stiff yuan was not destroyed, even if his limbs were cut off, he could grow quickly. Just like just now, when I brought him back to the surface from the ground, I completely rejuvenated myself and began to win sympathy there.

In her heart, she didn't approve of them casually sacrificing a little girl's life to feed zombies, but this zombie had killed 10,000 times more people, could this not satisfy his desire for revenge? With such a heart, what if you become a corpse fairy? Even if you stay, it's a scourge!

Just when the dust settled, Ziqing heard a string of tinkling sounds in the sea, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate... There are at least a dozen spirits of faith! It's a lot of money.

Ziqing was in a good mood, and in order to avoid similar things from happening in the future, he shook those feng shui treasures to dissipate his anger.

The whole village was grateful, and it was the hospitality of good wine and food, and countless gifts were presented.

At this moment, a Taoist came in a hurry with the skill of imp handling, and he first went to see the location of the zombie, and everything was reduced to ashes.

When I returned to the village, I saw two women in fluttering clothes, one red and one white, being entertained by the stars and the moon.

Secretly, they are the rumored Demon Twin Stars?! I didn't expect there to be two brushes.

He glared viciously, then drove the imp into the mountains and forests, and took out a palm-sized idol from his bosom, muttering something in his mouth, and then pointed his finger at the center of the idol's eyebrows. And he passed the message of this place to his master.

Zi Jing paused for the wine glass on his lips, as if he felt something, and his divine sense hurriedly followed it... Immediately, a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he tilted his head slightly to sip the wine in his glass.

Running a few places in a day, it's all ordinary imps or spirits, and it's done in a while.

Those ordinary Taoist priests all use the skill of carrying ghosts, why can't she directly use the art of controlling the sky, a thousand miles away must be reached in a moment.

In a month, the footprints of the two stepped on all the streets and alleys of the Great Central Plains.

Don't manage the Fa and several sects to take them as a thorn in their side, without him, Ziqing has done too much, she won't talk about getting rid of those ghosts, and even destroying those feng shui treasures, this is simply throwing their jobs, is it unbearable.

So they banded together to wipe her out of the ranks of demon slayers! But the combined strength of all of them is not enough for Ziqing to see, and people who use all kinds of traps are not fooled at all, just when they are at a loss, the black magic brake between the underworld and the human world escapes from the underground, and with the Ten Thousand Ghost Rakshasa traps Ziqing in the Thousand Knife Mountain.

The Black Rakshasa was exactly what she sensed in her divine sense that day, but it was magnified a thousand times. It is more than a foot high, with a hideous face and a black mist on his body.

Ziqing had always suspected that it was no coincidence that the rivers and lakes were killing each other for a certain secret book and a certain treasure, or a certain red alchemy technique in the previous demonic dispute, and the cultivation of zombie spirits all over the country.

Everything is man-made, and someone is behind the scenes.

She doesn't have so much spare time to find out who is behind these scenes, but as long as she clears away all the filth in the human world, and there is no soil for them to breed, they will not be able to profit from here, and they will naturally come to settle accounts with themselves.

The Black Rakshasa voice like thunder exploded above Ziqing's head, "So you ruined my good deeds?" It's just right for you to help me collect the power of faith, so let's take my life now! ”

"Hmph, it's you who took the order, do you really think I was accidentally chased and intercepted here by you?" Zijing sneered sarcastically.

"It doesn't matter if you're not careful, I'm going to kill you today......" The black mist on the black rakshasa rolled out, and there seemed to be countless resentful spirits roaring and struggling inside, full of killing and bloodthirsty desires!

Although Ziqing had made complete preparations, he was still frightened.

Kozuka, on!

The small mound was already lonely and moldy in the Ziqing dantian, and this time when he came out of the mountain, he suddenly let out a clear groan and rushed up happily.

Before all the evil spirits in the black mist could exert their instincts, they were swallowed up by Kozuka like a whale.

All of the Black Rakshasa strength comes from these souls that he intercepted between the human world and the underworld, and then cultivated them into evil spirits like raising Gu. Unexpectedly, this time he had just been sacrificed, and he was broken by the other party, as if he had cut off his right arm, and he was shocked, and what was even more painful was that he also attracted a certain backlash.

"You, who are you? Did someone from above send you? The Black Rakshasa hurriedly stepped back and set up the black gold ghost shield, with great anger in fear.

"Above?" Zijing raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, not admitting or denying it. He smiled and said, "Hehe, it seems that you know too much, so you should be damned!" (To be continued.) )