Since the distance was not very far, they could be seen through the crack in the door.

I saw an old man in a green cloth robe standing at the forefront, holding a soul bell in his hand.

Behind are three straight and straight white shadows, each wearing the same white clothes as filial piety, which is particularly dazzling in the dark night.

It is estimated that they are corpses, and the whole body smells of dead people, exuding an eerie atmosphere. There is yellow paper on his face, and only two holes have been dug in his eyes, which are black and look particularly terrifying.

At the end was a young man with a lantern in his hand and a small yin gong.

As for the old man, it is very likely that he is the legendary corpse chaser, and the latter one is an apprentice.

The old man shook the bell, muttered some incantation in his mouth, and sprinkled white paper money in his hand, which made a noise in the air as the wind blew.

Walking up the hillside path, the corpse began to "flutter...... Flutter ...... "Jump up and down."

The corpse team was mighty, jumping past everyone's eyes, and the old man left a particularly deep impression on everyone. The eyes were cold and sharp, and it looked chilling like the owner of the inn, and every step he took felt exuded a huge momentum.

But I can also figure it out, if I don't have such a big aura, how can I suppress the corpse qi behind?

That is to say, if the anger is weaker than the corpse, the corpse will definitely deceive the corpse, and the two people who drive the corpse will definitely die a miserable death. The young man behind him had a simple face, a lovely smile, and saw that he was a child of the Miao family, and he walked into the inn with a small yin gong.

"One, two, three!"

Zhao Hangyu was calculating in his heart, and suddenly there was a muffled thunder explosion.

I heard the old man say in a panic: "Quickly cover the corpse!"

Because in this kind of weather, there are still souls in the body of several dead corpses, and it is easiest to cheat the corpses.

In fact, strictly speaking, this situation is not called a corpse fraud, it should be called "shock". Because of the restlessness stimulated by the thunder, and the suppression of the corpse charm on their foreheads, they will feel very tormented, and something has to go wrong.

As for covering the ears and eyes, it may be necessary to seal the ears and eyes of the corpse with a charm, so that the corpse cannot see the thunder and lightning, and cannot hear the thunder, so that it will be able to live in peace.

But it didn't take long for a thunderbolt to flash in front of him, and suddenly there was a bright and dazzling eye. This was followed by another loud thunderclap, very low, as if it had exploded in the courtyard.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a long and terrible scream came from the main alley.

Encountering this kind of change, Zhao Hangyu naturally couldn't sit idly by anymore, and he rushed out of the wooden house quickly. Through the night, he saw the appearance of the deceased, it was the inn junior.

But seeing that the shopkeeper's eyes bulged out, he was holding an oil lamp that had long been extinguished in his hand, and he was obviously dead.

Zhao Hangyu stretched out his hand to close his eyes for him, and said lightly: "Although you have cheated us, I will never let you die in vain." ”

You know, scaring this thing is no better than scamming a corpse. It was the ghost in the corpse that attacked, and at this moment it could turn into a powerful ghost, and it could kill all the people around it, and if it continued to hesitate, I am afraid that all the people in the corpse inn would not be able to escape the disaster.

So far, Lin Zixi can only catch ducks on the shelves and bite the bullet.

"Flutter...... Flutter ......"

More than a dozen corpses jumped out of the gate alley, and under the reflection of the lights, more than a dozen long black shadows swayed, like more than a dozen demons with teeth and claws, which was terrifying. All of a sudden, my scalp couldn't help but go numb.

Lin Zixi couldn't help but tremble and said, "That...... You go, I believe you can handle it, sister is optimistic about you! Come on! Don't let everyone down!"

"You ............"

Zhao Hangyu couldn't help but be speechless, and when he looked back, the people in the front stilted building had already rushed out at this moment, and they all ran to the courtyard.

I don't know which idiot shouted: "Oh no, the zombies are coming......"

Everyone stopped, their faces full of fear, and looked at the gate.

Zhao Hangyu was also unambiguous, his right hand was pinched as a sword finger, pressed on the lantern glass cover, and chanted the "Evil Lamp Curse" in his mouth.

Originally, this spell needed to be with the help of a peachwood sword, but his hand was more direct and clever. But seeing that he was nimble, his fingers quickly tapped on the spiritual aperture of each corpse, and the problem was solved in the blink of an eye.

Lin Zixi couldn't help patting him and praised: "That hand just now was very handsome! Sister said it a long time ago, take care of you!"

"Huhu, scared us to death, thanks to this little brother!"

The guests thanked Zhao Hangyu one after another, only saying that since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and there are more talents in the country.

The old man in the green shirt said with compassion: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as young men, but I didn't expect Your Excellency to be so young that your Dao cultivation is already so profound. ”

Zhao Hangyu replied coldly: "I'm afraid you did it on purpose, right? As a corpse chaser, how can you not know about climate change when you come and go here all the year round? You deliberately created a shock, or you want to hold a blood sacrifice, so that the zombies in your hands can be refined into stronger monsters, I'm not wrong." ”

The old man in the green shirt laughed, and then said, "What if you are right?

At this moment, another lightning bolt swept through the sky, and in an instant the earth shone as bright as day. A scorching thunder exploded overhead, followed by a crackling raindrop as big as a soybean.

The raindrops fell on the zombies, and there was a sizzling sound, which suddenly diluted the divine fire prohibition of the light fire spell. More than a dozen corpses let out a muffled scream of "ho ho" at the same time, and they all jumped up and rushed towards Zhao Hangyu.

"Oh, no! this kid can't be trusted............"

The guests were so frightened that they fled, and suddenly there was chaos in the inn.

Zhao Hangyu snorted, crossed his hands and emitted a golden beam, shooting at the zombies that jumped over.

Immediately, I saw that the bodies of these corpses were burning like lit straws, making a strange cry of "ho-ho" and emitting a rancid smell.

While Zhao Hangyu was coping, he shouted to Lin Zixi and Long Qiuling, who were watching the excitement beside him: "Why don't you come and help?"

Long Qiuling pinched her fingers and recited the spell of the Wu Clan, and countless blue flames as thin as cow's hair appeared in the air, frequently shooting towards the zombies. This trick is called "True Blue Flame", which is very powerful.

Lin Zixi was not idle, killing several zombies with five-colored beams while leading the guests to flee the scene.

I only heard exclamations, and everyone rushed from the wooden ladder to the doorway and corridor, and ran in two directions in a panic.

And Zhao Hangyu also struggled to block the shock, buying precious time for the guests to escape from the inn, but at this time, he heard the screams from outside, in the dark rainy night, weird and terrifying.

The old man in the green shirt said hatefully: "I didn't expect you to have such ability, but the old man underestimated it." But that doesn't mean victory is yours!"

Then he took out a black soap flag from his bosom, waved it, and recited an incomprehensible incantation, and in an instant the entire inn was shrouded in a thick black mist.

"If there is a seed, catch up!"

Zhao Hangyu snorted and rushed directly into the black mist, but as soon as he ran out, he noticed that something was wrong.

When he turned his head to look behind him again, he found that he was no longer in the inn, but in a vast cemetery with no end in sight, and a yin wind blew around him, blowing cold on people's bodies.

At the same time, blue and green flames suddenly floated out in the graveyard, and these flames were the size of fists, burning in mid-air, and human faces appeared. These people's faces are old and young, male and female, all of them have a hideous and abnormal appearance.

After a while, Lin Zixi and Long Qiuling also rushed in, and when they saw such a picture, Lin Zixi couldn't help but scream.

"Is this my hallucination, or are they all ghosts?

"Three little ghosts, welcome to the Netherworld Demon Array. I saw the old man in green shirt standing in front of a mound, looking at everyone with a cruel smile on his face.

Zhao Hangyu sneered: "Do you think that you can trap Lao Tzu by setting up such a bad formation?"

Then the blue light swept away, slashing all the ghost fires. "Let's see how I break your formation!"

"Oh, the old man will wait and see!"

The old man in the green shirt held the soap flag, then smiled lightly, the flag waved in front of him, and then pointed at the position where everyone was, as if to drive, command, and order something.

The temperature around them was getting colder and colder, and the ghost fires that had been cut down began to converge again, but this time it was noticeably different. The blue ghost fire turned into a huge face and appeared in the sky between the stirring, and his facial features gradually became clear, it was a man with a hideous face, his mouth open, and green flames flashed inside.

In addition, the surrounding mounds suddenly made a cracking sound, "click", as if something had been torn open.

Zhao Hangyu took a closer look, and these tombless tombs actually cracked one after another, and white mist began to disperse. Zhao Hangyu realized that something was wrong, and asked the second daughter to retreat quickly with him.

Seeing everyone's panicked appearance, the old man in green shirt couldn't help but sneer, and then unhurriedly took out a stack of small paper figures from his pocket.

These little paper figures are the size of a palm, and they are painted with cinnabar, and then they are thrown at everyone, and the paper figures in their hands disappear in an instant, and when they appear again, they are already surrounded by each other.

I saw that these paper figures were connected by hand, very similar to the paper-cuts I had seen when I was a child, but they exuded a strange atmosphere, especially the cinnabar runes behind them, which were flashing with a bewitching red glow at the moment, and I couldn't count how many paper people there were.

Long Qiuling's apricot eyes widened, and she stepped on the top of the head of one of the paper figures, only to hear a scream of "Ah!", and the paper figures burned on their own, turning into a wisp of green smoke and drifting away.

"What!?

The old man in the green shirt formed the Dharma seal and recited: "The sky is clear and the earth is clear, and the ghosts of the four directions are in place!

With a low shout, the white mist that emerged from the mound poured into the body of the paper figure, and a stunned scene appeared.

These paper figures began to change, and one by one the hideous-looking evil ghosts replaced these paper figures, which were a little different from the ghosts they had seen before. There is a cinnabar mark in the center of the forehead of these ghosts, all of them are hideous and abnormal, especially their eyes, which are fierce and prosperous, and they have no consciousness of themselves at all.

"Ahhh......h

Zhao Hangyu scratched his scalp and played with the taste: "Old guy, you are going to force people to set fires, but we can't take care of this much." ”

When the words fell, a raging golden flame erupted from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and in an instant there was a miserable scream, and the ghosts cried and howled, and in a short time all the ghosts disappeared.

"In the palm of your hand, the spirit weapon is derived, the golden yang spear, condensed!

Lin Zixi held the gun in his hand and threw it at the old man in green shirt, who was about to escape, but saw a golden light running through his chest, so he slowly fell to the ground.