Chapter 82: The Boy

Shura said: "It's all because you have nothing to do to destroy my natal ghost weapon, otherwise I wouldn't be so weak, and even these maggots have to be taken by you." ”

Mao Zheng said: "These are not maggots, if they were maggots, you wouldn't be so afraid." This is a corpse worm that lives inside a corpse, and only when the skin on the surface of the corpse is broken can they have a chance to come out. ”

Shura nodded, learning something he hadn't understood.

"You wait here first, I'll go to Yin to get a ghost weapon for you, I guess your strength will improve a little more with a ghost weapon, right?" Mao Zheng suggested.

Shura said: "The ghost weapon of the Yin Division will be spread outside, don't be stupid and talk about dreams, I'm still like this." ”

"Still don't believe it?" Mao Zheng took out his third-class divine official order and shook it in front of Shura, and then said, "What is it to ask me for a ghost weapon as a third-class priest?"

Shura felt the token that Mao Zheng took out, although the shape could be imitated. But the pure ghost qi on it is difficult to fake, so I believe that Mao Zheng has this ability.

"If you're a third-class priest, why do you go to the Yin Division to get it in person? "Shura Dao.

Mao Zheng patted his head and said, "Why didn't I think of it?" ”

After finishing speaking, he wrote a love talisman, and through the divine order, he split the void and entered the Yin Division, and the official in charge of ghost weapons in the Yin Division immediately sent a Yin soldier with a stick-shaped ghost weapon to the old tomb of this ancient city.

"My subordinates have seen the priest. This is a ghost weapon that the priest wanted, so please take a look. A Yin soldier handed the stick-shaped ghost weapon to Mao Zheng and said.

After Mao Zheng took over the ghost weapon, he let the Yin soldiers go first. The Yin soldiers had to order the void to crack open and return to the Yin Division.

The Shura in the old tomb of the ancient city didn't expect that such a young mage in front of him would have something to do with the Yin Division of the Netherworld, although the cultivation world is not under the control of the Yin Division, but after all, they have the name of a great emperor sect.

"Wait a minute, something suddenly occurred to me. This purple-haired corpse is placed in this town's corpse tomb, there must be more than one of them, and there will be a pair of spirit children to suppress its evil nature.

But now that the purple-haired corpse has been formed, the pair of spirit children will either be destroyed or also fall into evil, so you still have to be careful. Shura said suddenly, startled, startling Mao Zheng.

After Mao Zheng heard this, he said, "Is this boy a living body or a paper man?"

Shura said: "Of course it's a paper man, the mages who set up the corpse tomb in this town are all cultivators in the Spell Alliance, how can they let a living boy come to suppress the evil nature?"

"This paper figure is the easiest to fall into evil, but it is also a helpless move. It seems that the chances of this spirit child falling into evil are greater than being destroyed. Mao Zheng shook his head and said, feeling helpless in his tone.

As they spoke, they searched for the whereabouts of the corpse spirit boy in the vicinity. In a corner, I found a maid ghost, and in the room behind the ghost sat a little boy who was cultivating.

"That's the corpse boy!" said Shura as he looked at the little boy who was cultivating in the room.

Her words alarmed the maid who was guarding the room, and the ghost scanned the surroundings, and found Mao Zheng who was rushing towards her with a sword, and immediately sacrificed her natal ghost weapon, and a crooked ghost knife cut off Mao Zheng's head.

In order not to alarm the corpse boy, Mao Zheng was not ready to block with a sword, so he used Kunpeng nine moves to skillfully dodge, and at the same time, a yin and yang sword flew out, and the power of yin and yang strangulation instantly wrangled the maid into a spirit.

Shura looked at Mao Zheng's sword and said, "Your spell is extremely strong, it seems to be the spell of the Yin and Yang family, right? You can't be a member of the Yin and Yang family, right?"

Mao Zheng shook his head: "I'm not from the Yin and Yang family, but I just picked up a few secret techniques of the Yin and Yang family." ”

"You can't be the one who killed the Yin Yang family and robbed him of his secret technique, right? This Yin Yang family has a great reputation in the Ninth Cave Mansion of the cultivation world. "Although Shura is a mage, the mage is also a monk, and he still knows something about those things in the monk world.

Mao Zheng said: "Don't talk about anything else, let's quietly enter and destroy this boy while he is cultivating!"

Shura said: "I have recovered a little bit of strength now, and now I have the help of the soul hook stick, I think I will meet this boy." ”

Mao Zheng nodded and said, "If you want to, go then, remember to call me immediately if you can't do it, don't let him run away!"

Shura ignored Mao Zheng and rushed into the room with a soul hooking stick. A ghostly aura came out of his body, and the soul hook stick smashed down heavily on the boy's head.

The boy was knocked to the ground, his entire scalp cracked, but there was no blood oozing out, and he was relieved to think that it was a paper man.

The boy's head ached, and he immediately withdrew from cultivation, looking at Shura's eyes and wanting to split. He opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of evil breath towards Shura.

Shura himself is a ghost, and he once refined the coffin wood, and she really didn't pay attention to this evil spirit, and the soul hook stick smashed towards the boy again with unparalleled momentum.

Seeing that the evil spirit was useless, the boy immediately retreated and avoided Shura's stick.

With a strange scream, the figure suddenly rushed towards Shura, and the speed was extremely fast. Shura had already prepared, and the long-brewing palm slapped out, right in front of the boy, the boy screamed, and the figure retreated again.

Shura waited for a while, and found that the boy did not move, so he said to Mao Zheng: "This boy doesn't dare to fight with me, or fight quickly, let's kill him quickly, right?"

Mao Zheng shook his head and said, "If you have the ability, you can kill it, I can see that it can't beat you." ”

Shura said: "It can't beat me, but he doesn't dare to confront me head-on now, and now he's hiding." I'm too lazy to look for it, why don't you trap him and beat me?"

Mao Zheng reluctantly threw a bright stone into the shadows, and after seeing the shadow of the boy, the boy thought that he would not immediately usher in a critical attack after being trapped, but he didn't expect Shura's stormy attack to come.

A few sticks went down, and the boy could not do it, and immediately begged for mercy. But where can Shura listen to this, a stick is better than a stick, and in the end, the boy can't bear it, and his soul is scattered by Shura.

Seeing that Shura was so ferocious, I couldn't help but feel a trace of awe in my heart.

"This boy really doesn't need to be beaten. Hello, you can withstand my beating, and you can fight back against me. Shura looked at Mao Zhengdao.

"Ahem. Mao Zheng coughed twice and said, "Don't say it, we have to go deep into the town corpse grave!"

Shura said: "Keep going deeper, I don't know what it is." Everything is unknown, do you really want to go?"

"What are you afraid of? With me, the mage of the Taixian tablet, what evil thing can't be killed?" Mao Zheng waved his five-nine sword and said confidently.

Although he is full of confidence on the surface, he is also bottomless inside. After all, he had just entered the old tomb of the ancient city, and he encountered a purple-haired corpse, and if he continued to go deeper, he was afraid that he would encounter a red-haired corpse.