Chapter 50: The Cunning Yin Corpse

This fellow Daoist, I don't know if there are any other orders? If not, I'll go and heal first. ”

Evil Dao said with a pained face.

"You want to run away? Why should I let you go? ”

My eyes widened and I retorted.

"Fellow Daoist, after I was slapped by that beast, I have already lost more than half of my cultivation, even if I want to harm people again, I'm afraid I will be powerless, cough-"

As he spoke, the evil way coughed up another mouthful of blood.

But human nature is ugly, I can't be convinced, for the evil way in front of me, I have to mention a hundred eyes, I think about it, and think about it.

"You swear a poisonous oath, and I'll let you go when you're done."

"Fellow Daoist, don't you have to believe me, I'm all..."

The evil way looks like it's hard to do.

"Then I'll have to send you back to my hometown."

As I spoke, I took out a bright short blade from my canvas bag, and when I saw the evil way, my face suddenly changed greatly, and I knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"It's my fault, I deserve to die, ask Daoist friends to let me live! I'll swear by it! ”

As he spoke, the Taoist priest raised his right hand, made an oath gesture, and swore to the sky.

"I, the source martial arts person, swear today that I will never harm anyone again from now on, if I violate it, there will be five thunders in the sky!"

As soon as the words of the evil path fell, the originally cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and it took about ten seconds before it returned to its original form.

"Daoyou, do you believe it now?"

"Get out!"

After receiving my permission, the evil way left the Sun family cemetery.

After watching the evil way go away, I turned around and looked around, looking for traces of Zhao Xiaoqian and Sun Chuchu.

"Xiaoqian—"

"Chu Chu—"

"Where are you?"

I put my hands together in a trumpet shape and shouted as I walked.

"Jiang Xing, I'm here!"

"Master Jiang!"

Soon the two women responded, and following the source of the voice, I walked briskly over to see them nestled in a small hole.

"How did you do that?"

I crossed my hands and smiled.

"Dead man Jiang Xing, my waist is sore, and he won't pull us up."

Zhao Xiaoqian reprimanded.

didn't tease the two of them anymore, I leaned down directly and hugged the two of them one after another, there was inevitably some friction in the process, but there was nothing unaccustomed to the two.

After rescuing the two of them, I didn't make much adjustments, I quickly took out the compass, surveyed the changes in the yin qi, and continued to find the traces of the yin corpse.