"Huh?"

Suddenly, he heard Feng Zhengsu's loud shout, and the eyes of the eight Maoshan disciples all shot at him.

"Boy, who are you?"

One of the leading Maoshan disciples stared at Feng Zhengsu with an unkind look in his eyes and asked.

"Open the coffin and I'll see!"

Feng Zhengsu ignored his culture and said directly.

The color of the blood did not look like it came from a person who had been poisoned by a corpse, but it looked like a normal person.

If it is black blood, no matter how pitiful the old woman is, he will not have much trouble, but if a normal person is put in a coffin, then it will not work.

"Who do you think you are, you said open the coffin, if something happens, can you be responsible!"

The Maoshan disciple said with an impatient face.

"My son really didn't have the corpse poison, you can't take him away, this uncle, please save my son!"

Before Feng Zhengsu could speak again, the old woman suddenly crawled to his side, as if grasping a life-saving straw, crying bitterly and pleading.

"Humph! You old woman, don't sell here pitifully! If you don't dispose of your son and turn him into a living corpse, do you know how much disaster it will bring to White Moon City! ”

The Maoshan disciple snorted coldly and yelled at the old woman.

Feng Zhengsu frowned, although these Maoshan disciples were arrogant, there was no reason to put a living person into a coffin for no reason.

"In this way, you open the coffin, and if the person inside is really poisoned by the corpse, I will help you get rid of him with my own hands."

After thinking for a while, Feng Zhengsu spoke again.

"Boy, you think you're a heaven-level master, a mere waste refining triple body, and you dare to say such big things! Do you know how hard the people inside the coffin worked to catch him? ”

The Maoshan disciple angrily pointed at Feng Zhengsu's head and shouted, his eyes full of disdain.

"Fall!"

Feng Zhengsu didn't bother to explain to them when he heard this, he didn't beep if he could do it, so he flew directly and jumped on the black coffin!

Rumble!

The next moment, the eight Maoshan disciples carrying the coffin instantly felt as if a big mountain was pressing on their shoulders, and they screamed and fell to the ground in an instant.

At the same time, the coffin also fell heavily to the ground.

"Look for death!"

The eight Maoshan disciples felt almost crushed to death, so they hurriedly got up from the ground with a carp, and then directly punched Feng Zhengsu.

"Click."

As a result, Feng Zhengsu, who was standing on top of the coffin, let their fists fall on his body, he didn't do anything at all, but the wrists of the eight Maoshan disciples were broken.

"Ahh

In an instant, everyone covered their wrists and screamed.

Feng Zhengsu ignored them, looked down, and found that the black coffin had been wrapped countless times by blood-soaked ink fountain threads.

"Knock knock!"

And the people in the coffin were still banging desperately on the coffin lid.

jumped off the coffin, and Feng Zhengsu directly pushed open the coffin lid.

Rub!

Suddenly a man stood up in the coffin.

"Let go of me, I didn't get poisoned at all!"

As soon as the people inside stood up, they shouted angrily.

Feng Zhengsu took a look and found that the man was about thirty years old, and his whole body was covered with corpse charms, and there was a circle of rope tied outside.

However, under his corpse talisman, he was actually wearing the clothes of the Maoshan faction. Moreover, his strength should have reached the level of the prefecture level.

Although he could still speak, Feng Zhengsu found that there was a black handprint on the ankle of this person, and his fingernails were much longer than normal.

This is a sign that the corpse poison has soaked into the heart.

Feng Zhengsu was a little surprised, it turned out that the Maoshan disciple was not lying, he was indeed poisoned by the corpse.

The man said, struggling frantically.

Because, on his body, in addition to the corpse suppression talisman, he was also tied with a dense and invisible small string.

The rope was not an ordinary rope, but a thin rope made of silk that was extremely tough and sharp.

Due to his struggle, his arms and legs had been cut through a layer of skin by silk ropes, and he was covered in blood, and his appearance was particularly terrifying.

"Son! Son, finally someone with good Samaritans saved you. ”

Seeing the man come out, the old woman hurriedly threw herself at the man.

"Stand back!"

However, Feng Zhengsu stopped the old woman.

"Palm Thunder!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Zhengsu suddenly used the thunder method and sent out a palm thunder, which hit the man's body directly.

"Ahh

The man screamed in an instant, and the flesh on his body immediately turned black.

"You, you actually know how to thunder!" The man stared at Feng Zhengsu and shouted.

Feng Zhengsu ignored him, but quickly knotted his hand print, and a dazzling thunder-colored arc immediately appeared on his body again, and in a moment, a large ball of lightning in his hand directly attacked the man again, "Five thunder methods!" ”

Poof!

The man who was hit by the Five Thunder Laws fell to the ground.

Immediately after, it turned into a pile of ashes.

"You, why are you doing it to my son!"

Seeing this scene, it took the old woman a long time to react, and she immediately trembled her hands, pointed at Feng Zhengsu and asked.

The disciples of Bamao Mountain were also stunned, they didn't expect Feng Zhengsu to actually be able to thunder the law, and second, they didn't expect Feng Zhengsu to do anything to the man in the coffin.

The Five Thunder Method, that is a powerful spell to kill zombies.

No matter how stupid the Maoshan disciple is, he can see it at this time, Feng Zhengsu is definitely not a guy who refines the triple body.

It turned out to be a master!

"Your son has indeed been poisoned."

Feng Zhengsu said lightly to the old woman.

"He was poisoned by the corpse, he was also my son, I thought you were a good person, it turns out that you are more murderous than them, you, you return my son's life!"

The old woman's face changed, she looked at Feng Zhengsu with resentment in her eyes, and as she spoke, she opened her mouth, grabbed his arm, and bit down.

Feng Zhengsu didn't hide, and let the old woman bite.

Click!

As a result, the old woman did not bite Feng Zhengsu, but instead lost the few remaining teeth in her mouth.

Then, with a handful of his hand, he pushed the old woman aside, and then turned his gaze to the Maoshan disciple: "The person in the coffin, what the hell is going on?" ”

"Uh."

Several Maoshan disciples were already confused by Feng Zhengsu's series of actions.

"No, what do you mean?"

didn't answer Feng Zhengsu's words, and asked rhetorically.

Feng Zhengsu spread his hands, "I just want to figure out what's going on." ”

The corners of the leading Maoshan disciple who had been talking just now twitched, what was going on?

I thought he was a triple waste refining body, but as soon as he made a move, he found out that he was a master.

I thought I was here to make trouble, but I ended up killing the guy in the coffin with one move.

"He was originally our senior brother, but he used the excuse of going home to take care of his mother, and he actually used a living person to refine the corpse privately, but he accidentally got poisoned by the corpse, so we had to trap him and bring him back to the sect to be disposed of by the head of the sect, but his mother didn't let him, and that's the result."

However, it can be seen that Feng Zhengsu should not be looking for trouble on purpose, so he organized the language and told what happened.

"Refining corpses with living people?"

Hearing what the Maoshan disciple said, Feng Zhengsu understood, and immediately looked at the pile of ashes.

"Yes, good corpse slaves are rare now, and he dislikes raising corpses too slowly, so he asked his mother to trick people into coming to the house, and then refining people into corpse slaves." The Maoshan disciple continued.

"So, you're cleaning up the portal?" Feng Zheng Su Road.

"Well, she was going to be executed, but she's a lot older, and we can't bear to do it." The Maoshan disciple pointed to the old woman next to him.

Feng Zhengsu turned his head and found that the old woman was full of blood, covering her mouth and still scolding herself.

"Hmph, your Maoshan faction is unfair, my son has obviously cultivated to the ground level, but you don't even give him a vajra corpse, my son has to refine the corpse himself, didn't dozens of ordinary people die, they are test subjects, why do you have to arrest my son!"

The old woman looked at the Maoshan disciple and Feng Zhengsu with hatred.

"You old dog, you damn it!"

Hearing this, Feng Zhengsu completely understood, his eyes froze at the moment, and he raised his hand to shoot a thunderbolt that sank into her eyebrows.

"Whew!"

The old woman immediately screamed and fell straight to the ground.

"You, you killed her."

The Maoshan disciple was completely dumbfounded and muttered.

Feng Zhengsu snorted, "I'm sorry for today's incident, I misunderstood you, okay, let's go, if your master blames you, you will say that Feng Zhengsu did this, in a few days, I will come to Baiyue City again, and I will go to your Maoshan to sit at that time." ”

After saying this, Feng Zhengsu glanced at Miao Ying and quickly left here......

"Feng Zhengsu?"

Hearing him reveal his name, the Maoshan disciples were all stunned.

"It's him! It's the person Senior Brother Yue said! ”

Then, they suddenly remembered something, their faces changed, and they exclaimed.

"What about people?"

He was about to shout to stop Feng Zhengsu, however, he was gone.