This coffin made of huanghuali already belongs to the yin coffin.

Any coffin that produces evil creatures, no matter how good the material used, is itself contaminated with a lot of evil energy.

What's more, this temple is used to set up arrays, and the yin qi and resentment in the mountains and forests are gathered in this temple.

Now, the bloody corpse in the coffin was constantly struggling, and the roar seemed to stir the power of the surrounding magnetic field, and Li Changsheng only felt that the cold aura around him was gradually increasing.

But all evil creatures, where they exist, the temperature will drop several degrees than in ordinary places, plus every evil creature, their own body, will have energy different from this world, so it is normal to be able to interfere with the changes in the nearby magnetic field.

When the coffin lid was lifted for the third time, the rune paper fell, and Li Changsheng took the third frog and stuffed it into the mouth of the bloody corpse again.

At this moment, I only saw the eyes of the blood corpse, as if there was blood soaked out, and in the darkness, the rotten power seemed to be condensed on the body of the blood corpse, which looked extremely weird.

If it were someone else, he would have been frightened when he saw the appearance of the blood corpse, but Li Changsheng seemed to be strange, and his face was extremely cold.

When the coffin lid was closed again, I saw Li Changsheng take out the rune paper and paste it all over the coffin board again.

This time, Li Changsheng didn't wait quietly, his body took a few steps back slightly, his hand pinched the sword, and he read in his mouth: "First, please enter my body, second, please ask the Great Emperor to check my heart, third, please ask the guardian gods of the ten directions, and fourth, please invite the eight-sided Shura Jun, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Li Changsheng holding a silver-white short sword, waving it in an instant, his figure dancing in the dark, and his chic posture moved with the wind.

"Ding" sound.

I saw the silver-white sword in his hand fall on the coffin.

Directly in front of the coffin board, a series of Taoist symbols are engraved.

In the coffin, the bloody corpse seemed to be greatly tormented by me, and let out a huge roar, like a lion's roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

This sound shook the whole mountain, and it seemed to tremble.

Outside the temple, Ah Xiu trembled, hearing this terrifying voice, the whole person only felt as if his body had been paralyzed, and he couldn't move at all if he wanted to take a step.

"Knock".

There was another loud bang, and the coffin in front of Li Changsheng seemed to be bounced up in an instant, rising to a distance of five feet.

Li Changsheng snorted coldly, his body jumped lightly, and he jumped on top of the coffin at once, his feet fell, and a powerful momentum seemed to emanate from his body.

Inside the coffin, it seemed to emit a faint black qi, like the breath of the evil spirits in hell, constantly swirling, heading towards Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng said with a sneer: "Demon, today, I will take you for the sake of heaven, so that you can no longer harm others." ”

The words fell, and with a wave of the silver-white short sword in his hand, he saw that in the darkness, the cold light flickered, and a powerful force fell from the sky and fell on the coffin.

"Boom".

The coffin fell from the air back to the ground.

A strong wind, from under the coffin, roared wildly.

The bloody corpses in the coffin kept hitting the coffin, and the powerful force seemed to tear the coffin to pieces completely.

But Li Changsheng had already pasted rune paper in all directions of this coffin, and with the previous toss, the vitality of this bloody corpse had been greatly damaged, and he simply did not have enough ability to break open the coffin and come out.

Originally, Li Changsheng had no problem dealing with a mere blood corpse, but Li Changsheng was worried that after the blood corpse came out of the coffin, he would not fight with him but chose to escape, if this was the case, Li Changsheng would probably have to spend a lot of effort to catch the blood corpse.

The speed of zombies is already much faster than normal people, even if Li Changsheng has reached the peak of Taoism, but in the face of blood corpses with extremely fast moving speed, he can't catch up.

"The guards of the Three Realms, the five emperors, the gods salute, the servants make the thunder, the ghosts and demons are frightened, the spirits are dead, there are thunderbolts inside, the thunder god is incognito, and he is as urgent as the law."

Li Changsheng's voice, in the long silent night, was like a sudden ringing of Huang Zhong Dalu, rolling out.

Above the sky, in the thick clouds, there seemed to be thunder and lightning shining and falling.

In an instant, only a flash of cold light was seen, and Li Changsheng waved the silver-white short sword in his hand, stood on top of the coffin, and stabbed downward.

The silver-white short sword pierced the coffin made of Huanghuali in an instant, and stabbed it on the body of the bloody corpse.

A scream came out of the mouth of the bloody corpse.

The powerful power of the blood corpse itself seemed to have been completely pierced by Li Changsheng's sword.

Thunder rolled in and condensed above the temple.

In the darkness, lightning flashed, as if to completely crush this area.

The earth seemed to tremble.

Ah Xiu, who was not far from the temple, saw the thunder and lightning condensed above the temple, and the whole person was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, wanting to get up and run away, but he couldn't use any strength.

After a while, I saw only the thunder and lightning clouds above the temple, which suddenly receded.

The night, as if in an instant, regained its calm.

In the temple, Li Changsheng's face was grim and he slowly came down from the coffin.

The tip of the silver-white short sword in his hand was stained with cyan blood.

It's the blood of a bloody corpse.

In the coffin, the bloody corpse no longer struggled to move.

The whole coffin was placed there quietly, and the whole temple seemed to be quiet.

Li Changsheng casually lit a match and threw it in the corner of the temple.

In an instant, the flames burned rapidly along the combustible.

Li Changsheng pushed open the door of the temple and walked outside.

Behind him, in less than a moment, a huge flame ignited, and the rolling flames completely engulfed the temple.

Ah Xiu was surprised and delighted when he saw Li Changsheng coming out of the temple.

Li Changsheng walked to Ah Xiu's side, helped Ah Xiu, who had collapsed to the ground, smiled slightly, and said, "I said, I can deal with this zombie." ”

Ah Xiu listened, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, I should believe you...... Just now I saw dark clouds in the sky, thunder and lightning flashing, I thought you were inside, something happened. ”

Li Changsheng smiled: "Something happened, but it was the zombie who happened, not me." ”

Ah Xiu also smiled, pouted, and said, "But I found that you seem to have a quirk." ”

"Quirks?" Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment and said, "What quirks? ”

Ah Xiu said: "You have a quirk of burning houses, and wherever you go, you like to burn and burn." ”

Li Changsheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, paused, and then said: "The best way to be contaminated by evil creatures is to burn them clean, although these evil creatures have been destroyed, but maybe there will be some special energy attached to those things, if they are not burned, it is very likely to harm others." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changsheng continued: "Let's go, I'll send you back to the village." ”

"Okay!"

"Where is your village?"

"To the south of the mountain."

"What's your name?"

"Nanping Village."