As he spoke, a little yellow light had already shrouded Tsing Yi's palm.

The light was dim, but heavy, like a thin layer of dust on the palm of the hand!

Tsing Yi approached step by step, and the Blood Corpse King roared more and more fiercely, but unfortunately, it was useless, and it could only roar indiscriminately when it was trapped by the bean soldiers.

I have to say that Tsing Yi is really bold, or it should be said that he is a master of art and bold, and he has enough trust in his bean soldiers, and he actually stands face to face with the old zongzi, with a distance of no more than one meter, if those bean soldiers don't resist the old zongzi, the thing will bite him through the cold, and I also have to admire Tsing Yi's determination, I really don't know how he was so close to the old zongzi, that thing roared with a mouth and a stinky breath swept out, which was too much than the outdoor pit in summer, When Mulan controlled my body just now, it was smoked when she was fighting with me in close combat.

"Heaven is incompetent, and the tunnel makes yin and evil rampant in the world; Yin and yang are chaotic, and the charm is ruined. ”

Tsing Yi lowered my head and looked at my hands quietly, ignoring the roar of the big zongzi, and said in a deep voice: "What is the use of me respecting such a heavenly way?" It's better to stand on the ground as a prison, turn the seven spirits into seven gods, burn the three souls for the sky, the earth, and the people, sacrifice my body, and mend the cracks in the sky! ”

When the words fell, Tsing Yi suddenly raised his head, and at this moment, the surrounding bean soldiers all flew up from the ground crackling, and they all stuck to the Blood Corpse King like sucking iron, and the posture was like holding the Blood Corpse King, and suddenly the Blood Corpse King couldn't move!

"Punishment!"

Tsing Yi shouted, Huang Guang's hazy palm was raised high, and it finally fell at this moment, and the "snap" slapped on the forehead of the old zongzi!

At this moment, the yellow dark light suddenly soared, and the old zongzi was wrapped at once, and there was a red-haired whirlwind blowing in this tomb for no reason, and the wind was whimpering, as if there was an evil ghost crying in the red-haired whirlwind, not to mention how much it seeped.

"Sure enough, there is already a way."

Hua Mulan suddenly sighed in my heart: "If it is another thousand years, I am afraid that no one can control this thing, and when I am about to die, I will have a vision!" ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean?" ”

"Yes!"

Hua Mulan sighed softly: "But if you are a ghost or a walking corpse, once you have a deep path, you will become the spirit of heaven and earth, such as a drought, and it can even affect the weather, and there is a great drought everywhere you pass!" This kind of thing is generally not killable, once killed, it will be contaminated with cause and effect, and become the mortal enemy of evil things, and when the decline of Taoism is about to sit in later years, most of them will not be very calm, full of ominous and bloody wind, so all Taoist priests who are very deep in Taoism have people to protect the Dharma when they are seated, in order to prevent those evil things that come to the door to rob their bodies. Now that your friend has slaughtered this blood corpse king, there is a red-haired whirlwind blowing, and he is clearly contaminated with great karma and cut off his own back road. ”

The corners of my eyes twitched fiercely, a little worried about Tsing Yi, he has beheaded the drought fish and slaughtered the blood corpse king in his life, how much cause and effect does this have to be contaminated?

At this time, the red-haired whirlwind in the tomb finally calmed down, and the light that shrouded the Blood Corpse King gradually receded, and the Blood Corpse King finally stopped, his eyes closed, and he stood quietly on the ground.

Poof!

Poof!

With two muffled sounds, Tsing Yi and the red-haired rice dumplings fell to the ground together.

"Quick, burn it!"

At this moment, Tsing Yi's face was as pale as gold paper, and he pointed to the red-haired rice dumpling and said: "Push it into the coffin, cover the coffin, and even the coffin with the corpse will be burned!" ”

After hesitating for a moment, Tsing Yi instructed again: "By the way, burn these beans too." ”

When talking about these beans, Tsing Yi's tone was tinged with a hint of melancholy.

At this time, I basically had some strength, and after listening to Tsing Yi's instructions, I called Zhou Jing and Cao Yuan, the two people who are currently the most sound, to drag the Blood Corpse King with me.

Not to mention, this Blood Corpse King's physique is indeed heavy enough, and in my opinion, the weight alone is five or six hundred pounds.

Of course, it is impossible to have this weight when hunting arrogance to death, so how dense is the meat? I estimate that this amount is all pressed out of the corpse poison in his body, and the poisonous blood in the body of the Blood Corpse King is said to be more important than mercury, and it is reasonable to hold back the poisonous blood in his body.

Therefore, it was quite difficult for me and Zhou Jingcao Yuan to drag this thing, so I had no choice but to greet Zhang Jinya, turned my head to look at this thing, and suddenly became angry - this guy is still feeling sorry for his gold tooth, and he keeps rubbing it, for fear that the gold tooth will fall off again.

I was suddenly angry, and couldn't help but say: "I said Zhang Jinya, it's almost over, you don't look at what time it is, hurry up and come over to help, I really feel sorry for your golden tooth and wait for me to get out alive, Lao Tzu will change your mouth!" ”

"Thousands of them can't compare to Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Jinya glared at me angrily: "You don't want to think about where Lao Tzu's golden tooth came from, it was picked out of the mouth of the zongzi, there is a year, this is called historical accumulation, understand?" There is no second one in the world! ”

But complaining and complaining, Zhang Jinya still came, and I pulled the red hair on the blood corpse king's body and dragged this thing on the high platform, and threw it into the crystal coffin, and then went down to pull the lid of the coffin that was broken by the fat big blood corpse king.

These clothes and fabrics are all stained with corpse oil, which is also a normal phenomenon, after a person dies, corpse spots first appear, and then the skin begins to decompose and decay under the action of bacteria, and the fat layer under the skin will naturally seep out in this process, so most of the clothes and fabrics in the coffin look greasy and greasy, it is all corpse oil, and the same is true in this arrogant coffin, but the corpse is not completely decomposed when he gets up. The cloth of these clothes has been soaked in corpse oil for so many years, just like oilcloth, and the ignition point is exceptionally low, so as soon as the fire fold is thrown in, a two-meter-high flame bursts into a "boom", and the red hair on the blood corpse king's body is burned to the ground almost in the blink of an eye, and a smell of roasted pig hair comes to the face, and soon the black and cyan skin is revealed.

At this time, Zhou Jing took out the soybeans that carried the yin soul in Tsing Yi, and poured them all into the coffin, the soybeans were burned crackling, and after a while, they exuded a very attractive fragrance, and we smelled a few of us swallowing saliva, but unfortunately these soybeans have been worshiped by the Daomen, which is considered a magic weapon, plus it has carried the yin soul, and it can't be eaten, otherwise even if it is burned in the coffin and the big zongzi, I have to fish it out and eat it all.

As for the origin of the ghost in the bean soldiers, I also asked Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi said that it was not invited out of the underworld at all, but the ghosts of the living terracotta figurines we met earlier, these poor people were burned alive into living terracotta figurines before their lives, and then the corpses became bloody corpses, and the ghosts could not die, they could only wander in this tomb, Tsing Yi felt their existence, so they recruited them to form bean soldiers on the soybeans, these bean soldiers were killed because of hunting arrogance, so they hated the former king of hunting arrogance, Naturally, I won't miss the love before I was alive, and I was extra ruthless when I was besieging and hunting. Now that the soybeans have been burned, these ghosts can be regarded as dead.

When the blood corpse king was cremated, Yi Shiting also began to bandage the wounds of Lin Qing and the fat man, this woman was very strong, grabbed the fat man's dislocation and twisted it, just to hear the "click" The fat man's arm was twisted back, and the fat man in pain let out a series of pig-killing howls......

After such a toss this time, our group of people is basically almost useless, and several of them are hanging colors, but fortunately, they survived with difficulty, and each of them dealt with their own wounds in the main burial chamber.

This blood corpse king is also strong, just cremating it for more than three hours, and when it is burned clean, almost even the crystal coffin and the golden coffin have been melted, but the strange thing is that after burning the coffin, we found a black hole under the coffin.

Cao Yuan went to the entrance of the cave to observe, and immediately said to us with a shocked face: "There is a sound of water below!" The underground river of the ancient channel of the Peacock River is just below this black hole!! ”