Smack, the tea bowl was torn apart, "The dried corpses in the tomb are so powerful, so many people died, and nothing was gained"

"Ask the Lord for Punishment"

"Get up, did the ghost old seven say let me wash my neck and wait for him to kill?"

The black-robed woman nodded, "Yes, Sect Master"

"Hmph, the more powerful the things in the tomb, the more it shows the value of the things in the wooden box, you can go and explore without a shadow."

A dark shadow floated by, "Good Master"

"Elders, do you know what that dried corpse is?"

Several old men shook their heads, but only one old man thought about it, "Old man may know something"

The Black Dragon Sect Master sat up straight, "Elder Feng is coming quickly"

The old man nodded, "That thing may be dangerous, one of the twenty-eight constellations, it can be called the Void Star, also known as the Heavenly Festival, the Ancient Void Star Lord Autumn, containing the image of slaughter"

The Black Dragon Sect Master frowned, "How can something legendary appear in reality?"

The old man smiled, "There are many, many ancient totems that have been passed down to this day, and we don't know whether they exist or not, just like this dried corpse, maybe he is a mutated human being, and countless myths and stories have been passed down from him."

The Black Dragon Sect Master nodded, "What Elder Feng said makes sense, since he is a dry corpse, then there is a way to deal with it, don't act rashly for the time being, now that the war between the Yuan Dynasty and the rebel army is at a critical moment, we mobilize too many people to be easily noticed, continue to stare at the ghost Lao Qi"

"Yes, Master"

Outside Bianliang City, the fireworks were burning, the Yuan army was cleaning up the corpses of the Yuan army, and the seventh master was standing on the hill in the distance, "It seems that I can't enter the city today, I have to find a place to stay overnight."

In the ruined temple on the outskirts, the smoke of the fire burned and the wooden sticks rattled, the seventh master put away his clothes, leaned against the wall, and before the hour, a lame monk walked in outside the door, holding a thin rope in his hand, and a young girl was tied to the end of the rope.

"Master, just let me go."

The monk recited the Buddha's name, "You have committed such a great sin, and you still want me to let you go"

The seventh master turned over, "The temple is so big, it is rude to disturb people's sleep if you want to quarrel and quarrel at the same time."

"Amitabha, bothering the donor"

The woman's eyes rolled, and she suddenly cried, "Master, don't force me, I don't want to go up the mountain with you, the mountains are full of bandits."

"Amitabha", the crippled monk kept reciting the scriptures, and the seventh master turned over and fell asleep again.

The woman saw that the seventh master was unmoved, so she stopped crying, found a place and sat down, "Hmph, stinky monk, our accounts can't be settled"

The lame monk sat in front of the Buddha statue, reciting the scriptures, and did not pay attention to the young woman.

"It's cold, it's cold", a small group of soldiers rushed in from outside the door, "Leader, look"

The woman's eyes kept looking at the black armor commander, and slowly the woman's eyes turned pale pink, "Master Jun, that bald donkey wants to tie me up, the mountains are full of bandits, please Lord Jun to call the shots for me."

"Amitabha", a huge Buddha horn sounded, "Several donors, still haven't woken up"

The leader shook his head, watched the girl's clothes slip off her shoulders, and swallowed his saliva, "Bold demon monk, dare to rob people to go up the mountain and take it"

The monk stood up, "A few donors, the poor monk's law is not passable, this woman has made a big mistake, I want to take her back to the temple, eliminate the evil nature for her, please open the door of convenience, don't stop the poor monk"

"Demon monk, if you don't admit your guilt, kill me"

The crippled monk dodged a knife, pointed his hands together, and directly clamped the iron knife, "Donor, please leave"

The soldier dragged the iron knife hard, and the leader behind him shouted, "The demon monk is strong in martial arts, everyone is on it together"

The crippled monk pointed at the soldier's neck, and the soldier fell to the ground limply, while the monk turned sideways and slashed at the neck of the other soldier with a horizontal knife in his hand.

"Kill"

The crippled monk was extremely nimble, dodging every knife, and at the same time putting down a soldier every time, and after a while, there were six or seven people lying on the ground, "Demon monk give me death"

The commander slashed out horizontally, and the monk did a side flip, and at the same time slapped a palm on the leader's chest, and the commander dodged this palm sideways.

The commander holds the knife horizontally, "Good kung fu, come again"

The commander pushes a horizontal knife towards the monk, while holding a dagger in his left hand ready to stab.

The monk swept and slapped his palm at the same time, and the leader fell to the ground, while the dagger and iron knife fell to the ground.

"Amitabha"

The girl sighed, "A group of rice buckets, a large group of people can't beat a stinky monk, and I'm embarrassed to come out and mix"

The seventh master sat up and looked at the girl, wearing pink clothes, exposed in many places, with a rope tied to her hands, her hair tied at will, and a hosta inserted, the woman looked at the seventh master, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Am I beautiful?"

The Seventh Master nodded, "It's beautiful"

The woman's eyes slowly turned pink, "Help me kill the bald lur, I'll let you play with it"

The seventh master smiled, "Mei Tong, if it's just Mei Tong, the bald donkey won't tie you up the mountain."

The woman's smile disappeared, "Who are you, her eyes turned red"

The seventh master nodded, "That's right, once your blood pupil explodes, you will definitely not be able to control your own strength, so the bald donkey will take you up the mountain."

The woman's eyes slowly changed to normal colors, "Brother, you know so much"

The soldiers were all thrown out of the door, and the leader slipped away with a disgraced face, "Amitabha"

The seventh master took out the black sword and cut the rope with a sword, "Come with me"

"Amitabha"

The woman rubbed her wrist, "Do you think that stinky monk will agree?"

The seventh master smiled, "I think he will agree"

Suddenly it was pitch black outside, and the wind whined through the windows, "Amitabha"

The seventh master pulled out the black sword, "You are hiding behind the monk"

The seventh master bit his fingertips and smeared the blood on the sword, while three sticks of incense were inserted in front of the Buddha statue, and the wind blew stronger and stronger, blowing wood and sparks in all directions.

The Seventh Master pushed the door panel open, blocking the window to prevent the flames from being blown out, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The seventh master's face was solemn, "Didn't you hear the sound outside?"

"What a sound?"

The monk's face was solemn, "Legend has it that there is a ghost tomb outside Bianliang City"

Suddenly, the seventh master pierced the wooden board with a sword, and the sword was taken back, "There is something, pay attention, don't let the fire go out"

The woman hid by the flames, broke a lot of sticks and put them in the fire, and blocked the broken incense in front of the Buddha statue in front of the flames.

"Amitabha"

The seventh master looked at the blue light that fluttered in the wind in the courtyard, "Why are there so many corpse moths, is there a large number of cultivators in the tomb below?"

"Amitabha, after years of fighting, a large part of the corpse has been buried on the ground, so many corpse moths will appear, the last two days of fighting, so many people have died, and the smell of blood has drawn out the corpse moths"

The Seventh Master sighed, "Tomorrow morning, there will be corpse moths all over the place, and it is estimated that all the living creatures outside will die tragically under the attack of corpse moths this night."

The woman looked at the corpse moth, "This thing will still attack"

The Seventh Master guarded the door, "Quickly put out the fire"

The monk rushed over and directly picked up the broken incense case and lifted the burning wooden stick on the ground out of the house.

The rest of the sparks were trampled by the monk, "hide behind the Buddha statue and cover your mouth and nose", the seventh master picked up the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue, and the incense ash was scattered into the air, while sprinkling a few handfuls of realgar powder.

"Amitabha, can these things resist the corpse moth?"

The seventh master nodded, "Although the temple is dilapidated, but the surrounding area is not very ventilated, I sprinkled realgar powder and incense ash in the air, there are sandalwood ashes and other things in the incense ash, which can kill insects, and the realgar is insect killer, and the corpse moth is afraid of these things."

The woman touched her face, "What is this sticky?"

The Seventh Master stabbed into the air with his sword.