In a strange state that was both painful and stable, Ding Ermiao had no distractions and felt the changes of the corpse whip in the water.

Gently, the corpse whip began to swim again, wrapping around Ding Ermiao in a circle, climbing upward.

"Good brother, don't strangle me this time!" Ding Ermiao prayed silently in his heart.

But the corpse whip kept climbing, and then swam up Ding Ermiao's neck, and then gradually tightened.

"Is there a mistake, again?" Ding Ermiao didn't dare to move a little, and said silently in his heart: "Brother, show your divine power and break the wooden basin." Break the tub and we can all end this ordeal! ”

But the corpse whip continued to tighten, and in an instant, Ding Ermiao's eyes were strangled out again.

"Bastard, it seems that you can't get used to it, wait for me to come out, and clean you up!" His mind gradually blurred, Ding Ermiao felt resentful and cursed secretly.

The corpse whip seemed to sense the hostility in Ding Ermiao's heart, and suddenly tightened!

"Uh......" Ding Ermiao snorted, and his head tilted.

This time, I really fainted.

"Oh no, Ding Ermiao can't do it again!" Wan Shugao is the closest to Ding Ermiao, so he can see clearly. Seeing Ding Ermiao fainting, he couldn't help but scream in panic.

"What's the panic, isn't there still me?" Wu Zhanzhan shouted, waved out a paper talisman, and went straight to the barrel.

With a whoosh, at the moment when the paper rune flew over the barrel, the corpse whip suddenly let go of Ding Ermiao, and the whip tip shot out of the barrel with a red potion, and smashed the paper rune with a snap!

"Ah......h

Everyone changed color even more, how could it be good, suddenly there was a ghost scream?

"Don't worry, everyone, it's okay."

Wu Zhanzhan jumped down from the altar, walked to the stove, glanced at Ding Ermiao who was unconscious, and did not help, but said to Wan Shugao: "Remove the fire in the stove." ”

Wan Shugao didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took out the burning firewood with tongs and doused it with water.

"Ermiao ......" Ji Xiaoxiao had already burst into tears, regardless of the high temperature, she threw herself on the stove, ready to shake Ding Ermiao.

Wu Zhanzhan stretched out his hand, pulled Ji Xiaoxiao aside, and said, "Don't go over, beware of beating corpses and whipping people." Ermiao is fine, she will wake up slowly. If he dies, I will accompany him for his life, still not worry? ”

Seeing that Wu Zhanzhan had said this, Ji Xiaoxiao had no choice but to step back and stand aside and cry silently.

"Zhan Zhan, why was there a ghost scream just now?" Gu Qinglan asked puzzled.

"That's a demon I've locked in a paper sigil beforehand. Just now, the corpse whip attacked Ermiao, and I had to release the evil ghost to attract the direction of the corpse whip's attack. If it weren't for this, Ding Ermiao would not have been able to be rescued. ”

Wu Zhanzhan paused for a moment, looked at the wooden barrel and said, "The spirituality and power of the corpse whip are beyond my imagination, and they are very powerful...... That evil ghost has also practiced the Tao for fifty years, but he was beaten with a corpse whip casually, and his soul was scattered. ”

"Zhan Zhan, when will Er Miao wake up?" Ji Xiaoxiao didn't care about the power of the corpse whip, she only cared about Ding Ermiao's safety.

Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand and said, "Drink tea, rest, he will naturally wake up when the time comes." ”

After that, Wu Zhanzhan turned around and went into the house and drank tea alone.

"Cold-blooded!" Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Zhanzhan's back and muttered.

It was also at this time that Ding Ermiao gradually regained his senses, and said weakly: "Xiaoxiao, I'm fine......"

……

The third time the fire was added at night, and Ding Ermiao was tormented for the third time.

A 200-watt incandescent lamp was lit in the backyard, and it was bright.

"Ding Ermiao, you must also remember that you must absolutely believe that the corpse whip will not kill you, and you must not have any hostility towards it, otherwise, you will be worried about your life at any time!"

Before adding fire, Wu Zhanzhan warned again and again, saying: "You must regard the whip of the corpse as a brother's brother and brother, and as a henchman. Only in this way can we confess the Lord as soon as possible. ”

"Understood, I'll take notice." After experiencing the previous coma, Ding Ermiao knew that what Wu Zhanzhan said was true, so he didn't dare to be careless, and nodded again and again.

Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao were both anxious and haggard, and Wan Shugao was also disgraced, only Wu Zhanzhan was calm and relaxed, and continued to sit on the altar.

"Ding Ermiao, you have to concentrate all your will and try to communicate with the corpse whip. Got it? Wu Zhanzhan held a fire dragon talisman between his fingers and said:

"Maoshan magic weapon recognizes the master, there is a very strange rule. Generally speaking, a disciple with a high level of comprehension and a firm Dao heart will succeed in one fell swoop the third time. But the third time, however, usually waits until the seventh. If the seventh time is not enough, then it will have to wait until the forty-ninth time. ”

Forty-nine times? Ding Ermiao shuddered in his heart. Forty-nine torments, alternating between hot and cold, anyone who is beaten with iron is afraid that he will also die for a lifetime.

It is said that when Long Shuanghuo recognized the Lord in the Dharma Weapon, he soaked in the potion pot for seven days and seven nights, could it be that he experienced forty-nine torments?

"This is your third time, I hope you go well!"

Wu Zhanzhan's face turned cold, and he waved his hand and threw out the paper talisman: "Maoshan Fire Dragon Talisman, get up!" ”

The raging flames rose again, and Wan Shugao in front of the door of the stove was sweating.

The fire dragon talisman kept playing, and the temperature became higher and higher.

Ding Ermiao sat upright in the barrel, motionless, only his expression was painful, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Zhan Zhan, is it because Er Miao is a little older, so the magic weapon is very slow to recognize the owner?" Gu Qinglan couldn't bear it, hoping that by speaking, Wu Zhanzhan would be distracted, reduce the speed at which she played the fire dragon talisman, and make Ding Ermiao suffer a little less.

"When the wind rises and the clouds fly, what is the morning and evening? The earth moves and the mountains rise, how can there be high or low? ”

Wu Zhanzhan's heart was as strong as iron, and he played two fire dragon talismans, and said: "As long as the Dao heart is firm, a hundred years old can also make the magic weapon recognize the master!" ”

Gu Qinglan had no choice but to be speechless, and pulled Ji Xiaoxiao to the side to prevent her from making any crazy moves because she couldn't bear to look at it.

"Whip the corpse, ......move again," Ding Ermiao suddenly spoke, and said, "However, it didn't come to pester me this time, but it spun around the bucket." ”

"Very well, try to use your will to urge it, break out of the basin, and confess the Lord in this move!"

Wu Zhanzhan immediately jumped off the altar, walked to the door of the stove, took out the copper coin, dipped it in the blood on the tip of his tongue and threw it in the pot: "Borrow me three flavors, assist you with real fire, and be as urgent as a law!" ”

The copper coin fell into the flames of the stove, and the fire fluffed up, and the blue light shone brightly!

"Ahhhh......hh

Ding Ermiao screamed in pain, roaring like a wild beast.

"Ermiao!" Ji Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she rushed over.

"Get down!"

Wu Zhanzhan shouted, and he had already jumped up and threw Ji Xiaoxiao to the ground.

"Bang ......"

Almost at this moment, the barrel where Ding Ermiao was located suddenly exploded, sawdust flew all over the place, and the hot potion also splattered out in all directions

(Yangzhou Book Group)