The wind blew in my face and gave me goosebumps.

I hurriedly pulled out the last leg bone, placed it on top of the white cloth, and then lifted the clay pot that Hong Tianlei had personally fired with one hand.

The clay pot was a little heavy, so my body staggered and almost fell to the ground, so I hurriedly guarded the clay pot, grabbed the last leg bone, and put it in the clay pot.

Inside the mud jar, there was a layer of black dog blood, which was personally killed by Xiao Mo, and after the blood was dried in a furnace, it was crushed into a layer of powder, so it would not overflow outside the mud jar.

When the ankle bone fell into the mud pot, there was a sizzling sound, and puffs of white smoke came out of the mud pot.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I picked up my leg bones and put them in, then my hip bones, and my chest......

At this time, thousands of Yin soldiers had rushed closer, and I saw Hong Tianlei's face covered with blood, grabbed a bone horse with his hand, and roared loudly at me.

"Let's go, brother, let's go, the village can't be saved......"

The cry came from a distance, and more than a dozen villagers of Taiping Village had been cut off by the waist, and the predators pounced on them in an instant, and the flesh and blood were eaten up in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Hong Tianlei shouted frantically.

It's too late, and even if I forcibly put these bones in a mud jar, the predators will rush in front of me and kill me.

I stiffened my head, took out another bowl of runic water, drank it with a clatter, felt a warm current in my body, stretched out a hand, and the Netherworld Prison Knife instantly sensed it.

With a knife in hand, no ghosts and gods are left!

"Who's coming!" I roared angrily, and the fierce ghost on the knife let out a hideous roar, and the yin qi rose to the sky.

The bone horse neighed, and the man was already on its feet, its two hooves stomping back and forth.

I stood there, my body full of momentum, like a reef in the sea.

"Hurry up and put the corpses in!" Xiao Mo shouted, the person had already fallen, and the Qiankun magic sword in his hand splashed with rays of light, cutting down the three Yin Soldier Bone Horses.

I stuck the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand on the ground, turned around and picked up Hong Yunjiao's sternum, which had been placed in the mud jar. The last head, alone on the white cloth, looked a little scary, but I didn't have time to think about anything else now, so I lifted the head up and thrust it into the mud jar.

The skull's mouth was open, and there seemed to be ghostly fire flickering in its eye sockets.

Fighting back my fear, I lifted the mahogany lid and slammed it onto the clay pot.

"Dare to ......" shouted loudly, coming from the chariot pulled by eight bones, and I saw the iron-faced corpse, standing at the top of the chariot, the clothes on his body were already rotten, and they hung sparsely on his body, revealing a layer of faint white hair on his body.

I took a deep breath and saw a broken banner standing behind him with a huge 'West' character written on it, and knew that this should be the Western King of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

I also know that Xi Wang Niang is his wife and his original match, and if I seal this corpse, he will definitely be furious.

"Go, the bones are sealed, these Yin soldiers won't last long......" I suddenly shouted.

At this time, Xiao Mo had already reacted, and slashed two Yin soldiers with one sword, but he was knocked down by a bone horse, staggered to his feet, and shouted loudly: "Go ......"

I grabbed the Netherworld Prison Knife, and felt that the qi in my body had climbed to its peak, and I pounced on it with the knife.

The sword light spread, and the fierce ghosts above let out bursts of roars, and suddenly fell.

Dozens of Yin soldiers were split by me, I hurriedly helped Xiao Mo up, and roared at Hong Tianlei, "Hurry up, follow Mr. Xiao out of ......"

Hong Tianlei gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brother, you go, there will be no cowards in my Taiping Village, we will help you ...... Your Highness"

"After your motherfuck, can you stop it?" I was furious.

Hong Tianlei burst into tears, turned to stare at those Yin soldiers, and knelt down with a puff, "You are all ancestors, you are all the ancestors of my Taiping Village, you are slaughtering the descendants of the next generation......

At this time, a long knife full of rust fell from mid-air and slashed down at Hong Tianlei's neck.

I was angry in my heart, and rushed over all of a sudden, knocking Hong Tianlei away, "Get out, get out of ...... quickly"

Hong Tianlei was stunned, gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

I turned back to Xiao Mo and shouted, "Carry that mud jar away......"

Xiao Mo's expression changed for a long time, he lifted the mud jar with one hand, turned around and led a group of people, and flew quickly into the distance.

The current situation, whoever stays will die! It's just that if I stay in the palace, the effect will be better, because although Xiao Mo has the means, she needs to be arranged for a long time, and she may not be as capable as me in the face of these Yin soldiers alone.

I let out a miserable laugh, staring at the predator in front of me, the Nether Prison Knife in my hand roaring wildly, this may be the closest to death in my life, and the most desperate.

"Die!" Looking at the bone horse rushing up, I slashed out with a knife, smashing the Yin soldiers on the horse, and ushered in more than a dozen halberds, piercing my chest.

I turned around and staggered to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of my mouth, and the Netherworld Prison Knife fell again, and more than a dozen halberds had been shaken open by me, and my wrists were numb for a while, and I staggered to the ground.

"Sister Gan, if you don't show up again, I'm afraid you won't see me again in this life......" I shouted at the sky.

In response to me, countless roars, endless Yin soldiers, and the chariots of the four kings of the south, east, west, and north, all crushed me.

I mustered up the last of my strength and stood up, feeling a spasm in my body, as if I was about to twitch.

The momentum of thousands of troops really doesn't apply to me, at least not to me now.

The momentum of the Netherworld Prison Knife is constantly rising, condensing, and the roar of the ghosts above is also sharpening, I held the long knife with both hands, broke out into a long laugh, and raised the Netherworld Prison Knife above my head, feeling that the ghosts on it really flew out of the blade.

At this moment, I knew that this Netherworld Town Prison Knife was really powerful, and the moment countless powerful ghosts flew out, they had already pounced on those Yin soldiers.

"Die!" I slashed it down, and a squeaky howl echoed between heaven and earth, and dozens of Yin soldiers fell to the ground with a bang, shattering into stones.

With a bang, I felt my arm tingle, I was knocked out, and I hurriedly rolled on the ground, but I saw Xiao Mo's body had fallen to the ground, a face was as pale as white paper, and blood spurted from the corners of her mouth.

"What's the matter, didn't you let you go?" I roared, staring at her.

Xiao Mo propped up his body with one hand, the Dao robe on his body was shattered, and even the Qiankun magic sword was thrown out, staring at the distance with a dead face.

I hurriedly forgot about it, and my face changed suddenly, and my scalp almost exploded.

Zhang Zhenguo!

Zhang Zhenguo was holding the strange lantern in one hand and the mud jar full of Hong Yunjiao's corpse in the other, and he was walking over faintly, still with that strange smile on his face.

I felt a chill all over my body, and couldn't help but shiver a little, Zhang Zhenguo glanced at me, stepped out with one foot, and the tip of his foot hit the coffin in the water, and the person had quickly jumped over the coffin, and then fell on the stone tomb.

He stood alone at the top of the stone tomb, turning his head to look at us, like a god-king from above, looking down on all living beings.

"Zhang Zhenguo, what are you going to do?" I yelled in exasperation.

Zhang Zhenguo turned his head, and the strange smile on his face became even worse, "What am I going to do?" You'll know what I'm going to do in a moment! ”

Zhang Zhenguo laughed cruelly, threw the mud jar in his hand, and the mud jar fell on the stone grave, and the moment it hit the ground, it exploded, and the corpses inside rolled to the ground.

At this time, countless Yin soldiers howled in the sky, singing songs in their mouths, and the earth began to shake, and I felt as if there were huge beasts roaring underground, as if they wanted to get out of their cages. The stone tomb made a clicking sound, and little by little it cracked, as if it was densely covered with a layer of cobwebs.

"Chen Donghe, aren't you coming out yet?" Zhang Zhenguo stood on the top of the stone tomb, and his voice came out coldly.