When I got the "Book of Burial", I once consulted Xue Liangui, and Xue Liangui had a very high evaluation of the "Book of Burial", it is said that the most profound means of the "Book of Burial" is to open the gate of hell with bare hands, which can be buried in heaven and earth, and buried in everything.

I once thought that Xue Liangui's statement was just a myth, but I didn't expect that a few days ago, when I was pondering the "Burial Sutra" with Xue Liangui, I suddenly realized that if my strength was really improved to the point of dominating yin and yang, I might really be able to sense the gate of hell.

Although it was only inducted, the oppressive force of this thing was unimaginable.

Zhang Zhenguo spurted blood from his mouth, and his eyes widened, "How is this possible?" It can't be ......"

I stiffened my head, mustered up the remaining strength of my body, and little by little tried to open the gates of hell.

Zhang Zhenguo's eyes widened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and muttered resentfully: "Impossible...... How can it be...... I can't do it, why are you...... Can it be done, on what basis? ”

With a bang, it was not the gates of hell that I pulled open, but the gates of hell collapsed suddenly, and I lost my strength, and I felt that my limbs were twitching, but I gritted my teeth tightly and did not let myself fall.

Zhang Zhenguo is dead!

The ever-bright light is gone!

I knew that Zhang Zhenguo was not buried in the gates of hell by me, but died with hatred, with extreme anger in his heart, in his heart, this kind of thing should not be something I could do at all. He hated all his life, was jealous all his life, and in the end he still died with hatred.

I squirted out a mouthful of blood and whispered, "Little aunt...... Am I domineering? ”

I asked in a low voice, but the little aunt didn't respond, I looked back, and saw that the little aunt's cheeks were thin, and I don't know when, she had passed out on my shoulder, and her breath was terrible.

I supported my tired body, carried my little aunt on my back, and dragged the long knife in my hand to the ground, drawing a series of sparks.

I knew that my face was ugly, and even the world in front of me began to blur, my eyes were bloodshot, and the blood from the corners of my mouth and nostrils could not be stopped.

Although I was promoted to the strength that penetrates yin and yang, the impact of opening the eight doors of my body is still too great.

I stepped down from the altar and looked at everyone in the inner city, my eyes getting colder and colder.

Dozens of people gathered outside, and when they saw me coming step by step, they all fell backwards, with panic and anger on their faces, and even the more timid ones, even their wrists were trembling.

I dragged my long knife and carried my little aunt on my back, and walked forward under the blood moon, one step at a time......

These people surrounded me, with all kinds of weapons in their hands, staring at me with great fear, not wanting to let me go, but not daring to strike at this time.

The blood-colored moonlight shone on the two of us, dragging out a long shadow, looking so lonely, so helpless, and so pitiful.

The face of the old ghost in Xiangxi has changed, and he has been going backwards, and the look on his face has been changing.

Zhang Linen stared at me as he passed by, took two steps back, and hurriedly followed.

I was surrounded by dozens of people, and when I saw the gaze of these people, it was like they were going to tear my body apart and throw it into the mouth of the wild dog, which eventually turned into food for the wild dog.

I know they are resentful, and I know that they want to kill me now, but I just showed so many things that they can't believe in order to kill Zhang Zhenguo, so that no one dares to do it now.

These people followed my footsteps and moved out of the city, their expressions changing one by one.

Only I know that I have reached the point where I have run out of oil, and I am afraid that I will not even have the strength to lift the Netherworld Prison Knife.

At this time, there was finally a strange movement, and something seemed to fall from the top of the city, and fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound.

I raised my head and saw Li Siyou standing at the head of the city, his face full of maggots, which made me can't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, this mouthful of blood is not because of injury, but because of nausea.

Li Siyou stared at me, the light in his eyes seemed to be able to kill, he fell into the porcelain jar on the ground, and crawled out one after another, and these insects spread out to the surroundings, causing everyone to exclaim.

Yang Sheng...... Hand over the little aunt, and I'll give you a glorious death......" Li Siyou said in a hoarse voice.

I grinned and raised one of my middle fingers hard, "Dry antelope grin......"

"Since you don't want to live yourself, then it's no wonder that I ......," Li Siyou gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

I laughed, feeling my body stumble a little, and the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand had become whimpering, and I didn't even have the strength to lift it.

I know that I am afraid it will be difficult to pass Li Siyou's level, and I also know that I have really reached the point of exhaustion, if Li Siyou makes a move, Xue Liangui and Xiao Mo will help me, but the price that these two people need to pay is too great.

"You will be my ......," Li Siyou gritted his teeth and said resentfully.

I stared at the insects crawling on the ground, and my heart felt a chill, and at this time, there was a grinding sound outside the city, and everyone's eyes looked out of the city.

I was surprised to see a person outside the door, struggling to drag a series of ropes, behind the rope was a broken coffin, these coffins did not know how much torture they had experienced, they had become unrecognizable, some even had only a coffin board left, and some did not even have a coffin, only a skull head.

The eyes of everyone present were attracted, and even Li Siyou's eyes erupted with a burst of resentment.

"Zhang Han......" Zhang Linen's face changed, and he hurriedly scolded and said, "Zhang Han, who asked you to come here?" You've been kicked out of Zhang's house, what are you still doing here? ”

Zhang Han gritted his teeth and walked with difficulty step by step, and after seeing me in the crowd, his face suddenly changed.

"Yang Sheng......" Zhang Han's body shook, and he suddenly cried, "Brother, your mother is not dead......

I stared at Zhang Han, like thousands of flames burning in my heart, this bastard buried me at that time and almost killed me, but now he came here, which really makes me a little resentful.

At the beginning, Chu Shisanmei was still staring at him, and saw that he went to the mountains and made some servants hanging coffins.

When I thought of the servant's hanging coffin, my face changed suddenly, the ones behind him couldn't be the servant's hanging coffin, right?

"Zhang Linen, you are treacherous and abandoned the backbone of the Zhang family, although I Zhang Han is not talented, but I don't disdain to be with you, today Lao Tzu came over, it is for you to be ...... funeral" Zhang Han roared angrily, pulled out a white cloth more than one meter long from behind him, and then stepped on the seven-star step under his feet, and shouted, "Zhang Linen, born on March 28, 1959, the Zhang family in the mountain city, today communicates with the netherworld, and cries Zhang Linen at night......"

As the words fell, I heard a whimpering sound coming from the coffin behind Zhang Han.

At this moment, everyone's faces changed, as if they were in a ghost town.

"Hundred ghosts cry at night! This is a hundred ghosts crying at night, Zhang Han, an unworthy descendant, actually wants to cry to death......" Zhang Linen's face changed greatly, he picked up one hand and rushed out towards Zhang Han.

"One cry Fu Lu is incomplete, the second cry is a lack of life, and the third cry is ......incomplete" Zhang Han took a step forward, and the cry behind him suddenly increased.

Listening to this cry, I felt that my scalp was numb, and a hundred little ghosts were crying, and this scene was unimaginable.

Zhang Linen had just taken a dozen steps, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out.

Zhang Yan's mouth kept screaming, and I felt a cold breath coming in from outside the city.

"Zhang Han, get out of the way!" I screamed loudly.

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, his body suddenly flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

I saw a small boat, rippling out of the night, drifting into the city little by little.

Chen Donghe stood at the bow of the boat, the little monster had jumped down, directly bypassed the crowd, and quickly crawled to the back of the crowd, I saw him grab Zhang Zhenguo's head, like a treasure, knocked open the brain marrow, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

Chen Donghe!

He's here!

I was so dizzy that I almost fainted, and I saw that Chen Donghe had just raised his sleeves, and a roar came from mid-air, and two room-sized eyes lit up in mid-air, and those eyes seemed to be blood-colored, coldly sweeping over everyone.

"It's ...... Tianchi Water Monster ...... "My face changed, and I heard the curling ditch at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and the eyes I saw at that time were not these pairs?"

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