(Cat flutter Chinese) The wrist is white-skinned and the red jade shoot buds, and the tuning piano draws the line and shows the tip and slope.

Ye Bing's hands have always been beautiful, and I can't find flaws in my impression.

But the scene in front of me is completely different from the woman in my memory, the difference is too great.

The green onion jade pointed inward, like sun-dried bacon, a piece of blue-black, looking very hideous.

"That's—that's not a human finger." Jiang Chen sat in the mud, he looked at his wife who used to live under the same roof, and there was no worry and concern on his face, more panic and a trace of disgust that was very hidden.

"I'm afraid you're not qualified to say that, the foster imp wants her to give birth to a ghost baby for you, and you're just wearing a good human skin." Looking at Ye Bing's fingers, I remembered an incident I encountered during the live broadcast at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium.

Beneath the crematorium is a murderous creature that was about to escape with the power of the Ten Evil Gods, but I had no intention of stopping it.

In that duel, the murderous creature broke the seal and stretched out a finger.

Although I was in a trance at the time, I had a deep impression of that finger.

Like Ye Bing's hand at this time, it was blue-black, shriveled inward, like a dead tree root buried in the ground.

"Murderous things get out of trouble?" When I went to the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium tonight, there was only Mr. Gu in the mourning hall, and I didn't notice the existence of other Yin Spirits.

The crematorium itself is a large array that envelops a radius of ten miles, involving ten evil gods, with ten changes, which can condense ghosts within a radius of ten miles, guide and absorb them, and turn them into one's own use.

At that time, I was asked to run out of essence and blood, and I collapsed until dawn, barely saving my life, and I didn't even know how I was sent to the hospital, let alone destroy the Ten Evil Array.

The formation was intact, but when I arrived tonight, the place was surprisingly "clean", without any ghosts or ghosts.

Where did all those ** things go?

I was thinking when my back was suddenly entangled in the green willows, and a soft force pulled me back.

"That girl was on top of something, don't get too close." Daoist Xianqing had already withdrawn from the Three Infant Formation and motioned for me to stand behind him.

When Daoist Xianqing interjected like this, I remembered it: "Dao Chief, Qingtuguan is so close to the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, you should know that there are murderous things under the crematorium, right?" ”

"This is not a secret in Jiangcheng, many people know it, why did you suddenly say this?"

"Dao Chief, I suspect that Ye Bing on the upper body at this time is the murderous thing under the crematorium."

I said my speculation, and the face of the Xian Qingdao Dao chief changed: "How sure are you?" ”

"Seventy percent." The change of Ye Bing's finger is only one of them, I think of the changes before and after the crematorium, and Lu Xing and Yu Ren happened to be there before, so I came to such a conclusion.

"Oh no, if that's the case, I'm afraid the two of us will have to explain it here." Xianqing Dao was like a great enemy, and his eyes when he looked at Ye Bing became a little hesitant.

"You and I are no match for that murderous thing?" I also had a whole set of Erlong Water Array runes wrapped in a raincoat in my arms and a random superior talisman exchanged from the Netherworld show, which were the hole cards I dared to stand on here.

"If it's really that murderous thing, it is estimated that only the resurrection of the ancestor can subdue it." Xian Qingdaochang sighed: "The one who suppressed the murderous thing on the No. 3 bridge was my ancestor who drove out the corpse, and to say that this murderous thing has a lot to do with our corpse chasing lineage. ”

"All kinds of rumors about the murderous thing in the market are actually fictional, and no one knows the real reason, including our descendants, who don't know the origin of this murderous thing." Xian Qingdao sighed: "After the ancestor suppressed him on the No. 3 Bridge, it didn't take long for him to disappear, leaving only a handwritten letter, instructing the younger generations not to look for him, not to step into the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium for half a step, and after the corpse died, it was not allowed to enter the ground, let alone be buried within ten miles of the No. 3 Bridge." ”

"Your master?" Xian Qingdao has been more than half a hundred years old, this has to be reversed to his grandfather's generation, isn't the origin of the murderous thing going back to a hundred years ago?

"Yes, the corpse chaser has also had glory, but it has only begun to decline in modern times, and it is just after the death of the ancestor that the corpse chases apart, as if he was jealous, to my master's generation, there are only two or three people left, and when it comes to me, there is only one apprentice left in Yunchuan."

"Could the decline of the corpse be related to this murderous thing?"

I said casually, but it made Xianqing Dao Chang think about it intently: "There is some truth, but the top priority now is to drive this thing out of the girl's body." ”

Daoist Xianqing deliberately wanted to avoid some topics, and it seemed to be a taboo in their vein about the murderous things suppressed under the Crematorium of Bridge No. 3.

Yin Qi entered her body, Ye Bing's hair was emanated, and her appearance became more and more weird.

"Whoa!"

The rain rolled up, and the wind around Ye Bing was everywhere, adding a touch of cruelty to the already desperate and dark rainy night.

"I'll stop it, he quickly goes to Yunchuan and asks him to hurry away with the corpse of the fox fairy, when he encounters this evil demon today, I'm afraid he won't be able to open the corpse normally."

"Dao Chief, can you do it alone?" I glanced at the Yin Qi that was still increasing on Ye Bing's body, and then at the Xianqing Dao Elder who was just holding a wicker in his hand, and I didn't know the bottom in my heart.

"If you can't do it, you're going to go!"

In order to gain time, Daoist Xianqing stood in place with a green willow: "Let's go!" ”

I grabbed Jiang Chen and turned my head outward, and as soon as I turned around, there was a howling yin wind behind me.

Ye Bing came straight to me, she had gone crazy, all her former beauty had turned into horror, she had lost her mind, her teeth and claws, like a monster.

"Definitely!" Xianqing Dao Chang threw out two pieces of rune paper, but the talisman against the corpse was useless to Ye Bing, seeing that Ye Bing was about to grab my shoulder, he waved the wicker, and the emerald green wicker didn't know what it had been soaked in, and it was whipped on Ye Bing's body, leaving purple-black marks.

Ye Bing's movements slowed down, and I fled.

Quickly ran into Xinhu High School, there were a few sneaky figures around the burning trench, and at first glance I thought it was the corpse of a student in the house who ran out.

"Get out of the way!"

The muzzle of the gun pressed Jiang Chen's head, and I passed through several armed policemen and entered the incineration trench.

As soon as I walked into the bungalow, I felt a little coolness in my head, and when I looked up, the Yuanchen Soul Talisman on the door was windless and automatic, which was very weird.

"Yunchuan?" I subconsciously shouted, but no one responded.

I strangled Jiang Chen's neck and entered the back room again.

Walking through the crevices of a standing corpse, I stepped on the black burning sediment on the ground and walked in front of Yunchuan.

I didn't know when the thick white scarf I lifted just now had been closed, and I didn't think much about reaching out and lifting a corner of the towel: "Yunchuan, your master ......"

My pupils shrank suddenly, and my eyes reflected the face under the white scarf, which was not Yun Chuan's face at all, but a fox's face!

The fingers seemed to be spasmodic, and they shook unconsciously, and the white face towel was put back on.

"How is that possible?" I took a step back and looked at the tall man in front of me, dressed in red trimmed black clothes, his appearance and body shape had not changed, this should be Yun Chuan, but why did he see a fox's face after lifting the face scarf?

I don't know much about chasing corpses, and I don't know why Daoist Xianqing asked Yunchuan to stand in the middle of the group of corpses with the corpse of the fox fairy on his back: "Listening to Daoist Xianqing's meaning, it seems to mean 'raising corpses' or something?" ”

Time was pressing, and I shook my hands and lifted the face towel on Yun Chuan's face again.

"What's wrong with the master? Why did you stop halfway through what you said? This time under the face towel is Yun Chuan's own face, although his complexion is not very good, but his mind is very clear.

"It's nothing, maybe I was wrong." I tilted my head and looked at the fox corpse on Yun Chuan's back, but the fox's face was also covered by a thick face towel, and I couldn't see anything: "Your master is in trouble, that evil cultivator is difficult to deal with, he asked you to take the fox immortal corpse first." ”

"The altar has been opened, and the dead have eaten, how can it be stopped halfway?" Yun Chuan pouted at the sacrifices around him, he originally wanted me to see the rabbit meat, fish meat, and pork that had been bitten, but maybe because of too much strength, he shook off the mask on his face at once.

The white cloth towel fell off, and I saw the other half of Yun Chuan's covered face.

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