The Divine Woman didn't expect that the Dust Dao Chief, who had profound mana, would be killed by Ning Yuan so quickly.

Therefore, caught off guard, she didn't have time to dodge at all.

Ning Yuan's hand rises and falls!

The blood of the goddess is like a waterfall!

The goddess fell, but the poisonous snake in her hand suddenly jumped into the grass and bit Sun Qian'er's white calf fiercely.

"Ahh

Sun Qian'er was in pain and let out a painful exclamation.

Ning Yuan's eyes were quick, and he stepped out suddenly, directly crushing the poisonous snake into meat sauce.

"Qian'er, are you alright?"

Sun Qian'er's pretty face turned pale, pointed to her calf, and said, "Master, I seem to have been bitten by a snake!"

Ning Yuan was shocked, and immediately leaned over to check Sun Qian'er's calf.

On the calf, which was as white as jade, there were two staggered tooth marks.

The blood had turned black and red, and even a trace of toxin could be seen, which was rapidly spreading around.

"What a poisonous snake!"

Seeing this scene, Rao is Ning Yuan couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

If this trend continues, within ten minutes, this leg will be completely scrapped.

In half an hour at most, the toxin can spread throughout her body. When that time comes, the gods will be difficult to save!

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan didn't hesitate, and three silver needles flashed out of his fingertips, forming a "pin" shape to seal the toxin.

Immediately, he leaned down and sucked out the snake venom in Sun Qian'er's calf.

When Sun Qian'er saw that Ning Yuan actually sucked snake venom for her, a warm current surged into her heart.

She choked and shouted, "Master!"

Ning Yuan spit out the snake venom, took out a yellow talisman and lit it, and pressed the ashes on it to the wound on Sun Qian'er's calf.

"Shhh

The sudden burning sensation made Sun Qian'er couldn't help but gasp.

Still, she gritted her teeth and didn't let herself make a sound.

Ning Yuan glanced up at Sun Qian'er and comforted him with concern.

"It's a little painful, bear with it, it'll be fine for a while!"

Sun Qian'er nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

"Are any of you hurt?"

At this moment, an eerie voice suddenly remembered.

Sun Qian'er looked up and saw that it was an old woman with a kind smile on her face.

On her elbow, there was also a bamboo basket hanging inside, which was filled with gold ingots, white candles and other offerings.

Sun Qian'er blinked her big Kazlan eyes and asked curiously, "Old woman, what are you doing here?"

Hearing Sun Qian'er's inquiry, the old woman immediately had a sad face.

"My son died here last year, and today is his anniversary, so I'll come and give him some paper money!"

"By the way, you remember the way down the mountain, my wife and I don't have good eyes, and I'm lost here. My daughter-in-law ran away with other men, and my grandson is only three years old, and he is still waiting for me to cook for him at home!"

When she said this, the old woman still folded her hands and saluted Ning Yuan and Sun Qian'er, and there were words in her mouth, saying things like please.

Sun Qian'er just wanted to answer, but was stopped by Ning Yuan with her eyes.

"Old woman, since you forgot your way home, then I'll send you back!"

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, a golden light mark condensed on his palm, and he slapped it towards the old woman.

The old woman's face was instantly pale as frost, and her pupils were hollow, which made her look extraordinarily penetrating.

In an instant, her entire figure turned into nothingness and completely disappeared.

The basket fell down, and it was full of white bones, as well as centipedes, snakes, and insects, which made people sick.

Sun Qian'er was so frightened on the spot that she retreated again and again.

"What's going on?"

Ning Yuan glanced at her and responded, "What else can I do, this old woman is a ghost!"

Sun Qian'er's eyes widened in shock: "There are really ghosts in this world?"

Ning Yuan nodded and responded, "There are not only ghosts, but also zombies!"

Sun Qian'er exclaimed on the spot: "Ah, zombies?"

Ning Yuan said, "Yes, do you want to take a look?"

Sun Qian'er was stunned when she heard this: "Where are the zombies, why can't I see them?"

"Follow me!"

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he took Sun Qian'er's little hand and walked straight into the Dragon King Temple.

As soon as he entered the temple, a cold wind blew through him, causing the doors and windows to creak.

Ning Yuan suddenly stopped, looked around to the left and right, and shouted:

"If you don't want to be destroyed, stay away from me!"

Sun Qian'er saw that Ning Yuan was shouting at the air, and she was suspicious and asked what he was doing?

Ning Yuan waved his hand and said disapprerovingly: "It's just a group of little ghosts!"

After saying that, he walked straight to the mottled statue of the dragon king.

Immediately, I saw him slap his palm violently, and the entire statue was directly smashed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a violent sound came from under the statue.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire Dragon King Temple began to crumble.

Immediately afterwards, I saw eight iron chains with thick bowl mouths, and pulled out a black wooden hanging coffin.

The black wood hanging coffin is a high-quality golden silk nanmu, surrounded by red rope and yellow symbols, and a big word "lay" is written on the front.

Seeing this iron chain, as well as those red lines and talismans, Ning Yuan understood in his heart.

This must be a formation laid out by a high-ranking monk, and the arrangement is also very mysterious!

Otherwise, it wouldn't have suppressed this ghost for three or four hundred years!

However, looking at the condensation of the evil aura around him, I am afraid that within three and five years, the ghosts in it will break the seal.

Whew!

The cold wind howled, and the metal chains made a harsh grinding sound, so that the entire black wood hanging coffin also swayed back and forth.

You can even hear the screeching sound of sharp objects coming from inside, cutting through the coffin board.

Sun Qian'er was so frightened that she hugged Ning Yuan's arm tightly, not daring to move.

However, her big Kazlan eyes were still round, and she looked at the lid of the black wood hanging coffin without blinking.

Ning Yuan snapped out a sword intent with his fingers and slashed towards the iron chain.

The bowl of thick iron chains, under Ning Yuan's sword intent, was like papier-mâché, and after bursting out of a burst of sparks, it directly broke into two halves.

This is followed by the second one!

Article 3!

Moreover, every time Ning Yuan popped out a sword intent, the sharp and piercing sound in the hanging coffin became more frequent.

When Ning Yuan cut off the fourth iron chain, the formation arranged by this iron chain could no longer suppress the ghosts inside.

The lid of the coffin on top began to rise violently.

The surrounding red line talisman has long lost its due effect and cannot trap it.

Ning Yuan watched from the side for a long time, but this ghost thing still didn't have a coffin lid up.

This made Ning Yuan and the others a little impatient.

In an instant, he snapped out three more incomparable sword intents, cutting off the last three chains one by one......

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The second one is sent, and the weak ask for a free recommendation ticket, thank you!