When Qiusheng and the others heard Uncle Jiu's words, after a period of shirk and noisy, in the end, Wen Cai forcibly endured his nausea and sucked out the coffin fungus with his mouth.

The coffin fungus is the most yin and cold thing, and the man is the spirit of the yang, and the two are combined, and Wen Cai is suddenly shivering all over.

He only lasted for more than ten seconds before he could no longer stand the cold of the coffin fungus, and could only pass the coffin fungus to Qiusheng in a mouth-to-mouth manner.

Two of you, you push it to me, I push it to you, and hold the coffin fungus in your mouth.

Seeing them like this, Wan Gu took the initiative to put the coffin fungus into the Qiankun bag, after all, there is no help from the female ghost Xiaoli in the plot now, she has been captured back to the underworld.

"Brother Lin Dao, this zombie king seems to be manipulated, take a look and see if you can find any clues." Wan Gu put the Qiankun bag in his pocket and said suddenly.

When Uncle Nine heard this, he was about to step forward to check, but he saw that the corpse suppression talisman attached to the zombie king's forehead suddenly sparked and burned.

The Zombie King's body also moved, and his straight hands quickly attacked Uncle Jiu.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine couldn't be stunned and beaten, as soon as his feet moved, he took the lead in rushing towards the zombie king, and in an instant, he came to the body of the zombie king, and then flew up and kicked towards the zombie king.

The target of this kick was the neck of the zombie king, and a muffled sound of "touching" spread, only to see that the figure of the zombie king did not move at all, but the figure of the ninth uncle flew back upside down.

"So that's going to happen?"

Wangu was puzzled and pondered. What surprised him was not that Uncle Nine was shocked out, but that the corpse suppression talisman failed.

You must know that the corpse suppression talisman he obtained was drawn by a cultivator in the realm of 'refining qi and transforming gods', which is much more advanced than that of the ninth uncle, and it is impossible for it to be invalid.

"Could it be that the time is too long, it has expired!"

In fact, that's the case, although this corpse talisman was drawn by a cultivator of the Qi Refining Divine Realm, but now that hundreds of years have passed, the aura contained in the talisman has long since dissipated to the point of not one in ten.

Seeing that the Zombie King's attack was about to hit the Ninth Uncle who had landed, Wan Gu immediately turned his fingers into claws, and the Zhiyang True Qi quickly condensed into a thick red energy whip.

With a wave of his hand, the long whip in his hand suddenly twisted in the air like a spiritual snake, quickly forming a large net, sprinkling from the air, winding the zombie king into a ball.

Due to the Yang True Qi of the Ten Thousand Valleys, the large net formed by this is suppressed in attributes.

As soon as the big net touched the body of the zombie king, a crisp and loud sound of "pop" followed.

The zombie king suddenly screamed in pain, and his body couldn't stop struggling, trying to break free from the net.

But all this was in vain, this long whip was woven by Wan Gu with countless 'nian silks', and it was impossible for even him to tear it off, let alone this zombie king at the level of jumping corpses.

At this time, Shi Jian, who was doing it at home, felt a little strange, because at this time, he found that the mini coffin and puppet used to control the zombie king actually rose into green smoke at this time, seeing this situation, he was very puzzled, and he was a little unsure of when the zombie king at the jumping corpse level was so easy to deal with.

However, he was not willing to give up, so he wanted to use his high mana to stabilize the coffin, but even if he used all his mana, nothing improved, and the green smoke from the coffin became thicker and thicker, and then gradually the smell of burning spread throughout his room.

"Poof" Suddenly, the coffin was on fire, and the flame spread rapidly, and after a while, the entire altar was burned, Shi Jian was shocked and hurriedly began to save the fire.

As for the zombie forest, he saw that the zombie king was dressed in rags, and the clothes on his body were already tattered, and when he looked at it, he saw that the surface of the zombie king's skin was covered with strange red lines.

However, at this time, these strange lines have been destroyed by the long whip of Wangu, and it is difficult to restore their original appearance.

Seeing this, Wan Gu took back the king formed by the long whip and changed it to a blue long whip formed by the true qi of the Yin, and tied the zombie king Sisi again, making him unable to move.

"Wan Daoyou's spell is really powerful, I have checked all the ancient books, and I have never gotten any information related to this spell." Uncle Nine looked at Wan Gu in front of him dumbfounded, thinking secretly.

"Brother Lin Dao, look, what is painted on this zombie king?" Wan Gu asked, holding the long whip.

When Uncle Nine heard this, he immediately stepped forward to check, and when he saw this, his mind suddenly sank.

He furrowed his brows for a long time before he asserted: "This is my Maoshan corpse control spell!" It seems that some of our fellow disciples want to harm us. ”

"Necro curse? It's a familiar name, I seem to have seen it in the Corpse Refining Sutra. ”

When Wan Gu heard this, he kept searching and reviewing it in his mind, and after a while, he really got the relevant memories.

He looked carefully at the body of the Zombie King again, and sure enough, the runes drawn on the body were indeed somewhat similar to those in Wan Gu's mind, but they were not the same, and they should have been omitted or changed when they were passed down.

As for why the spells in the Corpse Refining Sutra became Maoshan's Dao Technique, this is not something that Wan Gu can figure out.

After pondering for a while, Wan Gu said slowly: "Could it be your senior brother Shi Jian's ghost?" ”

This is an opportunity to sow discord, and Wangu naturally can't let it go.

When Uncle Nine heard this, he suddenly became immersed, his brows wrinkled together, and he was thinking about something sullenly.

Seeing this, Qiusheng also opened his mouth and splashed water: "Yes, master, we came here to find the coffin fungus, only the master knows, who else can there be besides him." ”

Wen Cai also echoed: "Yes, yes, this person is too bad." ”

Qiusheng Wencai's words seemed to have the opposite effect, and after hearing this, Uncle Nine said with some anger: "Impossible, why would Senior Brother harm us?" ”

"Ken... He must have come to avenge his apprentice. Wencai was simple-minded, and then blurted out.

When Qiusheng heard this, it was too late to stop it.

"What! Avenge? Uncle Nine looked shocked and shouted.

As he spoke, he glared sternly at Qiusheng and the others, waiting for them to explain.

Seeing this, Qiusheng could only tell everything, shrunk his head and whispered: "That's the case, the body of that little rabbit cub has long been bitten by wild dogs, and the corpse is cold." ”

Uncle Jiu was so angry that he gasped, and he wanted to scold but couldn't open his mouth.

After all, Shi Shaojian's death was inseparable, he sighed, and said helplessly: "It seems that the eighth-layer may be the ghost of the senior brother." ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head helplessly, as if he couldn't make up his mind, so he had to leave it behind.

Under the attention of everyone, he picked up the stumps on the ground and put them in one place, preparing to cremate the body.

Seeing this, Qiu Shengwen also helped on the side, and quickly gathered all the zombie corpses together.

Seeing that his plan failed, Wangu was not disappointed, but unfortunately he still had a heart.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was going to order Qiusheng and the others to pick up some lychee trees and come back, Wan Gu hurriedly said: "Brother Lin Dao, slow down, leave this cremation task to me." ”