51 rose to death

"The kid's knife skills are not bad," the white ghost wanted to praise his knife for not bad, but when he looked closely, he was carrying a firewood knife on his waist, which was an ordinary woodcutter, this kid ...... ,

And Lin Jie, who was shocked, caught up at this moment, standing side by side with Shi Lei, with a low voice: "Thank you,"

His pale face was slightly weak, it was obvious that he had just half a palm, and he was immediately counterattacked by the other party's spiritual power, if it weren't for Shi Lei's surprise from behind in time to repel the white ghost, it is estimated that in a moment, he was afraid that he would be shattered and become a wasted person.

"Are you okay?" Shi Lei stretched out a sentence, with a concerned expression, Lin Jie shook his head, no longer spoke, and looked at the white ghost with a firm look, as if facing a great enemy,

And the white ghost swept back to the purple sandalwood coffin board between the graves, condescendingly, and looked at the two people in front of him with great interest, "The two purple spirits are ninefold, and they have also practiced the basic sword technique of the splitting technique to the fullest, and the power is no less than that of the mortal divine soldier with a single sword, and there is also the unique domineering fist technique of the iron smelter,"

After thinking about it, the white ghost said: "You two are not simple, especially you," and suddenly turned to look at Lin Jie: "There is no possibility of the iron smelter being passed on, the water behind you is very deep, are you a member of that clan, but ......." ”

After thinking about it again, the white ghost didn't want to get into trouble again, after all, it was not easy for him to escape all the way from Qingyun City to this remote place in the southeast, and after several twists and turns, he found this mass grave with extremely heavy yin qi, and his cultivation had already fallen from the Yuan Spirit Realm to the Xuan Yin Realm, and his spiritual power was not even half of his peak. I really don't want to provoke right and wrong anymore and attract the attention of that people.

"That little ghost who makes iron hands, I'll count three times, if you leave here, I won't embarrass you anymore," Lin Jie was happy when he heard this, it seems that this person is not so domineering and aggressive, Lin Jie still thought that he was going to explain to this ghost forest today, but he could leave alone?

Still unrelentingly asked: "Senior brother who came with me, what do the seniors want to do to him?" "What to do?" Of course, kill him, so as not to reveal his whereabouts, not only keep saying that he wants to level the grave of my mass grave, which is one of them, the crime of disrespect is already a capital crime, and the other is that he also cut my beloved corpse puppet, and he can only be used to pay off the debt. The white ghost replied.

"Then in that case, please forgive me for not being able to obey my fate, and please die, an old monster who is not a human or a ghost, right?" Shi Lei on the side took Lin Jie's finger at the bridge of his nose and scolded: "Please-you-go-die-let-." ”

The young master is standing here, you come and beat me! The rogue played with a foolish expression, Lin Jie was a little stunned when he heard it, and laughed again in a blink of an eye, "Sure enough, the fat man, there are you everywhere," no need to guess, the words are not shocking and endless, it is definitely what he taught,

And for Shi Lei, he is also refreshed, resigned to his fate and waiting for death, and being captured, which is by no means Shi Lei's usual style. Besides, there is a magic eye, and the number of rounds has changed, which is not the worst, seeing that Lin Jie is still indifferent, the white ghost understands that he must kill the killer, and he has tolerated Shi Lei's nonsense from just now to the limit,

"Although I am a tiger in Pingyang, I can't tolerate you being so presumptuous!"

I saw that the bone flute covered with clay looked eerie and weird, it didn't look like a terrible beast that harmed a strange party, but it seemed to be closer to a person's thigh bone, and it was really disgusting to think about "living people refining soldiers", Shi Lei tried to control himself from vomiting.

The white ghost put it across the corners of his mouth, his chest and abdomen rose and fell hard, as if the stomach was turning over the river and the sea, the intestines in the stomach were knotted, and the flute sound slowly emanated from between the bone flutes, saying that it was really slow, the music style was messy, and there was no beauty to say, if the storyteller of the teahouse under the Qingcheng Mountain listened to it, I was afraid that it would be shameless to return to Jiangdong.

The white ghost seems to be tired of this, and the aftermath is not endless, but in Shi Lei's ears, this kind of can't be called musical, and it can be summed up in two words, "ugly," and it's not ordinarily ugly, it's simply obliterating the soul in art.

In addition to the sound of the bagpipes at the beginning, Shi Lei and the others thought that there was some kind of magic hidden in the flute sound, which would take people's hearts, but it turned out that in addition to the semicircular canals in the ears that were stimulated by sound waves, there was some pain.

The spiritual power is operating normally, and the cultivation realm is still in the Purple Spirit Ninefold, Shi Lei and Lin Jie, the two glanced at each other, and read the word "weird" from each other's eyes. It's because you can't guess it that you feel weird, but there is one thing, the white ghost will never play the flute for no reason.

Looking around, quiet and a little lonely, he raised his head and looked at the sky, still turbid, and the filthy qi was wandering around like a cloud dragon.

And the white ghost also put down the bone flute in his hand at this time, the flute sound at the end of the song was scattered, and he took out a small jar from his bosom, the size of the jar, which can be grasped with one hand, and the edge of the jar lid is sealed with the Taoist Sanqing Xuanfu yellow paper, the handwriting on the yellow paper is crazy and scribbled, unkempt, and it is known that it is not from the hand of a famous artist.

From the first glance of the small jar taken out by the white ghost, Shi Lei saw that it was a ghost jar, although Shi Lei did not know the existence of the ghost jar before, and perhaps he didn't even know what it was used for, but he had excellent eyesight, and he had studied with the famous teacher, and naturally knew the seal inscription of the monument, and he recognized it only by the inscription on the jar.

Lin Jie naturally doesn't have the magic eye to nourish his eyes like Shi Lei, so he can't see the words "ghost raising jar" in the stone carving inscription. Seeing that Shi Lei couldn't take his eyes off the jar since the white ghost took out the jar, he was curious and hurriedly asked.

"Is he holding a ghost raising jar in his hand?" Shi Lei agreed without looking back,

Lin Jie's heart jumped, and the tank was uneasy, and then asked suspiciously: "Are you sure you read it right, it's a ghost tank?"

Shi Lei didn't answer, just nodded symbolically, and it was this action that made Lin Jie's scalp numb and nervous.

The first time he saw Lin Jie, he would be panicked, and Shi Lei also wanted to figure out what the ghost raising jar in Lin Jie's mouth was? Before he could say anything, he only heard the original white ghost take out a free hand to pinch the magic trick, close his eyes tightly, and his mouth was slightly and quickly broken.

Then the closed eyes opened suddenly, and the mouth burst out of the "go," the magic in the hand changed rapidly, and the ghost raising jar in the hand was black and steaming, and there were constantly sounds in the jar colliding fiercely, like someone holding an axe and desperately smashing open the rusty iron door, and the yellow paper on the edge was also yellow for a while, emitting divine brilliance, suppressing the strangeness in the jar.

Since the white ghost shouted "Go," within ten zhang of the mass grave, including Shi Lei and Lin Jie, the vibration was extremely intense, the stones were rolling, and the woods were swaying, as if the earth dragon had turned over.

Shi Lei and Lin Jie leaned on each other's backs, and they were not too embarrassed.

The vibration came and went quickly, and when it ended, the loess of the grave within ten zhang exploded, and the yellow sand in the sky was like snow, not only falling on the clothes of Shi Lei, but also the mouth and nose, this time it was good, and the exhaled breath was also sandy.

Dozens of living corpses* stood naked in front of Shi Lei, more or less, old or young, male or female, standing in a row naked without clothes, as if participating in the ceremony, Lin Jie was a little embarrassed, and it was normal for the hot-blooded teenager to have some reactions, but they all had the same thing, there was no trace of decay all over the body, but the skin was tight and fair, maybe buried in the ground all day long, and there was no point in the connection with the dead.

"Corpse chaser, no, no, I should call you a ghoul control," Lin Jie said to the white ghost while looking at these corpses that did not look like dead people like living people:

"Boy, you have knowledge! You can recognize me as a ghoul, which means that you have seen a ghoul before," how do you not know, although there is a word difference between chasing corpses and controlling corpses, but the two are very different, corpse chasers, with ingenuity, driving people's hearts, born at the wrong time, and those who die in a foreign land, they are responsible for the fallen leaves and return to their roots, they cherish corpses very much, regard them as the soul of the living, the soul of the dead,

And the ghoul will not treat the corpse as gently as water, the corpse is just a tool for fighting,

As soon as the words fell, the corpse brushed open its empty eyes, and Mo Ran ran forward, targeting Shi Lei and the two, the speed was extremely fast, although it had not yet reached the realm of breathing and leaving a glimpse empty, but it was not much the same. The knife just now, the knife qi was released to three feet away, although the power was huge and the momentum was terrifying, but not even a trace of the white ghost's fur was injured, not only exposing his hole cards, but also making him vigilant, Shi Lei's melee combat was very good, and he had to keep a distance.

Seeing the battle of the white ghost controlling the corpse, Shi Lei frowned, decisively put away the firewood knife, and switched to the most familiar old cow boxing, and saw blood in his fists.

Preemptively, before the dead body rushed to the front, Shi Lei flew like an arrow, jumped over, and came to the nearest female corpse, the petite female corpse, but the upper body was very proud, especially the moment when he rushed over, his chest shook violently, and when he was also distracted, when he saw the face full of blood and fangs, the hot flame in his heart was frozen, and he smashed it down with a punch, and it was not the turn of the female corpse to wave her claws, and her head on her neck was shattered into a piece of paper.

The dead corpse controlled by the white ghost is not vegetarian in combat power, the long pointed nails between the fingers are like sharp tiger claws, grabbing forward, those hundred-year-old ghost bamboos are all broken at the waist, even Lin Jie's iron-smelting hand Hei Liuli, if he wants to break the ghost bamboo in one go, it will take a lot of effort,

And the attack power of this group of dead corpses is obviously better than the previous dead corpses, not only fast action, infinite strength, not afraid of life and death, fortunately, it is not without weaknesses, although the speed is fast, but it is far from reaching the glimpse realm, you can rely on your body to dodge and avoid the attack of the dead corpses, and then break their joints, so that they have no action.

But if this is the case, the time will drag on longer and longer, and before Lin Jie was invaded by the previous spiritual power, the dantian spiritual power has not yet recovered, and on the other hand, the white ghost palm ghost raising jar on it seems to be at ease, and it is not a problem to call more than a dozen dead corpses,

I can't go on like this, I have to think of a way to break the game, raise my hand Tan leg, turn around and retreat, and in an instant, he kicked out the two dead corpses with sharp claws that buckled his two calves, and when he looked up, Lin Jie was surrounded by more than a dozen dead corpses at the same time, the situation was worse than Shi Lei expected, and more than a dozen wounds were broken by sharp paw prints on his body, and blood stained his clothes,

"Not good" carelessly was a dead body of a child behind him and didn't know it, the ghost was lost, Shi Lei was in a hurry, a few wrong bodies, sideways, a smoke shook over, with a step under his feet, the progress of the collapse punch hit a cow across the mountain, the child's dead body chest was broken a big hole at that time, and the plopping heart was pulled out by Shi Lei and pinched out, for this soulless body, there is no need to be merciful,

Lin Jie was a little happy to see Shi Lei, and he was also very moved that Shi Lei saved his life at a critical moment, and after the confluence, Shi Lei simply and directly expressed himself to deal with the white ghost, otherwise he would be trapped alive in this mass grave.

In fact, even if Shi Lei doesn't say it, Lin Jie also understands that there is no end to corpses like this, even if there is more spiritual power, it can't withstand consumption, and the white ghost occupies the advantageous location, and there are endless corpses under the grave, all he has to do is to create an opportunity for Shi Lei to reduce consumption as much as possible to deal with the white ghost, it is rumored that seventy percent of the strength of the ghouls is on the corpse puppet, and the melee combat is far weaker than that of martial arts cultivators of the same level, I don't know if it's true or not?

"What about truth or falsehood? At such a point, if you don't work hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to live!"

"It makes sense, since that's the case, then the net will be broken......!"

Before the aftermath fell, Lin Jie struggled to take a step forward, and the spiritual power of the dantian turned quickly like a compass.

One

Two

Three......

Zhou Tian cycle, a circle is as fast as a circle, soon over eighty, ninety-nine to one, the Great Zhou Tian runs a circle, completely all the nine meridians are in operation, the spiritual power flows like a river, and the rapid flow of spiritual power seems to have reached the limit, Lin Jie's nine meridians have been full of pain, and if they continue to run, the meridians will not be able to withstand bursting.

As Lin Jie shouted: "Break," immediately more than a dozen corpse puppets within his radius flew out, Shi Lei took advantage of this opportunity to jump and quickly rushed to the front of the white ghost, this time he pulled out the woodcutter and slashed it fiercely, as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength, in front of the white ghost, he didn't dare to have any reservations,

Before the person arrived, the knife went first, and the blade of the wood-chopping knife was surrounded by sharp knife qi, and even the thick rust accumulated over the years was worn away by the sharp knife qi. Facing the sharp knife, the white ghost snorted lightly, looking calm, as if admiring the knife that Shi Lei wielded hard.

Slowly stretched his hand forward, and even wanted to block Shi Lei's menacing firewood knife with his palm, and the sharp knife qi that broke through the air was completely shattered into confetti like butterfly paper under this palm.

"Ding ding," the blade of the blade attached to the sharp knife qi of the wood knife seemed to be split on a piece of black gold iron stone, in the palm of the flesh did not get half an inch, it had already shocked Shi Lei's tiger mouth to hold the knife, a glance, found that the white ghost's palm with a thin layer of black gas, made the original white palm much darker,

Spiritual power can be attacked, retreat can be defended, Sun Dasheng once said, Xuan Ling Realm, spiritual power is released, attached to its table, so that its defense power is multiplied,

In contrast, the white ghost was even more frightened, thinking that he could easily catch Shi Lei's fierce wood knife, but he was shocked back by the force on the blade. It seems that he is careless, his five fingers are closed, and as soon as he grasps his palm, he wants to crush this broken knife that makes him resentful.

Fortunately, Shi Lei reacted quickly enough, immediately drew the knife and cut off the water, got rid of the empty hand of the white ghost, turned around and split sideways, turned around and cut off his head, the target directly locked the pants under his body, and the knife went down the stream, in one go, without a trace of mud in the middle,

In the face of such a dangerous enemy, the knife must be fast and ruthless enough to hit with one hit, and sure enough, the control ghouls are not good at hand-to-hand combat, and the white ghost can't react for a while, so he immediately retreats with a burst of steps, and his left ankle is lightly clicked, and the whole person flies up,

But he forgot, there is another person who understands the weakness of controlling ghouls, that is, Lin Jie, who is crumbling ten zhang away, although Shi Lei is still deficient in his body and the white ghost, he can stay in mid-air for a long time, enough for Shi Lei to get close to the next knife, the white light appeared, the sharp blade cut through the air, and also cut through the white ghost's rugged chest, the hot blood spilled to the sky, and the wound more than a foot long extended from the stomach to the shoulder,

The pain of the intense wound made the white ghost go crazy for a while, he had not been injured like this for a long time, and he was also a purple spirit nine-fold bastard little ghost, his white hair exploded in an instant, and his blood-red eyes stared at Shi Lei tightly like staring at a dead man, for a while, Shi Lei was numb, like thousands of ants crawling all over his body, and the next moment, as if there was a god of death coming, a cold air rushed straight to Baihui acupoint and poured into Yongquan acupoint.

As soon as the body moved, the whole person seemed to disappear in front of him, and the next moment he appeared in front of Shi Lei, his body didn't have time to make any defenses, so he could only use the knife body to block the unstoppable palm, the black fleshy palm not only broke the knife body, but also knocked Shi Lei out with a palm, and the body turned two or three times in the air, and then he was able to stand up with the ethereal spirit footwork, and the chest bones were broken at least three or four, but in general, the situation was better than that of the white ghost, at least the chai knife blocked at least seventy percent of the palm power for him, otherwise a palm down, the small life would be difficult to protect。

The situation seems to have returned to before, and both of them were hung with colors, but what may be worse is that Shi Lei's firewood knife was broken, and his strength plummeted, stroking the broken knife, "How can I explain to Lin Jie now?" Forget it, anyway, I have blocked a catastrophe for me." ”

The white ghost Sen Sen smiled and said: "Little ghost, what other means do you have to use quickly?" The wound on his chest fell together, as if it was affecting the hidden wound of the meridians that had been severely injured before, damn the little ghost, just now he messed up the square inch, and wantonly operated the spiritual power, the meridians that were already overwhelmed were already cracks, and those docile spiritual powers were running along the meridian cracks, constantly washing away the weak points such as the internal organs, muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the white ghosts,

The white ghost grabbed his chest with one hand, his face turned red, as if he was about to suffocate from drowning, and his stomach, chest, shoulders, arms, legs and feet were constantly inflated, like a balloon that had burst, and it was about to be unable to withstand the limit, reaching the level of explosion.

It's not good, although I don't know what happened to the white ghost, but seeing that he can't even control himself, he feels very uncomfortable, it's better to go farther, the ethereal spirit footwork is gentle, he jumps from the coffin, and returns to Lin Jie's side,

As soon as he turned around, he heard the roar of the white ghost coming from the coffin, the voice was full of unwillingness and hatred, and with a loud bang, even the red sandalwood coffin was shaken into pieces and scattered in the wind.

"You killed him?" Lin Jie asked suspiciously, "How is it possible?" He suddenly swelled up all of a sudden?

Lin Jie took a breath and continued: "There are many evil methods in controlling ghouls, which not only hurt others but also damage themselves, mysterious, I don't know ......?"

"Don't know?"

"I'm sure he shouldn't have died so soon, at least these dead bodies are still alive," Lin Jie pointed to the dead body in front of him, his face was heavy,

But in the end, the dead bodies that were shocked out by Lin Jie's iron-smelting black glass stood up alive again, took two steps forward with difficulty, and still plopped and fell to the ground, and now Lin Jie had to admit that the white ghost had died like this.