The ink clouds rolled, and the three of them hurried all the way to the mass grave. The farm tools discarded along the road www.biquge.info the pen and fun pavilion stretched to the center of the mass grave as if to guide the three of them.

"Master? He... They—" Ma asked breathlessly, pointing to the village chief's family of ten kneeling in a circle around a grave.

Daoist Chen frowned and said, "Their eldest son should have died last night. The old village chief was angry, knowing that it was their eldest daughter-in-law who killed her son, so he led the family to pick up her grave overnight. ”

"Then why don't you call us?" Zheng Pei asked puzzled.

Daoist Chen said helplessly: "Maybe they think we are liars, wait until they burn the body of the eldest daughter-in-law, and then come back to settle accounts with us." ”

"Humph! That's good! Ma Slender said sarcastically, "This is the wish of the female ghost, and all the lives of the family are in her hands." ”

The three of them walked closer and stopped more than ten meters away from the mound. I saw the family kneeling on the ground, everyone's face scratched from forehead to chin, blood running down their eyes, nostrils, and mouths piled with minced flesh, cartilage, and brains. Everyone's identity can only be identified by their clothes. But even so, there was not a drop of blood on the soil of the mound, and it seemed that the blood was instantly absorbed under the soil as soon as it went up.

Daoist Chen threw out the copper claw line, and the five copper coins grabbed the back of the village chief's head and dragged it back, and the village chief who had died lay down, revealing a bloody and terrifying face.

Daoist Chen wanted to use the copper claw line to pull the village chief's body over, but suddenly a gray-black withered arm stretched out from the bottom of the mound! Its long nails pierced the village chief's calf like tofu, pulling the village chief's body back again. Daoist Chen couldn't pull the strength of that arm with all his might, so he had to shake his wrist, let go of the copper claw line, and let the arm pull the village chief's body into the soil.

"Master, let's go!" Ma Slender pleaded eagerly, "The things we brought are only enough to clean up a white-haired corpse, and there is nothing we can do about this kind of cultivated blood corpse!" ”

"Nonsense!" Daoist Chen's eyes widened, and he said sharply, "If this bloody corpse waits any longer, it will almost become a corpse!" Can you bear to give the lives of all the children in this village here? ”

Ma Slender said aggrievedly: "Master, I can't bear it, but you also have to see how useful these things in our hands can be?" And I'm not saying it doesn't matter, you wait for us to go back and get our things, and it's not too late for you to come and clean her up! ”

"Then we'll have to see if we can temporarily block her!" Daoist Chen glanced at his apprentice, "If we just leave, she will suck up the essence and blood of the whole village and livestock, think about it, even if we bring all the belongings at that time, will we be able to clean up the corpses with this little cultivation?" ”

The thin man stopped squeaking. He knew that what the master said was right, even if he had all the belongings, let alone the corpse, it would be very difficult to clean up the blood corpse of the current cultivation.

"Don't worry, we might still have a chance." Daoist Chen cheered up the apprentices who had no confidence. He looked at the ink clouds in the sky and said, "Before the blood corpse becomes a god, she has to avoid the three divine thunders in the sky, as long as we block her way and don't let her escape from the range of the thunder, then we still have a chance to destroy her." ”

Ma Shouzi looked at the ink clouds in the sky and felt that Master's words also made sense. He immediately raised his spirits and carefully pondered his plan to deal with the enemy.

Daoist Chen punched out a spiritual rune, but a thin piece of paper hit the grave impartially like a heavy object. Daoist Chen recited the secret of his heart, and the spirit rune suddenly turned into a fire snake, which instantly rekindled in the grave, and even the withered grass around the grave was also ignited, putting the grave and the corpse of the village chief's family in a sea of fire.

Seeing the limbs of those corpses being burned by the Fu Fire and convulsions, Zheng Pei was suddenly shocked. And Ma Slender said, those were just the natural reactions of the corpse being burned, not because of foreign objects, Zheng Pei was a little relieved.

The fire gradually extinguished, and in a scorched earth of white smoke, nine charred corpses lay horizontally.

"Stand back!" Daoist Chen warned. He threw out five spirit runes in a row and shot out a rune thunder array. In an instant, the scorched black mound was lit up with lightning, almost blinding people's eyes. In the process of the three of them constantly retreating, Fu Lei instantly split the grave pile, and countless charred black clods of soil fell from the sky, as if it was a burst of earth rain, and the three of them fell with a bang.

After the thunderbolt passed, Daoist Chen immediately took a few steps forward to check the situation of the grave. But to his disappointment, even if a large pit was split by Fu Thunder, the bloody corpse did not show any of its figure.

But to say that it has no effect at all, it is not necessarily.

Zheng Pei originally only saw the black mist constantly pouring out from the mound, and at this time, in the big pit that was split by Fu Thunder, the black mist not only showed a volcanic eruption, but also the fog was thicker.

"This bloody corpse belongs to the king's eight? So the fire and thunder don't come out? Ma Slender said depressedly.

"I guess she's not afraid of us, but of the heavenly thunder. But because of this, it is even more necessary to force her out. Daoist Chen said that he played two more spirit runes.

The two spirit runes attracted the underground water source, and gushed out of the large pit split by the rune thunder, like a fountain. A figure was pushed straight out of the fountain and fell to the ground with a thud.

Daoist Chen's copper claw line was just thrown out, but it couldn't be pressed. The figure was not a bloody corpse, but the village chief who had been dragged into the grave before. His belly was nearly twice as large as the water, and it was almost as round as the fat belly of a thin horse.

"Dead old man! It's just that you lied to me, why are you trying to force me now? The sound of the dried corpses came from under the ground, and although the voice was a little muffled, it was clearly audible.

"Girl, the old man didn't lie to you!" Daoist Chen said sincerely, "They came to fight against you without permission, I really don't know about this." ”

"Hahaha! Doesn't matter! The blood corpse laughed arrogantly, "Anyway, they have all been killed by me, and my great revenge has been avenged, which is really refreshing!" ”

"With your cultivation, you could have avoided them and let me come to surpass you and get rid of your sins. Why kill them all and re-enter the path of demons? Daoist Chen said regretfully, but he immediately gave Zheng Pei a look. Zheng Pei understood and searched carefully on the ground.

The bloody corpse said hatefully: "You liars, you all day long persuade others to put down the butcher knife, but you are powerless to care about those murderers who pick up the butcher knife to kill!" If I don't resist, will I let them slaughter? They beat and scolded my predecessor when I died, don't I resist after I die? ”

Daoist Chen shook his head and said helplessly: "Even so, the old man can't help you." Disease! With that, Daoist Chen struck two spirit runes at the place of Zheng Pei's finger! As soon as the two spirit runes touched the ground, they exploded instantly, and a large hole was blown open in the originally charred ground. Inside the cave lay motionless on a black, withered, white-striped humanoid object.

Daoist Chen and Ma Slender were stunned, isn't it a bloody corpse? How could there be a white-haired corpse?

The white light in the ink cloud flashed, and the dazzling heavenly thunder instantly slashed towards the big hole where the white-haired corpse was. There was only a flash of white light in front of the three of them, and with a loud rumble in their ears, their mouths were stuffed with the blown dirt, and their heads buzzed.

Zheng Pei recovered the fastest. He saw a hole the size of a bicycle wheel, now big enough to fall into a car. It's a pity that the white-haired corpse was not chopped, and only some smooth stones that had been melted into the shape of black droplets were left where it was lying on its stomach.

Daoist Chen and Ma Slender were still recovering, and Zheng Pei hurriedly searched for the black smoke emitted by the white-haired corpse. But he couldn't find it no matter how he looked for it, as if the white-haired corpse was not underground.

And while Zheng Pei was struggling to find it, a black, withered, rotting twig-like hand snapped on his shoulder from behind him......