Chapter 120: Corpse Demon



The night is very quiet in the mountains.

The bonfires around the camp have been extinguished, and the workers are already sleeping in their tents.

According to the habit, Yang Di and these people usually went into the mountains to work, and set up camp at night, and someone always had to stand guard and sentry, just in case.

But Ye Liuliu is here, and they don't need to keep vigil, and no matter how much wind and grass happens, it will be difficult to escape the eyes of classmate Ye.

Before the proprietress closed her eyes, she read the medical book with a flashlight for a while, then sat up cross-legged, trying to adjust the internal breath according to the exercises taught by Ye Liuyan, and adopt the ethereal charm in this big mountain.

After nightfall, Luo Qingning always felt that something sneakily appeared near the camp, and in the darkness, it seemed that there were a pair of cold and gloomy eyes staring here.

But the Honorable Lords didn't say anything, and she didn't want to make a fuss.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken, and there were panicked cries for help in the mountains and forests in the distance.

"Help, come on, someone, there's a monster coming out to hurt people...... Taoist exorcist of Nanmao and Beima...... Chongyang Palace Mo Shaoxia...... Where are you...... Your Excellency...... Help......"

The cry for help was intermittent, and in the quiet night, with the help of the echo effect of the emptiness in the mountains and forests, it spread far away.

"Isn't that the voice of Xue Manzi?"

"This feng shui master doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, howling something in the mountains. ”

Yang Di and the others were woken up in their sleep and heard the source of the sound.

Luo Qingning anxiously got out of the tent, and she was already nervous, but she was even more and more uneasy by the voice of the old god stick.

"Ignore it, go back to sleep. ”

In Ye Liuyan's tent, a faint voice came out.

"Okay. ”

The proprietress pursed her red lips and went back to the tent in a daze, this guy is really calm.

Woohoo~

Ye Liujiao did not move, but in another camp in the mountains and forests, after hearing the sound, Ma Lingjiao and the others all took action, swept up the treetops, and after hearing the direction of the sound, they hurried away.

They knew that it was Xue Manzi shouting, and as fellow practitioners, it was difficult for them to stand idly by no matter what happened.

At this time, in the dense woods a few kilometers away, the scene is indeed a bit chilling.

The ground was a mess, blood was flowing, and stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and they were all blue and dark.

Roar~~

In the clearing, a woman in an old-time robe, her long hair was messy like a waterfall, her skin was as white as snow and frost, her face was covered with blood lines, her eyes turned white into a fish's belly, she was going crazy, and the sound of roaring was terrifying.

A burly young man is grappling with him.

This person's face was cold, his eyebrows were like knives, his moves were sharp and fast, soft and rigid, and many of the big trees and rocks nearby were shattered by him.

Even the terrifying woman was knocked away by his heavy punches again and again, and even her body was dented several times.

However, the woman did not seem to be able to die at all, and no matter what kind of heavy blows her body withdrew, she could recover quickly.

Or to be precise, it wasn't a person at all, more like a moving female corpse.

"Barbarian, what are you doing, don't think about it yet. ”

Although the cold man has strong skills, he can't stand the immortal body of the female corpse, and as the female corpse goes crazy, it has begun to be dangerous, so he has to urge the middle-aged fat man in the white coat again and again.

"Mr. Lu, my voice is hoarse, barbarian, presumably the rescuers are coming, you can hold on for a while. ”

Xue Manzi stood beside him, crying and mourning, his face was more ugly than pig liver, and his legs trembled, eager to run.

In fact, if it weren't for the fear of this person's identity, the barbarian would have run away a long time ago.

Three days ago, he, a feng shui master, followed the group into the mountain according to the agreement he had made.

The employer's origin is terrifying, it is the Tang family who is on the cusp of the storm, and the ruthless master in front of him is the dark tiger one of the five tigers under the command of Miss Tang - Lu Feng!

Lu Feng's trip was also to help Miss Tang find the legendary Immortal Spring, and he, Xue Manzi, served as an advisor to the Xuan Sect, and he had a lot of oil and water after the fact.

Tonight, a group of people spent the night in the deep mountains, originally thinking that they could only eat and sleep in the open, but before dark, they luckily met a family in the mountains.

The hostess was hospitable, allowed them to enter the courtyard to rest, and prepared a lot of food, but she never expected that after most of them fell asleep, the hostess ran to the men's house, hugged the heads of Lu Feng's men, and played with kisses.

Xue Manzi, who is a person in the Xuanmen, can see how to pay it back, this, this, this is clearly a demon sucking human spirits!

In the blink of an eye, the mansion of the big family disappeared, and all the graves were deserted, and it turned out that the hospitable hostess turned out to be a corpse demon!

After the original form of this corpse demon was revealed, he began to kill, and Lu Feng's subordinates were killed one after another, and now even the fierce tiger under the command of Miss Tang seemed to be unable to parry.

Xue Manzi is now desperate, in Xunxian Town, he was injured by the resentful spirit, failed to see through the corpse demon illusion in time with the magic eye, and now he is not the opponent of this female corpse demon, and has cast many spells, but he can't help it, in a hurry, he has to lick his old face and cry for help in the mountains.

As Ye Liuyan said, now people from all walks of life in the Xuanmen are looking for clues using the method of "looking at the mountain and looking for the pulse", so Xue Manzi is sure that the people in the same way must be nearby.

"Bold and demonic, don't hurry up and catch it!"

Not long after, Mao Ziling and his party rushed over, seeing that there were corpse demons harming here, they were shocked, and they all set up a formation.

"Hahaha!

Xue Manzi was so excited that he almost shed tears.

In terms of background, he, a feng shui master, is also from the Sutu lineage, and Wang Tielin, a competitor on weekdays, is from the Mai lineage.

It's just that the two of them have been interested since childhood, and they feel that it is no longer profitable to punish evil spirits in this era, so in order to cater to the preferences of those nobles in today's high society, they specialize in the feng shui of the Su Tu and the physiognomy of Mai, so that the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons is seriously wasted.

On the contrary, these people at the moment either do not have a bias, or they happen to focus on Qimen Dunjia and Taoism, among which Mao Ziling's goods are not as good as the barbarian eyes, but fortunately, Ma Lingjiao, the proud daughter of the exorcist dragon clan Ma Jiatian, and Mo Qingyang, the leader of the young generation in the Chongyang Palace, are here.

The only thing that makes Xue Manzi a little regretful is that the mysterious Venerable has never appeared, and the barbarian always feels that the feng shui charm of this generation seems a little strange.

He was hurt by the resentful spirit, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only secretly pray that there would be no more big trouble.

After the masters of the road made a move, Lu Feng, a master under the command of the eldest lady, finally got rid of the entanglement of the corpse demon, secretly hated that this old god stick was useless, and immediately asked with a calm face: "You friends, you shouldn't drop the chain again, right?"

"Ahem...... Ling Jiao, they are professional ......" Xue Manzi's old face was embarrassed, and he could only find himself under the stairs.

But he never thought that as soon as his words fell, Mao Ziling and his party, who were fighting the corpse demon, failed to kill the corpse demon in time one by one.

"Something doesn't seem right!"

"Daoye, how do I feel a little dizzy, I can't really lift my anger. ”

"My Maoshan Evil Breaking Sword Finger didn't work, how could this be?"

Each of them can take charge of their own affairs, but now the tricks they play seem to have failed, and their bodies are getting weaker and weaker.

"Someone has moistened this graveyard with the weak water of the Netherworld, and the breath of the weak water that is sticking to it now, even if it is a Daluo Immortal, it is about to lose all of its mana, so give me all death!"

Suddenly, the corpse demon roared in the sky, its pale face hideous, revealing an evil smirk, and its voice hoarse.

"What?"

Hearing this, Ma Lingjiao, Mo Qingyang and the others' faces changed greatly, as if they had suddenly heard bad news.

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