CHAPTER XIX

A pig

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The bronze bell was knocked out by the old ghost with exquisite force, but it did not affect the rest of the bronze bells.

It's just that when the bronze bell flew out, Jiang Heng clearly saw a black figure drilling out from under the copper bell and instantly flashed on the beam.

Although the body has been handed over to the old ghost to control, Jiang Heng still has the consciousness to control it.

He raised his head and looked over the beams of the ancient temple, and saw a pair of dark shadows with a faint blue light staring at him.

What is this?

The old ghost's expression was all on Jiang Heng's cold face: "It turned out to be an evil corpse! No wonder there is not a single demon beast within a hundred miles!"

Suddenly, the thing that the old ghost called an evil corpse instantly pounced towards the old ghost.

The old ghost controlled Jiang Heng's body and just moved slightly, and easily dodged the evil corpse's pounce, just when the evil corpse quickly turned around and was about to pounce on the old ghost again.

The green light on the green bamboo stick flashed.

The evil corpse gave the emerald bamboo stick directly to the pillar of the ancient temple, and no matter how much it tossed, it couldn't break free, and it was fixed on the control of the emerald bamboo stick on its body.

The old ghost snorted coldly: "It's just a mess, and you dare to make a mistake in front of this king!"

With a wave of his palm, the black figure of the evil corpse turned into a cloud of black gas, which was blown away by the palm wind.

It revealed its original form—a corpse that looked like it had been drained of blood, with yellow, dry hair sticking to the top of its head like weeds.

The whole fleshy body is shriveled and can't be seen from men and women at all - Jiang Heng thought to himself, shriveled to this extent, even if there is an extra one, most of them will not be able to see it!

What's more, there is also a hairy hair under it.

Jiang Heng couldn't help frowning, naturally deep in his heart.

The old ghost looked at the evil corpse that was still struggling under the green bamboo stick, and in an instant, a few feet away, he arrived at the evil corpse like lightning.

A claw stretched out and slammed into the corpse's forehead.

In the next moment, all the memories of the evil corpse, cultivation, and everything else were absorbed by the old ghost.

When those memories entered Jiang Heng's mind, he didn't have time to check them carefully.

Instead, he quickly noticed that just when the evil corpse was about to be absorbed by the old ghost, it was almost turning into a pile of ashes.

Approaching the belly of the ash corpse, a white figure suddenly emerged.

Before Jiang Heng could see it clearly, the evil corpse turned into ashes, and the old ghost also blocked the white figure in an instant.

"Little one, you are bold enough to dare to hide in the belly of an evil corpse!

The old ghost slowly squatted down, and the ghost aura in his whole body shook the white figure and couldn't move.

Jiang Heng saw it clearly......

The white figure in front of him was only the size of a palm, with a tail like an arrow, and the rest was no different from an ordinary pig.

Jiang Heng couldn't help but ask, "What is this? Why does it look like a pig?"

The old ghost was silent.

Why don't you speak?

Jiang Heng guessed: "You don't know either?"

After the ghost king coughed, he explained very prevaricatingly: "There are thousands of living beings in the world!

If you don't know, you don't know!

Just when Jiang Heng was about to take this opportunity to sneer at the old ghost who had always been arrogant, the old ghost didn't give him a chance to speak: "But this king can be sure that this little guy's blood is the best in the entire demon beast mountain forest!"

As he spoke, he put his palm on the neck of the little white pig, grabbed it in his hand, and looked at it without any pity. When I was going to suck the blood of the little white pig dry and suck it clean...... Jiang Heng hurriedly stopped: "Don't do it yet! A creature that you don't even know old, I'm curious what this thing is? If this is a divine beast, wouldn't it be a pity if you kill it?"

The old ghost said coldly: "Divine beasts, how can any divine beasts look like pigs?"

Jiang Heng said disapprerovingly: "According to the routine, it is very likely that this kind of accident will occur!"

The old ghost reminded: "Your routine, this king doesn't dare to compliment, this king only knows that its blood is the best, and it is naturally the most beneficial for you to advance!"

Jiang Heng discussed with the old ghost: "Hmm...... I'll talk to it instead!"

The old ghost finally chose to make concessions, after all, even a creature that he couldn't see, if it was really an unusual thing, it would be a pity if it was killed.

Especially now, Jiang Heng's cultivation is extremely low, his strength has not recovered, and both of them are poor and white, which is even more unkillable.

After the old ghost returned the control of his body to Jiang Heng, his expression returned to Jiang Heng's very ruffian taste, he looked at the little white pig in his hand, and chuckled: "Little guy, I won't kill you, but you have to follow me in the future! At the same time, I will borrow you a little blood from time to time, but I promise that I will never hurt your life!"

The little white pig seemed to understand the meaning of Jiang Heng's words, and his eyes were bulging round, revealing pitiful eyes, and nodded at Jiang Heng.

Seeing that the little white pig agreed, Jiang Heng smiled and said, "Look! If you can negotiate peacefully, why use force!"

As he spoke, he reminded the little white pig again: "You are my pet now, don't mess around...... Ah!!h

Unexpectedly, just when the strength in Jiang Heng's hand was just loosened a little, Jiang Heng's right thumb directly bit off a large piece of flesh and blood for the little pig.

The pain was so painful that Jiang Heng hurriedly let go of his hand, and after screaming, the little white pig had turned into a white lightning bolt and rushed out of the ancient temple.

Above the Seven Lives of Futu, the voice of the old ghost laughed loudly: "Boy, your peace negotiations are not very effective!"

Jiang Heng covered his thumb, which was bleeding, stared hatefully at the direction of the little white pig's escape, and cursed viciously: "Dead pig, when I catch up with you, I have to skin you!

What a miscalculation.

Originally, seeing that this guy was a pig, the pig's first feeling in Jiang Heng's heart was at most like Zhu Bajie.

The next point, you can never escape the keywords stupid, cute, and stupid.

I didn't expect this pig to be so ruthless, and directly took revenge on himself.

But when he realized that the pig even dared to drill the belly of the evil corpse, Jiang Heng secretly scolded himself for being a fool, how could a pig who even dared to drill the belly of the evil corpse be so easy to recover?

Just when Jiang Heng was bandaging the wound, the old ghost felt a strange movement, which was triggered immediately after Jiang Heng was injured and blood flowed out.

"Hurry back! Under the rest of the bells, there are still evil corpses that have not woken up. ”

Most of it was the smell of Jiang Heng's blood, which made these evil corpses feel it.

There were several evil spirits of different degrees coming from under the bronze bell.

There are still evil corpses under the rest of the bronze bells?

Jiang Heng also rushed out of the ancient temple with the same cold air on his face, and the ice wolf demon was already waiting outside. After Jiang Heng jumped up, he commanded the Ice Wild Wolf Demon: "Immediately chase the pig that ran out just now, chase it, and slaughter it for Lao Tzu!!"