Stand up......

The deep voice is like a chant.

Luo Hong stretched out his hand and aimed at the corpse of Di Shan, the leader of Heiyun Village, as if he was performing a unique ritual.

The coquettish woman inexplicably felt a chill.

In shock, he turned his head to look at Di Shan's headless corpse under the moonlight.

But......

A cloudy wind blew.

Except that Di Shan's head that fell like a ball shook slightly...... There was no movement.

Luo Hong kept moving, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Failed?!"

"Sure enough, it's a street fight!"

The corners of Luo Hong's mouth twitched, "The Shadow of the Undead" summoned the ghost of the deceased, there was a certain failure rate, after all, Luo Hong got a crippled consolation prize exercise, and moreover, what he chose to summon was an eight-rank martial arts cultivator, which was beyond his tolerance, and the higher the realm, the higher the failure rate.

Feeling the yin and evil qi in the dantian, it was a little empty, and Luo Hong's face was slightly pale.

There is a feeling of emptiness that has been prostituted in vain.

"What the hell?!"

The seductive woman's eyes suddenly revealed a fierce glow, and her black hair was like a steel wire, and she tightened suddenly.

frightened her, Di Shan was a martial artist of the Eight Rank Iron Bone Realm, and it took a lot of effort for her to kill Di Shan.

I thought Luo Hong had resurrected Di Shan.

With the tightening of the black hair, Luo Hong's neck was suddenly strangled with blood.

The bloody aura surged, wanting to erode Luo Hong's will.

"Stand up!"

Luo Hong turned his claws again, aimed at Di Shan's headless corpse, and roared lowly.

All the yin and evil qi that has been obtained, all released.

Take a gamble, life and death!

The eyes of the charming woman were full of banter.

Looking at Luo Hong's struggle in the face of death, it seemed that she had inexplicably touched her excitement.

In the sky, the moon is cold.

A bright moon hangs in the night sky, sprinkling a light veil of afterglow.

Di Shan's headless corpse was illuminated by the moonlight, pulling out a long shadow.

Suddenly!

This shadow...... It's moving!

Between the wrigglings, something seemed to emerge from the shadows reflected on the ground, a black shadow.

The shadow of Di Shan's head also crawled over like a worm, merging with the shadow of the body.

It becomes three-dimensional and becomes substance!

Completely stand up!

Turned into a real evil shadow!

Airplanes......

Two strands of scarlet burst out, like a sleeping evil opening its scarlet eyes in the dark abyss!

Shadow...... Stand up!

A suppressed aura was released from above the shadow.

Luo Hong turned his head to look at the black shadow, and the yin and evil qi in the dantian was completely evacuated in an instant.

Yes...... It worked!

Luo Hong's eyes lit up.

And the charming woman stared blankly at the shadow of Di Shan who suddenly rose from the ground.

"It's ...... What means?!"

The woman, who was a member of the evil cultivator, felt a chill inexplicably.

Looking at many of my peers, it seems that no one practices such a method.

She felt a soul unwilling to roar in this shadow...... What a vicious tactic!

What kind of evil cultivator is the old lady?!

This is the real evil cult!

Originally...... What Luo Hong said was true.

What is the righteous example of Anping County, what is the elegant and easy-going Luo Honggong...... It's all fake!

He's really an evil cultivator!

The woman feels like she's discovered a big secret!

Luo Hong was very satisfied with this woman's attitude.

"You are the first person to see the face of Ben Gongzi, and Ben Gongzi admires you very much. ”

Luo Hong laughed weakly.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Di Shan's black shadow moved, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch.

A large hand grabbed the woman's hair.

Poof!

The hair wrapped around Luo Hong's neck was violently torn by Di Shan's shadow!

Then, the elbow of the shadow, as fast as lightning, smashed into the coquettish woman, which was the full elbow of the eight-rank Iron Bone Realm martial cultivator!

The woman's cheeks were about to deform, and blood spurted out in an instant, flying sideways.

Luo Hong broke free from the shackles of his hair and gasped for air.

Di Shan's dark shadow seems to have accumulated the resentment of being killed by this woman.

Step by step, she walked towards the enchanting woman who fell to the ground and showed her white greasy long legs.

The black shadow reached out to grab the snow-white ankle of the seductive woman.

However, the coquettish woman burst out in an instant, and the torn hair suddenly became longer, like ten thousand sharp blades piercing Di Shan's shadow.

Tear and pull!

Di Shan's shadow was torn apart.

The squeamish woman patted her towering chest with a sneer, and she had not yet begun to breathe.

Di Shan's shadow, which was torn apart, instantly returned to its original state, and continued to reach out and grab her snow-white ankle.

Then, like a big windmill, it slammed left and right, accompanied by screams......

Knock knock!

Luo Hong felt pain when he heard it.

Di Shan's shadow smashed tirelessly, venting his resentment of being deceived by a scumbag.

Long......

Luo Hongcai weakly opened his mouth and shouted, "Stop ......"

Knock knock knock......

The shadow continued to smash.

Luo Hong: "?"

"Don't smash it!"

Luo Hong accentuated his voice.

Di Shan's shadow stopped, his scarlet eyes were full of doubt, and after a pause of two or three seconds, he continued to smash the woman.

Luo Hong: "......"

This shadow seems to ...... Not very smart look.

"Stop!"

Luo Hong urged a trace of evil qi that had just been condensed in the dantian and shouted.

At this moment, the shadow seemed to sense it, no longer smashed, and threw the woman directly in front of Luo Hong.

Blood...... It continued to flow and converge into a puddle of blood.

The sassy woman was half-dead, and her smashed flesh and blood were blurred.

She wasn't dead yet, her eyes were blank, she twisted her neck with difficulty, and propped up her twisted body, like Sadako crawling out of TV......

Her eyes were full of horror.

"Gong ...... Son...... Spare ......"

She coughed up blood and begged for mercy in horror.

Luo Hong staggered to his feet, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

"Spare your life...... Slave ...... Willing to be a cow and a horse......"

The woman didn't want to die, and said in fear.

Luo Hong was covered in blood and stared at the woman, his eyes were very calm......

"Remember, Ben Gongzi is a bad guy. ”

The words fell, and Luo Hong waved his hand with all his strength.

"Kill. ”

A faint sound lingered in the empty silence, filled with the smell of blood in the black cloud cottage.

Di Shan's shadow, who was about to move, got the order, and without hesitation, swept with one foot.

The coquettish woman's head was kicked directly.

Crash.

A black token slipped out of the woman's limp corpse and hit Luo Hong's blood-stained shoes before stopping.

And Di Shan's shadow, as if running out of energy, turned into a black line, blended into Luo Hong's shadow, and was silent.

Luo Hong instantly sat on the ground as if he had been drained of all his strength, his brain was drowsy, and the sky was spinning.

......

Outside the Black Cloud Village.

Zhao Donghan immediately leaned on the trunk of a big tree.

His eyes were closed, as if adjusting to his state.

A night breeze blew.

Brought a faint smell of blood.

Zhao Donghan suddenly opened his eyes, climbed all the way down the trunk of the tree, stepped on the branches, and looked at the Black Cloud Village.

Take a sharp sniff.

Feel the direction in which the smell of blood wafts in.

The scar on Zhao Donghan's face instantly trembled.

Rumble!

Qi and blood exploded, and Zhao Donghan flew out like a tiger.

......

Ziwei and Fang Zheng sat cross-legged on the bluestone.

Both of them also smelled blood, and both opened their eyes.

The two looked at each other, very solemn.

"Something's wrong?"

After that, without saying anything, Ziwei and Fang Zheng instantly bounced up like springs, stepped on the wind, and galloped towards Heiyun Village.

......

In front of the tulou of Heiyun Village.

Zhao Donghan met Ziwei and Fangzheng, these two messengers of Dali Temple, if it was peaceful, Zhao Donghan would say hello, but now, he is too lazy to bird.

Looking at the closed walled gate, Zhao Donghan was like a gecko swimming on the wall, and quickly climbed over the walled building.

Ziwei and Fang Zheng didn't care about Zhao Donghan's attitude, and they also stepped on the wall, as if they were performing super light skills.

The two also climbed the tulou.

The three of them stood on the roof of the building, looking at the black cloud village.

Rolling blood into the sky!

The corpses of the horse bandits were lying horizontally, and the blood was like a stream converging into a pool of blood, reflecting the moonlight, which looked more and more demonic.

Hiss!

Ziwei and Fang Zheng gasped.

"Evil!"

The two of them thought of this for a moment, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Dereliction of duty!

It's late!

The red boy is dead!

PS: You must not guess the great usefulness of this woman......