"Finally revenge......" Huang Banyun burst into tears and trembled with excitement.

The little monkey also clapped his hands on his shoulder and yelled.

Huang Banyun bowed deeply to everyone: "Thank you for eradicating this demon, Banyun is grateful." ”

Yan Nu shook the ashes off his body and said, "What is this? He should have died a long time ago. ”

"Don't tremble! You put on your clothes first! Shen Leling shouted, and with a wave of his small hand, the non-flammable vine from before winded to his side.

The vines wrapped around the Yan Nu's body, forming a pair of vine armor.

"This one is infused with a lot of water from me, and it can't be lit by a normal flame, but if you want to burn it, I can make it secrete oil."

Yan Nu thought to himself that this was good, every time he entered the blazing state, his clothes had to turn to ashes, and it would be much better to have this one.

Next, Shen Leling tried to extinguish the fire with water, but the fire was too big, and her water sprayed into it and evaporated directly.

Mr. Feng mobilized the soil to bury it, but the fire and blue lotus were too large for a few earth and stones to extinguish.

The two looked at each other, and could only work together to dig a circle of trenches and build a circle of earth walls to isolate the burning area from the outside.

"Just wait for it to burn itself out." Shen Leling said.

Another vine burst out of the ground, writhing and spitting out a few pieces of debris.

Gold, silver, jade pendants, and a copper deed, all of which were obtained from the corpses of the Zhang family's warriors.

The most important of these, of course, is the copper deed.

"Miss has a heart, Feng will be driven by Miss in the future." Mr. Feng came over and saw that the copper deed was undamaged, and his face was full of smiles.

"Your origin was severely damaged by the Yan slave, and you dare to help us?" Shen Leling's eyes were playful.

Mr. Feng bowed: "Two, you should have felt Feng's sincerity." ”

"I also have a blood feud with the Zhang family, they killed my whole family and refined me in magic weapons, fifty years ago."

"Two, although there is some misunderstanding between us, as long as you deal with the Zhang family, you will be my benefactor."

Yan Nu stared at him: "What's the matter with the corpse soldiers?" ”

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Don't look at me, those villagers were killed by the Zhang family, just because the fresh corpses are stronger to refine the corpse soldiers." Do you know them? Then you can go to the village and ask. ”

Yan Nu was annoyed, and looked at the white-haired corpse that had rolled down the hillside because of a fierce battle, and still felt angry in his heart.

Shen Leling bowed slightly: "This old ghost, the first shot was completely watching a play, and although the second shot was real, he was also merciful to your subordinates." ”

Mr. Feng said leisurely: "Feng is eighty-five years old this year and has never killed mortals. ”

"But demon removal is another matter."

Shen Leling glanced at him.

Mr. Feng hurriedly laughed: "I'm talking about a monster like Oolong, and a beautiful and righteous banshee like Miss, Feng can't even have time to admire." ”

"Giggle...... I hate scheming people the most! Shen Leling said with a smile.

"......" Mr. Feng hurriedly stopped his mouth, and at the same time complained in his heart: You are the most scheming here, you are embarrassed to talk about me.

He immediately changed his serious face and pointed at Yan Nu.

"I'm afraid the owner of the old dog will come, and this place is not suitable for a long time!"

In the hands of Yan Nu, in addition to the demon bones of the oolong, there is also a collar with exhausted mana.

This circle protected the oolong for a quarter of an hour, and even almost took him away, which shows the strength of the monk behind the scenes.

"Well, get out of here first!" Shen Leling thought the same way.

The group immediately rushed down the mountain.

Originally, Mr. Feng only needed to get into the copper deed, but Yan Nu wanted to take the corpses of the villagers, so Mr. Feng had to float in the sky and at the same time manipulate the corpses to run down by himself.

When they came all the way to the previous village, they could still see the sky-high fire in the direction of Qishan from a long distance.

"Woo woo woo ......"

No one in the village cared about the distant fires, it was a depression, and many of the portals clearly showed signs of 'trespassing'.

There were still many blood stains in the dust, and there was a faint cry in the air.

"Most of the survivors were women." Mr. Feng glanced around and knew that there were still living people in most of the houses.

However, most of them were old and weak women and children, and the Zhang family chose to kill the oldest fifty men.

Yan Nu followed the recent cry to a house.

In the dark room, a dim oil lamp was lit, and an old woman was crying into the lamp, holding a piece of clothing in her hand.

Feeling the movement behind her, the old woman turned back numbly, and was not afraid when she saw the demons and ghosts outside the door.

Suddenly, there was a sparkle in her eyes, and it was because she saw a familiar face.

The old woman took the lamp, walked out with straight eyes, crossed Yan Nu and Huang Banyun, and stopped in front of an old man's corpse.

"Return?" The old woman asked hoarsely.

But the corpse, though driven to stand, could not speak, and had deep blood marks on its neck.

The old woman's face was miserable, she had seen her wife killed with her own eyes, and she only had a little hope.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of the knife mark on the corpse's neck, and she could no longer support it.

Yan Nu and Huang Banyun reached out at the same time to support him.

The old woman cried for a while before she began to think about the origin of these people.

"You are ......"

Yan Nu said: "I, Ah Weng, said that the fallen leaves return to the roots. I killed the Zhang family and brought the body back to you. ”

The corners of her mouth were bitter, and the group of people in front of her could be described as complex.

Huang Banyun is dressed as a ranger, and Mr. Feng is obviously a ghost, and this ghost transported the corpse back by means of chasing the corpse.

The old woman recognized Yan Nu and Shen Leling again, who had come during the day and were chased and killed by the Zhang family, and she already knew that Shen Leling was a monster.

Because the Zhang family came here in the name of killing demons, they asked the village to offer corpses to help.

The village chief disagreed, made a quarrel, and was slaughtered by Zhang Quan, and then simply went on a killing spree, picking out a total of fifty elderly men to kill.

Unexpectedly, the so-called demon slaying clan washed the village in blood, and the Yan slaves sent the corpse back instead.

People are not people, demons are not demons, and ghosts are not ghosts.

"Thank you, ......," the old woman thanked sadly.

Shen Leling hurriedly instructed Mr. Feng: "Put the body in the open space in the center of the village and let the families claim it." ”

Mr. Feng's sword fingers moved slightly, and the rest of the corpses walked to the center of the village on their own, and then lay down on the ground, completely becoming ordinary corpses.

Their movement was so great that many women looked out from between the window lattices, but did not dare to go out.

The old woman took the initiative to walk out and called for the villagers to come out and claim it.

Soon the clearing was filled with people, crying loudly, almost all women, and men under the age of ten.

The only one who was young and strong was a farmer with a missing leg. He lost one leg and could only be on crutches, was not conscripted because of his disability, and was not killed by the Zhang family because he was young.

Now in the village, this disabled person can be regarded as a pillar, and I saw him limping over to thank everyone.

Yan Nu grabbed him and said, "Let the village chief let them settle in the ground first...... Hmm, why don't I dig it for you? ”

He noticed a lack of strength in the village.

The legless farmer wanted to refuse, but his face was embarrassed, but it was not that there was no one in the village.

Don't look at the group of women behind you, but they are all doing farm work, if you can't even dig a pit, don't live your life.

The only difficulty is that it is not a small project to bury all the elders in the village and bury 50 people together.

Just as he was hesitating, Yan Nu had already begun to look for a shovel.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng said, "Okay, I'll come." Choose a graveyard, and I will open the earth for you by magic. ”

Mr. Feng is good at earth-moving spells, which is a piece of cake for him.

"Thank you benefactors, let's stop in the village tonight." When the legless farmer saw that there was a master, he was not hypocritical, and he was grateful.

However, Shen Leling shook his head and refused: "You're welcome, we can't stay for a long time." ”

Saying that, he looked at Mr. Feng: "Hurry up, can you do it?" ”

Mr. Feng frowned slightly: "Now? Line ......"

Although opening the earth and making a grave itself is a piece of cake, his current state is too bad, and after repeated battles, it can be said that his origin has been damaged, his mana has been exhausted, and he has not rested for a while.

But since you open your mouth, you can't say no.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Feng beat his spirits, then made the corpse stand up, and walked out of the village step by step.

The whole village followed, whimpering.

Normally, there is no burial in the middle of the night, but now it would be good to be buried in this world.

It's hard for their village to live now, and they don't pay much attention to it.

The legless farmer led everyone to a barren hill, and Mr. Feng pointed to the ground: "Open!" ”

He trembled, his body fluttered, and the soil of the barren hill immediately rolled up, and then parted on its own!

At the same time, Shen Leling found a place, sowed seeds, and planted a pine tree.

She kept giving birth, and the tree grew taller and taller, and at the last command, it cracked into several knots.

A few sections of broken wood crackled and made a sound, and Huang Banyun stepped forward to pick up the bark that had become soft and crispy on the surface, good guy, it turned out to be a smooth plank inside.

The villagers were stunned, and sighed that it was a fairy method.

"How do you make a coffin?" Shen Leling was a little dazed.

"No, no, we just need to have a plank." The villagers did not dare to bother.

Mr. Feng immediately let the corpse drag the wooden plank into the cemetery by himself, and after the paving was done, the corpse lay down on its own, tidied up its clothes, and then did not move.

This strange scene even diluted everyone's sadness.

"Boom!"

Mr. Feng closed the graves one by one and erected the rocks as stone monuments.

"Engravate the inscription yourselves...... I can't. ”

Mr. Feng was in a trance, and finally couldn't move, and the ghost body was as blurry as a candle dissolving.

Shen Leling hurriedly took him aside and enjoyed the moonlight bath, while overflowing with vitality.

Mr. Feng took a deep breath and stored it all, which was finally better.

"Why don't you get me a talisman too?" Yan Nu said suddenly.

Mr. Feng was stunned.

Shen Leling chuckled: "It's the talisman in the Yannu God's cave." ”

"Old ghost, you also condensed a natal talisman for Yan Nu, he infused it with true qi, and you regularly recycled the vitality inside, just like eating the Yuan Replenishment Divine Pill."

Mr. Feng's eyes lit up: "Really?" I was just guessing before, so your majestic vitality was obtained from that water talisman? ”

Shen Leling nodded: "That's right, but you also have to come up with a third of the origin." ”

"This ......" Mr. Feng was about to cry: "No, my ghost body origin has been severely damaged, haven't you seen it?" I use mana to condense the talisman, and the self-defense effect will not weaken you. ”

Shen Leling glanced blankly and said, "It's not that I want your protective ability." ”

"The main thing is to be able to absorb true qi quickly, and the capacity is high enough."

"If you only use mana to make talismans, you won't even be able to absorb the two true qi of the Yan slave, and it will explode."

Mr. Feng thought about it, Yan Nu was really angry, and he had to use his natal talisman to suck it.

He sighed: "My ghost body origin has been damaged by two percent, and if I miss one-third of the whole, and more than half of it is missing, wouldn't it be impossible to break through the realm?" ”

Shen Leling knew that the origin of his body was damaged, and his cultivation speed and spell-casting ability would decrease.

If more than half of it is missing, the Heavenly Dao will treat it as an incomplete being, and then it will not be able to break through the realm.

But it doesn't matter, Shen Leling said with a smile: "The origin is just differentiated, and it is placed in someone else's body, isn't it still yours?" When you want to break through, you just take it back. ”

"That's all there is to it." Mr. Feng thought about it and made up his mind.

I saw that he directly refined the ghost body sword in his hand into a ball of flames.

This flame is gloomy and sad, with a purple glow, and it is part of the natal ghost fire.

He carefully condensed it into a fire talisman and shot it into the Spirit Ruin Cave in Yan Nu's body, echoing the water talisman of the Divine Hidden Cave.

After doing this step, Mr. Feng languished, and his ghost body flickered, becoming more and more ethereal, like smoke.

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