Suddenly, the incense offering to the corpse froze in place.

It was as if an invisible force was tugging at his body.

His body began to twist and deform as a result.

The strange posture was beyond the range of human limbs.

He twisted like a dead wood branch swaying in the wind.

I can even imagine the sound of him snapping as he breaks with twisting.

Suddenly, the incense offering corpse opened his big mouth that was pitch black like an abyss.

"Uh......"

There was a retching sound in his throat from the old man as he was dying.

Hearing this, goosebumps erupted all over the body.

The fat man limped to my side.

"Brother Li, is it done?"

I snapped back to my senses and hurriedly sealed the knot and recited the mantra.

As the talisman in my hand ignited, green smoke rose.

The incense offered to the corpse's body twisted more violently, and the green smoke gradually converged towards him.

It was then perfused into his body.

I took another sigil out of my bag and lit it up.

I clutched the ashes tightly in my hands.

At the same time, the green smoke poured into the mouth of the incense offering corpse began to spill out of its seven orifices.

The talisman ash in my hand seemed to sense something and began to beat in my hand.

Seizing the opportunity, I threw all the talisman ashes in my hand at the boy next to me.

After doing all this, I held my breath and looked at the corpse of the incense.

The children's costume has the effect of attracting the soul, plus my talisman.

This straw man-shaped child's costume is the best spirit flag.

A stream of white gas was pulled by the green smoke and gushed out of the mouth of the incense offering corpse.

The sound of screaming and screaming tore at the eardrums of several of my people.

The white qi was like an unwilling ghost, unwilling to leave the body of the incense offering corpse.

But the spell was done, and he couldn't stop anything if he didn't want to.

The fat man jumped up excitedly.

"Brother Li, you are so ......" Before he could finish speaking, the fat man broke open the wound that hurt his leg.

Suddenly bared his teeth in pain.

Blood soaked his trouser leg directly.

Li Si hurriedly tore off his clothes and helped him wrap his wound again.

And I didn't have time to see the fat man.

Because I found that although things were as expected, there was a problem that we didn't consider.

"Roar ......" a roar that shattered the sky swept in.

Even in the middle of the night, the birds in the forest were frightened.

Birds and finches were scurrying in the bamboo forest, and the sound of rustling was all around, as if countless things were rushing towards this direction.

The atmosphere was several times more terrifying than just now.

"This, this, what's going on?"

"Isn't it already settled?"

"That thing, why does that thing look even more fierce than it was just now?"

The fat man kept asking me.

My eyes were fixed on the incense offering corpse.

At this time, the eyes of the incense offering corpse had recovered, but they were no longer human.

The cloudy black corpse gas enveloped it.

The blood-red eyes reveal the obsession that devours all living creatures.

"Gollum......" I swallowed.

"The Seven Spirits were indeed pulled out by me, but we haven't done it yet."

Compared with the three corpse gods, the incense offering corpse is more difficult to deal with.

But incense offerings to corpses are obsessed after all.

And the Three Corpse Gods are the purest resentment.

Everywhere he looks, all living creatures are his prey.

Now that I have pulled out the Seven Spirits, without the suppression of the Seven Spirits, these three corpse gods naturally control their bodies.

"Brothers, help, it's the same as dealing with Zhao Ertian before." shouted.

While waking up the fat man, he also attracted the attention of the warlock.

He immediately opened his mouth wide open to me.

The claws that popped out of the fingertips were like daggers with a cold glow.

I had no doubt that he would be able to tear me to shreds in an instant.

Suddenly, three dark shadows flashed around me.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be fat people.

The trio took out their respective weapons and equipment, ropes, chains, and shovels for armament.

In an instant, the warlock was surrounded by a horn.

"Limit his mobility first, and I'll take care of the rest!"

With a shout of rage, I pulled the talisman out of my bag.

After lighting the talisman, he picked up the sacrificial wine next to him.

The ashes are burned in the wine, and you will drink it in your mouth in one gulp.

After the three fat men had managed to tie up the warlock, I hurried forward.

"Poof......

The spell liquor sprayed all over the warlock's face.

"Nourishing ......"

There was a sound like water sprinkling fire, and a puff of white smoke rose from the warlock's body.

Seizing his stagnant gap, I pulled out the peachwood longsword at my waist.

With a sword in one hand and a talisman in the other.

The peachwood sword stabbed into his mouth at the same time.

Place the sigil on the hilt of the sword, and begin chanting the Death Curse.

The corpse shuddered.

As the white smoke rose more and more, the corpse trembled more and more.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

This warlock's corpse was different from Zhao Ertian.

The reason why it was so difficult at the beginning was because I needed to protect Zhao Ertian's body.

And this warlock has nothing to do with me.

He is a calamity to the world, and I am killing him, but I am doing the right thing for heaven.

Therefore, using this world-destroying spell to completely destroy it was indeed much easier than when he dealt with Zhao Ertian before.

"Goo, goo......"

I vaguely heard the sound of bones rubbing.

I quickly looked at the face of the warlock's corpse.

I saw that his jaw was twisting strangely.

Do you want to talk?

I was shocked and a little unconvinced of the idea.

How can a dead body speak?

With doubts, I walked over to the warlock's corpse.

Look at his face, which has been burned for the most part, and his bones have been twisted.

"Brother Li, what are you doing?"

In the voice of the fat man's questioning.

I lifted my hand to press the dislocated jaw of the warlock's corpse back into his mouth.

But looking at that rotten flesh on my face, I felt sick again.

So he gently pushed his arm to help him put his jaw back into place.

"I ...... I ......"

I looked at the mouth that was indeed talking, in amazement.

Perhaps it had been dead for a long time, and the corpse was not yet familiar with what it was like to speak.

I listened carefully word by word.

"You ruined my seventy years of Taoism, ruined my hundred years of becoming an immortal, even if you are wiped out, I will not let you go."

I said that the sound he made was a combination of word by word.

Won't let me go?

I smiled coldly.

"You're all gone, what's ......?"

Before I could finish speaking, the corpse burst into flames.

The blue-green flames danced and burned eerily.

Suddenly, a tingling pain came from my arm.

I suddenly looked at the time when I had just helped him put on his jaw.

I got a piece of rotten flesh on my arm.

At this moment, it was also burning.

I quickly extinguished the blue fire in my hand, but a shallow mark appeared on my arm.

I tried to wipe it, but I didn't dilute it even a bit.

I'm starting to panic a little bit.

But no matter how hard I tried, I even rubbed it with wine.

But the mark didn't disappear or fade at all.

Looking at this imprint, two words gradually came to my mind.

Curse!