Chapter 64: Juding Indenter

After suffering the loss of my corpse whip and talisman seal, the woman did not dare to attack me.

But in this darkness, other perceptual abilities will be infinitely magnified.

Bang bang bang......

A series of strange and hurried footsteps reached our ears.

Sometimes on the ground, sometimes on the wall next to it.

The eerie atmosphere oppresses everyone's heart.

"Brother Li, what, how's it ......" Zhang San's voice trembled slightly.

The footsteps seemed to be heading towards him.

With the talisman in my hand, I clenched the whip and got ready.

Suddenly, the footsteps were gone.

There was silence all around, and I couldn't hear anything except the sound of a few people's rapid heartbeats and breathing.

Did you run away?

Something is wrong, I feel very wrong.

It looked a few degrees darker than before.

This is?

That thing right in front of me?

I just felt a gust of wind hit me, and my body subconsciously fell backwards.

I could feel the claws brushing past my forehead.

If I had been even a fraction of a second late, half of my head would have been gone.

When I fell, the wind came again.

But this time I'm not going to give her another chance to attack me.

Grabbing the cinnabar on the ground next to me, I slammed it out.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound, and the cinnabar continued to burst into flames like firecrackers.

Seizing the opportunity, I jerked the whip over.

The sound of whips and screams echoed through the tomb.

The sound waves are constantly hitting and amplifying in all directions, irritating our eardrums.

The screams in the darkness not only tingled the eardrums, but also made the deep sense of fear continue to rise.

In this situation, no one can remain calm.

If I hadn't been here, I think the fat men would have fled like the dead people just now.

Steady my mind, I lit the lamp again.

As the fire lit up, the fat man and the others hurriedly ran to my side.

"How's it going? How's it going? ”

The screams continued, and the fat men wanted to wait for an affirmative answer from me.

I lifted the whip in my hand.

By this time, the whip had been stained with many fragments of scales, as well as the blue and purple blood.

As long as there are these things, the female corpse will not be difficult to deal with.

But suddenly, the screams of the female corpse became more shrill.

The sound was ten times more terrifying than just now.

"Brother Li, what's going on?" The fat man hurriedly asked me.

I looked in the direction of the sound.

As far as the eye could see, there was darkness.

Several people were so frightened that they retreated directly into the cinnabar circle.

"Don't panic, this thing shouldn't dare to attack us for the time being!" I comforted a few people.

Although the words were comforting to them, they were also true.

I have suffered several losses in my hands in a row, and if the female corpse dares to come again, I will respect her as a fierce corpse.

But it's not a thing to never see it, and you can only hear screams.

Sooner or later, the bottom line of defense of the fat people will be breached.

Thinking of this, I took out the sigil from my bag.

Using chicken blood as ink, he quickly drew a corpse chapel talisman.

Although the corpse chaser should be useless to her, the corpse chaser has another effect.

As I chanted the mantra in my mouth, I lit the corpse chasm in the ever-bright lamp.

After the talisman was burned, I smeared it on the corpse whip.

The screams came to an abrupt end.

In the darkness, something seemed to twist and squirm and crawl out.

My gaze was fixed on that side.

Soon after, the female corpse twisted and wriggled out of the shadows.

Her limbs stiffened, twisting into strange magnitudes.

The mouth of the blood basin opened ninety degrees, but it just couldn't make a sound.

Only extreme pain would make her like this.

This is another function of the corpse chaser, suppression.

Looking at the distorted and strange appearance of the female corpse, several people behind me seemed to tremble.

The friction of the clothes made a rustling sound.

I took out the red ink fountain from my bag and poured chicken blood into it.

"I'm a bigger threat to her than she's to you, do you understand?"

The fat man looked at me busily.

The fat man was the first to react.

"Brother Li, what do you need, what do you need us to do?"

Just as the fat man spoke, the ashes burned out, and the female corpse suddenly got up and threw herself at me.

"Slap ......" a crisp sound.

The female corpse fell under my whip again, and struggled in pain.

"Tie her up, and I'll take care of the rest."

Hearing this, An Ruoran immediately took a few steps back.

And the fat people trust me immensely.

He took the ink fountain in my hand and rushed over.

Seeing several people approaching, the female corpse wanted to attack them.

However, I whipped him back again.

In a few moments, the female corpse was tied up into a real zongzi by the fat man.

Only one head was left exposed, constantly baring its teeth at us.

I crouched in front of her.

Look at the distorted face.

There is also infinite emotion in my heart.

"Everything pays attention to one wish, you have no chance to turn into a dragon, and I can't bear to see you become such a despicable thing."

"Dust to dust, I will send you a creation, reincarnate with peace of mind."

As if she could understand my words, her obsession drove her body and opened her mouth to bite me.

The roar bombarded my eardrums.

I slowly pulled the sigil out of my bag.

The sigil was lit with the help of an everlasting lamp, and the fire rope was ignited.

In the screams, the female corpse was instantly engulfed by the flames.

I took a few steps back and watched the raging flames with the fat man.

This is the way of cultivation, and if you are not careful, you will lose all your efforts.

With a little more creation, she might be able to turn into a dragon.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, just like those who go crazy, and the final result can only be ashes.

The screams grew quieter, and the flames grew darker.

As I breathed a sigh of relief, the fat people also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the fat man ran and rummaged through the corpses, and counted all the available supplies in the other people's bags.

"Hey, these grandchildren, they don't take out their flashlights and use them."

The fat man walked towards us with a large pile of things.

Suddenly, I had a vague sense that something was wrong.

I looked at the female corpse on the ground, which was now a puddle of ashes.

It wasn't her who made the noise.

"Did you feel anything?" I turned my face to look at the others.

The ground seems to be shaking?

Am I feeling wrong?

Suddenly, a gravel hit me in the head.

I jerked my head up, and a dark shadow grew from small to large in my eyes.

"Get out of the way!"

There was a muffled thud, and the whole ground trembled.

Several of us fell to the ground in this tremor.

When the dust cleared, I took a closer look, and what fell from the sky was actually a huge ding.