In the end, the Yinshan faction collapsed, and the remaining disciples fled to various places incognito... The Yangshi was stable for a while, but those Yinshan Sect disciples, after fleeing to various places, still relied on their memories to write and reproduce them silently, and many remnants of the Yinshan secret techniques were preserved in the Yangshi.

Some reintegrate secret techniques into Taoism, such as chasing corpses... But there are those who are unwilling to let the Yinshan faction decline, and gather secretly, every few decades, the Yinshan faction will regroup and resurrect!

When the flying corpse said this, he couldn't help but feel sad: "Eight hundred years ago, it was the same....I followed the Yinshan Sect to seek justice in the Yang World, but I was surrounded and suppressed by the orthodoxy of the Xuanmen. The men suffered countless casualties before they fought a bloody path. When I was seriously injured, I met the eldest son under the knee of Marquis Wu. He saved me by accident."

"Relying on the title of the Marquis of Wu's family, it also made a lot of Xuanmen dare not go to the military to build a second, and the Xuanmen had to let me go for the time being....With this great favor, I also have great respect for the eldest son of the Marquis of Wu."

"However, on the day I recovered from my injuries and was going to visit Wuhou... But the imperial court came to kill the Marquis of Wu. Wuhou was loyal and martyred, and was escorted by the female cadres of the imperial court....but Wuhou's family was unwilling. After Wu Hou's death, Wu Hou's family secretly stole the remains, and the eldest son even begged me to help him take revenge."

The flying corpse gritted its teeth: "At that time, I was just a member of the Xuanmen....limited ability, and there was no other way than to help him become a zombie.......However, Wuhou's family was blinded by hatred. Even if I clarify the pros and cons, they still want to train Wuhou into a zombie just for revenge."

Helpless......

The flying corpse sighed: "The scourge is not something that ordinary people can understand, so I prevaricated the descendants of Wuhou on the grounds that I didn't know the local feng shui and couldn't find the cave of the Nine Yins. But they didn't know where to go, they invited the powerful sage, and surveyed this evil point where the nine yin were gathered."

"Since the descendants of Wuhou are so decisive and decisive....I can't shirk it, after all, Wuhou's eldest son has a life-saving grace for me. So he started to do things in this cemetery. Wuhou's former henchmen secretly brought hundreds of craftsmen, and under my arrangement, this tomb was built in half a month!"

"But I didn't think about it," the flying corpse himself was not ashamed: "After the ancient tomb was repaired, those confidants of the Marquis of Wuhou, in order to keep the secret of the tomb of the Marquis of Wu, lest the news leak out, and actually killed the workers who repaired the ancient tomb in the tomb......

"What?" I was shocked: "So, just now in the passage of the ancient tomb, I remember that there was a section of the road full of buried corpses, and they were ......"

"That's right," the flying corpse confirmed, "those are the craftsmen who died here unjustly. And on top of this hanging coffin are those soldiers who are loyal to the Marquis of Wu!"

In this case, I could not understand, "How can you be buried in this tomb?"

Come to think of it, he is no ordinary craftsman... is not a soldier of the Marquis.

There was no need for him to be buried with him!

"It's all to blame on those ungrateful beasts," the flying corpse angrily reprimanded, "Back then, everything here was arranged, and I was afraid that the eldest son would regret it in the future, so I kindly gave the eldest son a corpse bead. But this eldest son is hypocritical and righteous, and is rewarded with gold, silver and jewelry. I was so grateful, but when I was negligent, that hypocrite secretly murdered me....They were afraid that the news would leak out, so they actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and even I did not let go. Those brutes hung my coffin at the head and took the corpse beads as a town."

"Perhaps because he was afraid of a disturbed conscience, he placed gold, silver and jade objects with the coffin..... The Flying Corpse revealed: "Until more than a week ago, a dead tomb robber took the corpse beads in order to steal the treasure."

Things to this point....

All the reasons have been sorted out.

"Tell me, boy," the flying corpse asked, "Are your ancestors brazen?"

"Count—" I can't deny it: "The eldest son of Wuhou is indeed ungrateful, not to mention assassinating you, the craftsman who died in vain in the tomb is also considered wronged."

But I thought, "You can't escape the blame for this, but in the end, you raised the corpse and suffered the consequences..."

"You," the Flying Corpse was furious. Originally, I was just judging right and wrong from a neutral point of view.

But in the eyes of the flying corpses... I am nakedly standing in the position of the descendants of Wuhou and shirking responsibility.

He raised his head and shouted, revealing his sharp corpse teeth....The flesh and skin of his body instantly contracted.

After the fangs shouted, he suddenly looked sideways, and his body was like a lightning strike....so fast, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

He suddenly made a move...."Jiang Cheng be careful," Zhao Xiaohui reminded me as she grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me aside, turning into a whip.

At the same time, the corpses gathered and landed where I had just stood.

Fast....definitely between the electric and flint.

It is said that flying corpses can be thousands of miles away, and the speed is absolutely beyond the reach of people.

In addition to fear, I became more and more serious about the flying corpse in front of me... The mind is urgent: "Whip!"

Zhao Xiaohui responded and turned into a snake whip.

I grabbed the whip and slammed it, the tail of the whip going straight to the head of the flying corpse.....

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