It's bent!

Then, before I could react, I just heard a "click" and Chen Sheng directly split the iron rod in two and broke it hard.

It all happened so fast that I didn't come to my senses until the iron rod hit the ground.

"Master Ma, be careful!" Accompanied by Xiao Yun's shout.

All I saw was that he suddenly turned sideways in front of me, and the next moment I saw his chest turn bright red.

Chen Sheng's nails, as sharp as steel, pierced Xiao Yun's chest, and then threw him hard, falling directly to the ground.

Seeing this scene, I was furious and immediately picked up the black gold talisman and smashed it at Chen Sheng, and at the same time shouted in my mouth: "Chen Sheng, the old lady fought with you!"

There was a loud bang.

I and the black gold talisman were thrown on the wall pillar on the side at the same time, and a large amount of blood spat out of my mouth under the huge impact.

I even felt like my internal organs had been displaced.

The original extremely powerful black gold talisman had no effect on Chen Sheng at this moment.

"Hahaha, all laws are inviolable, invulnerable, and the flying stiffness is really honest, I don't deceive. Am I going to be able to dominate from now on?" Chen Sheng looked at his iron wall with satisfaction, and laughed happily.

"Do you think Fadu Yin Si is a vegetarian?" I spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said with disdain.

Heaven and earth do not tolerate such a thing as flying stiffness, I don't believe that Fadu Yin Si will not care.

But what I didn't expect was that Chen Sheng didn't have the slightest fear when he heard my words, but laughed proudly: "Yes, it is true that heaven and earth do not tolerate flying stiffness, but why can I be safe and worry-free." Because the yin coffin came from Chen Mo, it was Chen Mo who became a zombie from the yin corpse, what do I have."

"If Fa Du Yin Si wants to arrest someone, he should also arrest Chen Mo."

Yes, Fei Zombie caused such a big thing, so why didn't the rumored cold-faced and selfless law enforcement of the law not appear?

I looked at Chen Sheng in surprise and smacked my tongue, "What do you mean by that? Chen Mo's coffin has been taken away by you, how can he become a flying zombie?"

If Chen Mo could really become a flying zombie and be injured like that by the black gold talisman, he would have come to me for revenge a long time ago.

How can I wait until now that there is no movement?

"He Li Daitao is stiff, but it is estimated that Chen Mo will become a flying zombie on the other side of the underworld. And he, Chen Sheng, is just a dead man with a broken soul." Xiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and explained.

Is that so?

If so, wouldn't no one be able to cure Chen Sheng?

Because his identity has long ceased to exist in the underworld?

"Authentic Taoist priests are different, and they know a lot." Chen Sheng nodded and laughed when he heard this: "That's right, Ma Dingdang don't say that the Yin Division, even if the City God and the Ten Halls of Hell come here, they will only look for Chen Mo, and they will never find me, the revenant soul who has disappeared between heaven and earth."

If you are not afraid of bad people, you are afraid that bad people are educated.

Undoubtedly, compared with Chen Mo's straightforwardness, Chen Sheng's scheming bad is really difficult to deal with.

But he has a scheming, and I'm not a cabbage.

I pondered for a moment before I spoke, "Chen Sheng, what you said is based on the premise that no one is complaining. But if you kill us, we will go to the underworld to sue you. When the time comes, you won't be able to keep the secret of the Flying Zombie."

"Well, you let us go now. From now on, we will go all the way, how about each side?"

After finishing speaking, I saw that Chen Sheng seemed to hesitate and was overjoyed, and immediately made a look at Xiao Yun.

Of course, I wasn't naïve enough to think that Chen Shengzhen would let us go, but I just wanted to delay time and find another way.

Xiao Yun saw my eyes, and before he could act, he was interrupted by Chen Sheng's dark laughter: "Ma Jingdong, you are really able to speak, I almost fell for you."

"What do you mean by that? I'm just a meat on the plate now, what else can I fool you." I was terrified in my heart, but I did not show it on my face.

"Didn't you?" Chen Sheng sneered, "If I kill you

, the soul is also scattered. How are you going to sue me in the underworld? On the contrary, if I leave you behind, I will be a scourge after all. After all, the head of the righteous faction, if he dies in the underworld, he is also an official. Wait for Xiao Yun, the stinky Taoist priest, to go back and tell the people of the righteous faction about it. If you burn a piece of yellow paper, won't you be able to sue me?"

"The head of the Zhengyi faction is dead, and he can still be an official in the underworld?" I pretended to be surprised.

Chen Sheng ignored me.

Seeing this, I continued, "You can rest assured about the complaint, how could the head of the family do such a thing. Xiao Daochang, am I right? Your master will certainly not do that."

When I said this, I had already given Xiao Yun a look.

But he was stunned as if he hadn't seen it, and said, "Master Mashi, this is not a complaint but a truth. Flying stiff is the party to the disaster, and I will tell the truth about it. The family teacher will also burn yellow paper to inform the underworld, so that the law can be used to kill the Yin Division, and the real flying zombie can be killed."

Gotta get it, you're noble, you're great.

Hearing Xiao Yun's words, I was so angry that I had nothing to say.

Chen Sheng stepped forward directly and dragged Xiao Yun up from the ground: "Daoist Xiao of the Zhengyi faction, if you have such a heart for the world, then I can't tolerate you."

See, I said a long time ago not to be a saint.

Because to be a saint is to be crucified.

Although I said this, I must not see death without help, so I immediately pounced on Chen Sheng.

At the same time, he picked up the table next to him and smashed it towards Chen Sheng.

But who would have thought that a big table that I would have to lift with all my strength, Chen Sheng actually just used his arm to block it, and it fell apart in an instant.

And his other hand was still tightly pinching Xiao Yun's neck.

"Master Ma, hurry, go!" Xiao Yun tried his best to confide out a few words.

At this moment, his face had already turned dead gray.

The green tendons on his forehead burst out, as if he was about to suffocate to death.

"Chen Sheng, you forced me." Looking at the scene in front of me, I said helplessly.

Chen Sheng smiled brightly: "That's right, I forced you to do that? Ma Ding: Do you still have any skills? As far as I know, although the Ma family's yin embroidery is very good, I can't invite myself."

"So, is there anything else you can do?"

"Huh." I sneered and ignored Chen Sheng.

Instead, he took out three pieces of red, white, and black embroidered cloth, and then looked up at Chen Sheng: "You are so black-hearted, choose black embroidered cloth, which is more suitable for you."

"Okay." Chen Sheng disagreed: "Black is black."

Even in order to watch the play, he deliberately let go of Xiao Yun a little, and said with a smile: "Come, Daoist Xiao don't say that I don't give you a decent face. Before I die, I'll show you the performance of the Horse Jingle Bell. After all, you two come together and die together, so you can be considered to have a beginning and an end."

I ignored Chen Sheng's sarcasm, but silently picked up the embroidery needle in my hand.

Then one stitch, two stitches, until the third stitch is finished.

Chen Sheng suddenly stopped laughing, and his expression changed suddenly.