Chapter 9: The Corpse Transformation

Yang Shoude was ninety-nine years old, his body had become skinny, his hair was gray, his eye sockets were deep, his skin was dry and wrinkled, and he was sitting upright on the lid of his coffin, pointing at the children of the Yang family in the courtyard with a thin branch, laughing strangely.

"You little things, don't you kneel down and kowtow when you see the old ancestor! Quack! Quickly kneel down and kowtow to the ancestors! ”

Yang Shoude had long been diagnosed by the doctor as a natural death, and his body had been placed in the mourning hall for seven days, and now he was putting on this appearance in the middle of the night, what a hell!

Not to mention this group of young juniors, even those of Yang Caijie's generation, have never seen this meeting, their legs trembled, and they immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Stand still! No kneeling! ”

I woke everyone present with a loud voice, and the few who could still keep their cool all looked at me in a daze.

In the incomprehensible gaze of everyone in the Yang family, I carried the old satchel on my back, walked to the door of the mourning hall step by step, stood on the threshold, put my hands in my pockets, and looked coldly at the old man opposite.

Yang Shoude twisted his neck to ninety degrees, and with a rattle, he directly broke his spine, and tilted his head to look at me.

I said to the Yang family.

"Your old man has long since died, dead, that is, dead, it is impossible for the dead to come back to life, this thing in front of you is just a corpse-transformed yin thing."

The Yang family, who was keeping vigil in the mourning hall, had already been scared and ran away.

I stared at the dried corpse in front of me, and stood at the door to prevent it from hurting people.

"I don't care what you are, get out of the old man's corpse immediately! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will beat you to death! ”

When Yang Shoude's body heard me threaten it, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Quack, Hua boy, you are really capable, dare to threaten Uncle Ben, what are you! What are you! Threaten me? Quack! ”

Yang Shoude is an old acquaintance to me, the old man has a good character, he has not tarnished his reputation until he dies, and the Yang family has a good reputation in the local magic capital, which I have always heard.

Therefore, I am absolutely not used to seeing a feminine thing borrowing the old man's corpse to haunt him, which is a great disrespect to the deceased.

I unzipped my backpack with one hand, and with my right hand, a road seal appeared in my palm.

This is the Dao Sutra Treasure Divine Seal left to me by Master Guang Chengzi, one of the four Great Dao Seals of the Dao Gate, the magic power is boundless, when I killed those foxes in Chenguang Village, I relied on this sharp weapon.

Later, I threaded it with the Western Regions Celestial Silk and made something like a meteor hammer, which can be sent and received freely, and can be attacked remotely, which is very convenient.

I held the Dao Sutra Treasure God Seal in my hand, and with my left hand I made a decision to exorcise evil spirits, and with my right hand, I threw the Treasure God Seal out and smashed it, hitting Yang Shoude's head.

The yin in Yang Shoude's body was smashed by me, and streams of black blood flowed out of his brain, and he was hit hard by the Treasure God Seal, hating me to the core.

"Hua boy! You're looking for death! ”

I was about to give it another fatal blow, trying to knock it out of Yang Shoude's corpse, when a person suddenly appeared behind me and grabbed me.

"Stop!"

I was displeased, frowned and looked back, and found that it was actually the disciple of the Black Dragon King, Hong Fei, who was blocking me.

Twenty-three years ago, in Chenguang Village, we lived and died together, and survived from the hands of those foxes.

Now, he has also changed from a young talent to a middle-aged old man.

At the dinner, Hong Fei was also present, and he recognized me, probably because he felt that he was too embarrassed to be stunned in the cellar, so he didn't talk to me, and he didn't talk about the events of the year.

The old man cheated on the corpse in the middle of the night, and Hong Fei was invited by the Yang family to come and watch the scene.

The name of the Black Dragon King resounded on both sides of the strait, and there must be real skills, but the level of this disciple, I can only put a question mark first.

"You're going to stop me?"

Hong Fei dragged me back hard.

"Yin Hua, put away your set, the old man is not dead, but he is evil, he can still be saved, if you kill him, then he is really dead!"

Compared with me, a wild boy who suddenly appeared, the Yang family believes in Hong Fei with a background.

Hearing Hong Fei's words, all the Yang family members immediately began to criticize me, scolding me or anything.

"Dead boy, you want to kill our old man!"

"O iniquity! This is a life-saving benefactor, this is obviously the enemy who came to seek revenge! ”

"Caijie, why do you bring everyone home! He's going to kill the old man! ”

"Hurry up and restrain him, the old man's treasure house may have been stolen by him, he wants to kill the old man!"

A bunch of gossips and condemned me as a sinner, and a couple of half-sized people rushed up and immediately held me down and snatched my satchel.

"Master Hong Fei, you have to hurry up and save our old man!"

"If you can save the old man, you are the great benefactor of our Yang family."

"Master Hong Fei, fortunately you are here today, otherwise the old man will die without turning a blind eye!"

Hong Fei looked like he was in his chest, raised his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'll do it, and I will definitely save the old man."