Seeing that the flying zombie was about to become, Su Qi did not panic for half a minute, and the same was true for Uncle Jiu.

Sang Tao, who had been reduced to soy sauce on the side, was not in a hurry to escape at this time, he looked left and right, and said with a slight self-deprecation in his tone: "You just let him become a flying zombie?" ”

Regarding Sang Tao's words, Su Qi first looked at Zheng You, and then at this one, with a somewhat strange expression: "Do you think that we transported Old Man Zheng's body back to Yizhuang for three days and just threw it there?" ”

"I know you have a problem, but you won't do more to prepare?"

The voice fell, as if at this moment, in the center of the yin and evil aura, Zheng You, who was still rising, suddenly, as if he had been choked by the throat, his blood-red eyes widened, and with a snap, his whole head exploded directly.

An incomparably hot aura erupted in the gloomy aura, as if in the center of a nuclear explosion, and Zheng You's screams were extremely permeating.

"Jiuyang Fu, Sanpin Fu Seal, as long as your Jiuyang Fu Sutra reaches the point of the fifth Yang, you can draw this Fu Seal." Uncle Nine said with a smile.

Old Man Zheng's corpse was in Yizhuang for three days, which was enough for them to bury their back hands, and the anode gave birth to yin, and Dacheng's Jiuyang Fu could instead simulate pure yin, which was also the reason why Sang Tao and Zheng You did not find out.

For Uncle Jiu's hand, Sang Tao shuddered, he wanted to escape, but a vast force suppressed it, directly causing the entire paper figure to lie on the ground.

Seeing that he couldn't struggle, Sang Tao scolded a few words angrily, and the whole paper man's body seemed to self-destruct, and he didn't take three breaths, and turned directly into ashes.

"It's a pity, it's still self-destructive, the papermaker really has a hand!"

Uncle Nine felt a little pity when he saw this, and Su Qi also nodded: "This kind of paper-binding technique is almost a doppelganger technique, but it is not good to find out his real body, but after these two experiences, his vitality has been greatly damaged, and it is a problem to be able to maintain the cultivation of the Spiritual Light Realm, and this Sang Tao is afraid that he will not dare to step into Renjia Town again." ”

Again, without Uncle Jiu's move, this half-crippled appearance of Sang Tao, Su Qi himself can deal with him.

Putting Sang Tao's matter behind them for the time being, the focus of the master and apprentice at this time was Zheng You, or rather, there was a rather complex soul in the headless corpse.

"Who am I, I'm Jung You!"

"No, no, I'm Wang Qifeng!"

"Damn, you want to take ...... of me"

……

For Zheng You, who fell directly into a state of madness, Su Qi thought in his heart: "The Yin God behind him just now? ”

"Well, that's right, this Zheng You wanted to devour the power of the Yin God, but the breakthrough failed, and now the two soul bodies began to fall into cannibalism, either they died at the same time, or a new soul body was reborn."

"Interesting, interesting!" As a person from Maoshan, Uncle Nine also has an in-depth study of the soul, and he only feels a little pity that the rare Yin God Grandmaster did not expect to fall to such a point, and he doesn't know what he has encountered before.

I think it should be Zheng You's weird zombie bloodline, otherwise, with an ordinary person who hasn't even cultivated, he can also steal everything from a Yin God Grandmaster?

You must know that Uncle Nine is the cultivation of the Yin God, so when he looked at the experience of his fellow Daoists, he was also a little emotional.

"The sun rises in the east, I give the spirit talisman ......"

With a step under his feet, Uncle Nine directly opened the big move, and Su Qi was not far behind, jumped up, held the red feather spear in his hand, and slashed down.

Rumble!

Taking advantage of his illness, he was dying, at this time, Uncle Nine and Su Qi would not pay attention to a fair fight.

And the attack that approached again also made Zheng You feel the danger of life and death, he came to his senses in time, and his flesh and blood head grew instantly, but he roared and burst out with a vast and sinister aura, but it was like paper paste, and all the attacks fell on his body.

"Impossible, I'm a Yin God, I'm an immortal zombie body!"

The unbelievable Zheng You wanted to fight to the death, but he didn't know that in the eyes of Uncle Nine and Su Qi, his end was already doomed.

"If you really succeed, we'll turn around and run, but now you can exert the strength of the peak of the black zombie, it's not bad, so, rest in peace!"

The red feather spear in Su Qi's hand exploded at the same time, and with the ninth uncle's peach wood flying sword, in an instant, the entire valley was filled with the power of destructive yanggang.

Countless yin and evil qi dissipated under this force, until in the end, when there was only an illusory soul body left, Su Qi just stirred it with a gun, and the last trace of Zheng You in this world also disappeared.

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"It's over, but he doesn't even have a chance to be reincarnated like this, is it worth it?"

Su Qi was puzzled, and Uncle Nine squinted at his apprentice, this is the pain of a full man who doesn't know a hungry man, not everyone is a disciple of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain.

More often than not, it is a casual practice that is struggling to seek a simple foundation-building exercise, and sometimes, it is not that they are going to fall into the evil path, but that they are helpless.

It's just that helplessness does not mean degenerate, at least in the eyes of Uncle Jiu, such as Zheng You and Sang Tao, the papermaker, he is killing one by one.

The matter was solved ninety percent of the time, and the remaining thing was the influence of the Zheng family's own bloodline, and the two took advantage of the night to go directly to the Zheng family's mansion.

……

More than an hour later, when Su Qi controlled an old man of the Zheng family to conduct a blood test, the red feather spear in his hand unconsciously emitted a faint glow.

This is also aware of the existence of the zombie bloodline, but this bloodline is too weak, I don't know how many generations it has been diluted, if it is not in contact with the Dao Law, I am afraid it will never be revealed.

"Master, kill them all?"

Syllable!

Another slap fell on Su Qi's head, and Uncle Nine said speechlessly: "There are more than 100 Zheng family members in this town, not to mention those who are spreading branches and leaves outside, and there are also merchants, you have killed them all?" ”

"The Zheng family is dead, and we should be wanted by the Taoist sects and Buddhist temples all over the world."

In the end, Uncle Nine wanted to come again, Su Qi hurriedly retreated, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm not joking, so what do you say?" ”

"Seal!"

That's right, this is the only way, if you want to completely eliminate the zombie power in the bloodline of these people, unless it is the Yang God boss who makes a move, it's just that those existences will not run around for such a trivial matter.

Since they had decided, before dawn, Su Qi and Uncle Jiu ran all over the Zheng family's mansion and knocked all the Zheng family members who could be found unconscious.

With the rhythmic sound of percussion sounding in his hand, Su Qi understood why his master liked to knock people's heads.

Half an hour later, the entire Zheng family, almost all the direct bloodlines were knocked unconscious, and they were placed on the ground one by one, and at the front, the ninth uncle was ready, the altar was set, and the peachwood sword was stained with rune paper, and he began to cast spells.

“…… Jishou Society Ling Yang Lei Jun, fractal...... Haste as a law! Envelope! Envelope! Envelope! ”

There was a thunderous explosion in the sky, which made the people who were still sleeping in Renjia Town frown unconsciously, at this time, even the house dog did not bark, and some spiritual animals raised their heads, all looking in the direction of the Zheng family's mansion.

A ray of light flew out from Uncle Jiu's peachwood sword and submerged into the body of every Zheng family, this is a big project, when Uncle Jiu completed the seal of the last person, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the whole person's breath was weak to the extreme, which was obviously too much consumption.

Su Qi hurriedly stabilized his master, he sighed, in the final analysis, it was still the master's soft heart, this was not so much sealing the bloodline power of the Zheng family, but protecting them.

What can you do with this meager power of blood? They can't use it themselves, but they are noticed by evil cultivators, or some so-called famous and decent people, and they are destined to end badly.

At this moment, it was sealed, and there was not a trace of breath leaking out, and the people of the Zheng family might be able to truly settle down.

"For the time being, it can only be like this, the Zheng family bloodline that is still scattered outside Renjia Town, let's talk about it when we meet in the future." Uncle Nine waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and he would help the world, but in this world, he could also hold on to this one-third of an acre.

Although Su Qi wanted to say that his master was pedantic and a good man, if it weren't for Uncle Jiu, he could only die at the hands of ghosts when he just crossed over.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's weak appearance, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover for a while, Su Qi thought about it, he still has some medicinal herbs and half a century-old wild ginseng, which can come in handy now.