"Lak, Lak, ......Lak,

In the tooth-aching sound, the base of the clay statue was completely shattered.

The white thing was indeed a bone, but not a piece or a piece, but a complete skull.

At this time, the skull was suspended above the spiritual platform, and a pair of dark eye holes seemed to be watching everyone in the temple.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"The sitting god has appeared, the sitting god has appeared!"

The scene was chaotic for a while.

The strange scene scared most of the people away, leaving a few "enchanted" villagers, kneeling on the ground and bowing non-stop.

Although it is not known what happened to them, it is clear that they have become devout believers in the "sitting gods".

Jiang Wuji's face sank.

Now there is no second monk in the temple besides him, and the mirage has disappeared.

In other words, the argument that corpse chasers make money can be completely ruled out.

So now, there is only one possibility......

Really, haunted!

The wind is raging and the temperature plummets.

After a few breaths, Jiang Wuji felt like he was in an ice cellar, as if the flow of blood had stagnated because of this.

"Insect carving skills."

Jiang Wujian let out a cold snort, and as the Qi Yuan in his body roared, this cold meaning suddenly disappeared.

The fire of the heart is the nemesis of the cold things.

At this moment, the dead goddess suddenly got up, and the wound on her neck turned outward, and blood kept oozing out.

Then came the rough man, and then the three shirtless men.

"Roar!"

With a phlegm-like roar, five corpses that had "come back from the dead" came towards Jiang Wuxian like zombies.

They have become green and fanged, their nails have become sharp at some point, and their blackened teeth seem to be highly toxic and sore.

"Dangdang!"

Jiang Wujian slashed several swords in a row, although he didn't use the slashing wind and heart fire, but he was also a distracted cultivator.

However, after a few swords, not only did they fail to leave wounds on these walking corpses, but their hands were a little numb from the shock.

Driven by the strange skull, the goddess and the other four seemed to have obtained copper skin and iron bones at this time, and could ignore the slash of the sword to a certain extent.

"Burn!"

Jiang Wuji decisively used his heart fire, and the white-golden flames instantly enveloped the ink sword.

The scorching heat dispels the cold around you.

However, just as he was about to make a move, the villagers who had become believers in the Sitting God seemed to be stunned, and they actually broke their necks one after another.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! ……”

The sound of falling to the ground sounded one after another.

Immediately after, those villagers "came back from the dead" like the goddess and turned into a hideous and terrifying walking corpse!

Originally, only five cuties were needed, but the number exploded to twelve in a blink of an eye, which Jiang Wujian never expected......

Although they were one against one hundred when they suppressed bandits, they dealt with normal people, even monks were flesh and blood.

It's nothing more than a sword and a hole.

And the twelve walking corpses in front of him have been out of the realm of people.

Just like the Red Lotus Sect demon at the beginning, it is estimated that even if their "copper skin and iron bones" are broken, they will not die easily.

To be precise, they are dead.

How do you kill a dead person a second time?

What's even more troublesome is that these walking corpses are not "resurrected" by mirage.

At this time, Haoran Sword was like an outsider, without the slightest movement.

As a result, Jiang Wujian would not be able to use his PDS's highest skill, Slashing the Wind.

Between the fire and light, twelve walking corpses came in the bag, and the roar made the scalp tingle.

However, under the wrap of the platinum fire, the ink sword could only cut through their flesh and blood, but could not hurt their bones.

These walking corpses controlled by skulls will not feel the slightest pain even if they are cut off by a blur of flesh and blood.

Jiang Wujian suspected that even if he cut off the flesh and blood on their bodies, the remaining white bones would still keep attacking him.

"It's so weird, it's all turned into skeletons......"

As time passed, the eyeballs of these walking corpses became more and more bloodshot, and they almost dripped blood in the back.

While repelling a walking corpse, Jiang Wujian took advantage of the situation to brush out a sword flower, whirring with the cooperation of the flames.

"Almost."

After determining that there were only these twelve walking corpses, Jiang Wujian decisively broke away from the battle circle with the help of the fire and withdrew from the temple.

At this time, the entire temple was set on fire.

The white-gold flames were mixed with ordinary flames, setting off a sky-high flame.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Wujian took out the Shocking Bow and injected it into Qi Yuan.

Condense the strings, draw the bow!

The Amazing Bow can even hurt Qin Sandao at the peak of the Three Realms, no matter how weird this skull is, it can't be stronger than Qin Sandao, right?

"Boom!"

An arrow whistling.

"Give me Sine!"

"Boom!"

In the deafening explosion, the temple collapsed completely, causing the ground to tremble.

In the midst of the heat wave, Jiang Wujian caught the subtle sound of cracking.

That weird skull, shattered!

After losing control of the skull, twelve walking corpses collapsed at almost the same time, buried in the flames.

The battle that took place in the temple alarmed the villagers, but they only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to approach.

At this moment, Jiang Wuji's heart inexplicably escalated a trace of strangeness.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, and a piece of skull broke away from the sea of fire and fell into the palm of his hand.

Looking at the skull, which was no bigger than a palm, some vague information poured into my mind.

I can't say it clearly, but I can roughly tell what this message is trying to say.

Skull fragment: I'll be your person from now on~

That's probably what it means.

This strange skull fragment seems to have been domesticated by itself?

……

Return to the inn.

The shopkeeper was tied up by everyone.

They didn't dare to resist the rough man because the rough man was a monk, how could so many of them be afraid of a pimp?

Seeing Jiang Wujian coming back, the sister-in-law with red eyes was the first to greet her.

But before she could speak, the others asked first.

"Are you alright, Shaoxia?"

"That thing just now...... Is it a ghost? ”

"Shaoxia, then, that ghost thing, is it dead?"

"Solved." Jiang Wujian glanced at the shopkeeper who didn't know life and death, and replied lightly.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and a few people who originally wanted to run away silently put down the package in their hands.

"Shaoxia is so powerful!"

"If it weren't for the young man here tonight, my daughter-in-law and I, I, we...... Thank you for saving your life! ”

"Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life!"

Just when everyone was expressing their gratitude, Jiang Wujian heard another voice.

"I can't imagine that he can really solve that weird thing, people can't look good......"

"He's not going to ask us for silver, is he?"

"This master is so young, he shouldn't have a family, go back and discuss it with my daughter-in-law......"

"I also dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, but now I have to bow my head in front of firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"What a handsome young man, I, oops...... Why is my sister drooling again......"

Jiang Wuji's face was expressionless, maintaining a masterful demeanor, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.

What is it? Can I hear them?!

There was a faint throbbing of the skull in his hand.

As if to say: yes, yes, yes, I did it, praise me.

“……”

This skull can read people's hearts?!

Jiang Wuxi was secretly surprised, and at the same time looked at his sister-in-law beside him......