From the old beggar's words, I extracted two important clues.

First, it's a monster with a physical body, perhaps beyond the realm of ordinary zombies.

Second, Master once said that in the eyes of Mr. Yin and Yang of all dynasties, only those who cannot be killed will choose to seal.

Moreover, it is necessary to use the feng shui pattern of the Cholong River to kill the dead qi, which can be seen that it should not be underestimated.

As far as my current Dao is concerned, if I want to deal with this thing, it must be impossible to kill it, and if I use blood as a sacrifice to produce the Sanqing Town Corpse Talisman, I should be able to reseal it.

But the crux of the matter now is that I don't have the Sanqing Town Corpse Talisman in my hand, because before I came here, I didn't expect that things would be so big.

Just as I was pondering and couldn't find a way to deal with it, the old beggar put a hand on my shoulder and said to me.

"Boy, you must not let the head return to its original position, otherwise the blood will be in the sky, and if you can't wait for tomorrow to dawn, the entire Lin'an will be ruined. I'm going to try to drag it off, and you can figure out how to deal with it! If it doesn't work you go, I can die, but you can't! ”

From the old beggar's pale blue eyes, I actually saw the arrogance of going to death calmly.

"Eh......"

Before I could say anything, the old beggar had jumped out with great agility, and then I heard a crisp and pleasant brass bell.

The voice was ethereal, sometimes like a beep, sometimes like a bird, and it seemed to wake up the soul, and this voice was all too familiar to me.

It was the sound of the hexagonal bronze bell, which was the master's belongings, and the belly of the copper bell was usually sealed with a cotton wick, and it would not be opened until it was used.

The function of this hexagonal bronze bell is to restore the ghost's consciousness for a short time, and the master used to use this bell to ask the spirit.

I think the old beggar just wanted to borrow this bell and disrupt the opponent's position by surprise, so as to buy me more time.

Sure enough, I saw the countless ghosts that had been filled in the breach of the bridge, and when I heard the bell, it seemed to come to life in an instant.

One by one, they struggled desperately, and when they saw that the Yin Bridge was about to collapse, the boy holding his head turned his head in the direction of the old beggar, revealing a grim smile.

Almost at the same time, the armor soldiers on both sides of the column let out a deafening shout, and suddenly the screams and the sharp sound of weapons clashing overwhelmed the sound of the hexagonal bronze bell, and the originally restless ghosts gradually calmed down.

Immediately afterward, more than a dozen Yin soldiers armed with spears dragged the afterimage towards the old beggar and rushed forward.

I thought that the old beggar could take out the hexagonal bronze bell, and there must be some Taoism, at least not so much that he couldn't even deal with a few Yin soldiers.

But who knows, he really can't deal with it, I thought it was a small test of the knife, but the old beggar went up and threw the big move directly.

At this time, although he didn't have a psychic and couldn't see the Yin soldiers, his qi vision technique allowed him to see wisps of dead qi approaching at a rapid pace, and under the trend of survival instinct, he actually squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

I only feel a toothache, without this diamond, what kind of porcelain work do you have?

He also swore that he would buy me time, and if I really left, I would stop cooking.

Although I didn't know the old beggar before, I couldn't stand idly by because he took the initiative to block the gun and let me go for no reason.

I rushed over like a rabbit, slapped a broken charm in my hand directly on the back of the old beggar and shouted.

"Haste as the law!"

The old beggar's whole body was enveloped by a touch of red in an instant, and the dozen or so Yin soldiers who had already rushed forward were rushed out by the red glow.

"Haste as a law? When does the art of the seal also have to be used with the slogan? ”

The frightened old beggar turned his head to look at me.

In fact, the art of Fu Seal does not need to cooperate with any slogans, the reason why I shout slogans is more to give myself courage.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's more imposing! Say, why do you have my master's hexagonal bronze bell in your hand? ”

"Your master? In this way, you are a disciple of Jingxian Daoren, an authentic Shangqing descendant? Is there a Sanqing charm that can be used in your hand, if this thing is not invited to Sanqing, it will definitely not be able to be suppressed! ”

I didn't expect that my inadvertent words would expose my identity.

But I didn't care, the old beggar had my master's token in his hand, which means that he should have some relationship with my master.

In addition, he stepped forward just now, barely half of his own people.

I said, "There's a hammer, and whoever has nothing to do with it!" ”

It's like saying that I waited at the school gate after school, but I only knew that I was doing Lao Mei.

"You said that you are really, how can you return the chain for such a big thing, forget it and find a way to survive first!"

The old beggar gritted his teeth, slapped his thigh and pulled out a bronze mirror from his chest.

It turns out that this old thing still has a backhand?

Don't look at this old beggar eating is a problem, there are really a lot of treasures on his body, although the light is not very good now, I can't see clearly what kind of mirror is in his hand, but from the edges and corners that have been smoothed out by the years, I know that it must be worth a lot.

I asked the old beggar, "Is this the Legalist's corpse mirror?" ”

The old beggar shook his head and said, "Fajia Town Corpse Mirror? This is one of the eight mirrors of King Qin, Yuhuang Dinghai Mirror, don't talk nonsense, hurry up! ”

I'm obedient, I'm actually one of the Eight Mirrors of Emperor Qin.

Legend has it that when Qin Shi Huang swept through the six countries, he collected a lot of rare treasures, including eight ancient mirrors from different eras, which were called the eight mirrors of King Qin by later generations.

But although King Qin Bajing is famous, there are only a handful of people who have really seen it.

It is rumored that these eight mirrors were brought into the underground palace by Qin Shi Huang, and it is also said that during the Qin Dynasty, the murderous corpses were in chaos, and Qin Shi Huang used the eight mirrors to bury the corpses deep underground in order to calm the world.

I never thought that this old beggar still has this kind of treasure on his body, first my master's hexagonal bronze bell, and now it is one of the eight mirrors of King Qin, Yuhuang Dinghai Mirror, which can't help but make me think more in my heart, where is this old beggar sacred?

But apparently now is not the time to ask these questions, and the old beggar has rushed out like a vigorous cheetah.

Seeing this, I also held a fire borrowing charm in my hand, ready to cooperate with the old beggar.

Perhaps because of the fear of the sea mirror in the hands of the old beggar, the hundreds of armor soldiers who were originally standing on both sides made a posture to defend against the enemy at this time, but they did not mean to stop the old beggar.

I think there is a drama at first glance, maybe the Dinghai mirror in the old beggar's hand will really work.

But as soon as my optimism rose in my heart, I immediately wanted to cry again without tears, for the old beggar who had rushed before me suddenly stopped, and instead raised his middle finger in the direction of the headless corpse, and shouted.

"Come here!"

Damn, why is this line so familiar!

It turned out that it was not that the old beggar was afraid to rush forward, but if he was really afraid, he turned around and fled, with the Yuhuang Dinghai Mirror in his hand, at least he could protect him.

The real reason for him to stop was actually because of the broken bridge, and the broken place in front of him was a ghostly yin bridge, unless the old beggar put on his wings, he could only stare dryly.

Perhaps because of the urgency, my brain turned fast, and with a wave of my hand, the fire talisman in my hand burned instantly, and I flicked my fingers and a light blue fireball jumped and landed on the Yin Bridge.

Suddenly, the Yin Bridge, composed of countless ghosts, burned as if gasoline had been poured on it.

The one I borrowed from the fire talisman is a hellish fire, and because the fire can burn the soul and make the yin soul immortal, I rarely use it in normal times.

But the current situation is special, and I can only completely destroy the countless innocent ghosts who built the Yin Bridge to prevent the convergence of the two dead gases.

Seeing that the fire in front of me was spreading rapidly, I hurriedly covered my ears, and it was easy for people to be upset and lose their minds when a terrible howl was drowned out.

The old beggar was obviously also an old man, and retreated with me.

Just as the two of us were about to take a long breath and think that everything would be fine if we destroyed the Yin Bridge, an unexpected scene appeared in front of us.

I saw that those armorers who were wearing sharp armor jumped into the fire desperately, but ghosts are the fuel from the fire, what are they doing here? So that the Yin Bridge can be maintained?

The whole process lasted for about ten minutes, and just when all the armor soldiers were about to be exhausted, the old beggar's face trembled violently twice, and his body instinctively leaned back.

"It's over, it's coming!"

At the same time, I saw a figure nearly seven feet tall with a sword rising into the sky in the midst of the raging flames, and then landed steadily on the bridge deck, which was no more than twenty meters away from us.

At this time, the armor on his body still showed the fiery red color after being burned by the flames, and when he landed, the entire bridge seemed to be trembling slightly, and cracks appeared under his feet that were visible to the naked eye, and spread rapidly.

"This ...... This is a bronze armored blood corpse! ”

The old beggar's voice trembled slightly, and even the hand holding the Dinghai mirror looked a little unconfident.

Seeing this, I am angry from the heart of the evil to the side of the gall, if I don't get rid of this bronze armor and blood corpse today, tomorrow the entire Lin'an will be in ruins.

I held the Shattering Talisman in my left hand, and the Thunder Charm in my right hand, which was the only honor guard I had in my hand now, even though I knew that these two talismans might not have any effect on this bronze armor and blood corpse, but I still rushed forward without hesitation.

With lightning speed, he quickly approached the bronze armored bloody corpse, jumped high and slapped the shattering talisman in his left hand on its head.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the shattering talisman in my hand was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then carbonized.

Then the bronze armor blood corpse suddenly opened its scarlet eyes, and the lightning charm in my right hand could only be attached to its chest.