When things happen suddenly, there must be something greasy in them.

Sure enough, before Wu Zhi could react, he only felt that his eyes were black, and he only felt that he was in a narrow dark box.

The box is narrow from side to side, but the length is appropriate, and when you touch it with your hand, it smells of fresh sawdust.

"I've been put in a coffin!"

Just thinking about it, Wu Zhi understood what was going on, and his expression couldn't help but be shocked.

His alertness is not bad, and he can quietly put himself in the coffin, obviously he has encountered a big demon.

"The ancestors went on the road, and the idlers retreated?"

Even if he was put into a coffin, Wu Zhi could still hear the funeral sound and suona outside.

The mourning of the funeral and the joy of welcoming relatives converge, which is indescribably weird.

Ordinary people are here, I'm afraid their souls are gone.

Outside the coffin, the two teams of funeral and family greeting were mixed together, red and white.

The coffin was carried below, and a sedan chair was placed on it.

On the coffin sat a man dressed in a shroud with yellow paper on his face.

In the sedan chair sits a bride wearing a red hijab.

Together, the two locked the coffin firmly, making it impossible for Wu Zhi to escape.

The coffin traveled westward, towards the end of the street.

"No, we have to blast the coffin open!"

Wu Zhi was in the coffin, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

After getting it a few times, the coffin lid didn't move at all.

After using the Demon Slashing Sword, the blade touched the coffin, which made the coffin shake.

But then it went back to normal.

Obviously, there are ghosts in the way.

went back and forth several times, but the coffin lid was never opened by Wu Zhi.

But from the outside of the coffin, there were already seven or eight people sitting on the coffin board, which made Wu Zhi's actions invalid again and again.

"Do you think that in this way, I can't do anything about you?"

The situation on the coffin, Wu Zhi also understands a thing or two.

After sneering, he took out the ghost suppression talisman directly from his body.

Because the ghost suppression talisman is too expensive, Wu Zhi has never been willing to use it.

At this point, it's time to come in handy.

Wu Zhi spat on the ghost suppression talisman and pasted it directly on the coffin board.

The effect was immediate, and the smoke was rising.

"Ahh

Next, Wu Zhi only heard a tragic cry outside the coffin.

Then the lid of the coffin began to loosen.

Wu Zhi gently pushed, and the coffin lid fell to the ground.

Wu Zhi quietly crawled out of the coffin and spat inside, his face full of unhappiness.

And it's no wonder.

Whoever is put into a coffin by a big living person will probably not be happy.

"Kill him for me!"

The two ghosts dressed in filial piety clothes and bridal clothes pointed at Wu Zhi and roared angrily.

These two demons obviously have a very high status among ghosts.

After an order was given, dozens of imps pounced directly on Wu Zhi.

"Look at my empty swordsmanship!"

In the face of group attacks, it would be a pity not to use the Void Sword Technique.

Wu Zhi used the famous "kidney deficiency" sword technique, and the demon sword turned into five sword lights, and slashed at the ghost thing that went up to the bee chrysalis.

Burst!

Burst!

The Demon Slaying Sword is not only a magic weapon, but also an innate restraint of evil things, and in the face of evil ghosts that are less than a hundred years old, it is almost a sword.

"Ding, the host kills a hundred-year-old demon and rewards 500 points."

"Ding, the host kills an eighty-year-old ghost and rewards 200 points."

"Ding, the host kills a seventy-year-old ghost, and rewards 180 points."

The five sword lights shot out continuously, sweeping all the way, and the ghosts that were less than a hundred years old were basically injured when they rubbed it, and they died when they touched it.

Just a few breaths, and there is not a single imp on the field.

Wu Zhi got a total of nearly 10,000 points.

Seeing that the ghost was killed so quickly, Wu Zhi was quite unsatisfied in his heart.

At this rate, 100,000 points will be completed in no time.

There is still a gap between ghosts under 100 years old and ghosts more than 100 years old.

More than 100 years for evil spirits.

Less than 100 years old is a terrible ghost.

A hundred-year-old ghost, Wu Zhi can get 500 points after killing.

And if it is less than a hundred years, even if it is ninety-nine years old, Wuzhi can only get less than three hundred.

Almost half less.

Anyway, it's all one-size-fits-all, and Wu Zhi hopes that all the little ghosts will have a hundred years of Taoism, so it will be cool and crooked.

All the imps present were killed, leaving only the ghost bride and the shroud ghost.

Whining!

The cold wind blew, bringing a burst of chill, adding to the eerie feeling of Breeze Town.

Whew!

After a gust of wind, the ghost bride was the first to strike.

The red wedding dress on her body was fierce, and as it flew, her fingernails became longer and harder, like a sword.

She jumped up to Wu Zhi with a "bang" and pounced.

The nails slid and the tongue flew out like an arrow, piercing Wu Zhi.

She was fast, Wu Zhi was not slow, and she dodged the attack range after a few turns.

At the same time, he did not stop and launched a counterattack.

"Go!"

The Void Sword Technique was used again, and several sword lights stabbed at the ghost bride.

The ghost bride reacted quickly, and after sensing the danger, she quickly dodged Wu Zhi's four sword lights.

But he was still hit on the tongue by the last sword light.

"Ahh

The tongue was struck by the sword light, and there was a steely crashing sound.

Look at the tongue again, as if it had been burned by fire, it was jet black and smoking.

The ghost bride immediately made a decision and cut off her tongue directly.

This scene, Wu Zhi smacked his tongue when he watched it.

It is said that women should be cruel to themselves, and female ghosts are no exception.

After a brief exchange, both sides gave up for the time being.

Not paying attention to the ghost bride's hateful eyes, Wu Zhi immediately began to recall the battle just now.

There is no doubt that the ghost bride's Taoism is obviously much higher than that of ordinary imps.

After a fight, even Wu Zhi didn't dare to be careless.

In the confrontation between the two sides, several more figures came to Qingfeng Town.

Looking at the dress, it should be a demon slayer.

"Wow, there's a fight here!"

There were two men and a woman, and it was the woman who spoke.

"Isn't it, the fight is quite intense!"

Two men, one dressed in a robe, and the other was tall with a bronze body and iron bones.

"Ghost bride, ghost zombie, these are all demons on the demon list. Their heads, each worth at least a thousand taels of gold. ”

The young woman, holding a copper ring in her hand, looked at the two ghosts, and couldn't help but have gold stars in her eyes.

"This lie is not in vain, it is not in vain that we have come thousands of miles. One thousand taels of gold, our righteous three heroes are going to be developed. ”

The strong man was also elated, and he drooled more when he looked at the two ghosts than at the beautiful woman.

"Ahem, low-key and low-key!"

The man in the Taoist robe, who had not spoken, coughed and said.

After speaking, the man in the Taoist robe looked at Wu Zhi again and said, "This brother, you are very powerful, why don't we take action together and kill these two demons, which can be regarded as benefiting the common people." ”

"As for the bounty of these two demons, there are four of us, so let's divide it into four parts."

Wu Zhi was silent, staring at the two ghosts, and he didn't squeak.

"It's better to divide it into three parts, you take one share, and the three of us take two shares."