That night, Mr. Wang stayed at Nangong and packed up after dinner at home, preparing to take Nangong there

The search for the back mountain of the "Nanlin Ancient Temple".

"Coffin fungus". In the countryside at night, there are no bright lights, no loud voices, and no car neighing, just the stars in the sky and the smell of fragrant grass in the face.

Su'e on the horizon poured a bunch of snow-white moons, reflecting the trees beside the road with speckled light and shadow, and this white veil shrouded the entire Nanlin Village, shrouding the only two people on the road in this village.

Occasionally, a few insects chirp and dogs bark, and in this silence, it seems very luxurious.

"Sir, I didn't expect you to be proficient in the art of yin and yang, and the younger generation admires it!"

"Hahahaha, the later life laughed, the old man only dabbled in this. What about mastery?"

"Sir is humble. Nangong and Mr. Wang walked side by side on the path, talking about topics that had not been enjoyed in the evening.

About an hour later, the two came to the front of an ancient temple, and the clear glow reflected the dilapidated plaque of the ancient temple, on the plaque

"Nanlin Ancient Temple" four gilded characters are faintly visible.

"This is it", Mr. Wang first pushed open the dusty wooden door and called Nangong Que into the temple.

This temple is not big, and the most noble thing is a statue of Arhat in the center of the temple. This arhat had a hideous face and was seriously covered with bloodshots.

Each of the four hands holds a sword, a pestle, a bottle, and a belt. Underneath the statue of the Arhat is an offering table, and between the remnants of the incense burner and the rotten fruit on the tribute plate, a cobweb has formed that can be found everywhere in this ancient temple.

And under this offering table, there is a coffin.

"Housheng, come here!" Mr. Wang ordered Nangong to walk to the coffin, walked to the door himself, closed the door and locked it.

"Mr. Wang, who are you?" Nangong said puzzled.

"Today is Mochizuki, and King Zombie will lead the crowd to worship the moon and absorb the moon when he is a child. And this coffin fungus grows in the mouth of the zombie king, if it is allowed to escape, won't it harm the lives of these people infected by corpse worms!" As he spoke, Mr. Wang took out two yellow talismans from his bag and pasted them on the door.

"In the afterlife, it is the time of the Emperor, and we still have two hours. You come to assist the old man to set up this eight-way lock demon array!" Nangong helped Mr. Wang take out eight yellow cloths with charms and various magic weapons from his bag to assist him in setting up this lock demon array.

Nangong knew that now only Mr. Wang, or the coffin fungus, could save his life.

After more than two hours of busy work, the lock demon array was finally repaired, and Nangong was so tired that he leaned against the pillar and panted.

"Come, come, everything is ready now, only the east wind is owed! You go and open the coffin, and use this jar to suck out the coffin fungus, and you're done." As for this zombie king, the free old man will deal with it, and the future life does not have to worry. Mr. Wang said as he handed a black jar with a charm painted on it to Nangong Que.

Although Nangong was afraid of the zombie king in this coffin, after all

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers", and he had never really seen the power of this zombie king, so he immediately walked towards the dusty coffin with the jar in his arms.

Nangong first put the jar on the ground, put his hands on the edge of the coffin lid, and lifted the coffin lid with both arms.

"Boom!" the coffin lid fell to the ground, and the dust on the ground was stirred up, making people unable to open their eyes and breathe.

"Hou Sheng, do you know how this coffin fungus can be sucked into the altar?" Nangong shook his head. Mr. Wang walked to the back of the Arhat statue, took out a long knife from the bottom of the Arhat statue, and walked towards Nangong with a smile: "This coffin fungus is a thing of the Yin, and the blood of the Yin person is necessary to draw it out." In the future, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, I'm all for my daughter! If you want to blame, blame you for being unlucky!" As he spoke, Mr. Wang raised his knife and slashed at Nangong's neck.

Nangong watched as the long knife flashing with cold light slashed towards him, but his body was no longer able to dodge.

"Bang!" The locked door was pushed open, and a silver light struck Mr. Wang's arm, and the long knife in Mr. Wang's hand fell to the ground.

A black shadow leaped into the temple hall and pounced on Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang was hit by the silver spoon in his hand, but when he saw the black shadow attacking him, he quickly reacted and fought with the black shadow.

Gray and black shadows mingled in the bright moonlight, dancing in a graceful yet deadly dance.

A minute later, the two sides suddenly bounced apart, and the gray shadow reached the table, hanging in the air: "It's you!

"Old, old man?!" Nangong shouted in surprise. The black shadow didn't answer Nangong, his eyes stared at the gray shadow in mid-air: "The surname is Huang, what do you want to do?!" The gray shadow showed a sneer: "Hmph! Zhang Ji, you are strangely smart, the bureau I worked so hard to set up actually made you broken!" The black shadow stood up, stretched out his right hand, and pointed at the gray shadow: "Huang Ningjian, as far as I know, this coffin fungus deworming still needs a taste of medicinal materials." Otherwise, this supreme yin thing, even the pure yang water is helpless to take it, you actually pretend to be Lao Xu to trick this child to get the coffin fungus with pure yang water and give it to people directly. This medicine has entered the hearts of the people, won't it help this moon corpse insect to multiply?! At that time, the moon corpse insect will invade the human body in large numbers, but there is no way to do it even if there are a hundred Zhang Ji! This plague demon has been defeated by me several times, and now he wants to use this moon corpse insect to mutilate living beings!" The gray shadow slipped down from mid-air, his face changed greatly, and he laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha! Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji, you are really smart! Even the Plague God's clever plan has been seen through by you." However, I still have one thing to understand, I used the Soul Separation Technique to pretend to be Xu Laosi, how did you find out?" Zhang Ji smiled slightly: "Carving insect small skill ear." This old Xu is good anywhere, but there is one point, this

"Lao Xu" can only be shouted by people of his generation or older than him, but people who are younger than him are not allowed to shout.

How could he let this kid call him Lao Xu? Alas, that's it. The young people in this village are so strong, they stay in the city as soon as they have a little interest, and those who have no interest refuse to come back and be embarrassed, but only the old guys in this village are left.

No young people have been to this village for more than ten years, so it's not surprising that you didn't know about it later!"

"Hahahaha, okay! I'm done, let's go to war!" Huang Ningjian turned around and glanced at Nangong Que: "If you don't say it, I'll forget about this afterlife." Huang Ningjian pinched his fingers and decided: "Bafang Ecstasy Array! Open!" As soon as the words fell, the big array revolved around Nangong.

Zhang Ji wanted to step forward to save Nangong out, but Huang Ningjian did flash his body in front of Zhang Ji: "Hey, your opponent is me!" Zhang Ji glanced at the rapidly rotating ecstasy array, and thought: I hope this kid can use what I gave him to come out safely.