"Please take Qingyun City as the priority!"

Everyone said one after another, after all, the corpse beast is a very dangerous demon beast, once it is discovered, it must be cut down and eradicated, and it will be killed in the cradle. Otherwise, it will bring devastating disasters to the surrounding towns.

The corpse beast can only live on the head of the corpse, and manipulate the corpse by controlling the brain, if it takes in enough energy, it can also breed more corpse beasts, if it is allowed to develop, it is possible to slaughter the city and destroy the country at that time.

The lord of the castle naturally knew the dangers of the corpse beast, but the only way to destroy the corpse beast was to cut off the head and burn it to ashes with fire.

He really couldn't see his grandson, who had died once, and he had to go through this cruel "treatment" again.

"City Lord, don't hesitate any longer, this is a matter of life and death in Qingyun City, do you want to ignore the hundreds of thousands of people in Qingyun City?"

The head of the Qin family spoke bitterly, looking compassionate and compassionate, and almost burst into tears.

"Shut up, the city lord has his own decision in this matter. The butler shouted, his expression slightly displeased.

The Qin family master wanted to say anything more, but he felt the coercion released by the housekeeper, and immediately dispelled his thoughts, but the eyes that looked at the city lord were still not good.

The city lord looked at the black coffin, his eyebrows were full of unbearable, but he also knew how to make a choice in the face of right and wrong, but it was difficult for him to accept such a cruel choice for a while.

"Since it is the grandson of the old man, it is naturally up to me to solve it personally, so you all step down. ”

When the City Lord's Mansion heard this, he hurriedly ran towards the periphery, and together with the surrounding people, he unconsciously retreated. Seeing this, the head of the Qin family hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled very brightly, and also evacuated with the crowd.

The city lord was the only one standing in front of the black coffin, his face even more haggard and vicissitudes, and he felt a lot older in an instant.

"Yun'er, it's the old man who can't stand you, he couldn't take care of you before he died, and he couldn't even save the body after he died......"

"Bang!"

In an instant, a loud noise interrupted the city lord's thoughts, and he saw that the black coffin was kicked open, and a thick black smoke suddenly rose from inside, and in the smoke, a figure loomed.

When everyone saw this scene, they were even more frightened.

The city lord drew a long knife from his waist and held it across his chest, beware of the corpse beast counterattacking, but he did not rush to solve it, he wanted to take one last look at his grandson, even if it was a manipulated corpse.

When the smoke cleared, everyone saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen standing proudly near the black coffin, his upper body unarmed, and his lower body wrapped in a white cloth, which was the shroud in the black coffin.

The figure of 1.7 meters is not strong, but the muscles are unusually solid, the edges and corners are distinct, and the distribution is evenly proportioned.

The long hair that is scattered blocks half of the cheeks, and the delicate facial features are vaguely visible, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which contain sharp edges, giving people a deep and hidden feeling.

But the young man's stunned expression at the moment completely concealed the edge inside.

Without any accidents, this figure is naturally Xia Yun.

The reason why Xia Yun was stunned was because he saw that there were obviously a lot of people around him, but he was surprisingly quiet, and he could hear the needles falling.

In an instant, he went berserk.

"Damn!"

"You bastards are all full and have nothing to do, aren't funerals generally beautiful and lively, and the pestles don't squeak here, what do you want to do quietly?"

"No matter how bad it is, at least play the trumpet and pull the erhu, so much so that I think I was buried alive, and it took a lot of effort to burn a hole, is it easy for me?"

Before, Xia Yun felt the wooden strips nailed to both sides of the coffin, so he forcibly removed them, intending to follow the ancestors to drill wood to make fire and burn through the coffin board. Then, like a gopher burrowing, a tunnel is dug upwards.

Unexpectedly, just burned a hole, and the wooden sticks were drilled out, but there was no thick feeling of poking into the soil, but it was empty.

This made Xia Yun a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but scold, and directly kicked the coffin board open.

So there was the scene just now.

"You are all big people, what the hell are you pretending to be in broad daylight, trying to scare people to death?"

Pretending to be a ghost? Scary?

Everyone was stunned by the scolding, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time. In particular, they were actually said to be pretending to be ghosts by a parasitic beast, which was unbearable.

Moreover, that expression seemed to be really frightened, which made the surrounding group of living people really unbearable, and they wanted to rush up and beat this parasitic beast violently.

However, everyone was afraid of the corpse beast dying and counterattacking, and they did not dare to approach easily.

The city lord didn't expect that the opening words of this corpse beast would be so fresh and refined, and his expression and movements were even more agile and extraordinary, no different from a living person.

But he knew that this was not his grandson's temperament at all, so when he thought about it, his eyes gradually dimmed, and at the same time he aimed the long knife at Xia Yun.

Seeing this, Xia Yun was even more puzzled, feeling the murderous aura on the city lord's body, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Old man, if you have something to say, why bother with the knife?"

Hearing this, the city lord was not moved, but was even more convinced that the person in front of him was definitely not his grandson, and the personalities of the two could be said to be very different.

"Bold and demonic, dare to stay on Yun'er, accept your life!" shouted, and the long knife in the city lord's hand slashed straight down, as fast as thunder.

Xia Yun was shocked, could it be that the old man saw his identity as a traverser?

Impossible! If you pass through this kind of anti-heaven magic technique, it is impossible to encounter, and it is not something that ordinary people can easily see through. I want to explain, but I don't have this opportunity anymore.

The sword light was fast, Xia Yun instinctively reacted and retreated, because his eyes were focused on the sword light, he didn't notice the ground, and accidentally stepped on a sharp stone, his right leg was weak, and he was about to fall.

At the last moment, he dodged to the left in a hurry, trying to avoid the blade, but because the action was too hasty, he twisted to his waist and fell directly to the ground.

One misstep turned into a thousand years of hatred, and then he looked back and flashed his waist.

"Huh!"

Tragedy is caused by many accidents in tandem.

"Shhh

Xia Yun couldn't help but gasp, the wound on his back went down from his shoulder, deep into the bones, and blood gushed out like a spring.

"Bang!"

The long knife fell, and the city lord stood stunned as if he had seen a ghost. Shocked, deeply shocked, not only the city lord, but everyone around was in a state of downtime.

Blood, why is it so red?

The corpse can only manipulate corpses, and the blood in the corpses has long since coagulated. But in front of him, the blood in Xia Yun's body spurted out, and it was extremely red.

Even the city lord who was close at hand could feel the residual warmth of the blood spraying on his body.

Everyone froze in place, messy in the wind.

Xia Yun was lying on the ground, not to mention how sad he looked, but he didn't care about the injury, the most important thing now was to make it clear, he didn't want to be stabbed again.

"The old man keeps people under the knife, I swear that next time I will never act casually, let alone put myself in danger recklessly, you will spare me this time!"

In Xia Yun's opinion, the old man was angry because his predecessor died, and he had no ability to go to the hero.

The city lord came back to his senses, looked at Xia Yun again, his voice mixed with a hint of trembling, and asked.

"You...... Is it Yun'er?"

"Nonsense, otherwise who else could it be!"

"You...... Is it really Yun'er?"

Didn't you see me jumping out of my coffin?"

"You...... Is it really my grandson?"

"Damn, old man, you're not Alzheimer's. ”

"What is Alzheimer's?"

"Alzheimer's disease...... It's just that the memory is not very good, and the stupidity is not clear. Xia Yun thought for a while and thought of a more precise explanation.

“......”