Originally, there were many different varieties of mushrooms growing in the abandoned Nanzhai, and the people living nearby would often go to pick them, but recently, it has been occupied by a group of believers dressed in sackcloth, and the vicinity of the Nanzhai has been set up as a place for churches to gather, and outsiders are not allowed to enter it.

The sound of chanting day and night is a little troubled by the daily life and rest of the people of Beizhai Bridge, and it is not good to say anything, after all, the other party does not seem to be easy to contact, and he is mysterious all day long.

Not long ago, he borrowed the rain plate and the Dingfeng Zhu half-pushed and half-borrowed, saying that it was needed to complete the ceremony, Liu Jun was looking at the number of them and did not want to cause trouble, so he handed the Dingfeng Zhu to them.

Sun Congyi secretly said that it is not good, these two spirit soldiers get together, it will help the rain, in case of a storm, I am afraid that the Beizhai Bridge can be razed to the ground.

"Senior brother, why don't you talk to me, we can't do it, aren't there still Lao Bai?" Sun Congyi complained.

The two of them are brothers in the same sect as Meng Qiaoqiao's master, Bai Yiting, who is a wind and rain master who wanders around, but few outsiders know the inside story.

Liu Junzheng said angrily: "Tell him that he might as well be reliable, and even ignore his precious apprentice, I don't know where to go and fool around." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to travel to Mound City at that time, Meng Qiaoqiao would probably have drowned at the bottom of Naling Lake, and was rescued back to Beizhai Bridge for more than half a month, trying to contact Bai Yiting, all the letters were gone, and the old Taoist priest disappeared without a trace as if he had evaporated from the world.

Wuchen put away the demon pestle, took out a short-handled mace, and he didn't plan to use the gold demon pestle until the critical moment, and there were not so many gold and silver treasures in his pocket to consume.

"If you go or not to make a decision, those corpse chasers will definitely not have a good heart, drive them out of Nanzhai today, and continue to chant incantations like this, I'm afraid something will happen. ”

As the name suggests, the corpse chaser faction is to fight people by manipulating corpses, and it is almost crazy to steal graves everywhere, looking for a stronger body.

There are even madmen who fuse their own souls with zombies to create strange evil creatures.

The reason why Nanzhai was chosen to hold the sacrificial ceremony, but also happened to encounter heavy rain from the sky, this group of corpse chasers has a sarcophagus in their hands, the owner of the sarcophagus was a master of the water path law before his death, the time and place are favorable, and the three are complete, and he immediately chose to be stationed in Nanzhai and began to call the spirit.

After preparing for so many days in a row, the Wind Bead and the Falling Rain Disc have also been cultivated, quietly waiting for the night to fall, the heavier the Yin Qi, the easier it is to show the strength of the physical body, and even surpass the predecessor and achieve extraordinary achievements.

In the ruins of Nanzhai, a bonfire was lit, and the downpour did not extinguish the blue-white flame, but the flame gradually grew stronger in the rain, and the believers began to dance the ancient dance around the bonfire.

This kind of dance with the rhythm of the limbs is rare nowadays, and the zombies buried in the surrounding soil have broken through the ground and moved slowly around Nanzhai.

Every member of the corpse chasing sect will have at least one zombie, and they will find a shady place to bury it when they have nothing to do, so that the longer they are stored, the better the quality of the zombie will be.

They didn't notice at all that behind the tree not far away, there were several uninvited guests, especially Lu Haoran, his immortal sword for some reason, as soon as it was taken out, the rain would evaporate, and white smoke would rise, but this product was the most dishonest, and he ran to Nanzhai several times to draw the sword, but Liu Xiaoyi held him down.

As a strong man above the two realms, his unscrupulous attack may attract some more terrifying enemies, as strong as Yan Kendao, and now it has turned into dust and drowned in history, not to mention such a closed disciple who has been sleeping for thousands of years.

Liu Xiaoyi talked to him a few times, asking him to suppress the cultivation to restrain his strength in ordinary times, and Lu Haoran did it with his words, but in fact, after meeting, all he had left in his mind was to draw his sword.

"Don't squeeze! You guys go to the side! It's pressed against me!" Meng Qiaoqiao squatted at the bottom, obviously there were so many trees, these people were all huddled together, staggering.

"Lu Da Swordsman, after you go to the tree on the left, the two seniors are ready to collect the spirit soldiers, once they use it, they will do it directly!" Liu Xiaoyi made arrangements, everything was ready, just waiting for the right time.

This time is not easy to wait, everyone waited in the rain for two hours, the sky was completely darkened, dark clouds covered the moon, so that the cold fire in Nanzhai became the only bright spot tonight.

The corpse chasing faction is led by the third elder Xiao Nian, who has not forgotten his heart when he is old, and always wants to refine the golden body zombie and unify the fragmented corpse chasing faction.

"Prepare the magic weapon and start summoning the spirit!" Xiao Nian gave an order, and some disciples urged the falling rain disc and the wind bead to move, and in an instant, the wind and clouds moved together, the sky and the earth changed color, and the bonfire blew into the air with the tornado, and the scenery between water and fire was very beautiful.

"Do it!"

Sun Congyi and Liu Junzheng hurriedly pinched the trick, chanted a spell in their mouths, and as soon as they raised their hands, they beckoned the two spirit soldiers over, interrupting the spirit summoning ceremony.

Although Xiao Nian saw that things had changed, he was going all out to summon the spirits, and he couldn't pay attention to it for a while, only a few disciples came with zombies.

Wuchen couldn't wait to hold the mace tightly and rushed forward, he had his own way of dealing with the corpse chaser faction, the mace was coated with chicken blood, and these filthy and evil things would be burned and smoked when touched.

"Where are the brothers, Wuchen is here!" Wuchen called to the same door as he played, but he passed three times in succession and did not get a response.

At this point, he didn't care too much, he only thought about killing it quickly, and pursued the corpse chaser here for many years, and finally found the den by him, the mace flew up and down, and the bonfire swayed not far from the killing, and the rain moved sideways.

When he was about to kill, he suddenly heard Liu Xiaoyi shouting from behind: "If you succeed, hurry up and retreat!

Where can Wuchen let go of such an opportunity, so he responded: "If you want to go first, I can't bear it!" Before the words fell, the mace seemed to be smashed into some hard place, and it was stuck in it and couldn't pull it out, Wuchen looked up and looked at it, only to find that there was a big man standing in front of him at some point, pinching the mace with two fingers, and crushing the mace with a force.

"What kind of monster is this!Senior brother!" Wuchen saw that among the two huge mouths of this monster, there were still corpses that had not been swallowed cleanly, and he could recognize them from the broken clothes hanging between his teeth, these were all the soul masters of the mound.

Xiao Nian said with a gloomy smile: "How many of you come, it's all the butcher's fertilizer! A few wastes that came before were sent to the door again before they were digested! But the two of you were what I didn't expect, how good it is to be honest as a wind and rain master, you have to wade into troubled waters!"

This monster is the treasure of the third elder Xiao Nian, a freak made of countless corpses, the rotting skin can easily block the sword, and the acid spewed out by two huge mouths can help him digest a lot of hard objects, whether it is metal or flesh and blood, once swallowed by him, he will only end up with a fertilizer.

The mace was bitten and shattered, the corners of Wu Chenqi's eyes were about to crack, and he pulled out the scattered gold demon pestle with his backhand, and smashed it at the butcher's stomach, the gold and silver in his pocket turned into flowing water and sank into the demon pestle, and the butcher raised an arm behind his back, which held a mutilated kitchen knife to block the demon pestle.

The material of the kitchen knife is obviously quite good, and the gold from the demon pestle covers it, spreading along the kitchen knife to the entire arm of the butcher, and the monster is willing to tear off the arm and throw it on the ground.

The severed arm wrapped in gold was quickly petrified and shattered, washed away by the rain, and the butcher swayed his fat body and crushed towards the noon.

The body of more than five zhang in height, locked the noon at an exaggerated speed, making him unavoidable and could only resist hard, and after the previous blow of the demon pestle, all the gold and silver he had left were burned, and he could only grit his teeth and resist at this time.

"Have you never dealt with a living person?"

A sword qi swept in, Wuchen subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, this sword light blocked the butcher for a moment, Wuchen only felt that his ass was kicked by someone, making him fly out of the range of the butcher's body.

Liu Xiaoyi summoned Zhen Yuanshan, injected mana into it, and suppressed the butcher, Xiao Nian's heart was divided into two uses, naturally he couldn't react quickly, and before the butcher could get up from the ground, Zhen Yuanshan fell from the sky and smashed him down.

Through the mountain range, Liu Xiaoyi could clearly feel the power of the butcher, and he poured a large amount of mana into Zhenyuan Mountain, and after urging the power of the seal, the butcher could still resist with brute force.

Wuchen escaped and did not dare to go any further, at this time the spirit summoning ceremony had been carried out for most of the time, and at the end of the water and fire tornado, the sarcophagus gradually shattered, and the fingers of the cold corpse inside suddenly moved.

Xiao Nian was overjoyed, his hands changed again and again, and he shouted: "Water Dragon King Luo Chu! I invite you to come out of the mountain in the name of the messenger of the underworld, and resurrect it!"

All the rest of the Corpse Chaser Sect disciples then mobilized their mana to feed the flesh that was wearing a purple robe, with talismans attached to the center of his eyebrows, and his whole body was firmly locked by iron chains.

Liu Junzheng secretly said that it was not good, and held the Dingfeng bead in the palm of his hand and rubbed it vigorously, "Urgent as a law, the wind moves with me, blowing away the evil!"

Heavy rain was blown in both directions by a hurricane heart, turning the sarcophagus into a dry, waterless area in an attempt to prevent the body from coming back to life.

The more complicated the spirit summoning ritual is, the more powerful the evil spirit is summoned, Liu Junzheng is well versed in this way, so he tried his best to make a move, Sun Congyi also began to cast a spell when he saw this, but was interrupted by Xiao Nian's strange laughter.

"Rats, the Water Dragon King has been resurrected!

Lu Haoran just wanted to take out the sword, but he felt that a pair of eyes were looking around in the sky, and the immortal sword was not pulled out.

The sarcophagus completely collapsed and shattered, and the Water Dragon King Luo Chu opened his panicked eyes, and his cold eyes swept over everyone present!