Chapter 8 Returning the Soul to the Dead

On a hot day, this person was dressed in black, and even covered his face with a black cloth, revealing a pair of triangular eyes, fierce eyes, two hands were skinny, and black nails grew long, but all of them lost their little fingers.

If it weren't for broad daylight, I would have thought I had seen a living ghost.

The gray-clothed man was slightly fat, holding two steel knives, one long and one short, and said to the young man with a smile: "Senior brother, don't be rude, come and see Mr. Yin Wuyang." ”

The young man was tall and thin, with short shaved hair that only left the forks, and he looked like a monk with unshaved hair, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a little childish on his face, and he bowed his hand to the man in black in a similar manner.

"This is Mr. Yin Wuyang, who is known as the Three Absolute Ghost Emperors? Disrespectful and disrespectful, my name is Wu Shijiu, and my teacher is a wind beard. As he spoke, he pointed at the man in gray and said, "He is my senior brother Fat Master...... By the way, his real name is Zhuge Lengxin, but he is white and fat, we all call him Fat Master. ”

Yin Wuyang snorted coldly and said, "Wind Beard, this old immortal, ask him to come to see me." ”

The fat man even made his eyes, and Wu Shijiu just told the truth.

"My master didn't come, he said that King Xiping received a tip-off that the strange fire plague was prevalent in the area of Killing Niuling, and asked me and my senior brother to check...... Anyway, your old trick is really evil, how can you make a dead person move?"

Yin Wuyang sneered: "If you are interested, do you want to try it too?"

Wu Shijiu waved his hand again and again: "Ah, that's it." There is a saying in our time called chasing corpses, which seems to be the secret of Xiangxi, which is very godly, sticking a talisman on the forehead of the zombie, and as soon as the bell is rattled, the zombie will jump and follow it...... Later, there was a movie called "Mr. Zombie" in Hong Kong, I don't like horror movies very much, so I haven't seen it, Mr. Yin's hand just now looks like Mr. Zombie. ”

Everyone said in their hearts that this is all messy, this ghost emperor who is also one of the three masters, dares to talk nonsense in front of him, is this young man tired of being tired?

Wu Shijiu didn't feel it at all, just talking, the fat man shook his head again and again when he heard it, and said in a low voice: "It's ...... again."

At this time, Cheng Jinbiao came over with a vote of brothers and gave Wu Shijiu a deep salute.

"Thank you for saving Engong, the great grace and virtue Cheng are engraved in the heart, what will Engong send in the future, just give the order, Pingliang Biao riding the camp with liver and brain, and then die. ”

Wu Shijiu hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Don't thank me, you should thank my senior brother, he saved you with a boomerang." That's his best job, and Master hasn't taught me yet. ”

Cheng Jinbiao waved his hand at the brother behind him, and everyone hula lala knelt down.

"Ask Engong to be gracious again and relieve my brother of the poison. ”

Although this man led a vote of people to kill people and oversell goods, he was extremely righteous to his brother.

Pingliang Biao's kneeling in the cavalry camp made Wu Shijiu blush, how could he have experienced this kind of scene, he stammered and didn't know what to say.

"Everybody...... No, I didn't mean that, I mean you guys hurry up, I'm ...... That one...... Senior brother, what do you say?"

The fat man sighed, walked over to help Cheng Jinbiao and said: "Cheng Dangjia, please get up, Mr. Yin's poison committee is really powerful, I and other juniors have limited knowledge, and I have a weak heart, I have some master's refining Divine Pills here, which can keep the injured person safe for seven days." It's just that after these seven days......" said, his eyes blinked, and he angrily scolded Yin Wuyang.

Cheng Jinbiao looked disappointed, seeing that several brothers were scratching all over, some of them had scratched their skin, and blood flowed.

"Mr. Yin, my life should have been yours five years ago, Cheng has a big life, and there are no regrets about stealing life for five years, and today I will make an end with Mr., and I hope that my life will be worth my brother's life, please raise your noble hand. ”

As he spoke, he walked to Yin Wuyang and knelt down, prostrate on the ground, and never got up again.

Yin Wuyang didn't look at it, Yang Tian sneered: "You Xi'an Five Tigers are good means, you took advantage of my absence back then, killed my disciples, burned my hut, and how many classic books were burned by you." It's just that you fight the wild valley, and kill people and get more goods to Lao Tzu. In the past five years, Lao Tzu has skinned you one by one, cut off your fingers, poured water on leopards, and made you into the living dead, but you are the only one missing. Do you think that after making a fortune in the past two years, you can hide in Pingliang and collect the waste of these wine bags and rice bags, and you can escape this account?"

Cheng Jinbiao knelt on the ground, his body trembled, and he just kowtowed vigorously.

"That's it, looking at your stout body, it's a good material for a living dead, much better than your wife and baby. ”

As soon as Yin Wuyang's words came out, Cheng Jinbiao was stunned at first, and then jumped up, his eyes red.

"Cheng's fault, I bear it alone, what happened to your family?"

"Are you allowed to kill my disciples, but not your family? The five dead bodies that surrounded you just now are your wife and baby, but it's a pity that they are more wasteful than you, and they didn't last long, wasting a lot of my yin and yang power. ”

"You ......"

Cheng Jinbiao's eyes cracked, he roared wildly, picked up the mace and smashed it towards Yin Wuyang with one move.

The handle of his mace is wooden, but the hammer head and barb are made of pure steel, which weighs 200 catties.

Yin Wuyang shouted: "It's good!" The figure did not move, his palms were slapped in the air, and he only heard a "pop" sound, and the mace actually broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Cheng Jinbiao couldn't help but fall forward, broke his nose, and was bleeding profusely. But he was already angry at this time, and his own flesh and blood died under his own hands, and no one could bear such a cruel thing. He got up and tried to rush forward with his hands open, but when he struggled, he found that he couldn't move an inch, and his lower body was buried in the soil at some point.

Wu Shijiu was surprised: "Ah, this is Jin Mu Tudu, Mr. Yin's three unique hands are really powerful." ”

"The little baby has gained a lot of insight with the old limelight. I haven't seen him move around in the past two years, and I haven't heard that he has accepted such an apprentice as you. ”

"I haven't been here for a long time, last year's Double Ninth Festival passed through a door and fell into this world, and then I worshipped Mr. Feng as a teacher, and I also wanted to complete the task given to me by the old man to appreciate the feathers, and I ...... when I closed the spiritual gate."

He was talking endlessly, when he suddenly felt that his right wrist was tight, and he had been firmly grasped by Yin Wuyang, his long nails were embedded in the flesh, and the Yang Chi acupoint was restricted, and half of his body was suddenly sore. He wanted to shake his hand and break free, but he felt that his true qi swam to his right wrist and was blocked back.

This is the first time he has fought with someone, and he can't move when he knows that he has been restrained by a move. Only then did I remember what Yu Qia Man told him in his dream, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and it is necessary to guard against them.

"You're the psychic messenger? It's really effortless, I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

As he spoke, Yin Wuyang jumped out of the circle several times in succession and went straight to the mountains and forests. Wu Shijiu was dragged like a puppet, and his vision quickly regressed, and he had rushed out of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

In a trance, I seemed to hear the fat man shouting "Mr. Yin stays ......", and after that, there was only the sound of whirring wind in his ears.

Suddenly, a soft voice said, "Mr. Yin is in a hurry, where is this going?"

His left ankle tightened, as if he was entangled by something, and pulled it back hard, and Yin Wuyang had two forces, one front and one back, almost tearing him in half, and shouted in a hurry: "Hey, hey, slow down......"

was at a stalemate, when he suddenly heard Yin Wuyang snorting, and then said angrily: "Slut, you are vicious." Thinking that it was someone's plot, as soon as the strength of his hand was loosened, Wu Shijiu took the opportunity to break free of his right hand.

I only heard the soft voice say: "Xixi, you go first, I will deal with this old ghost." ”

Wu Shijiu just wanted to stand up, but his left foot was jerked and fell to the ground again, and then he ran wildly, the back of his head hit the stones on the barren beach, and he was so anxious that he shouted: "Stop, stop, fall apart, fall apart......"

The shout worked, the man's hand shook, the thing wrapped around his ankle loosened, and before he could react, something tied up his body a few times.

The man simply carried him on his shoulders and ran wildly.

In a panic, Wu Shijiu smelled a faint fragrance, his head hung down, and he only saw a pair of silver-white boots moving quickly, which seemed to be a woman.

This man was carrying a big living person, his feet were not slow at all, his breathing was steady, his steps were like the wind, and after a while, he went into the deep mountains of Killing Niuling.

I don't know how far I ran, the man's pace slowed down, the surroundings were already dark, the tall deciduous trees covered the sky and the sun, the air was a little cooler, I thought he had come to the valley and the dense forest.

Wu Shijiu was thrown heavily beside a big tree, dizzy, and it took a long time to see clearly that the one who was running on her back turned out to be an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl. Seeing that she was dressed in white, with two shallow dimples on a goose egg face, she pulled her hair into the sky, and the rest of her long hair was braided into pigtails, draped over her shoulders, and she was holding a silver soft whip in her right hand.

When he looked down, he saw that what was tied to his body was also a silver soft whip, the same as the one in the girl's hand.

"That...... Ahem, who is the young lady, and why did you bring me here?"

The girl did not answer, but took a water bag from her side, drank a few sips of water, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and did not look at him.

Wu Shijiu felt that his mouth was dry, and fire almost came out of his throat.

"Little sister, can you give me a drink?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, walked over with a water bag, pinched Wu Shijiu's mouth, and poured the water straight into the air. This time he poured too hard, and Wu Shijiu was choked after a few sips, coughing again and again. The girl ignored him, and continued to pour for a while, before closing the stopper and sitting down.

Wu Shijiu coughed for a while before relieving himself.

"Your young lady is too violent, how can you give people water like this, and it's not cramming. Saying that, he looked at his body, the front of his clothes was soaked with water, and he shook his head and said: "Waste and waste, the total freshwater resources on the earth are only 0.3%, which is too unwater-saving." ”

The girl said coldly: "If you say crazy things again, I will cut out your tongue." ”

Wu Shijiu was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say anything more.

At this time, the dense forest is very quiet, and the occasional cuckoo chirps make the valley dark and tranquil.

It has been less than half a month since he came out to roam the rivers and lakes with the fat master, and he has been controlled by others twice, and now he is being held hostage by a young girl, the more Wu Shijiu thinks about it, the more unbelievable he feels, and he can't help but open his mouth again and say: "You ......"

Hearing only the sound of "Zheng", the girl pulled out a short knife from her waist and stuck it in the soil, Wu Shijiu hurriedly shut up.

There was nothing to say for a while, and the girl sat cross-legged and closed her eyes. Taking advantage of this effort, Wu Shijiu secretly used his internal strength, and his arms struggled, but he didn't know that the soft whip tied to his body did not move at all.

He has been practicing day and night since he was full of rewards and exercises, and at this time it is considered a small success, under this earning, not to mention hundreds of catties of strength, the ordinary rope has long been broken, but why does this soft whip not have the slightest reaction?

The soft whip does not move at all.

Let me think about it, the nine spirits are nine kinds of spiritual powers: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, clouds, thunder, and electricity, each of which has its own corresponding mantra and mental power, and with the help of internal force, these nine substances can be used at will. This soft whip seems to be made of metal, and it stands to reason that this golden spirit should be useful.

He recited the mantra silently in his heart, and tried several more times, but the soft whip still did not move.

Suddenly, the girl said: "The psychic whip is not gold, silver, iron, or copper, it is extracted from the cold spring of Cishan and the bright stone, it is indestructible, and it is comparable to Ouyezi Tai'a and Gongbu, and it can pass through the master's mind." With your little ability, you don't have to work in vain. ”

This is the first time Wu Shijiu has heard the girl say so many words, and he only thinks that the silver bell is as good as it sounds.

I'm not afraid that you will open your mouth to speak, but I am afraid that you will pretend to be cold. Seeing that the girl took the initiative to speak, the little wild history in Wu Shijiu's stomach came in handy.

"The Ibara Mountain you are talking about is actually the Ancestral Mountain, which is a subsidiary mountain range of Nakagaku Song Mountain. Ou Yezi is even more powerful, that is the originator of ancient Chinese sword casting, the founder of Longquan Sword, but the place where he cast his sword is in the area of Longquan Jianchi Lake in Zhejiang, I haven't heard of it in ......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck, and the girl's short knife came over and almost cut into the skin.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Don't, young lady, you have something to say, there is a vagus nerve where you put the knife, and it will be troublesome if you cut it. ”

The girl stared at him for a long time, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the master saying that you are useful, I would have killed you now, trying to be pure." ”

"Your master is such a good person......"

"Shut up!"

"Ahh......h

With a crisp sound, Wu Shijiu suddenly felt that the right cheek was hot, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic, but he was slapped by the girl.