Night.

In Wanhua Manor, it is quiet.

In the freezer, the dried corpse bound by the red rope opened its eyes, and there were bursts of dry whimpering sounds from its mouth, and the voice was like a cry, like the low roar of a wild beast.

His black and red eyes flashed with a cold light.

As his voice sounded, outside the freezer, the body of Ding Sanshao, who was lying on the coffin board, suddenly straightened up from the coffin board.

He opened his empty eyes, his face was blank, and after getting off the coffin board, he turned around, walked to the side of the freezer, opened the door of the freezer, and walked in.

Ding Sanshao walked to the body of the Ding family ancestor, knelt down to worship the three kowtows, and then stood up and untied all the red ropes on the Ding family ancestor.

When Ding Sanshao's arm touched the red rope, his arm, which was already without human skin, made a sound like burning.

Every time the red rope was untied a little, Ding Sanshao's arm was burned, and a puff of black smoke appeared, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

When Major General Ding San untied all the red ropes, his entire arm was burned by the red ropes, and only half of them were left.

Rumble!

Ding Jiazu fell to the ground, his whole face was shriveled, and he looked at Ding Sanshao in front of him coldly.

Ding Sanshao, who had lost his human skin, knelt in front of him, and Ding Jiazu stretched out his hand, put it on Ding Sanshao's head, opened his mouth, and was unable to speak, only a clear sound came from his mouth.

Then, Ding Jiazu pinched Ding Sanshao's neck, lifted his whole body directly, and then opened his mouth suddenly.

The mouth of the ancestor of the Ding family was like a black cave, with sharp teeth like beasts, but there was no tongue in sight.

His mouth opened instantly, his chin dropped, and his open mouth was a meter wide.

He swallowed Ding Sanshao's whole person completely.

Ding Sanshao's body struggled powerlessly, in vain.

After swallowing Ding Sanshao, the muscles of the Ding family's ancestor surged slightly, and the shriveled body became plump.

He walked out of the freezer, turned his head, and looked at the other corpses inside.

I don't know when it started, those corpses that were originally lying down, all opened their eyes, their eyes were cold, and they all looked in the direction of the Ding family's ancestor.

With a wave of his hand, all the corpses straightened up one by one, as if they had received some kind of order, rushed out of the freezer, and walked briskly towards the door of the warehouse.

As soon as they approached the door of the warehouse, above the gate, golden talismans slowly appeared.

The talisman emitted a pale golden light, converging into a golden barrier.

The corpses roared and rushed in the direction of the golden barrier, using their bodies and flesh to constantly pound against the doors of the entire warehouse.

Boom Boom!

The dull sound kept ringing.

Outside the door of the warehouse, on a tree, at the canopy of the tree, a Taoist priest in a yellow horse coat sat cross-legged on a branch.

He was holding a peachwood sword, stepping on a pair of grass shoes, with a full moon in the background, and the moonlight was quiet, sprinkled on his body, with a bit of Xiao Suo taste.

After a long time, the Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes, looked at the warehouse gate over there, and his eyes flashed: "It's been more than fifty years, I've been waiting for you for more than fifty years, and finally, let me wait!"

The Taoist priest's face was shriveled, his eyes were a little hot, and his appearance was extremely old, like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

If you look closely, you can see that the yellow horse coat he wears is not the kind of Taoist robe with gossip painted on it worn by ordinary Taoist priests, and the horse coat is painted with complex lines, and those complicated lines are exactly the same as the soul suppression talisman on the warehouse door.

He was covered in all the soul charms, and the yellow riding coat was already very worn.

"Come on, rush out, don't let me down, fifty-five corpses, the strongest corpse condensed by gathering the essence of fifty-five masters!"

The Taoist priest's face was full of excitement, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at the warehouse gate over there.

At the gate position, all the talismans were burning, and the golden light was magnificent, and countless roars were transmitted over there, like thunder.

The whole warehouse, trembling.

Finally, after a long time, a loud thud was heard.

Smoke and dust.

"Roar!"

In a cloud of dust, a roar was heard.

Ding Jiazu stepped on the ground with one foot, flew up, and came in the direction of the Taoist priest, and the speed was extremely fast.

He slashed through the sky and threw a punch that smashed directly into the face of the Yellow Horse Daoist.

It's just a blink of an eye.

The corners of the Yellow Horse Daoist's mouth twitched, his eyes showed a little disdain, he slowly stood up, and said coldly: "You are the corpse I raised, how dare you fight with me!"

"If it weren't for me, you'd be dead!"

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, and his palm quickly drew a complex pattern in the void, and then pressed directly towards the Ding family ancestor.

Rumble!

The intricate pattern in the void met the fist of the Ding family ancestor, and countless golden rays of light burst out in an instant, completely devouring the fist strength of the Ding family ancestor.

Then, the Taoist priest stepped forward, stepped on the heavenly spirit cover on the ancestor of the Ding family, and trampled his whole body towards the bottom.

The body of the Ding family ancestor instantly smashed to the ground, and the Taoist priest took out an object from his arms, shook it in midair, and then threw it towards the ground.

The object fell lightly to the ground, instantly condensing into a human form.

It was a human skin, shriveled and shriveled, and it looked like Ding Er's imagination.

If there is a Ding family here, they will definitely find that this human skin is Ding Sanshao's skin!

The human skin fell to the ground, stood up crookedly, and slowly floated towards the Ding family ancestor.

Seeing this human skin, Ding Jiazu's eyes were full of anger, he roared, got up from the ground, rolled up the wind with a punch, blasted out countless qi and hit the human skin.

The whole human skin was blown out of the long distance under the strong wind.

But in the end, it stood up from the ground crookedly again, and continued to drift slowly in the direction of the Ding family ancestor.

"Haha, it's useless, after so many years, in fact, I should have come to take your body a long time ago, but I never made a move, for the sake of the Ding family, Ding Sanshao's human skin. ”

"Human skin ghost clothes, Yan Luo has no problem when he sees it! Change this set of human skins, pick up your ghost clothes, and completely disappear into this world! You no longer have any use value!" The Taoist priest's eyes were calm, and he chattered and smiled: "Speaking of which, that Wang Huhan's heart looks really strong, I can't wait to come back to life again, this rotten skin has tormented me for so many years, and now, I am finally going to be reborn!"

Ding Sanshao's human skin walked towards Ding Jiazu, Ding Jiazu roared wildly, wanting to escape, but no matter where he went, the human skin was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entangled and entangled.

Not long after, that human skin finally caught the ancestor of the Ding family!

(End of chapter)