Emei, in a vacant lot behind the Dade Temple, where the moonlight does not shine, there is a new tomb.

Next to the new grave, there is a newly built thatched house.

In the thatched house, the dust master pinched his fingers and sat quietly to participate in the road.

There are two middle-aged Dao aunts beside her, who are her two personal disciples, one is called Forget Nian and the other is called Forget Ling.

Jingchen, like her mentor Konghate Shitai, picked up two orphans at the foot of the mountain, and raised them for decades.

She was good to her two children, and her two children were good to her, and more than 50 years have passed, and the two children are no longer young.

Next to the grave, a tent was set up to guard the grave, and on weekdays there were people sitting there, but today there was no one there, because today it was the turn of the master of the dust.

She didn't go to the tent either, but stayed in the little thatched hut.

It was quiet, only the chirping of cicadas from time to time.

A black figure floated silently.

There was a fluctuation of true qi around Master Chen, and as soon as she opened her eyes, a finger had already been inserted into her forehead.

Only a crisp sound of bone cracking was heard in the ear chakra.

It was too late for Master Chentai to resist with true anger, so he could only grab the man's wrist and yell: "Forget the year, forget the age, and destroy the body of the master!"

Before the words fell, the man's fingers exerted force, and with a pull, Master Chen's skull had broken away, and Jingchen's body was shaken, and he was already dead.

But after she died, her hand was already tightly grasping the man's hand, buying time for the two children.

Although she kept saying that she wanted to keep her master's whole body, she also knew in her heart that she couldn't let the ghost gate snatch this seven-layer corpse.

The living corpse of the empty hater master is enough for a ghost king to recover to the eighth layer of skill.

Forgetting the year and forgetting the age did not have time to be sad and afraid, and when the true qi broke out, they were going to work together to destroy the grave, but before they could make a move, they felt that their necks were clamped by something.

Like a cold iron tong, it is impossible to break free.

Hearing only two "Gaba" sounds, the heads of both of them were crooked, and then their bodies collapsed limply.

The whole process is over.

The man slowly walked to the empty grave.

A black hooded robe covered most of her face, and a golden swastika was embroidered on her back.

Raise your head slowly.

In the moonlight, the hard face was full of furrows and furrows, and it was full of blackened dead skin.

This face, I can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, but her figure looks like a woman, with a slender figure, and her height is not weaker than that of ordinary men.

She has a high nose, big eyes, and a pointed chin, and if it weren't for her dead skin, she wouldn't be ugly.

Raising a hand that was as dry as a bamboo, bursts of black gas filled the air, and the black gas went straight to the grave.

The black gas was deepening, and the billowing smoke enveloped the grave, and only a terrifying "gurgling" sound could be heard from the grave.

"Bang!"

The corpse of the empty hater Shitai actually broke out of the grave, his whole body was stiff, the black gas was filled, and the soil on the grave was scattered and splashed.

"The Ghost Emperor has granted you eternal life. The man's chapped lips moved, and deep in his throat let out a high-pitched ghostly scream.

"The Ghost Emperor is immortal, it's hard to tart, it's extremely tennty. "The empty hatred master opened his dry eyes, opened his arms, looked up at the sky, and prayed for the eternal life of the ghost Huang.

......

"Oh no, no, the body of the empty hatred master is gone, and the ancestor and the two uncles are also gone!"

In the middle of the night, I don't know who shouted like this, a scream, and it spread far and wide, almost alarming the entire Emei.

The major fairies rushed one after another, and when Mrs. Jingxian saw a skull on the ground, she suddenly cried loudly.

"Senior Sister Jingchen, I'm afraid I have already died in battle, been arrested by someone, and made into a living corpse!"

A wail passed, and everyone froze, and after a long time, a shocking cry erupted, spreading all over the mountains and reverberating in the mountains and forests.

"Report to Master Lin Wei, Wudang Huairen is really here!" The crying continued, and a small Dao Gu hurriedly ran up.

"Please!" Lin Wei shouted, and hurriedly said, "I'll invite you personally." ”

Huairen Zhenren, one of the four great masters in the world, came here, as if he gave everyone a reassurance.

But when Huairen Zhenren heard what had just happened, he couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred and said, "It's a pity that the poor road is a step late." ”

"Huairen Zhenren doesn't have to blame himself, this is all my Lin Wei who was confused for a while and made a big mistake. Lin Wei looked a little decadent: "The reason why the other party chose to do it today may be because Mrs. Jingchen usually stays there all the time, plus the group that takes turns to take care of it, it is actually counted as two groups of people." But today, it's her turn, so she's the only group left. ”

"There's another possibility. The lone sword horse Changfeng said: "This person may be more ambitious, but he is worried that it will be difficult to start after we come, so he rushed to do it before we came here." As for the guards of your group...... Some words were not easy to say, so he paused and said, "Actually, they are all the same result." ”

"You mean, that person still has the heart to snatch away the Void Master?" Lin Wei said angrily.

"It's possible. "The horse is in the wind.

At this time, Huairen Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Master Lin Wei, take a step to speak." ”

When the two came to the secret room, Huairen Zhenren looked at the Void Master, and then said to Lin Wei: "There is no problem with the Void Master, I will be able to wake up in a few days, but I suddenly have an idea." ”

"What does Huairen Zhenren think, though. ”

"When the rumors go out, it is said that the Void Master is too feathered today. Huairen Zhenren took out a pill and said, "This Qi Holding Pill is given to the Empty Absolute Master, and it will look like a dead person, and when the time comes, the person who stole the corpse of the Empty Hate will probably come back." The seven-layer Yin corpses of the two masters were too tempting for them. I don't think they won't fail to come. ”

"This ......," Lin Wei frowned.

Huairen Zhenren shook the sleeves of his robe and said: "I, Huairen, have been cautious all my life and have never been arrogant, but today, I want to release a cruel word." A pair of yin and yang fish in his hand rolled, and it turned out to be ten layers of breath, which frightened Lin Wei into gasping, and Huairen said hatefully: "I want to meet that ghost gate person for a while." ”

Did Huairen Zhenren break through the tenth layer?

Actually, I saw an old lover and played such a hand.

Three years ago, he had told Hong Qiqi and Duan Huangyu that he could maintain a ten-layer aura for a quarter of an hour. Until now, he has not been able to hold on to this layer of qi.

When the pill was taken by the empty old lady, it looked like a dead person.

This was the case for three days in a row.

Another three days have passed, and this is the sixth day, and I haven't seen the ghost door make a move, so I guess it won't come.

At this time, Lin Wei couldn't help but worry for a while, and asked Huairen, don't mess up your old boy. If you really kill the Void Master, I'm not done with you.

Their group of people, in front of their disciples, is still very well-behaved. Especially that Huairen Zhenren, who looks like a fairy and is full of style.

But in private, he actually asked Lin Weishi for private things, which made Lin Weishi's face flush with shame.

Taking advantage of the absence of the disciples, according to the old face of Huairen Zhenren, it was a slap.