It turns out that Zhong Zhaoming overestimated himself too much.

He rushed into battle with his sword, and before he could touch a single hair of the corpse, he was slapped back by the nearest corpse.

He sat in the mud, turned around and urged Dongzi with anger: "Hurry up! The movement is so slow! You really want the master to die here!"

An Shiqing complained while struggling to dig the pit: "What kind of yellow calendar today, it's really a disaster!"

There are seven corpses in total.

Qiao Song resisted the first two, and realized that something was wrong during the process.

Like monks, the corpse has eight veins, one on the head and feet, one on the abdomen and one on the back, and one on the limbs.

Although Qiao Song had never hunted the ghost corpse before, he remembered that his grandfather had told him that as long as he found a way to seal the eight veins of the ghost corpse and block the resentment on the ghost corpse, he could make the ghost corpse lose its action and attack power. Even if one of these methods is used, some of the corpse's limbs will be inflexible.

Just now, Qiao Song stabbed the eight veins of one of the ghost corpses with his sword, but found that this method did not work.

Unless grandpa lied to him!

But he firmly believes that grandpa will not lie to him!

Qiao Song retreated while fighting, and asked An Shiqing for help with what little strength he had left: "Girl, these ghost corpses are not quite right! The eight-style vein sealing doesn't work!"

"The eight-style sealing vein can work in your waste's hands?! Look at the master!"

Zhong Zhaoming's temper is a little worse, his temperament is a little bad, but he is a little spiritual in terms of force. After mastering the rhythm of the attack, he can still resist two and a half ghosts, but it is a little difficult.

The eight-style vein sealing is the most basic move to kill the ghostly corpse. Pick out a protégé from any sect, if you don't know how to seal the veins in the eight styles, then what you lose is not the face of the sect, but the face of the entire Xuan Cultivation Realm!

Zhong Zhaoming raised his sword and used the eight-style sealing vein to suppress a ghost corpse in front of him, but failed.

He doesn't believe in evil, is it the first time he hunts a ghost corpse, and his hands are born?

He went up again in advance and sealed the veins with the eight styles, but he still couldn't suppress the ghostly corpse.

Not once, not twice, what about three times?

The third time, Zhong Zhaoming still failed.

Sure enough, as Qiao's waste said, the eight-style sealing veins have no effect on these ghosts!

An Shiqing's mocking voice came: "Why are you so wasteful!"

Zhong Zhaoming was anxious: "Master, although I have never hunted the ghost corpse with my own hands, I am still very proficient in the eight-style sealing vein! This trick is useless against the ghost corpse at all!"

"I... Me too!" Qiao Song echoed weakly.

"Don't follow the foolish scene! I've only used the Eight Styles Sealing Pulse three times, and I see that you haven't finished it once! You're still skilled, I'm perfect!"

But if he is too complacent, Zhong Zhaoming is embarrassed to say.

Qiao Song was ashamed.

An Shiqing was helpless, raised his hand and slapped the two talismans, calming the two ghost corpses in front of Qiao Song and Zhong Zhaoming.

Qiao Song fixed his eyes on the fluttering yellow talisman pasted on the door of the ghostly corpse's head, and couldn't help but light up with a look of great surprise.

"Evil Charm!"

Qiao Song obviously recognized the two talismans that An Shiqing threw over.

Hearing him say the words "Evil Charm Suppression", Zhong Zhaoming was very surprised, and stared at the yellow charm with wide eyes, "This is... The legendary evil charm that repels evil spirits?"

The evil charm is the famous Zhongzhou county lord who used the yellow paper Danshu to create the original talisman technique.

It is said that the talisman of the county lord system has the effect of summoning gods and impeaching ghosts, suppressing demons and subduing demons, and calling for wind and rain.

This stinky flower child, how can there be a talisman of the county lord?

"Girl, you finally made a move!" Qiao Song resisted the other ghosts, but when he saw An Shiqing make a move, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, don't get me wrong. I'm not here to save you, I'm not that kind. An Shiqing sorted out the mud on his hands, glanced at the mud pit he had dug that could bury half of himself alive and shrink into it, and continued, "Compared to your little life, I think my discipline is more important." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't save the god horse when you see death.

She is a county lord, how can she dig a pit to bury herself and pretend to be dead!

Zhong Zhaoming approached the ghost corpse that was suppressed by An Shiqing with a talisman, and prepared to take a closer look at the evil charm on its head.

But just as he approached it, the corpse suddenly let out a low roar.

Zhong Zhaoming was startled, and felt a foul smell coming to his face. Instinctively for self-preservation, he took a big step backwards, then raised his hand and swung his sword at the corpse in front of him.

The corpse had a long, hideous sword wound on its body.

But this injury is not painful at all for the ghostly corpse.

What's worse is that Zhong Zhaoming's sword split the evil charm on the corpse's head into two.

The upper half was still glued to the rotting head of the ghostly corpse, and the lower half fluttered at Zhong Zhaoming's feet.

Where is the evil charm that has been split in half still has the effect of suppressing evil spirits!

The ghost corpse in front of Zhong Zhaoming moved, roaring and attacking him.

Zhong Zhaoming's embarrassed horizontal sword blocked the attack of the ghostly corpse.

Seeing this, An Shiqing scolded: "Are you a pig!"

Zhong Zhaoming shouted in shame: "What a big deal! Besides, I didn't mean it! Just take out a few of your talismans and shoot them!"

"Then ask for yourselves. An Shiqing stood aside with his hands in his hands, "I have those three talismans on me." One quick-drying talisman and two evil charm charms are all used up. ”

"You!" Zhong Zhaoming was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he was also killed by a ghost corpse and lay down.

"Brother Zhong!" Qiao Song wanted to go over and help, but he was still too busy to take care of himself by defending against two ghost corpses.

Several ghost corpses rushed forward one after another, pounced on Zhong Zhaoming, scratching and biting him.

Zhong Zhaoming struggled and resisted in embarrassment.

It's none of his business, and An Shiqing, who is hanging high, doesn't help, even if he doesn't help, at this time, he still has the leisure to say cool words: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you don't die, at most you will be poisoned." Take a detoxification pill and you'll be fine in two days. ”

Qiao Song is not as conscienceless as her, and she doesn't forget to take Zhong Zhaoming into account when she protects herself.

"Brother Zhong, concentrate, hold your breath!"

Zhong Zhaoming immediately understood-

Qiao Song is asking him to play dead.

Zhong Zhaoming did so.

However, the corpses did not stop attacking him.

"It's useless, it's useless. An Shiqing said idly, "When you are not injured, bury yourself alive and pretend to be dead, maybe you can escape the ghostly corpse." These ghosts have already sung the taste of little fresh meat, how can they stop so easily. ”

Zhong Zhaoming was about to despair.

Fortunately, Xiao Jin was clever and shouted from afar: "Young Master Zhong, you are injured, wipe your blood on the corpse!"

It's almost a corpse's meal, and the clothes on his body are torn, Zhong Zhaoming has time to think about it and do whatever he hears.

He grabbed his wound with one hand, and whether it worked, closed his eyes and smeared his blood onto the corpse he could reach.

The corpse was stained with his blood.

The ghost corpse next to him was attracted by the fresh blood, and actually pounced on it and bit the ghost corpse.

"It works, it works!"

Xiaojin Fangcai was also affected by An Shiqing's words, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he came up with such a strange trick.

Ok Ok.

This manservant of Young Master Sun of the Chai Sangqiao clan is clever.

Even if the trick of wiping blood worked, Zhong Zhaoming still couldn't be happy. He was still pressed by the corpse and couldn't get up, so he could only dodge the corpse's attack by rolling and sliding around on the muddy river beach, making himself as embarrassed as a loach.

As he was rolling to the side, the head of a ghost corpse suddenly fell in front of him, causing him to scream in fright:

"Ahhhhh

Qiao Song, who came to help with his sword, slashed again, and cut off the head of a ghost corpse.

Another corpse fell.

Fortunately, the attention of these ghost corpses was on the injured Zhong Zhaoming, and the two ghost corpses that Qiao Song had just resisted were also attracted to him by the smell of blood, so Qiao Song had the kung fu and spare strength to kill the ghost corpses.

Now there's a picture on the river beach like this—

Zhong Zhaoming rolled on the ground and dodged the attack of the ghostly corpse.

One by one, the corpses chased Zhong Zhaoming, and they all wanted to throw him into their arms, but they didn't pounce on people, but they were planted head-on in the quagmire.

Then Qiao Song chased the ghost corpse and waved his sword to operate indiscriminately, but he could also kill the ghost corpse, and it took a lot of effort to kill all these ghost corpses.

He fished Zhong Zhaoming out of the remains of the ghostly corpse.

"Brother Zhong, the eight-style sealing vein is useless for these ghostly corpses. Only by cutting off their heads can we stop them from attacking!"

"If the master hadn't been pressed and injured, and the sword didn't know where to lose it, the master would have killed these corpses a long time ago!" Zhong Zhaoming began to show off his might again. "Fortunately, the master is clever and smeared the blood on the corpses to distract the attention of other corpses, otherwise the master would have turned into pus in the mouths and stomachs of these corpses!"

His last sentence wiped out Qiao Song and Xiao Jin's life-saving grace.

This wave of ghost corpses has become wreckage and broken bones under Qiao Song's sword.

Before he could rejoice, another wave of ghosts came from the direction of the grove.

Xiao Jin, who first noticed it, shouted to Qiao Song: "Young Master Sun, another ghost corpse is coming! Come here! The pit has been dug here!"

The pit dug by Xiao Jin was enough for him and Young Master Sun.

Looking at the new wave of ghost corpses, An Shiqing frowned: "Why are there ghost corpses again?"

Nine ghost corpses appeared at once, and she already felt that this was very abnormal.

This time, there were more than a dozen ghostly corpses-

It's so unusual!

This is not a mass graveyard, where did so many corpses come from?

Unless these ghosts are coming for something or someone!

"Come on, two young masters. An Shiqing's shameless agitation instigated Qiao Song and Zhong Zhaoming, "The shipwreck is the first difficulty for you to go to Qingtai. These two waves of ghosts are the second test of you. ”

Zhong Zhaoming was injured, his blood was heavy, and then there was the rations of the ghost corpse.

He's not going to die!

Zhong Zhaoming ran to Dongzi's side with his wounds, jumped into the mud pit that Dongzi hadn't dug yet, shrunk his body and lay down on his side, urging urgently: "Hurry! bury me quickly!"

Dongzi was very chilled.

Young master, this doesn't care if he lives or dies again!

Qiao Song alone resisted a new wave of ghostly corpses.

Only then did Zhong Zhaoming attract the firepower of the ghostly corpse, and he could still handle it.

At this moment, there was no bargaining chip to divert the attention of the ghost, and the ghostly corpse attacked him alone, and he couldn't parry it anymore.

An Shiqing, who was not far away, finally noticed-

These two waves of corpses seemed to be different from what she had encountered before.

The two waves of ghost corpses she saw today, although they reacted to her evil charm charm, were not affected by the eight-style sealing vein at all, it seemed that they had evolved and mutated, or... Strengthened by something!

Could it be that there is a plus version of the ghost?