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Song Si's speed was extremely fast, and although Chen Tang captured the trajectory of his body, he couldn't dodge it, so he was bullied close by the other party:

A thin hand fell like a withered claw towards his head.

Chen Tang watched as if his body had been immobilized, and it was difficult to move. In his sight, he could see a large cloud of yin qi swirling around his body, including between his hands and feet, like thousands of tiny silk threads, binding him.

Song Siming grinned, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

Swish!

A ray of light burst out at the right time, originating from the Heavenly Sword Box that Chen Tang was carrying behind him.

"Huh?"

Song Siming was taken aback, and then the glow sprayed on his head, and he was suddenly enveloped.

The next moment, his thin face suddenly distorted, as if he had been ravaged and ravaged by some kind of huge force.

"Ahh

Song Siming opened his mouth and let out a terrible shout, and a huge and hideous black shadow was absorbed by the glow, dragging and dragging it out of Qian Dashanren's body.

It's just that this black shadow is not reconciled, and struggles to fight against the mysterious glow.

Gradually, the two sides formed a state of see-saw.

Chen Tang, who was in the middle of it, watched this scene, and secretly screamed in his heart: Isn't it, the sword box can't be contained?

The origin of the heavenly sword box is mysterious, and it contains a sword; before this sword comes out, the box alone can capture evil spirits, which is extremely good.

This thing is Chen Tang's biggest reliance, but he also knows that although the treasure is good, it is definitely not omnipotent.

At least at this stage, it is not a panacea.

Therefore he acts, always paying attention.

But this time, it was definitely Yin Si who took the initiative to provoke him, even if he escaped and fled to the town, the other party still chased after him and refused to let go.

Isn't this bullying honest people?

Honest people also have fire!

Song Si ordered him to come closer, just in time to activate the sword box, to take away its ghost.

However, at the moment, it seems that the strength of the fire is not enough. If there is a stalemate, Chen Tang's side will only become more and more unfavorable.

After all, he didn't fully understand the sword box, who knew what the stamina was? If it leaked all of a sudden, Chen Tang would fall into a place of no return, and he would never be able to turn over.

Can't sit still!

He gritted his teeth, fought fate to turn the anger of heaven and man, and then guided into the sword box to see if he could urge the sword.

The box is quite powerful, and the blade of the sword is naturally invincible. Although it is not possible to unsheath the sword due to the weak breath, if it can be moved, it may have unexpected effects and power.

Anyway, now Chen Tang has no other way but to make a desperate bet.

Under the helpless breath induction, the sword was dead, lying in the box, not moving at all.

was so anxious that Chen Tang almost jumped up and shouted: "You should move a little! If you put salted fish again, I will become a salted fish......

At this time, Song Siming had gradually eased up, and a black shadow manifested half of his image, with a head and a face, vaguely wearing a black gauze official hat, two points of red light, and his eyes: "Good, very good!"

He looked very excited: "The son of the child has such a treasure on him, and he should be dedicated to this seat." ”

"Whew!"

Chen Tang roared, agitating his breath to make a last stand-

Airplanes!

In an instant, there was a soft roar, like a dragon's groan, coming from the sword box.

At the same time, the glow burst on, illuminating the entire kitchen, as if the entire space was on fire.

"What?"

Song Siming shouted in shock, was pulled suddenly, and involuntarily fell towards the mouth of the sword box.

"No...... Don't ......"

He still wanted to make the last struggle, but it was useless, when his head was taken in, the back body had no capital to fight, slippery, and all entered.

Syllable!

Almost at the same time, the white lanterns in the kitchen, and the white lanterns hanging in the rest of the inn, were all shattered, turned into wisps of green smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

Smack!

In the hall outside, the two paper figures guarding Fan Xuan suddenly fell, losing their weird power, and they could be trampled on with a casual kick.

Fan Xuan was startled, and then came to his senses, surprised and delighted: That Song Si Ming was destroyed?

How can it be?

He was shocked, although he saw that Chen Tang had a stunt, but he would never be able to kill a Yin Si Commander - although, the other party only borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, and his strength was less than one-tenth.

So, what's going on?

If he hadn't been seriously injured, Fan Xuan would have wanted to run to the back kitchen immediately to see what was going on.

Chen Tang untied the sword box and shook it, and there was a sound of water inside, but there were no sounds.

Sure enough, the sword box took in the evil and turned it into water.

This water must be useful, and it can be used to nourish the divine sword inside......

He guessed in his heart, overjoyed.

......

Somewhere in the night, somewhere, the gloomy air is rushing to the sky.

Suddenly, an angry roar came out: "Damn scholar, you dare to cut off a wisp of my soul!"

The sound shook the four wilds, and all the beasts were frightened, lying on the ground, trembling.

In the yin qi, a vigorous old tree branch stretched out, piercing the sky, extremely hideous.

On the body of the tree, a person is embedded there, as if he has become one with the tree. His hair was bearded and eyebrows, and he grew into a patch, like a savage.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were still clear, and he muttered, "Good boy, give his dead ghost daddy a long face......

After speaking, he closed his eyes again, struggling to resist the power of absorption that came all the time.

The many heads hanging from the branches of the trees have just finished reading......

......

The movement inside the inn did not reach the outside.

However, the many white lanterns hanging outside turned into green smoke and burst, and Qian Juren and others watched it, knowing that things had changed.

After waiting for a while, Qian Juren gritted his teeth and opened a high price, and finally a nursing home broke in.

It was a mess inside, and soon the injured Fan brothers were found, and then in the back kitchen, the body of Qian Dashan was found, lying there, not moving, no longer weird.

Qian Juren hurriedly instructed his subordinates to carry the corpse back and put it back in the coffin, as for the Dharma hand, etc., they can only wait for tomorrow. He has decided not to look for monks anymore, but to change the class of Taoist priests.

This disaster happened in the Yunlai Inn, and it was the old man Qian who had the accident, and the aftermath was done, which was enough money to toss people for a while.

The number of deaths was as high as four, two monks, one Song Asan and one maid. The monk belongs to the Fayuan Temple, and there is a corpse change on their legal field, whether it is the responsibility of the monk or not, anyway, if he says it, his face is disgraceful, and he does not dare to pursue it; Song Asan is a ranger in the rivers and lakes, such a person, no one cares too much about life and death, just roll the corpse with a straw mat and find a place to bury it.

As for the last maid, its owner Fan Yuan is not very noisy, they are all lifters, from a big family, and it is not a matter of dying a maid or something. Qian Juren paid a sum of money for medical expenses and sent a maid over.

This matter is in the past.

The Fan brothers were all wounded, but they did not dare to stay here, and when it was dawn, they hurriedly ordered Uncle Dong to catch the car and leave this ominous town.

Before leaving, Fan Xuan wanted to go to find Chen Tang, but found that the room was empty, and Chen Tang had long since disappeared.