After Cheng Jin and Yan Zhen received the punishment, they consciously went to the precept room to copy the family rules and training.

Yu Shu was busy repairing the book and informed the elders of the family about the opportunity he got in Jianlu Mountain this time.

Looking at Yu Shu's happy back, An Shiqing, who was infected by his emotions, knocked his palm with a paper fan.

"Hi Da Pu Ben, Xi Da Pu Ben. ”

The people around her were at a loss for what she said.

Leia asked, "Benefactor, happy Purpen... What does that mean?"

"I am happy to hear it, I am happy, I celebrate it all over the world, and I am running to tell each other. ”

Xi Da Puben is the abbreviated form of these four idioms said by An Shiqing.

Ling Xiao said: "Yu Gongzi got the [Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea] Spirit Sword, maybe this is not only his personal chance, but also the fate of the entire Yu family. ”

"Uh-huh. An Shiqing also thinks so.

Xie Liubin stretched his waist, "I can finally have a good rest!"

Xie Liubin can also be regarded as recovering from a serious illness, and his spiritual power has not fully recovered after being damaged. Between Qingtai Mountain and Sword Furnace Mountain, he lost a lot of spiritual power and energy. He was very tired at this point.

"Cousin—" Qiao Song whispered, tugging at his sleeve and motioning for him to look in one direction.

I saw Pei Yunling and Pei Yunyun coming through the corridor and walking straight towards An Shiqing.

"County Lord, this way, please—"

Where are the two brothers going to take the county lord?

An Shiqing asked: "Is it for the matter of the ghostly corpse?"

Pei Yun was silent, but he obviously meant to admit it.

An Shiqing thought for a while.

Lin Jianchi stood up: "If it's for the sake of the ghostly corpse, I'll go too." ”

"I'll go too!" Leia immediately agreed.

Xie Liubin regained his spirits, "I'll go too, I'll go too." ”

Although Ling Xiao didn't speak, his attitude was obvious.

"All go, all go. After all, the ghost corpse was brought back by us. An Shiqing tapped his hands with a paper fan one by one, making a very rhythmic sound. She didn't think much of it, "What about me now, I can't help anything other than undo the seal of the ghostly corpse." ”

Pei Yunling said: "The county lord will unseal it, and leave the rest to us." ”

An Shiqing nodded slowly.

"Yes. She made a request, "I need an assistant." ”

Pei Yunling looked at a few people beside her.

So many assistants, not enough?

An Shiqing directly named: "Yan Zhen." ”

Pei Yunling and Pei Yunyun glanced at each other.

The two don't need to say much, they exchange a look, and they can convey their thoughts to each other.

This is the tacit understanding between brothers.

Pei Yunyun turned and left.

He took Yan Zhen to the Evilless Residence to join An Shiqing and them.

It was not until Yan Zhen arrived that An Shiqing was willing to unlock the seal of the ghostly corpse.

Pei Qiyuan really didn't know what she meant.

Inside the Evilless Abode, the sealed corpse lies quietly on the suppression platform, like a papier-mummy statue.

An Shiqing stood on the edge of the spirit suppression platform.

At this moment, she was the only one present who was closest to the ghostly corpse.

"I'm going to start. ”

Ling Xiao and a few others stepped forward.

An Shiqing suddenly turned around, scaring the few guys who were about to move.

"I said, I, want, start, start!"

An Shiqing repeated what he had just said.

Do you want her to remind you a little more obviously!

The crowd stepped back.

Xie Liubin even pulled his cousin Qiao Song to hide.

The sealed ghost corpse is not so big and fierce because of vegetarianism!

After the others retreated to a safe area, An Shiqing jumped off the suppression platform and cautiously stretched out his hand.

Pei Qiyuan was impatient: "You are lighting firecrackers! It's not the New Year!"

Can you break the seal properly?

An Shiqing picked up the top piece of rune paper with a paper fan, then dropped the fan and fled, hiding with Xie Liubin and them.

On the spirit suppression platform, I saw layers of rune paper wrapped in the ghost corpse falling off.

Before the corpse was fully exposed, a pinch of black aura emerged from the cracks in the rune paper.

At the same time, the stench is pervasive.

"Tsk, that's so evil!"

An Shiqing described it very aptly.

The black qi that came out of the corpse was indeed evil and vicious.

The rune paper falls off completely.

The corpse was exposed from head to toe.

The corpse was unclothed, and its whole body was in tatters, as if a few rags were hanging.

Xie Liubin stared at a key part of the corpse from a distance, and secretly exclaimed:

"There's a big sword! That ghost corpse was a man when he died!"

An Shiqing smiled dryly: "Hehe, Xie Xiaogongzi, you are really observant!"

The little son of the Fufeng Xie clan was even more obscene than she imagined.

"Roar—roar—"

The ghost corpse was bound to the spirit suppression platform by the unique spirit pattern of the Qingtai Pei clan, and could not move, but could only let out a roar.

The roars are getting louder and more frequent.

The corpse struggled violently on the suppression platform.

The black qi on its body also began to stir.

The black qi was covered with spiritual patterns, and they actually crawled along the lines towards Pei Yunling, Pei Yunxun and Pei Qiyuan.

The expressions of the three changed drastically.

At this moment, Pei Qiyuan shouted: "Withdraw your hand!"

All three of them withdrew from the formation at the same time.

Without the restraint of the spirit pattern, the ghost corpse rushed up from the spirit suppression platform in a rage.

The ghost corpse stood on the spirit suppression platform, looking back and forth, a little dazed.

With so much fresh food in front of it, which one should it pounce on?

Pei Yunyun pointed at the ghost corpse with his hand, and a spiritual light came out of his fingertips.

The aura quickly slapped on the corpse, but it was like a bubble hitting the dead wood, turning into a bubble and scattering without a trace.

The ghost corpse that had been hit was alarmed, and suddenly turned to Pei Yunxun, arched himself, and flew away.

Just as the ghost corpse leaped into the air, a rope bound it. The end of the rope was in Pei Yunling's hand.

It is also a low-level magic weapon, and the bundle of immortal ropes in the hands of Pei Er Gongzi is different from the feeling in the hands of Cheng Jin and Yan Zhen.

As soon as the second son made a move, Shengsheng used the low-level magic weapon into the feeling of being the best magic weapon.

Pei Xiaoer grabbed the immortal rope and pulled it hard, dragging the ghost corpse to the ground.

Pei Qiyuan's eyes were quick, and he lifted a light prison on the spot to trap the ghostly corpse.

The ghost corpse was tied up with five flowers, and it would only go on a rampage, severely injuring the light prison with its remnants.

Every time it hit the wall of light in the light prison, it was like a wooden pestle mounted on a bell and drum, making a dull and loud reverberation.

Buzz - Buzz -

Seeing that the ghost corpse was subdued, Xie Liubin exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "Wow, Mr. Pei is so amazing!"

Yan Zhen explained on the side: "That is our Qingtai's unique light prison technique [Golden Bell Seal], and it can only be learned by cultivating to the realm of gods." Many of the exercises of the Pei clan in Qingtai have extremely high requirements for cultivation. Even if a whole exercise is presented in front of you, no matter how smart you are, as long as your cultivation is not enough, you still won't be able to learn it. ”

His words were retorted by Leia: "Nonsense! There is no exercise in this world that I and my benefactor can't learn!"

Seeing that the ghost corpse couldn't break Pei Qiyuan's [Golden Bell Seal], An Shiqing appeared swaggeringly.

"Ouch, only spells above the Divine Spirit Realm can control it. In the future, cultivators who cultivate below the realm of gods and spirits will encounter this kind of phantom corpse, and I am afraid that they will die. Wide fear, wide fear. ”