In the eyes of the old monk Yongchen and Puzhen, Fan Wusu can be like an ordinary person, undoubtedly relying on the Jin Wusan he made himself. Out of professional habits, when he walks in the secular world, he will unconsciously paint Jin Wusan. In fact, Fan Wusu Ye kindly took out two bottles of Jin Wusan of different colors for everyone to use, but these people are very self-sustaining, so they don't bother to use these to protect their soul bodies.

Although Pu Zhen was the first to jump to the courtyard wall, because he was the lowest cultivator among all of them, when he fell into the courtyard, the others also fell in at almost the same time. However, Pu Zhen was not surprised by this, but at the moment before he landed, he struck a volley in the air and shot out a fireball of Buddha power more than a foot in diameter. The Fireball of Foli remained on the 'young man' for only a few breaths, and the 'young man' burned to a mass of humanoid ashes like his wife.

However, unlike its own ashes, its body was incinerated, leaving behind a pearl-sized, dark green bead. Although they stood far away, everyone could feel the dark demonic energy flowing from the dark green beads. ~

"Orbs?"

Just when everyone wondered what this was, and Yongchen said his thoughts, everyone felt a black shadow flash in front of them, and stopped beside the humanoid ashes, grabbed the dark green bead and stuffed it into their mouths, and then swallowed it with their heads tilted.

"What are you doing......?" Seeing this scene, the hot yin couldn't stop again, and when he opened his mouth and scolded, he was about to walk over with everyone away, but he was stopped by Fan Wusheng and shook his head at him.

"Putuo, Putuo, is it you?" When the man raised his head and swallowed the dark green beads and lowered his head, Yongchen shouted excitedly after seeing the man's appearance clearly.

The man's forgetful cry did not attract the man's attention, his cry only made the 'Putuo', who had intended to leave, froze for a moment, and then quickly rushed towards the place it thought was right......

What did Yongchen come to do? Aren't you here to investigate the cause of Putuo's death? At this moment, I accidentally saw Putuo and his people, how could I easily let him escape? So, a flash intercepted the 'Putuo' who was leaving quickly, pushed its shoulders with both hands, and asked: "Putuo! Putuo! What are you talking about? Is it okay to answer me?" Looking at the blank eyes and blank face, Yongchen shook its body excitedly and shouted.

'Putuo' looked at the person in front of him with an expressionless face, his eyes were cloudy and grayish-white, Yongchen felt that its nose twitched a few times in a row, and it was about to twist its body, and when it wanted to get rid of itself, Yongchen couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands, and his body couldn't help but lean forward a little.

Putuo was a disciple of Yongchen before his death, although he has lost his vitality now, and after all, he was young and strong when he was alive, and the corpse after the corpse transformation will generally become infinitely powerful; But don't forget that Putuo is just a mortal thing in the world, and Yongchen is a real Buddhist cultivator, how easy is it to get rid of the shackles of Yongchen?

After several battles, 'Putuo' was so anxious that he kept shaking his head and raising his head for a long howl, letting out a muffled "oh woo, oh woo" low roar. As a Buddha cultivator, Yongchen didn't fail to discover the abnormality of the current 'Putuo', but after all, this person was his only disciple, so let him easily give up killing it, which Yongchen couldn't accept no matter what, and he would do everything possible to save it.

After a long period of contention, it is difficult for Pu Zhen, as a disciple, to say anything, and Fan has no right to interfere with a Buddhist cultivator. In order to avoid being hurt and angry, and even more afraid that some reckless men in his group would make trouble, Fan Wuxuan took the initiative to talk to Pu Zhen and said, "Master, you don't have to be so angry!"

The abnormality of 'Putuo', Puzhen, as a bystander, naturally sees it more clearly than Master Yongchen, but he can't do anything, he has been observing every detail and every action of Master and junior brother 'Putuo' with fear, and suddenly heard Fan Wusu come to such a sentence without a head and no brain, and he couldn't help but be angry and said: "! One is my worldly master, the other is my worldly junior brother, can I not be nervous?"

"Hahaha......" Fan Wuxuan said with a smile: "Master misunderstood! I mean you just burned that 'young man' with Buddha power fire!"

"Is there anything wrong with this?" said Pu Zhen coldly turning his head to stare at Fan Wuxuan.

"Of course!" Fan Wusu said tepidly: "In this Yishou City, there are hidden murderous opportunities, undercurrents are surging, dangers are everywhere, like you spend your Buddha power so much, I am really afraid that when the real crisis comes, it will already be exhausted!"

Although Fan Wuxu's words are a little unbearable, there is undoubtedly some truth in them, and it is not good for others to persuade themselves coldly to reject people thousands of miles away. So, Pu Zhen said: "I was just angry at that time and did something out of proportion, think that I really committed the anger of 'anger and greed' just now! Amitabha! sin! sin!"

"If you really just committed the 'anger ring', it won't matter! The key is that you have also made a mistake of negligence!" Fan Wuxuan continued.

"What did I miss?" asked Pu Zhen, puzzled.

"What's wrong with the oversight?" Fan Wuxuan said with a smile, "You really didn't see anything wrong with your old man?"

"What's wrong?" Fan Wuxu's words suddenly made him fall into deep thought: Yes! Having said that, this old man is not only weird when he appears, but also a trick that he can pass through the wall is something that even a Buddhist cultivator can't do! Thinking of this, Pu Zhen looked at Fan Wuxu with a puzzled face; Seeing the doubts on his face, Fan Wuxu continued: "It's normal that you don't understand! In fact, that old man is a yin ghost! However, it is different from the yin soul you talked about for a long time! The yin soul you often talk about, also called: ghosts, they are naturally generated under normal conditions after death, resentment; However, the yin ghost you just saw is not like this, it is formed by absorbing demonic energy after a person's death, and his resentment does not dissipate. Since the demonic qi is strange and different, it will also form a thousand strange and different ghosts, so it is reasonable for you to be negligent for a while, but don't be so reckless in the future!"

"Amitabha! Thank you for reminding the benefactor, the little monk has been taught!" Pu Zhen hurriedly and humbly folded his hands in thanks, and then said: "It is really unforgivable that the little monk would break the vows for a yin soul! Fortunately, that yin soul was killed and 'killed' by his 'son', which can be regarded as a cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unhappy!"

"Haha......" Pu Zhen's words caused all the members of Fan Wushu's group to laugh, and Fan Wusu hurriedly stopped: "Everyone can't be like this! This master is not from my prison realm, I don't know that these are normal, since everyone chooses to tie them to a rope, they should be able to help each other regardless of you and me." Then he said to Pu Zhen: "Master, if you think so, you are wrong! I have already said that the old man is: after death, the resentment does not dissipate, and he inhales the demonic qi quickly; If its resentment does not dissipate, how can it perish? 'Dying' again and again will only increase its resentment again and again, and will also cause it to become more capable after resurrecting again and again in the place where it was killed! And its son, what he just sucked, was nothing more than the demonic qi that brought it back to life quickly! Its child should be a living person who has been corrupted by demonic qi and transformed into a monster. By the way, and the dark green bead that your son left behind after you killed his son just now, didn't your master call it the 'magic bead'? It seems that these monsters will also evolve, and the magic bead should be similar to the demon pill of the monsters!" At this point, Fan Wusu couldn't help but turn his head with a heavy face and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that we can't delay any longer......

"Ah~"

Just when Fan Wusu felt that the situation was serious and wanted to tell everyone something, he heard a terrible scream. Everyone looked for the sound, and saw that at this time, 'Putuo' bit the neck of the old monk Yongchen, and drank his blood "coo". Stimulated by the blood of Yongchen, its gray eyes gradually became more bloodshot.

"Master!"

Seeing that the master was in trouble, Pu Zhen didn't say a word, and crossed over with the momentum of thunder to strike, and broke 'Putuo' to grab the master's hands and bite the master's mouth to death. But Putuo's hands and mouth seemed to be inseparable from the master's body.

And in Fan Wusheng's group, only Fan Wusu used his own Jin Wusan, which is equivalent to having a worldly body in a short period of time. So, after seeing all this, he hurriedly ran into the kitchen here to find a kitchen knife, and slashed it down, trying to cut off one of Putuo's arms.

"Dang!" With a loud bang, the kitchen knife in Fan Wuxuan's hand was bounced up, and at the same time, because Fan Wuxu used too much force, he couldn't help but "puff" and take a few steps back.

"Wow......"

All of this was just a blink of an eye, and before they could think of other methods, they saw that 'Putuo' had already taken the initiative to loosen his master's neck, and "wow" spit out a lot of black dirt: like pieces of rotten internal organs.

"A corpse is often a warrior before death. Because he has practiced martial arts, after turning into a zombie after death, he is generally still in martial arts, and his characteristics are: invulnerability, feeling like wearing a suit of armor. Nice!

After vomiting, he couldn't speak, and only "oh woo, oh woo" and roared in a low voice, 'Puzhen' actually could speak again, after sucking the blood of his master Yongchen, it not only had all the skills of his master, but also had part of his memory, which is why for a long time, it has always felt the threat of the corpse, but it has never been able to catch the corpse.

"Master, get out of here!"