Chapter 292: Killing Yourself

"Ancestor, wake up. The black-robed old man shouted four or five times in a row, and slapped the coffin with his hands regularly. His actions made Li Ge feel uncomfortable, and his heart was full of curiosity.

"Old ancestor, could there be someone in that coffin? But that coffin is so small, how can there be his ancestor in it?" Looking at the black coffin about three feet long, Li Ge thought to himself for a while, and then quietly watched the next movements of the black-robed old man.

I saw that after the old man shouted more than a dozen times in a row, the small black coffin suddenly shook. When the small coffin shook, the black-robed old man also stopped beating the coffin, but stepped back on his knees and began to kowtow to the coffin.

Seeing such a scene, the vigilance on Li Ge's face became even stronger, and he unconsciously took a step back, his eyes locked on the small coffin that began to shake.

After the small coffin shook for five or six breaths, the lid of the coffin suddenly popped to the side. Then, he stood up with a child-sized corpse.

The body of the dried corpse was unusually dry, and at a glance, the flesh without any blood was tightly attached to the skeleton, looking weird and infiltrating.

After the little dry corpse stood up from the coffin, the black-robed old man kneeling on the ground stopped bowing, his knees were still kneeling on the ground, and his whole body began to tremble slightly, and at the same time, he said with a little fear in his mouth, "Ancestor help." ”

Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, the child-sized corpse jumped out of the coffin, and then walked in front of the black-robed old man, looked down at him, and then stretched out a hand and stroked the top of the old man's head, the action was like an elder caressing the younger person's injury.

"Are you Huan'er?" said an extremely old voice as the dry corpse reached out and stroked the top of the old man's head.

"Ancestor, I'm Ning Huan. When the black-robed old man heard this, he answered, and then bent down and kowtowed to the dry corpse.

Hearing the conversation between the dry corpse and the old man, Li Ge finally knew that the name of the black-robed old man was Ning Huan. It's just that what makes him a little puzzled is that at the moment, this dried corpse that Ning Huan called the ancestor, Li Ge did not feel the slightest death in it. On the contrary, he felt a full breath of fresh life in the dried corpse.

"Huan'er, what did you call me out for?" asked Ning Huan, who was kneeling, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Ancestor, today I have been deceived by others, raised for more than 30 years, and the Qize beast that I am going to sacrifice to you has also been destroyed by people, so I can only take the liberty of asking you to come out and be the master for me. The black-robed old man named Ning Huan stared at Li Ge and said.

"What? The Qize beast that has been raised for more than thirty years has been destroyed? Hearing this, the dry corpse let out a furious roar, then turned to look at Li Ge, who was resting his gaze on him, and asked, "Is that the man?"

"Yes, the old ancestor, that is the man, he relied on his own cultivation to be profound, not only injured me, but also killed the Qize beast I raised. Ning Huan still stared at Li Ge and responded.

"You will die today. The cadaver looked at Li Ge up and down, and said this with murderous words.

Li Ge did not rush to respond, but showed a mocking smile, looked at the little dry corpse and looked up and down the next time, then moved his gaze to Ning Huan, and said, "I didn't want to make trouble here today, but you wanted to kill me three times and twice, and now you have found such a child's dry corpse, can't you use some other means?"

"You~" Hearing Li Ge's words, Ning Huan drank a word angrily, and then said to the dry corpse in front of him, "Ancestor, since you have already been out of the customs, then you must be the master of me next." ”

"Huan'er, you took the liberty of letting me out, you should know what I need, right?" the dry corpse said in a cold tone when he heard this.

"Ancestor, I am one of the few descendants of you, you can't ......" Hearing the words of the dry corpse, Ning Huan's body began to tremble, and he said half of his words with fear in his tone, and then there was no follow-up.

I saw that in the middle of his words, the corpse he called the old ancestor raised his hand violently and grabbed his neck. Then only a bone cracking sound was heard, Ning Huan closed his eyes unwillingly, and disappeared into this world forever.

After strangling Ning Huan to death, the small dry corpse grabbed his shoulders with both hands, brought his neck to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit on his neck, and then began to suck wildly.

Seeing such a scene, Li Ge couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, he couldn't have imagined that the dried corpse that Ning Huan called his ancestor would actually kill him, and like a zombie, he sucked the blood of his descendants, which made Li Ge really incomprehensible.

As the dried corpse sucked, Ning Huan's body gradually began to shrink and gradually dried up. On the other hand, looking at the dried corpse, his child-like body began to grow up gradually when he sucked Ning Huan, and the dry skin and flesh attached to his body began to slowly appear bloody.

Seeing this completely incomprehensible scene, Li Ge felt a sense of crisis in the ancestor in Ning Huan's mouth, and this sense of crisis made him unconsciously raise his hand, and then pinched it into a spell, and there were silent words in his mouth, and he recited the spell.

"With my soul, I should be supreme dragon ancestor. Tranquility rests, and the scenery is famous. With my thoughts, the dragon Ze near the secluded stream, drive away the overthrow, and break through the universe. One thought is inactive, three births of the purple sun, five preludes of the sun, seven tribulations of hiding, and nine harmony to the right. Summoning ~ my spirit returns, and the ancestors show it. Calling ~ I want to return, the dragon spirit shines in the world. 敕~"

After the sound of a golden dragon descending magic spell stopped, a terrifying dragon roar came from the dark sky, and then, a dragon shadow shining with golden light appeared from the sky and quickly flew towards the halfway point of the mountain where Li Ge was.

At this time, under the mountainside, Hanyan saw the golden dragon shadow in the dark night sky, and muttered to himself, "This should be Senior Brother Li's technique, with his cultivation, it should be fine, right?" Although he said so, Hanyan's face at this moment was worried. Because she didn't know what happened to Li Ge and the black-robed old man halfway up the mountain.

"It shouldn't be fine, that person can't hurt Senior Brother Li in the slightest if he does the Heavenly Thunder Technique, even if he takes out the magic weapon and wants to hurt Senior Brother Li, I think there is a flying order given to him by the master, even if Senior Brother Li is defeated, it shouldn't be difficult to get out. He comforted himself, and the worried look on Hanyan's face slowly faded a little.