Before Chen San could scream, the yellow-robed corpse in front of him dragged his toes, stretched his hands forward, and rushed straight towards Yang Chengzi, although he had already made some preparations, but the corpse's movements were too fast.

"Xun is the wind, and the bird is the sky. ”

The big array changed again, and Yang Chengzi moved to the coffin in an instant, only to avoid the claws of the yellow-robed corpse.

In an instant, the corpse man was already beside the spirit tiger, the spirit tiger was not like Chen San, he was shameless, and the tiger claw that had been waiting for a long time slapped it with a paw, and with a "bang", the corpse man retreated and slid out.

The sound sounded like a bronze bell, and Yang Chengzi immediately frowned and changed the big array.

"Dry for the sky, save the sky. ”

"Dong" was another palm, the sound was still like a bell, and the corpse man ate a palm before he could stop, hit the wall directly, and fell.

Sure enough, as Yang Chengzi thought, the corpse man has hundreds of years of imperial energy, and when he listens to the voice, he knows that it is copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable, and even the claws of the spirit tiger that opened the mountain and split the stone did not hurt him, it seems that the Shangqing Sword is useless.

Although the corpse man was hit twice, he was not injured at all, straightened up and raised his hand and jumped towards Yang Chengzi, the spirit tiger flew over, and was about to slap the corpse man's head with a claw, but the jump was too high, and the corpse man turned around with a wave of his hands, and the two raised arms were thrown heavily on the spirit tiger.

The huge force made Linghu's bulky body fly towards Chen San's side.

"Bang", the shocking voice reached Chen San's ears.

Too close, Linghu was slammed into the wall of the tomb, the dome and the dust on the wall were shaken down, Chen San patted the ashes on his head while patting the ashes scattered in front of him.

Linghu was rough-skinned and unharmed, stood up, shook the mud on the tiger's fur, and was ready to attack again.

Yang Chengzi saw all this in his eyes, and with a flick of his arms, he could throw the spirit tiger so far, and the strength was probably not something that his flesh and blood could bear at all.

Without giving him time to think, the corpse had already turned around and jumped in front of Yang Chengzi, Yang Chengzi bit his finger, a drop of finger blood bounced over, and a semicircle was drawn under his feet.

A hand covered with magma stretched out from the ground, grabbed the corpse that had not yet landed and was about to drag it to the ground, Yang Chengzi didn't think that he could drag the corpse down, but he didn't think about how to deal with him yet.

Taking advantage of the fact that the corpse was restrained, Yang Chengzi kicked the wall and rolled out.

The spirit tiger's claws also came behind the corpse, and one paw slashed down, only to hear "...... The squeak sounded loudly, and the spirit tiger kicked at the corpse man and jumped back to Yang Chengzi's side.

The tiger's claws that opened the mountain and split the rocks were like splitting iron tools, and the sound was so harsh that if it could make such a sound, the corpse must be unscathed.

Sure enough, the corpse man looked at the thin body and was exposed, and the claws of the Spirit Tiger didn't hurt him at all, but the bright yellow python robe on the corpse body was torn apart.

Looking through the broken clothes, the dead wood-like skin has small holes, although it is not obvious, but dense, and Yang Chengzi's scalp is numb.

There was no yellow talisman, no ink bucket line, and no peach wood sword, at this time, Yang Chengzi had nothing but the Shangqing sword in Chen San's hand.

At the moment, it is obvious that the Shangqing Sword is useless to the copper-skinned and iron-clad corpse, and it is not that Yang Chengzi does not want to prepare, there are only mulberry trees and no peach trees in this village.

There are no mahogany stakes to replace the peachwood sword, and there will be no yellow talismans and ink bucket lines in the small village, unless there are Taoist priests in the village.

There are roosters, but the corpse in front of him has the imperial energy, and the ordinary rooster black dog blood wants to use the pure yang qi to restrain the imperial qi in his body, which is even more whimsical, so Yang Chengzi is not prepared at all.

Without restraining him, the corpse man was already out of the coffin, and there was not much time left for him.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse man rose into the air, broke free of the hand on the ground, and jumped towards Yang Chengzi and Linghu.

"Chen San, find a way to trap it, we have to vent the imperial qi on him before we can kill him. Yang Chengzi said to Chen San while dodging.

Although Linghu and Yang Chengzi have nothing to do with this corpse for the time being, they have to hide, and there is only one way, if they vent their anger, they will still have a chance.

I heard the words, but what was there to do in Chen San's mind, Chen San looked shocked, looked at Yang Chengzi who was moving left and right, and stammered: "You can't think of you, I can come up with a fart!"

"You you you you want to trap him, this coffin can trap him, you let him jump back, you put the coffin lid on him and try to put it back on. Chen San looked at the corpse, so frightened that he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Cover a fart, don't you see that the coffin is broken, change the way. ”

"Bang", with the strength of the celestial array, Yang Chengzi slapped his palm on the corpse.

Although the corpse man was copper-skinned and iron-clad, he couldn't stand the strength of the large array of cadres, and although he couldn't be injured by this palm, his body still flew to the wall honestly and bounced off.

With the cooperation of the spirit tiger, one palm after another, the corpse man was temporarily controlled, but it kept falling on the wall, and the mud on the dome kept falling.

Chen San was frightened by the constantly falling mud and thought that this place was about to collapse, hiding by the wall, neither entering nor leaving, and sweating profusely.

Just when Yang Chengzi and Linghu couldn't make a move, the roots of the tree like a big snake under their feet were entangled, and Chen Wan'er appeared behind Yang Chengzi, bursting with aura and raising her hands, her brows furrowed.

Arm-thick tree roots broke through the soil and wrapped around the corpse, wrapping them layer by layer, separating the corpse from Yang Chengzi.

Yang Chengzi was also surprised, he didn't expect Wan'er's wood spirit to be so powerful.

Although the corpse man continued to break free from the roots, one by one, the roots continued to wrap around him.

Yang Chengzi freed his hand, jumped back, turned around and covered the coffin lid on the ground, and stepped on it.

"Bang", eight coffin nails appear on the coffin lid in unison.

Yang Chengzi quickly pulled out three and kicked the coffin lid in front of Chen San.

"Everything else is pulled out. ”

Before Chen San could reply, he rushed over with three coffin nails.

"Wan'er, tie him hand and foot. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse man had already broken all the roots in front of him and jumped out.

Chen Wan'er instantly burst out all the aura, and the entire tomb was covered with a layer of white frost at once, and the frost qi rushed to her face, frightening Chen Sanyi, who was pulling out the coffin nails on the side.

With her long hair scattered, Chen Wan'er's soul had already begun to be illusory, and two arm-thick tree roots rushed out of the stone walls on both sides at the same time, instantly entangled the corpse man jumping in the air.

Restrained by the sudden force, the corpse man suddenly fell straight from the air, and the top of his head fell towards Yang Chengzi, Yang Chengzi was quick and seized the opportunity.

"In the middle, Baihui. ”

With the strength of the dry position, the two coffin nails steadily penetrated the corpse's middle acupoint and Baihui acupoint, and before the corpse landed, a black gas spit out from his mouth and lay heavily on the ground.

Yang Chengzi was not idle, while the corpse man was lying on the ground, he jumped up, and punched the last coffin nail in his hand into the corpse's qi sea hole with one palm.

As if enraged, the corpse man stood up straight, and his hands were about to wave towards Yang Chengzi.

"Xun is the wind, and the bird is the sky. ”

The big array changed instantly, and Yang Chengzi appeared in front of Chen San almost instantly, snatching the two coffin nails that had been pulled out of Chen San's hands.

"Dry for the sky, save the sky. ”

One coffin nail in one hand "Knock, knock." ”

"Juque, Shenque. ”

In the blink of an eye, two coffin nails had been inserted into the corpse's two major death holes, and five coffin nails had been inserted, and the corpse had already appeared strange at this time.

Black gas continued to emerge from the body, and the corpse began to shake violently, and the two roots of the "Woo" rose from the ground, quickly wrapped around the corpse's hand, and pulled it to the ground.

At this time, the corpse's hands and feet were all entwined by tree roots, and tree roots continued to break through the ground, wrapping around the corpse's hands and feet, and confined to the ground in large characters.

took the last three coffin nails pulled out by Chen San. "Smack, smack, smack. ”

"Zhangmen, dovetails, Shangqu. ”

Yang Chengzi looked at every acupoint, and without a trace of hesitation, all eight coffin nails were driven into the eight dead holes of the corpse.

Even though the Ming Huang python robe and the crown of beads were pierced into the death hole by eight coffin nails, the black qi on the corpse continued to overflow.

The black qi was the imperial qi during his lifetime, which should have slowly dissipated for more than a hundred years after his death, but for some reason it was still condensed in the body for a long time, and as the black qi continued to overflow, the corpse's body deflated.

Just as Yang Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief, Chen San pointed to the corpse on the ground and his eyes widened.

"Golden golden silkworm, golden silkworm. ”

The dense golden silkworms on the ground slowly burrowed out of the shriveled body of the corpse, and Chen San, who watched this scene, almost vomited out what he had eaten at night.

Yang Chengzi looked carefully, and sure enough, it was the same as the mulberry tree, and the golden silkworms came out.

This golden silkworm is not afraid of water, not afraid of fire, ordinary fire has no effect on it at all, and can only be killed by using magic weapons and gossip away from fire.

If one is easy to deal with, Yang Chengzi's Shangqing Sword can be cut with a sword, and now there are golden silkworms crawling out of the corpse's body, if the movement is slow, these golden silkworms escape into the soil, the villagers here will be unlucky.

Yang Chengzi took advantage of the fact that these golden silkworms had not completely climbed out, so he asked Wan'er to carry the dead people who had not moved to the coffin with tree roots, and he and Chen San were put on a board and re-installed it.

The roots of the tree were entangled, and soon the outside of the coffin was wrapped around the roots twice, and Yang Chengzi took the Shangqing Sword and carved a large array of gossip on the coffin lid on the ground.

After carving, he and Chen San worked together to cover the coffin lid, although it could not be completely covered, it did not prevent Yang Chengzi from using the gossip to burn the corpse and the golden silkworm.

Biting his fingers, a drop of finger blood dripped out of place, stepping on his feet, and chanting a mantra with both hands upright.

"Huanghuang Tianwei, away from the fire, three clear and clear, burning the sky and splitting the earth, e. ”

The moment Yang Chengzi finished reading, a red flame erupted from the crack of the coffin, there was no trace of white smoke, only fire, and the fire that would not shake was like a life, burning desperately, and in the blink of an eye, all the frost gas in the tomb disappeared.

Chen Wan'er returned to Chen San's consciousness, and the wooden coffin, along with the corpse and the golden silkworm, turned into white bones in an instant, except for the red white bones of the corpse, there was nothing left.

Out of the tomb, Yang Chengzi sat on the ground tired, not tired of finding the way, when Linghu came in, almost the entire tomb was opened, and he could walk out straight.

It was really too much soul power to cast the Celestial Phenomena Great Array, and it took so long to spend so much time with this special corpse.

If it weren't for Wan'er's wood spirit to control the corpse this time, I'm afraid that Yang Chengzi and Linghu would not be able to kill him.

Chen San, the turtle with a shrunken head, didn't help except pull out a few coffin nails and shrink behind the wall, but he didn't run and it was considered progress.

Yang Chengzi doesn't blame him, to deal with this kind of corpse, even if you invite the gods to come up, the Taoist ancestors are here, I am afraid that there are restrictions everywhere in this tomb, and they cannot be killed.

No matter what, the corpse man was removed, looking at the grave pit in front of him and the cave they dug, Yang Chengzi shook his head, he couldn't imagine that the big disciple of Maoshan would dig the grave one day, and it was the imperial tomb that was dug up.

Chen San touched the tiger's head, looking at the spirit tiger's breathtaking eyes were fascinated, the spirit tiger snorted, pushed away Chen San's hand, turned into a white light and disappeared into the distance.

After sitting for a while, it was almost midnight, and the tomb in front of me had to be buried, but the hoe was lit by Chen San into a torch.

Chen San thought of a way, climbed to the top of the dirt slope, jumped a few times, and the entire small dirt slope of the golden toad collapsed along with the shrubs, although he also fell a fart, so he was buried.

This place is inaccessible, and the people in the village will not come here, although it is not very well buried, high and low, but it can be regarded as buried.

Back in the village, the black rumbling, the same as when leaving, taking advantage of the dark, Yang Chengzi and Chen San came to the tree with golden silkworms, and the gossip was already carved on the tree, and the same spell, Yang Chengzi burned the entire mulberry tree with gossip from the fire.

Back in the house, Chen Xin and Sanyu were already asleep, and since Chen Xin followed on the road, Sanyu was no longer so afraid.

In the past, they went out to kill demons and evil spirits, leaving her alone, no matter how bold a girl is, she will be afraid in a strange place, and if there is one more person who can talk, she will not be so afraid.

The rooster crowed, and a lot of noisy chattering outside the house rang out.

Chen Xin and Sanyu got up early, so they squeezed into the crowd to see, what else could they see, wasn't it the mulberry tree at the fork in the road that was burned and there was no slag left.

The villagers, you and I guessed what happened to the tree one by one, and the most I said was that it was split by lightning, but no one suspected a few of them, and it was a quiet solution to the matter.

Yutai Town is a wealthy town, with thousands of people in the town, from beggars to princes, and merchants to warlocks.

The whole Yutai town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the feng shui pattern of the immortals pointing the way has quite the charm of clearing the clouds and fog and looking at the future.

Dozens of miles apart is Qiwei Mountain, surrounded by three tall and straight peaks.

Although it has passed the white dew, it has reached late autumn, but the wood hibiscus and celestial chrysanthemum all over the mountains will decorate the entire Qiwei Mountain with a piece of red makeup, full of vitality.

On Qiwei Mountain, there are Luan trees, begonias and qionghua in spring, there are violins, Lingxiao and Hydrangea in summer, hibiscus, the other side and Tianren chrysanthemums in autumn, and red maple, plum blossoms and poinsettias in winter.

The four seasons rotate, no matter when, as long as you can see Qiwei Mountain, at a glance, it must be surrounded by fairy energy, a piece of red makeup, so the locals also call Qiwei Mountain to do the three immortal mountains.

The reason why Yutai Town is rich is related to this Qiwei Mountain, with this heavenly axe and chisel, the fairy scenery of the four seasons like spring, there are many literati and ink writers, dignitaries and nobles come here to play and stop, and the whole Yutai Town is prosperous.

"Wonderland, beauty, Dingsanhong. "It is the three uniques of Yutai Town.

Fairyland and Dingsanhong are naturally the fairy aura of Qiwei Mountain and the mountain flowers with red makeup in all seasons, and the beauty is the Qingyin Xiaoban in Yutai Town, that is, the girls in the brothels of Piaoxiang Courtyard and Lichun Courtyard.

Looking from afar, the beautiful scenery of Qiwei Mountain came into view, and Chen Xin and Sanyu's eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

First, I have never seen a mountain that is still red in winter, and secondly, the barren mountains and wilderness that I have walked for so long are too different from the beautiful scenery surrounded by fairy energy in front of me.

"Sister Sanyu, I'm not dreaming, how can the mountain in front of me be so beautiful?"

"How can it be a dream, if I dream, there will be no annoying Chen San in the dream, you see him smiling with a and drooling. ”

Chen Xin looked at Chen San, couldn't help but snort, hahaha laughed, Chen San did look at himself with an obsessed look, very obscene.

Yang Chengzi shook his head, "Collect your harazi, why is it like a dog in the east of the village that has seen meat?

With a "swoop", Chen San licked the saliva that was about to flow down, but Sanyu was disgusted, and he wanted to tear him off on the spot.

Chen San wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "I said Yang Banxian, you don't care about cultivation, a rare fairyland for a thousand years with two beautiful girls who are beautiful and fascinated by all beings, you don't even have an ordinary reaction, you, you piece of wood, the dog in the east of the village hates you." ”

Yang Chengzi was choked by Chen San's words, a little uncomfortable, and wrinkled his brows, "Where did you learn to be flamboyant?"

As soon as Chen San wanted to reply, a murderous aura rushed to the sky, Sanyu lowered his head, raised his eyes, and there were sparks in his eyes, looking at Chen San, his little fists squeaked.

"The dogs in the east of the village hate him, do you mean that I am not even as good as the dogs in the east of the village?"

When Chen San heard this, his back was cold, and he shivered and took a few steps back.

Whoever dares to talk back in this situation is looking for death, Chen San is not so stupid, so he ran in the direction of Yutai Town, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and did not look back.

Chen Xin smiled and closed her mouth, holding Sanyu who wanted to catch up, Sanyu gave up angrily, but her mouth had already torn Chen San thousands of times.

Several people entered the bustling Yutai Town, Sanyu was a little dazzled, three or four people high gatehouse, one after another, the most magnificent one, the stone lion standing, the gatehouse with three big characters written on the Yutai Town.

The scattered tea stalls, hawkers, shouting and talking one after another, all show the prosperity that is different from other small towns.

The three of them walked around the town and didn't see Chen San, but they saw several brothels and casinos, and Sanyu scolded and scolded Chen San, and without scolding a few words, his eyes widened and he pointed towards a brothel called Tianxiangyuan.