The bright moon hangs high, the Taiyin Shenhua is sprinkled all over the earth, and the gentle moonlight is absorbed by the land around the small building, and the place that should be bright looks so gloomy and dull. Ximen De protected his children and hid with those high-ranking monks and real people, only Lu Zhenren stood outside the dark land, one step forward and the next step in the world. The Qingwei old man held a red talisman in his left hand, held a golden copper coin in his right hand, and stood nervously two steps behind Chunyang, his voice trembling a little.

"Lu Zhenren, do you know what kind of ghost this is?" Qingwei asked, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen.

Chunyang turned around, holding the spiritual fire in his hand, and the two fetuses that were sealed in the fire let out a terrible and terrifying baby cry, which frightened Simonde's children and daughters, and even the sturdy man turned pale!" Pure Yang said indifferently, the spiritual fire instantly steamed, burning off the tail of the fetus that had not grown into legs, and the two black terrifying fetuses instantly closed their mouths, they were in great pain, and they didn't dare to cry!

"This thing is also rare, called an immortal spirit child!" Chun Yang said to Qingwei, also for everyone, "Although it is called a spirit child, it is a yin ghost and evil thing!" It needs to be a woman born when the moon and the sun are cloudy in the lunar year, pregnant for nine months, one month short of a full fetus, died of untimely death, and then buried in the burial place of ten thousand people, with endless yin ghosts and evil qi to conceive and raise a female corpse, after seven seven forty-nine years, this female corpse does not rot, as if she has just died, that is, the body temperature is still there, but the fetus in this womb still becomes a half-life and half-dead ghost, as long as the anger does not disappear, this ghost thing will not die, and this ghost thing is born with supernatural powers, so it is called an immortal spirit child!"

"How did this thing get into my daughter's belly?" asked Simend. There was some fear in his voice, just listening to what Lu Zhenren said, he felt a little terrifying. Don't say see it with your own eyes.

"It's your family's bad luck," Chunyang kicked the ground, splashing a lot of white dirt. "These white clays are all bone meal, and this place must have been a burial ground many years ago, not to mention tens of thousands of people, plus a pregnant woman born in a lunar year fifty years ago was buried here, so that this thing was raised! I was born with an obsession to return to the mother's womb if it was successfully delivered. If this spirit boy eats his mother's flesh and blood, he will fade away from his dead breath and advance to an immortal spirit child! He can freely shuttle between the two worlds of yin and yang, and no matter how yin or not, he will not be able to find his breath!"

Listen to this. Simonde's family was terrified. If it weren't for this Lu Zhenren who had real skills, just with those few monks and Taoists, maybe the whole family, along with the servants and miscellaneous servants, would have lost their lives! At this time, a young man exclaimed: "I know!"

His exclamation attracted everyone to look at him, and he scratched his head honestly before saying, "I heard from the elders in the village. Hundreds of years ago, we had a plague here that killed tens of thousands of people. Fortunately, an immortal passed by and saved the rest of the people. I heard that the god said that these dead people must be buried deep underground, so I chose a piece of land, dug a mass grave, and buried those who died of disease. ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that they had the wonder of why there were thousands of bone powder here. But the origin of the female corpse, these people have never remembered the slightest bit.

The Qingwei old man spoke, and a sentence was pointed on the lifeline: "Since this immortal spirit child is so powerful, I think the mother corpse that gave birth to the spirit child is even more powerful!"

Chun Yang glanced approvingly at the old Dao and explained, "Look!" Chun Yang pointed to the ground behind him, except for the dim moonlight, there was no difference. "In the bones of these 10,000 people, the yin qi is the heaviest, and the death qi is the heaviest, and the ordinary corpse is buried, but in a few years, it can raise a zombie! Not to mention the female corpse born when the yin moon and the sun are cloudy in this lunar year! However, there is a restriction on these ghost things, unless the immortal spirit child establishes an immortal spirit child, takes the netherworld soil from the underworld, and conceives her body for seven days, she can be regarded as truly becoming a ghost mother and a zombie, such a fierce and evil ghost thing!"

"If according to the real person's words, as long as this immortal spirit child is stopped, then the ghost mother will not be able to be born?" Qingwei listened carefully, all this knowledge was unknown to him as a casual cultivator.

Chun Yang shook his head and said, "If the ghost mother is alive and gives up her body to become a ghost mother, or if she gives up her spirit body to become a zombie, you don't need to follow this restriction!

Qingwei's hand shook, and the talisman he was holding was almost torn, and the zombie swallowed Yuehua, this is the common sense of cultivation, looking at the appearance in front of him, he knew what the ghost mother had chosen. But whether it is a ghost mother or a living zombie, they are extremely difficult ghost things to deal with, and they are far from being able to be mixed with a cultivator like him. Qingwei wisely stepped aside and gave up his intention to make a move.

"Roar!" A terrifying female voice roared, the voice was sharp and piercing, almost deafening people's ears! The small building shattered with a bang, and the fragments instantly decayed into ashes after being blown up, obscuring everyone's eyes! A red figure flew out of the gray mist and fell two feet in front of Chunyang, his blood-red eyes staring at the spiritual fire in his hand!

It was a very gorgeous woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, with skin like snow, red lips, a phoenix crown, and a bride's dress, if it weren't for the red pupils in those eyes, it would be a bride who stole away!

This is a living zombie, not as long as a zombie with long hair, and it looks no different from an ordinary person, but it is a dead corpse still hanging with a breath of life, more ferocious than ordinary zombies, and bloodthirsty!

Seeing the main master come out, Chunyang chuckled, clenched his right hand, the spiritual fire steamed and contracted, and in a few breaths, the terrifying fire burned the two immortal spirit children into flying ashes, leaving two dark essences, which were also refined into black smoke by the spiritual fire. The immortal spirit boy is just saying that the grievance does not disappear, the spirit child is not dead, and it is not that it cannot be killed, and the pure yang flame is born of mana, and the supreme yang is the nemesis of all yin and evil things, so it is not too simple to destroy.

Seeing that the spirit boy was burned to ashes by breathing, a foot-long blood light shot out of his pupils, and with an extremely angry roar, he suddenly jumped up from the spot, and a pair of Qianqian jade hands, ten sharp blue nails, inserted into the chest of pure yang!

As soon as the hand holding the spiritual fire was scattered, the spiritual fire spread out into a fire net, and the pure yang achieved the body of Fusang, and the control of the flame reached a terrifying level, and the spiritual fire transformed into a form, which was simply at your fingertips!

The fire net blocked the road ahead, and when he saw the flame refining his child's breath into ashes, he knew that the fire net was not easy to control, and his body twisted, so he dodged away. Chunyang smiled, grabbed it with his hand, and the fire net became a fire whip, which was held in his hand, "Smack!", and it was whipped on the stiff back, and the red clothes were just ordinary clothes, which had been tempered by yin qi for many years, comparable to a low-grade magic weapon, but it couldn't stop this whip, and it shattered a large piece in an instant, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, which was also burned black!

"Roar!" the zombie roared, reflexively grabbed the fire whip, and despite the fact that his hands were burned to the ground, a drop of corpse oil fell to the ground, poisoning a large area of land! The zombie is extremely powerful, and the zombie is no exception, the power of both hands is thousands of catties, and as soon as he pulls the fire whip, he will snatch it from Chunyang's hand! The stiff didn't believe in evil, and once he exerted his strength, Chunyang suddenly let go, and under the stiff force, he retreated again and again, and the fire whip also flew under his pull, turning into a fireball in mid-air, smashing it on the stiff face, burning a hair and phoenix crown to ashes! )

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