"Is the intestines all coming out, why didn't I notice it?"

As he spoke, Yang Que slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him meaningfully.

Rumble!

Wang Biao and the prisoners suddenly shook their whole bodies, and their brains buzzed, and they were blank!

Their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and they looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief who was already dead and could not die anymore, and there was a look of horror on their faces.

"Ho ......"

They craned their necks and looked at Yang Que dumbfounded, a hoarse and strange sound came out of their throats, and their teeth chattered.

The young monk was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and his body quickly retreated.

He glanced at Yang Que calmly and contemptuously, his hands flashed, and he quickly sacrificed a spirit sword, and said, "Boy, I don't care if you are really dead or fake dead, now, you waste your hands, let me check your body." Otherwise, don't care if I use **, I will kill you with a sword!"

The girl in the corner of the wall opened her eyes at this time, shook her head, and suddenly said: "It's really pitiful and stupid, dying at the end of the day, and still chattering." If I were you, I would make a big noise or shout for help now, maybe there would be someone outside who would come to save your life. ”

The young monk's pupils shrank, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

The light of the spirit sword in his hand trembled, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the red light in Yang Que's hand, and there was no movement.

"You can really use the ...... of the forbidden in your body."

Seeing this scene suddenly, his heart suddenly sank, without any hesitation, the spirit sword in his hand quickly condensed into a shield in front of him, and he opened his mouth to shout loudly above his head.

However, in this instant, a red light flashed in front of him, and a red light passed through the shield in front of him strangely as if it were nothing, and was directly inserted into his throat!

"Save ......"

As soon as he shouted a word, his throat suddenly blocked, and in the red glow, his neck suddenly cooled, and his head "poofed" and rolled to the ground.

"Poof-" At the broken neck, two streams of blood sprayed like a waterfall, and the layer of light shield also broke open in an instant, turning into a spirit sword and falling to the ground.

Yang Que stretched out his left hand, grabbed the head on the ground, the light in his eyes flickered, and began to perform the soul searching technique.

"Poof!"

The sound of kneeling on the ground came, Wang Biao and the prisoners trembled all over, their faces were extremely pale, and they knelt in front of Yang Que together, with extreme horror in their eyes.

"Bang, bang!!" Wang Biao took the lead in kowtowing loudly, and the prisoner behind him was also frightened, and kowtowed again and again.

The scene of the brutal torture of the corpse before now appeared in their minds and was vivid.

Now that this corpse has been resurrected from the dead, and can still use **, it can kill the Qingyuan Sect monks in an instant, where do they still have the heart to resist, and they are almost scared to death.

Just now, he obviously kicked all the bones of this corpse, and the flesh and blood of the body were blurred, and now he actually stood up alive again, this is simply ridiculous, and it is appalling!

Yang Que performed the soul searching technique, and after getting the news he wanted, Fang stared at the face of the head for a moment, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at Wang Biao and the others, who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in panic, and said, "Get up, go over there, don't approach here, don't peek, otherwise, they will all die!"

When Wang Biao and the prisoners heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, and as if they had been pardoned, they got up, turned around and fled, hiding far away in the corners of the other side, covering their ears and watching each other.

"Listen to Lao Tzu, if that Wang Balamb dares to go there again, and eavesdrop on a word again, Lao Tzu will stab his chrysanthemum, tear his body, and let him die without being able to live!"

Wang Biao covered his ears, looked at his companions beside him with fierce eyes, and warned sharply.

Listening to Yang Que's words, if one person makes a mistake, all of them will die, so he naturally has to be afraid to look at these fools around him, for fear of being affected by them.

"Don't worry, you just kill us, and we won't go, so ...... That person is too Nima**, he died like that, and he can still live!"

The prisoners' faces were full of horror, and their hearts were palpitating.

When Wang Biao heard this, his face turned pale, he glared at them, and roared: "Silence! You dogs don't want to live anymore, and you dare to speak ill of others!"

The prisoners were shocked, lowered their heads, and no longer dared to speak, panicking.

In the cell, it quickly fell silent.

Yang Que sacrificed the spirit ghost and quickly devoured the body and head of the young monk, and then he used the Thousand Illusion Stone in his body to transform his body, and he turned into the same figure and appearance as the young man.

The girl leaned quietly against the corner, looked at him in surprise, and praised: "Brother, you are so powerful, you want to escape like this." ”

Immediately, she looked sad and said, "What about me, didn't you say that you would save me and go out together?"

Yang Que took away the spirit ghost, ignored her, walked to the corner of the wall, pushed away the rocks on the wall, dragged the corpse that was exactly like him over there, and placed it in a dark corner.

After everything was ready, his eyes looked at the girl in black, and said meaningfully: "I want to go out first, and then take revenge, and I am not in a hurry to escape." As for you, help me watch here first, if those people want to snitch, you help me kill them, and after I get revenge, I will naturally come back to save you. ”

When the girl heard this, her eyes flashed, and she said, "What if you take revenge and leave me alone?"

Yang Que's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You have no other choice now, you can only trust me." Don't worry, I said I would save you, and I will definitely save you, provided that you can help me hide what happened here. ”

The girl turned her head to look at the corpse lying in the corner, which was exactly the same as Yang Que himself, smiled slightly, and said, "As long as it doesn't show flaws, those people don't have to worry." Don't worry, I'll help you with everything here. ”

Yang Que nodded, didn't say much, and said, "Then you can wait with peace of mind." ”

With that, he turned over his hand and took out a wooden card that had just been searched from the young monk, and played it according to the recipe obtained in the soul search, the wooden card flashed, and there was a bang on the top of his head, and the stone slab slowly opened.

His heart sank, he cheered up, and with a little under his feet, he leaped up.

Standing in the dark cavern, waiting for the stone slabs on the ground to close, he looked calm and left quietly.

The three powerful divine thoughts around him quickly converged after probing him.

Yang Que breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued to walk along the dark cave.

After walking a short distance, according to the method of memory, I passed through a huge rock and slowly walked out of the stone wall.

A single-plank bridge suddenly appeared in front of him, and an old man in a red robe stood strangely at this end of the bridge like a stone sculpture, barely making any sound.

The moment he saw him, Yang Que's heart suddenly became a little nervous. (To be continued.) )