Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 278 Chasing the corpse door 【Subscribe! 】

"This little devil"

This kind of soul is sealed in the body and drives the walking corpse, which is called walking corpse.

This little walking corpse behaves strangely.

It was different from the two adult walking corpses in front, who had their eyes completely closed and jumped along with the guides.This little walking corpse, it is obvious that half of the soul has come out. It is obvious that this is the ear, nose and mouth, and a certain soul-sealing talisman has fallen off, or it is not tightly plugged.

However, being restrained by the soul-sealing talisman elsewhere on his body, the soul could not be completely separated from the corpse, so half of the strange soul body protruded out, and the mysterious power remained blocked.

Zhang Qingyun took a closer look, and found that the soul-sealing talisman had disappeared from the left ear of this little walking corpse.

With the drop of the Soul Sealing Talisman on one ear, the little ghost gained part of his freedom.

"I'm afraid this kid was also a naughty ghost in his lifetime."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, and was just about to remind the master and apprentice that the young man who was in charge of driving the corpses had discovered the abnormality of the little walking corpse.When he saw Zhang Qingyun, the young man was startled for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Master, someone stole the corpse."

Zhang Qingyun didn't understand what local dialect the young man was using, and frowned.

Neither the master nor the apprentice looked good, especially the ugly face, which was slightly ferocious.

"Who dares to steal a corpse?"

It was only this time that Zhang Qingyun understood the mandarin spoken by the middle-aged man with a strong dialect.

The middle-aged man put the special belt around his waist on the ground, and hung the bell and gong on the special belt in his hand. He drew out the mahogany sword on his back, a sharp black sword, and glared at Zhang Qingyun.

Originally, Zhang Qingyun was a mahogany sword, but he didn't expect it to be a genuine long sword!

Steel sword!

And that young man, taking advantage of this time, had already caught the little walking corpse, plugged the soul-sealing talisman into the little walking corpse's left ear, and pointed at Zhang Qingyun: "Master, he is the one who stole the corpse."

"Corpse stealing?"

Zhang Qingyun was very surprised, what did Pindao steal a corpse for?
Give him a funeral?

Buy him a cemetery?
This master and apprentice must be mentally ill.

"Fellow."

Zhang Qingyun didn't want to be wronged, so he had to explain.

However, the middle-aged man stabbed straight with his sword: "Where is the evildoer, dare to steal my corpse?"

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

He has a very fiery temper, but he has to distinguish between black and white, so let's talk about it after clarifying the whole story.

The black sharp sword was extremely fast, piercing Zhang Qingyun's throat.

The middle-aged man is obviously a good swordsman, and he has been immersed in it for an unknown number of years, and his speed is extremely fast.

"Good sword!"

This is indeed a good sword, Zhang Qingyun misread it just now, it turned out to be a cold iron sword!
No matter how good a sword is, it is also a murderous weapon.

Zhang Qingyun pierced the air with a long sword on one side of his head, his middle-aged eyes were wide open, and his ferocious face became more and more terrifying: "Monster, how dare you dodge? How dare you dodge?"

"Watch me kill you!"

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

I'm afraid this person's head is not bright, if I don't dodge, I will be stabbed to death by you?

What kind of divine logic is this?

If it wasn't for Pindao's mercy and a thought, you would die.
Wrong evildoer?

There was some anger in Zhang Qingyun's eyes. He was targeted by a little ghost for no reason, and he was wrongly attacked by others. Now he still wants to insult the poor?

"Poverty Dao is the authentic sect of the Eight Classics and the Taoist sect!"

With a flick of his fingers, a streak of spiritual energy hit the middle-aged brow.

Just as he was about to sweep across, the middle-aged man who had sliced ​​Zhang Qingyun's head with his sword edge stood still strangely, his eyes rolling wildly, full of horror: "Bold and evil, I am"

"To shut up!"

Zhang Qingyun's face was gloomy: "The poor Taoist orthodox Taoist priest!"

"Taoist fart!"

Seeing the master being controlled, the young man was a little scared at first, but he didn't shrink back because of it.Pulled out an iron rod from the back, aimed at Zhang Qingyun's head and smashed it.

"woo"

The young man has not yet found his sense of aura, but he has great strength.

With the iron rod in his hand, he rolled up his whistle, and his speed was surprisingly fast.

Murderous intent suddenly appeared in Zhang Qingyun's heart, and with a flick of his fingers, another burst of spiritual energy hit the young man's forehead.

"Stupid!"

Your master is under my control, you are a stronger ordinary person, how dare you attack me?

What a fool!

The young man also stood still strangely, his ugly face was a little shocked: "Monster, let me go, we are disciples of the Xiangxi Exorcism Sect!"

You are a monster!

Eighteen generations of your ancestors are evildoers!

If it wasn't for this period of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, Zhang Qingyun's self-cultivation has gradually improved. At this time, he would swear: "You two, do you have problems with your eyes and ears?"

Drive the corpse door?
Even if you are chasing God, you will be fearless even if you are poor.

"Pindao didn't say that, Pindao is the orthodox sect of Taoism."

The two people still glared at each other, and Zhang Qingyun suddenly said, "You two don't have a problem with your ears, or your eyes, but you have a problem with your head."

"There is a problem with your corpse, and you came here for the poor way. You don't find the problem yourself, but you still frame the poor way for stealing the corpse?"

Zhang Qingyun slapped the young man's head hard: "You idiot!"

"Snapped"

The force of this slap was not small, and the young man was directly knocked down to the ground.The young man's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grinned: "Master, he is really human, this slap is so solid."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

Sure enough, this young man has a problem with his head, who is not sure if he is beaten?
Is the slap still empty?

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun was startled: "You two, suspect that I am a ghost."

"Or else?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but the young man rolled his eyes: "Do you know what this place is? This is Baigui Ridge. No one who appeared here at night, we have evil spirit talismans, dare to go here."

Hundred Ghost Ridge?
"The ghosts here can draw skins and have stolen our corpses several times."

The young man gritted his teeth: "The souls that have not yet turned into ghosts are sealed in the corpses. They are the nourishment that the ghosts here most desire. They are the most hateful, and they like to get something for nothing."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized that he was so unreasonable after suffering a loss.

When dealing with demons and ghosts, it is indeed unreasonable to act first.

"It was so"

Zhang Qingyun's unhappiness dissipated a little, but the anger is still there.

"Know it and still not let us go?"

The young man shouted: "The group of ghosts will come out later, without my master activating the evil spirit talisman and the ghost slayer, you will be miserable, no, we will be disabled too. Er."

"Too bad, the old ghost from Baiguiling has appeared."

The young man's face changed wildly: "Little Taoist priest, don't let us go, the old ghost from Baiguiling has come out. You don't know how to kill ghosts, it will be very miserable."

Let go of you?

Zhang Qingyun pouted, let go of you, you are also a burden.

old ghost?

Pindao likes it very much.

I love it, the older the better.

"Jie Jie"

There was an erratic and strange laughter, like the miserable cry of Ye Fu, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

In front of Zhang Qingyun appeared more than a dozen fierce ghosts wearing white gauze or green robes.

As soon as Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed: "Here comes the gift giver."

There are still [-] merits and virtues to be able to hear the bell. These dozen or so ghosts, no matter how bad they are, they can also let me hear the bell.

"Wang Changling, you old bastard still has today!"

The ghost in the lead had a beautiful face and a slender figure. If it wasn't for the spooky appearance, the female ghost in a long robe would make people mistakenly think that she was a fairy descending from the world.

"Little Taoist priest, let us go!"

The face of the middle-aged Wang Changling also changed: "You are not their opponent, they are the eighteen kings of Baiguiling."

"It turned out to be restrained."

The female ghost looked at Zhang Qingyun with wonderful eyes, and her face was filled with joy: "What a pure body, almost completely composed of spiritual energy. Little Taoist priest, you have made great achievements in controlling Wang Changling today, and my sister will let you die comfortably."

Die comfortably?
If the deity of Pindao was here, you would not be willing to die for Pindao.

Zhang Qingyun made a formula with both hands, and a faint fire appeared.

"Go to this pair of master and apprentice, skinned and cramped, and the soul catches me and serves me wine!"

The female Li Gui is obviously the head of the Eighteen Kings of Baiguiling, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Zhang Qingyun: "This little Taoist priest left me such a pure body, it must be a great tonic, tsk tsk, I want to enjoy it well. How many years have passed? I haven’t encountered a physical body that would even make this King’s heart flutter.”

"Yes!"

The rest of the dozen or so ghosts laughed strangely: "This little Taoist priest, let the boss enter the bridal chamber today!"

Wang Changling's master and apprentice gasped, his eyes widened, and his heart felt cold.What the hell, you can still die comfortably, but we will be miserable: "What the hell, little Taoist, you are not so smart, let us go quickly, you are bringing yourself to death. .talent"

Wang Changling yelled, but his voice stopped abruptly.

As soon as the sky brightened, a curtain of fire fell from the sky.

This curtain of fire is very strange, falling from the canopy of the tree, it did not hurt the branches and leaves at all.

A dozen or so ghosts descended from the curtain of fire, and before they even had time to scream, they turned into ashes in an instant.

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