Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1250
There was a clang, and a ray of cold light shot out from Ding Ermiao's umbrella and hit the black-faced general's sword.

That was when Guo Zhanbi sensed his master's danger and rushed out with his sword.

when……

Thousands of people cut and the black-faced general's big sword collided, and the big one couldn't hit the small one, so it was pushed aside.

However, Guo Zhanbi's soul was damaged in the Asura Path last time and has not fully recovered yet. This attack just now was done with all his strength.After colliding with the big sword, he was no longer able to fly back on his own. The tip of the sword rushed down and pierced Liu Tianshi's feet.

But the sword was still swinging violently, making a buzzing sound.

"You bastard, you dare to fight me with your sword?" The black-faced general was hit by thousands of people, and he even took two steps back. Feeling ashamed and angry, he swung his sword and struck Ding Ermiao again.

"General, stop...!" Liu Tianshi suddenly shouted, stepped forward and pushed the black-faced general away.

"Master Liu Tianshi, what are you doing?" the black-faced general asked with a glare.

Liu Laogui held down the black-faced general's sword and said: "Your Highness has decreed that Ding Ermiao has been lonely all his life, so his body should be left intact. General, if you slash with this sword, Ding Ermiao will lose his head and head..."

The black-faced general was stunned for a moment, then angrily took back his sword and said, "Your Highness has always been decisive, why did you suddenly relent this time? Aren't you afraid of long nights and dreams?"

"The general is worrying too much. Ding Ermiao is already unable to fly. What else is there to dream about?" Liu Tianshi smiled slightly and turned to look at Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao, who was sitting on the ground, seemed indifferent to everything around him and just muttered a curse.

Ksitigarbha’s Heart Sutra is indeed extraordinary.Although he could not completely calm down his surging heart, Ding Ermiao could feel that the pressure in his chest had been relieved a lot.

It's just that you have to pour all your energy into it to barely resist the ups and downs of your heart.

While reciting the curse, Ding Ermiao couldn't distract himself, let alone get up and fight with these three old ghosts.

"Huh, Tianshi Liu, it seems that Ding Ermiao is not as vulnerable as you think." The black-faced general sneered and said, "I think it's better to cut him off in two."

"General, don't worry..." Old Ghost Liu raised his hand and said: "Our formation has not been tested since it was set up. Since Ding Ermiao is fighting against each other today, why don't we take this opportunity to test the formation? The power of law, let’s see how long Ding Ermiao can sustain it?”

"Yes, yes... this is a rare opportunity!" Mr. Tian nodded repeatedly and agreed with Liu Gui's statement.

These two old ghosts, Emotion, wanted to use Ding Ermiao for experiments and treat him as a guinea pig.

When the black-faced general heard this, he slowly smiled.

He probably also realized that the pleasure of killing someone with one knife is far less than slowly torturing the person to death. It is more exciting and more flavorful.

"Ding Ermiao, you must want to know what kind of secrets are hidden in your ancestral graves. Today, before you die, I will fulfill your wish." Old Ghost Liu took out the Yin Yang Bell again and said:
"Confrontation is a very painful thing. If you feel that you really can't bear it, just give up. I keep my word and will leave you with a whole body."

Ding Ermiao, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly, and gave Liu Tianshi a disdainful look.

Liu Tianshi shook his head and started to ring the bell in his hand.

Ding ding ding..., ding... ding ding!
When the bell rang again, Ding Ermiao was still sitting upright and did not react as violently as before.But the ground in this cemetery began to tremble.

Under Liu Tianshi's feet, Ten Thousand Thousand Swordsman was also trembling, and the silver light was shining...

However, if Zhanbi's cultivation is exhausted, he no longer has the power to mobilize thousands of people to kill the protector.

Ding ding ding..., ding... ding ding!
The life-threatening demonic sound is intermittent, melodious and crisp in the early morning hours when dawn is about to break.

Suddenly, Ding Ermiao's eyes opened again, and a trace of brightness and vitality returned to them.

"Master Liu Tianshi..." The black-faced general was a little frightened. He pointed at Ding Ermiao and said, "Master Liu Tianshi, this kid does have a few attacks. Let's kill him immediately!"

Obviously, he was afraid that Ding Ermiao would retaliate violently.

"It's okay. General, please be patient." Old Ghost Liu was much calmer and continued to ring the bell while chanting a mantra in a low voice without any distractions.

Ding Ermiao's eyes opened wider and wider, and her face gradually returned to normal.

At this time, Ding Ermiao could feel that maybe it was only a little bit short, and he could stand up by himself, just a little bit short.

The only thing I hope now is that these old ghosts continue to support them and give themselves some time to recover.

As long as I can stand up again, I must give them a lore!

Even if we die together, we will not hesitate!

"Ding Ermiao, watch out!" Liu Gui suddenly speeded up the ringing of the bell. Suddenly, the ringing was loud and as dense as a heavy rain.

Ding Ermiao stared and chanted a spell to resist.

But as soon as I saw it, a row of ancestral graves not far in front of me gradually rose up under my gaze!
hallucinations?

Ding Ermiao was even more frightened, but he kept chanting curses and looked at him coldly.

I saw that the row of tombs were slowly rising and moving to one side.

This is not a hallucination, but a real scene.

Ding Ermiao counted the rising grave mounds, there were seven in total.Behind these seven, there are several grave mounds, which remain unchanged and motionless.

After the tomb was raised two feet, it suddenly fell to the west side, as if it had been well-trained and rehearsed in advance, and the movements were surprisingly consistent.

Ding Ermiao stared and saw that after the graves were removed, a coffin rose up on each side.

But those coffins are not lying horizontally, but standing and upright!
Vertical coffin?The ones on my ancestral graves are all vertical coffins?Why is this arrangement?Ding Ermiao was even more puzzled.

But at this moment, Ding Ermiao didn't have time to analyze the reason here. He just chanted the curse while looking at the coffins that were still rising.

Those coffins rushed forward, and the direction of the coffin lids was facing Ding Ermiao.

The coffins are similar in style and size to those of ordinary people.It's just strange that those coffins have been around for a long time, but they haven't decayed. They seem to be in good shape.

But Ding Ermiao was sitting on the ground and couldn't see the thickness and materials of the coffin board.

boom……

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the seven coffins were raised. Almost at the same time, the coffin lids fell to one side.

This time, the scene inside the coffin could be seen clearly.

In each coffin, there is a dark zombie, staring at Ding Ermiao with wide eyes.

Ding Ermiao's heart felt agitated again.

Sure enough, the ancestors of the Ding family were all turned into zombies. After death, their bodies remained incorruptible, influencing the fate and future of the descendants of the Ding family underground...

(End of this chapter)