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Chapter 182 The Centennial Corpse Demon (2)

The second senior brother immediately understood, but these two people had never seen each other before. He was both puzzled and angry: "Who are you, why do you treat us like this?"

Hua Nong laughed: "Why do you want to tell you? Didn't you tell me before? The old man of the Yu family has a granddaughter, so why would he not go and provoke me?"

The second senior brother was stunned: "Granddaughter? What do you mean..." Then he suddenly realized and said angrily: "It turns out that you followed us at that time. Two little thieves will secretly harm people."

Zhu Qingsheng was quite helpless. He originally discussed that he would lead the three people away and apply the medicine of celery grass into the pheasant. Unexpectedly, Hua Nong was extremely angry with these people, and mashed them all into juice and put them into the pheasant's belly. The three of them could not notice that they had eaten outside at the beginning, but when they were eaten inside, they felt something was wrong and they didn't care about it.

Hua laughed and said, "I'm hurting people secretly? You heretics and evil demons have the face to say, I just put some diarrhea medicine. If you put some medicine to make your stomach rot, can you still stand here and talk?"

Lao Ba looked pale, covered his stomach and scolded: "The little witch is so cruel. If you have the ability to sign up, you will learn a little bit later in the future."

"As for me, you also know that the name of the fairy under the Goddess Peak Nanyao is not mentioned. As for this person, Sima Yuanji, a close disciple of Maoshan Luochenzi, is very capable. If you want to compete, you will pass his level first." Hua Nong said indifferently.

The second senior brother's face changed and he said, "Sima Yuanji? Master said he has re-entered the world. It's true. Since the young man is Sima Yuanji's disciple, why use this trick to slander the title of Master Ling."

Zhu Qingsheng smiled bitterly and said, "Originally we just wanted to..."

Hua Nong waved his hand and interrupted him, smiling and said, "He originally wanted you to get diarrhea from your stomach. How is this time? You know it's amazing."

When Zhu Qingsheng saw her holding the blame on him, he smiled bitterly twice. Who told him to come up with this idea?

The second senior brother said in a deep voice: "Since you must be enemies with us, then what about my sixth junior brother? Can you let the two tie them up?"

Zhu Qingsheng said: "We came and saw only you three. As for your sixth junior brother, I have never seen you."

The second senior brother's heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of uneasiness appeared, saying, "Do you take what you said seriously? I really didn't see my sixth junior brother, or captured my sixth junior brother."

"What are the sixth junior brothers and seventh junior brothers, we have never seen anything, but have you seen this?" Hua Nong's right hand pinched the magic trick, and the demon-bound rope flew in the air, swelling with the wind, surrounding the three of them into a circle and tied them up tightly.

Originally, these three people were not weak, and it would take at least a lot of effort to capture them. However, after running six or seven times, their stomachs were almost blue, and their limbs were sore and weak, so they were really powerless to resist. They could only watch the demon-binding rope flying over and tie them up in a ball.

Hua Nong clapped his hands and said, "You asked a lot of us just now. Now it's time for me to ask you, who are you and where did you come from?"

The second senior brother used his strength secretly, and saw that he could not break free, so he had to say despair: "We are disciples of Qingxuan Zhenren of Haotian Palace. My name is Zhou Haiyuan. This is my fifth junior brother Wu Haibo. The one who disappeared was my sixth junior brother Zheng Haibin, and that one was my eighth junior brother Wang Haicang."

Listening to the name, Zhu Qingsheng couldn't help laughing and almost burst out laughing.

Hua Nong laughed and said, "You have given a good name. It turns out that you are the old demon witch Qingxuan. I heard that she is over 60 years old, but she has the ability to keep her face. She looks like she is in her thirties, right?"

Zhou Haiyuan said angrily: "Don't insult our master, you'd better kill us."

When the eighth prince Haicang heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "This beautiful little girl, don't listen to my second senior brother's nonsense. I know you can't make such a heavy hand. Our master is indeed good at maintaining the beauty. If the girl is interested, I will find a secret recipe for you another day."

Hua Nong said, "Bah, who doesn't know that the old witch Qingxuan is greedy for lust and lustful, and is good at picking up yang and replenishing yin. For more than 40 years, there are probably more young people who have been kidnapped than you in the entire Haotian Palace."

The second senior brother Zhou Haiyuan was furious and shouted: "Little demon, you insult my master, I am incompatible with you."

Hua Nong said, "We are incompatible, stinky brat, show him your skills so that they can avoid being so arrogant."

Zhu Qingsheng was not as willful and free as Hua Nong, and asked in a deep voice: "I ask you, your Haotian Palace is thousands of miles away from here, what are you doing here, and what is the matter with the hundred-year-old corpse demon?"

Zhou Haiyuan said: "Boy, this is a sect secret, why should I tell you?"

Zhu Qingsheng remembered the young man at the post station yesterday and asked, "Then I'll ask for two people. Do you know that one of them is a gentle scholar with a good piece of jade hanging around his waist. He is more elegant in length. There is also a long spear, and a thin one... "

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Haicang exclaimed: "Senior Brother? Have you seen him?"

It turned out that he was Yan Haige, the eldest disciple of Qingxuan, and no wonder he had good skills. Zhu Qingsheng nodded and said, "I have seen that thin man yesterday, who is that thin man?"

Wang Haicang smiled apologized and said, "That was our guest, named Langli Baihua Shilong. Since the young man met my senior brother yesterday, he would not know each other without fighting. Let us go."

Hua Nongqi said: "Boy, you met their senior brother yesterday, why didn't you say that?"

Zhu Qingsheng said helplessly: "You didn't ask either," he turned to Wang Haicang and asked, "It's easy to let you go. Just answer a few questions from me. What do you want to do here? What's the matter with the hundred-year-old corpse demon? Otherwise, I won't beat you or scold you. I just hang you here for three days and three nights. I don't know if there are only beasts and poisonous snakes."

Wang Haicang immediately said, "That's right. Our master and our master heard from the elders of Yan's sect that there is something here that is unknown..."

Zhou Haiyuan shouted: "Lao Ba, what are you talking nonsense? How do you take responsibility for the major affairs that delayed the master's sect?"

Wang Haicang said: "My second senior brother, I can't hide this for a few days. So what can I do if I tell them a long time ago? Can they still find the hundred-year-old corpse demon to hide it?"

Zhou Haiyuan snorted and stopped talking.

Wang Haicang continued: "Our master and uncle heard that there is a hundred-year-old corpse demon near Wangfoshan, and our master master has practiced a body of Xuanyin Dafa, which just needs the yin and cold energy of this hundred-year-old corpse demon to practice, so we came to capture it, that's it."

Zhu Qingsheng frowned. It seemed that the Master had said the Xuanyin Dafa, but he couldn't remember it anymore, so he said, "How many people have you come? Where are you gathering now?"

Before Wang Haicang could say this, Zhou Haiyuan snorted, "Boy, including my master, Master Qing Xuan, Master Li Yang, Master Ninth Master Duanshan, and dozens of disciples under him. These are not counting, but also the elders and disciples of the Yan Sect. Now they are in a small village northeast of Wangfo Town. If you want to die, then go quickly."

Zhu Qingsheng and Hua Nong were both shocked. Unexpectedly, there were so many evil demons and heretics. They should tell their master quickly, otherwise it would be too late to regret it if the time was delayed.

Zhu Qingsheng said: "Are you here for the hundred-year-old corpse demon? What exactly are you going to do to gather so many people?"

When Hua Nong heard these evil ways, he said angrily: "Why are you polite to them? Look at me." The magic trick changed, and the demon-binding rope suddenly tightened, making their flesh squeak.

Wang Haicang's face turned red when he was strangled, his chest was about to explode, and he said intermittently: "Xiaoying...Little hero, little girl, you... agreed to let go...ours, we can't...can't speak...not count."

Zhu Qingsheng had no choice but to the willful second lady, so he waved his hand and said, "My second lady, even if you strangle them to death, it will be useless to us. Let them go, we already know what we want."

Hua Nong snorted heavily and said, "If you want to attack our grandfather again, this demon-binding rope will tie your neck next time." After saying that, he waved his right hand and let go of the demon-binding rope "splittingly" and returned to her hand.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed their sore arms. Zhou Haiyuan said, "Two, I'll ask again, have you really not seen my sixth junior brother?"

"If you say you haven't seen each other, you can't see each other. You can leave quickly, so that I won't regret it. But you have to keep your weapons, not even a knife."

In order to escape early, Wang Haicang smiled and said: "This is natural, I will solve it now..."

He had just taken out the flying knife in his arms and threw it to the ground. Suddenly, a loud "pong" sound came from the sky, smashing into the ground and stirring up the boss's dust.

The five of them were all surprised, jumped back one step, and held all the weapons in their palms.

When the dust dissipated, a dry corpse appeared, with deep facial features, skin tightly against bones, no flesh or blood, the chest cavity and abdomen were digging open, and it was empty inside, and all internal organs were gone, leaving only an empty skin, like a skeleton covered in human skin.

Zhu Qingsheng's heart thumped. He heard from his master that this was obviously sucked away from the flesh and blood, but he didn't know who did it.

Zhou Haiyuan was shocked when he saw the long sword on the waist of the human skin skeleton. He felt sad and said in a trembling voice: "Sixth, sixth junior brother, why have you become like this?" He walked forward tremblingly and took two steps forward. Suddenly, his eyes turned black and another black shadow fell from the sky.

Everyone was shocked and panicked. The black shadow in front of him was a stiff mummy, wearing a brown long gown, his eyes closed, his lips were sunken, his skin was dry and gray, and his purple, black, red and green meridians protruded from his skin. It seemed extremely terrifying. Looking down, his nails were dark and shiny, one foot long, and there were traces of flesh and blood on them.

Everyone was worried and couldn't help but take a step back. At this moment, the zombie suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were pitch black and deep, and a loud sound was made from her mouth.
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