Because it was broad daylight, I didn't dare to use the wind curse easily, so I kept using it to shrink into an inch. Mr. Zheng did not return to the small village, but ran directly to the back mountain.

It turned out that the back mountain was a cemetery, and it was really not easy to see the cemetery near Yanjing. The hole in Mr. Zheng's chest was still emitting black air. He leaned against a grave and gasped, slowly returning to normal in his chest.

I appeared in front of him with a thunder-striking wooden sword. When he saw me, he immediately turned over and protected the tomb behind him. Although the wound on his chest was recovered, the broken clothes could not be recovered. The blue-gray I saw in the hole was not human skin at all!

Mr. Zheng looked at me with a look of caution, "Are you the one who works with the underworld? No... That one seems to be more handsome than you."

I really want to squirt him to death with a bite of salt soda. Although I admit that Qi Tianchuan is indeed very attractive, I am not bad either, okay!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zheng actually knew Qi Tianchuan. I was very curious, "Since you know that he is still brave enough to do evil here in Yanjing?"

I heard the other party smile softly, "Death or fight, which one would you choose?"

This Mr. Zheng seems to have a story, but it is an indisputable fact that he has killed people!

I was not talking nonsense to him. The thunder wooden sword was replaced with the left hand, and the right hand sprinkled a thunder talisman to block Mr. Zheng's retreat. The thunder wooden sword followed and took his heart straight.

Click!

He stretched out his blue-gray hands to grab the sword. The unique lightning attribute of lightning struck the lightning black, but he never refused to let go. I guess his biggest secret might be in the grave behind him.

I drew my sword and found that he was tightly restrained. With a move of my mind, the talismans that were originally flying beside him flew towards the grave behind me.

"stop!"

Mr. Zheng shouted in a hurry, turned around and rushed towards the Sky Thunder Talisman.

Unfortunately, it was still a step slower. The grave had been lifted open. There was no expectation of the coffin and corpse, but the same white jar as I saw before, rolling all over the floor.

I obviously felt Mr. Zheng's panic. He picked up the jars one by one and put them back into the grave. He gently checked the jars one by one, confirming that they were intact. When he turned around, his eyes were covered with whites, which had red eyes.

I walked towards me step by step, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step I took, and my body was constantly changing. A man who seemed very normal suddenly became bigger, just like a Hulk, but he was blue-gray.

The hat and mask were also broken. It turned out that the so-called Mr. Zheng was actually a fierce corpse. He behaved like a normal person when he was not angry, except that he occasionally needed to suck blood to maintain his life.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly raised his head and roared into the sky, his voice becoming hoarse, "Why are you trying to destroy their tranquility! I want to kill you!"

Mr. Zheng's fist as big as a casserole came over. I didn't dare to resist. I almost avoided it. The spiritual energy was instantly poured into the thunder-striking wooden sword. The golden spiritual energy formed a sword light, and raised his hand and stabbed the opponent with a sword.

Mr. Zheng also knew the power of spiritual energy, so he turned his head to avoid the sword light and slapped him in the back when I didn't have time to turn around.

"Ahem"

This slap made me almost vent my anger. Fortunately, the golden light curse offset most of the power, otherwise I would definitely not be able to get up.

The evil corpse appeared, and thunder rumbling in the sky, and raindrops as big as beans fell in a blink of an eye.

The so-called evil corpse is not the same as zombies. Zombies are made of yin energy and a breath of anger during their lifetime, or are refined using pure yin energy. Apart from the zombie supreme like the zombie, I have never seen a second zombie who can move freely.

The evil corpse is formed slowly by the accumulation of the most resentful resentment on a corpse. Legend has it that in ancient times, a great god was able to refine evil corpses because they were ignorant and afraid of pain, and their behavior was invincible on the battlefield. Later, because they were too hurtful and destroyed, they didn't expect that I could see them.

Even if it is no different from ordinary people, evil corpses do not belong to humans in the end, and resentment is not so easy to find. Therefore, if you want to maintain a living state, evil corpses must suck the blood of living people, so I cannot let him go no matter what.

Mr. Zheng's fingers had all turned into sharp claws, and the green nails were caught with corpse poison. I held my sword and blocked my chest.

Dingdeng!

Although I was not injured, his power was too strong, which made my hands holding the sword numb and tremble slightly. I took out a huge talisman with my other hand, and the talisman turned into a stream of light and penetrated into my body.

Mr. Zheng came again. With the blessing of the huge talisman, I was full of confidence and raised the wooden sword over my head and slashed it hard.

He crossed his hands against the sword that was slashing down, and fell to the ground unexpectedly. I pushed the sword down fiercely. He raised his head and opened his mouth, and green smoke spit out from his mouth.

I pulled back and the smoke floated to the surrounding trees. The already bare trees instantly turned black, and the wind turned into ashes.

A ferocious corpse is something that is free from ghosts. It is generally used to deal with ghosts and ghosts. The effect on it is minimal. Even the Yang Lei Talisman is just a hole and cannot hurt the root cause.

Perhaps it was because there was too much noise here, Zhaoqing finally arrived and saw me stalemate with Mr. Zheng. He waved his hand to call out the evil king he had dealt with that night to meet him.

The Evil King Kong and the Evil Corpse are quite similar. Two people, let’s call them humans. You punch and I kick each other and fight back and forth. I took the time to call Qi Tianchuan.

"Hey? So what's wrong?" This guy Qi Tianchuan was drinking again!

"I encountered a fierce corpse, how should I solve it?"

"Hey! You kid really won't stop! A fierce corpse, either burn the purgatory true fire, or use the samadhi true fire to burn the resentment. The person's soul still has a chance to reincarnate, so I can do it myself." After that, he hung up the phone.

The spell of Purgatory True Fire appeared in my mind. The good guy is really complicated and needs a lot of spiritual energy. At my level, I am not enough. It seems that I can only settle for the second best use Samadhi True Fire.

I used the thunder-striking wooden sword as my pen to draw a formation of Samadhi True Fire on the ground. After thinking about it, I added a drawing of the ground outside as a prison. After finishing it, I shouted to Zhaoqing, "Turn him into my formation!"

Xie Jingang, who was missing his arms and legs, hugged Mr. Zheng tightly, and the two of them rolled into the formation together, but Mr. Zheng bit Xie Jingang tightly, making him unable to escape no matter what.

Zhaoqing worked hard for a long time and could not get out of it, so he simply gritted his teeth and said to me, "Fuck him! The Evil King can't last long, at least killing him will be considered revenge!"
Chapter completed!