An outside house in the Yang family was crying outside the wall as if it had been overturned by a chicken coop.

The gray-haired old man died at the scene without moving, and no one dared to move at all.

This is a beautiful yard, with mountains, rocks, flowing water and trees complementing each other. Even the unique white sand on the beach is transported here and is carefully laid all over the floor.

Everyone stepped on the white sand and looked at the old man's wrinkled and dry body.

Since everyone saw Mu Xueqing's previous methods, they knew that the gap between him and others was too big, so they couldn't let go. Everyone was crowded together and no one was willing to step forward.

Mu Xueqing was also much more cautious. She put away her luck and took it seriously.

First, he discussed his thoughts with everyone in a low voice, and then he began to prepare for casting spells when he saw that everyone was not opposed.

Qin Yu also led a man with hemp rope wrapped around his waist and a white towel wrapped around his head. After coming in, he knelt in front of Mu Xueqing and others without saying a word.

Obviously Qin Yu had an explanation before, and he shouted loudly while kowtowing: "Issue Master Eshan and all the immortal masters are also asked to be fair to my father's abbot and find the real murderer. I, Yang Hai, are willing to set up a tablet of immortal masters for you." He cried while crying, with a miserable expression.

Mu Xueqing had never seen such a situation before. Her face turned red. Qin Yu still encouraged him a few times and took him down.

Now Mu Xueqing has no doubts anymore and has begun to prepare for the method.

Qian Yunsheng also stood aside and peeked coldly. He gained a lot last time, so he was also looking forward to seeing more different things today.

This time, Mu Xueqing no longer chose to go directly to the demon world to spy on the body of the demon, but instead planned to revive the soul with a corpse and ask the gods to come forward.

Therefore, she was like a lotus girl who was raising things out.

She first took out a simple monk robe with a little washed and white hair, and put it on the body without hesitation.

Then we began to take out eight small and exquisite musical instruments, including bells, cymbals, gongs, drums, etc., and arranged them evenly around the corpse.

After Mu Xueqing's hand was revealed, everyone took a breath, and even Qian Yunsheng shrank his eyes.

You should know that Qian Yunsheng only had two or three medium-grade spiritual tools, and as soon as this girl took it, all of them were fine spiritual tools that carved three runes.

If Qian Yunsheng hadn't had a magic weapon, soul-catching banner, and he would have felt jealous.

The whispering sounds from the crowd,

“Many babies”

"I am worthy of being a disciple of a famous sect."

"This city lord's mansion is really true. Since the Eshan Sect has taken action, why do we casual cultivators do?" This was a jealous voice.

Qian Yunsheng pulled the corner of his mouth and moved away quietly. These people were arrogant at first and respectful at the same time, and they were all mobs, which was really not enough to accomplish anything.

Mu Xueqing is worthy of being a disciple of a great sect. When she first set up the formation, her temperament changed and she became extremely focused. She seemed to be thrown behind her everything outside her body. Her techniques were quick and accurate. Many things she arranged were not even named by Qian Yunsheng.

However, this did not prevent Qian Yunsheng from silently deducing. In his eyes, the world in front of him became a yellow world, with countless yellow silk threads intertwined in it, and many seemingly unreasonable arrangements became meticulous and detailed after being intertwined by the yellow silk threads.

Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. He held the book and read it for a month. It is not as great as watching this actual arrangement from scratch today.

The girl was leaning against the narrowing of relics on her head, and her hands threw out countless things like butterflies, densely arranged around the corpse.

Until the end, the girl calmed down, and stood in a specially vacant core position, carefully untied the long red sword on her waist.

She looked at everyone first and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I'm going to start." Seeing everyone nodding, she withdrew her gaze and stared at the body nervously.

"Buzz"

She pointed her fingertips and spurted the spiritual energy on a bowl in front of her, causing the Singing of Fanyin Zen.

She gently pulled the long sword like autumn robe, holding the sword flat, pointing straight at the corpse, and in the niao Niao's Buddhist vocals, she said aloud word by word: "The sword is called Tao'a, and it is dedicated to killing demons."

Then he relaxed his hand and the Tao A sword flew out in a flash to the sky above the corpse, and the tip of the sword stood straight towards the corpse.

"Magic weapon!" Qian Yunsheng also became jealous in an instant. Why are the same people completely different fates? You worked hard for a long time and the goal was to go to Rome, but as soon as they were born, they were in Rome.

Qian Yunsheng took a deep breath. At that moment, his mental defense was almost shocked and a little bit revealed. You should know that what ghost cultivators and demon cultivators fear the most is that their minds are not strong. Compared with those decent monks, they are more susceptible to invasion by inner demons and become walking zombies.

Therefore, the more you cultivate to a high level, the more you are, the stronger your mind is.

It seems like a breeze blowing by,

A demonic energy quickly poured into the old man's shriveled corpse from another world.

Tao Ajian, who was standing on the corpse, trembled violently.

Under the infusion of demonic energy, the old man's corpse recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tao A sword is shaking even more powerfully.

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

The corpse under the sword suddenly bulged with the indoctrination of this demonic energy. His body rushed up like a ghost without any warning. It was extremely fast, and the demonic energy that evaporated seemed to stir up the wind and clouds in an instant!

The old man was resurrected like a strange thing, which made everyone exclaim.

It turns out that this is a unique soul dream guide of the Eshan Sect. It uses a trace of resentment from the dead to communicate with other worlds, thereby reflecting the various behavioral characteristics and martial arts characteristics of the person who killed him on the dead.

But this method also has its disadvantages, that is, if the opponent's ability is too strong and the mapped enemy is too strong, and the person who casts the magician is forcibly killed, another demon may be created in the world.

Therefore, when the master passed this spell, he always emphasized caution.

This is also the reason why Mu Xueqing has almost all the assets she has.

"Clang"

With a crisp sound of sword, Tao A sword slashed down, while the old man's corpse was not afraid of it. His body seemed to be refined like iron under the infusion of demonic energy, and he waved his right hand to block the long sword.

Mu Xueqing slit the relics above her head, and the relics gently rotated above her head. Countless yellow silk threads were centered on the relics, mysteriously bringing a wave-like rhythm.

First, eight kinds of musical instruments around the old man sounded, as if eight Bodhisattvas played a song together, and even made everyone outside the formation intoxicated.

The instrument sounded, and the sound of the Sanskrit was lingering, which helped the Tao A Jian to be more powerful, while the old man was weakened. Finally, during this swelling, the old man's arm was cut half an inch by the Tai A Jian.

Under the traction of the energy, the Tao A sword attack showed its momentum, and the sword lights were as sharp as snowflakes.

Qian Yunsheng narrowed his eyes,

Under his feelings,

The old man seems to have not reached the strongest time yet.

He seems to be still adapting to this body!

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