Corpse, filthy!

Zhang Daoxuan said that the human body is not a clean place. It eats everything, and toxins and bad luck accumulate over time. When you are alive, you can at least have one breath to suppress it. Once you die, all the unclean things accumulated during your life will burst out, and the filth will

The extent is unimaginable.

Ghosts eat corpses, increasing anger, resentment, and strength!

Zhang Daoxuan said helplessly: "This murderous ghost is probably causing trouble in this community. An instinct made it dare not harm the living people at first, and no cultivators noticed it, allowing it to steal the corpses of the dead.

, enjoying the food of living people, all of which are offerings, can nourish its power, it has been getting stronger, it is normal that the old man cannot suppress it, and now, it has reached the point of relapse."

"Old uncle, what exactly is going on here?"

Zhang Xinya suddenly saw the remains of the deceased, and felt a little scared. She hid next to Zhang Daoxuan and asked softly: "Isn't it very powerful?"

"It's amazing. It has become a climate. This community has had it for so long that it can no longer be called a ghost. It is probably considered a demon."

Zhang Daoxuan said: "Returning is when people who die with hatred return to the body of their previous life after their Taoism has skyrocketed. The next step is to kill their enemies in the previous life, settle the cause and effect of the previous life, and reach a state of great freedom. From then on, there are no taboos and they can do whatever they want.

Ghost King."

I probably understood it. To put it bluntly, there is a corner buried here that is only one step away from the Ghost King?

"Mr. Zhang..."

When Zhang Wei's grandson heard that the next step was to seek revenge against him, he knelt down in front of Zhang Daoxuan and kowtowed: "Please save us. We will thank you and do more good deeds in the future!"

"Please give me the ancestral weapon!"

Zhang Daoxuan ignored him and directly took out the ancient sword that Zhang Xinya had been carrying, and then lightly slapped me on the back: "Go and dig out the ashes of that thing. Since it has reached the stage of rebirth,

He will be crouching in a urn."

"What the hell?"

I thought there was something wrong with my ears, so I asked in disbelief: "You want me to dig it out?"

"Aren't you officials the ones who bury the dead and dig up the dead? If you don't go, who will?"

Zhang Daoxuan looked at me with a half-smile, then suddenly took my hand and wiped it on my hand with the ancient sword.

Tsk!

White smoke billowed out of my upper hand immediately, and the paper where it was cut by the ancient sword rolled over and turned black, as if it was on fire. I screamed in pain and jumped up and down.

Zhang Daoxuan inserted the ancient sword into the ground with a "pop". The sword actually emitted a coquettish red light, and slapped me on the back of the head: "Go dig out the ashes quickly, others can't suppress it!"

I was depressed after receiving a sword attack for no apparent reason, but I didn't dare to ask Zhang Daoxuan for an explanation. Who would let my life be in someone else's hands now? I walked to the corner with my head hanging down.

There is a rotten smell here, and the soil where the ashes are buried is wet and stuffy, as if it is soaked with blood. I don't have any tools in my hand, so I can only dig it with my hands. The soil feels slippery and greasy, as if I have inserted my hand into it.

In the sewer, don't mention it.

In fact, there are many stumps under the soil!

Not long after, I touched something hard and when I pulled it out, I discovered that it was a leg bone with many teeth marks on it.

I was also a little bit hairy, so I quickly threw this thing away. After all, I have always subconsciously positioned myself as a living person, and I am really repelled by this kind of human body parts. Touching the bones with my own hands makes me feel sick in my heart.

.

But this is just the beginning!

Immediately afterwards, I dug out more from the soil one after another.

A broken arm hanging with flesh, a piece of rotten meat, etc., the smell of putridity was overwhelming.

"vomit!"

Zhang Xinya couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and squatted aside and vomited.

"You bastard, you're buried so deep!"

I didn't dare to bare my teeth at Zhang Daoxuan, but I didn't have any psychological pressure when I scolded Zhang Wei. I wanted to rush up to him and hit him in the face with a set of Nine-Yin White Bone Claws. This bastard buried the dead and dug the hole extremely deep. In the end, I

It was like a groundhog digging a hole, with the front half of his body stuck in and his butt swinging back and forth outside. After digging at least half a meter, he finally found the urn jar and pulled it out with great difficulty.

What a shame that Zhang Wei and his wife gradually came to their senses at this time. They surrounded Zhang Daoxuan and flattered me wildly. They couldn't see me. They said Zhang Daoxuan was a fairy. They slapped him a few times in the air and said a few words.

A hole was opened out of thin air, and the ashes jar came out on its own. They did it in such a disgusting way that even a weak-minded person like Zhang Daoxuan felt their ears warm by what they said. He flicked his sleeves and pushed the two of them aside.

Holding the ancient sword stuck on the ground with one hand, he looked at the urn carefully.

In fact, this jar of ashes was simply used for pickling vegetables. It had been buried in the ground for too long, and it was covered with dirt. It fell quietly to the ground, and there was no sign that it contained a vicious creature that was only one step away from the ghost king.

Zhang Xinya looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see any clues, so she couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, are you sure that the ghost king is in the jar? Why didn't you run out and fight us?"

Zhang Daoxuan chuckled and said: "The contemporary etiquette officer is here, how can he dare to make mistakes?"

My old face was a bit confused, thinking that Zhang Daoxuan was teasing me, and I thought to myself, a Taoist priest, how can you be so venomous, but when I looked at him, I was stunned. Zhang Daoxuan looked serious, how could he be joking?

Is it possible that my so-called etiquette officer really has this effect? ​​If I put a pestle here, I will release the king's domineering energy, and the suppressed ghosts will not dare to mess around?

Zhang Dao

It's just a trace of the ancestors. This demon is so confused that it senses a breath for some unknown reason, so it hides and doesn't dare to make mistakes. If you don't believe it, open the jar and take a look. See if it can see through your reality.

You work hard."

I smiled sheepishly, but I was a little curious in my heart. Could it be that as my dad said, the courtesy officer was also cruel?

Not allowing me to think too much, Zhang Daoxuan kicked me and reminded me that I should open the forum. I became anxious as soon as I heard this. Even he said that as soon as I opened the forum, the things inside would be able to tell my depth.

Jump out and kill me, and then let me drive? As a result, I just defended myself a few words, and Zhang Daoxuan glanced at me, and I immediately gave up. My heart skipped a beat, and I slapped open the lid. It was dark inside, or...

Nothing happened.

"Still no movement!"

Zhang Xinya hesitated and said, "How about... let's just smash this jar of ashes. Why bother?"

"No, during the special period when it returns to its body, it is bound by the corpse of its previous life, so it cannot escape. If it is beaten, it will just let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Zhang Dao

in."

I knew that it was useless to resist, so I leaned over to the altar and took a look, as if resigned to my fate. There seemed to be a green light inside that flashed away, and then darkness returned. Just when I was in shock and doubt, I was thinking about whether I should continue or not.

When I got closer, Zhang Daoxuan suddenly kicked me in the butt. My face suddenly hit the mouth of the altar with a "bang". A miserable green will-o'-the-wisp suddenly lit up inside. There were no ashes, only a bloody human head.

There was a hole in his forehead, brains were flowing out, and his complexion turned a black-blue color. His scarlet eyes rolled and looked at me, like a vicious dog seeing a bone. He smiled ferociously, and rushed towards me with his fangs spread out.

He bit me in the face with his mouth, and the stench hit my face. The bad breath was a bit serious, with a strong rotten smell.

"Oh my god!"

My whole body was hairy, I exclaimed, and quickly moved my head away.

The dead head in the urn didn't want to let me go at all, and got out of the urn directly. But the moment he saw Zhang Daoxuan, he screamed "Ah", as if he was greatly frightened, and quickly shrank into the urn.

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"Come on, where are you going?"

Zhang Daoxuan sneered and finally took action. His strike was like lightning. He grabbed the messy hair of the dead man's head and yanked it outward. The person was pulled out of the huge jar.

To be precise, he pulled out a demon.

This thing's clothes are in tatters, its body is filled with black energy, its skin is black and blue, its eyes are blood red and its mouth is full of fangs. It is extremely scary.

Zhang Daoxuan turned a blind eye to this and flicked it casually. At the same time, three sharpened peach wood sticks flew out of his sleeves, hitting Zhan Demon accurately on the forehead, chest, and lower abdomen, and finally nailed the opponent directly to the wall.

The demon struggled fiercely, his Yin energy collapsed, and he screamed horribly. However, the three peach wood sticks nailed into his body were pushed out one by one.

"It can't be nailed down, I'm afraid it will soon become immortal."

Zhang Daoxuan glanced at the demon and shouted at me: "How should such a demon be buried?"

The so-called immortal body means that due to special reasons, corpses, ghosts, demons and other things are no longer overly afraid of extremely yang things, and can even fight against them.

Once corpses, demons and other things become a reality, they will have some weird abilities. If you want to bury such things once and for all, you must use targeted methods!

This kind of demon that has become immortal is exactly the most difficult one to deal with.

I forced myself to calm down, thought quickly, and after a moment shouted: "Cut it into eight pieces and use the eight-door golden lock tomb to kill it!"

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Chapter completed!