Heavenly Curse

Chapter III The Corpse Becomes Horrified

"Jingle Bell!"

The bell at the entrance of the mountain temple rang suddenly, making Mu Yi startled, and the hand holding the axe couldn't help a little tighter, even he could feel that his palms were cold and sweaty.

The bell rang only a moment before it rang, and Mu Yi could not help wondering if it was blowing by the wind.

Just as he was about to get up and take a look, a giant smashed in from the outside and landed heavily on the ground.

Mu Yi took a closer look. The thing was exactly the idol he had dragged out during the day, but he did not want to be a stepping stone at this moment.

It's just too late to regret it at this time, because a dark shadow followed closely into the hall.

Mu Yi pulled the first organ that had been prepared long before he thought about it.

"Click!"

On the other side of the doorway of the temple, there was a sudden sound, as if something had collided together, a bit harsh in this silent night, and it immediately attracted the attention of the shadow.

With the sound of collision, a flash of Mars flashed, and then a cry, a dazzling flame rose from the basin.

Then a fire snake spread quickly in the hall, and every time the fire snake passed a turn, a thick candle lit.

While the black shadow was being distracted by the brazier, Mu Yi jumped out of the shadow with an axe and chopped it down.

"puff!"

The axe fell directly into the shoulders of the shadow. In fact, Mu Yi originally cut it according to his head. However, he did not expect that the shadow of the head was a bit off.

The axe fell, without the feeling of chopping into the human body, but like cutting a piece of wood.

With a wave of black backhand, Mu Yi felt a huge force coming, the axe handle was broken immediately, and he stepped back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, although the fire snake lit the candle halfway, it was enough to illuminate the hall.

"Old man?"

Although there has been speculation for a long time, when Mu Yi saw Heiying's face clearly, he still couldn't help but startled.

At this moment, the old-fashioned complexion showed a metallic black, his eyes were only white, his mouth became much larger, his teeth were exposed, and he looked a little bit sloppy.

The axe had been chopped on his shoulder before, but no blood flowed out.

"evil Dead?"

This was Mu Yi's first reaction after seeing Lao Dao. He had heard Lao Dao mentioned it before, but only listened to it as a story. He never believed in any corpses or zombies.

But all these things tell Mu Yi that those stories are true.

However, according to the old saying, the conditions for the formation of corpses are extremely harsh, first of all, with a breath of resentment, and then need to be buried in an extremely shaded place, after at least one or two months to produce corpses.

And just after the corpse change is not too powerful, at most better than ordinary people.

But now, Lao Dao is a bit outrageous. Even when he remembers that when Dao Dao died, he died with a smile, how could he be resentful.

It ’s just that it ’s useless to talk about it now. From the eyes of Lao Dao without a trace of emotion, Mu Yi knows that ‘Lao Dao’ is no longer the old one.

He quickly retreated to the center of the hall. After such a short time, the fire snake finally burned and all the candles were lit.

"Lao Dao" set his sights on Mu Yi again. When he saw Mu Yi trying to escape, he immediately chased after him.

Mu Yi immediately jumped back while pulling the rope above his head.

For a moment, the black cloth covering the mirror was unveiled, and the seven beams of light converged and fell right on the ‘Old Way’.

"Roar!"

"Old Road" trembled suddenly, a burst of black smoke burst out from his body, and his mouth snarled.

At this time, Mu Yi suddenly took out a bottle and then slammed it on ‘Lao Dao’.

The bottle burst in response, and the black dog's blood that had been fed spilled.

"Oh!"

The black dog blood did not disappoint Mu Yi, but it only caused a little trouble to the ‘Old Way’.

Immediately after, Mu Yi pulled out the pockets on both sides and was ready to expel evil charms and cut demon charms. After a moment of lingering in his mouth, he threw them towards the "Old Road".

Only this time, his method failed to work. Two fluttering runes flew out half a meter and staggered to the ground.

The old Tao has also escaped from the shining bronze mirror and continues to kill him.

Mu Yi panicked, no matter how calm he had been before, he could not change the fact that he was only fourteen years old. It is already very good to be able to achieve this step.

This is because he is very familiar with Lao Dao, even if 'Lao Dao' has become corpse, it is more shocked than afraid.

In a hurry, Mu Yi did not forget the peach sword in the waist after all. He almost instinctively grabbed the peach sword and stabbed towards the "Old Way".

"Lao Dao" did not dodge, and Mu Yi stabbed him right away.

After all, the Taomu sword bought for a large price did not disappoint Mu Yi. A one-foot-long peach sword was stabbed in half, and the old-fashioned action immediately became stiff, which allowed Mu Yi to escape.

Mu Yi did not retreat, because the means he had prepared were almost used up, and retreating was no longer possible.

He frantically pulled out the Fuyu from his pocket and stuck all his brain on the ‘Old Way’.

But these well-prepared amulets did not play any role, not even as good as the blood vessels of the black dog just now.

Although the movement of "Lao Dao" was slow, Mu Yi also forgot to dodge and let the hand of "Lao Dao" with sharp nails dig towards his heart.

Just when Mu Yi thought he was going to die, his chest suddenly burst with a light white light, and then a pain, and then his body flew out, hitting a pillar behind him.

The last picture that Mu Yi saw was that ‘Lao Dao’ stayed there, keeping his right hand out. He even faintly saw a hint of color in the old eyes.

Then Mu Yi passed out again.

The next day, Mu Yi woke up with his head in his hands. There was only a mess in the hall. The ‘Old Way’ had disappeared and he was not dead.

He was just stunned twice in a row. Mu Yi didn't know if "Lao Dao" let him go on purpose or for other reasons.

As for what happened after he was unconscious, he had no idea.

But after waking up, Mu Yi came to the back of the temple as soon as possible. The grave of Lao Dao was completely opened, the coffin in the big pit was opened, there was no one in it, there was only one idol head that had disappeared before.

Mu Yi stood on the edge of the pit with a cloudy face, but eventually he gritted his teeth and jumped into the coffin, taking the idol head up.

The head of the idol is very light. Mu Yi broke it a little harder, and the hard wood seemed to be weathered.

According to his observations, the previous idol was carved from a large piece of material, and it was very heavy, and he had seen it before when he dragged it out of the hall, not to mention a bit of rotten insects, let alone weathered serious.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Mu Yi ignored it. After throwing away the head of the idol, he slowly crouched down and banged the bottom of the coffin with his fingers.

"梆梆!" "梆梆!" "..." "咚咚?"