Boss Shen's Funeral Shop

At this time, Qingfeng was in Qianyao Pavilion. He took out a bottle, which was full of ghosts. He obviously didn't open the cork, but the sound inside was not blocked, and the screams echoed in the room. with.

Qingfeng looked up at the mirror. In the mirror, in the empty socket of his right eye was an eyeball that was slowly shattering. As he looked into the mirror, the eyeball shattered into pieces with a "pop!" Then dissipated in the air.

In fact, he has only one eye!Baili Shengsheng dug out the eye that he had turned into pieces of Sansheng Stone, so he could only replace the eye with other things. Although it doesn't matter if the eye is there or not, sometimes it is still a bit awkward when doing things. inconvenient.

That's why he went to catch the ghost, crushed it and stuffed it into the eye socket, acting as the missing eye.

"Baili Qingfeng, even if what you left me is a broken body, so what?" Qingfeng touched the empty eye sockets, and the other hand had already crushed the bottle. He held it in his hand, rubbed it and shrank it smaller and smaller, and there was a crackling sound from inside, as if a human bone had been crushed.

The black air was squeezed smaller and smaller, and finally became the size of an eyeball in his palm. Qingfeng approached the mirror, and then stuffed the black air in his hand into the empty eye sockets.

After the black ball was stuffed in, the sound from inside disappeared immediately, and quickly merged with the eye socket, and then turned into an eyeball.

"Tsk tsk, are you satisfied with this?" A voice came from behind, Qingfeng turned around and looked over, but he didn't look surprised, he knew that what should come or come back.

"Yan Moxiao, you shouldn't have come," Qingfeng said sincerely. Although he was separated from Baili's negative emotions and carried a lot of Baili's memories, he didn't have much feeling for Yan Moxiao. It can be seen that Baili himself does not have much affection for Yan Moxiao.

Yan Moxiao was always regarded as a replacement body by him before, now that he has Baili's body, there is no such thing as Yan Moxiao, but his current body still has defects, and before the defects of eyes are made up, If Yan Moxiao's body can be kept, it is better to keep it.

"Do you think you are my opponent?" Yan Mo asked with a smile, and then attacked with a flick of his sleeves.

Although Qingfeng teased Yan Moxiao to seek revenge on him, he obviously didn't expect him to do this. He attacked him just after he said a word. He was a little dazed, but the movements of his hands were not dazed. .

Yan Mo smiled and sent a palm over, Qin Feng had nothing at hand, so he could only reach out to meet him with a palm, and then quickly avoided the original position.

"I thank you very much, thank you for turning me into the person I am now, otherwise, how could the poison on my body become what it is now!" Yan Mo smiled and retracted his palm, rubbing his fingers , looking at Qingfeng's eyes full of sarcasm.

Qingfeng immediately realized that something was wrong, he quickly lowered his head to look at his injury, only to see that his hands were already dark, he frowned and looked at Yan Mo with a smile, but said: "You know I'm not afraid of this kind of poison, I have plenty of it solution."

"Do what you can, I said it was my poison?" Yan Mo smiled and stretched out his palm to show Qingfeng, only to see that there was some poison in his palm, it was clearly a yellow talisman from Huang Xinyan's hand.

"You plot against me together!" At this moment, Qingfeng finally felt something was wrong with his body, his soul seemed to be pulled by something in his palm, and he wanted to get out of his body.

"So what if it's just plotting against you!" Yan Mo smiled, and once again drew back and attacked. He and Baili Qingfeng were of the same period. Unable to break through, Qingfeng naturally has no way to stagger.

But if there is any similarity, it is probably that the two senior brothers like to use needles. The senior brother uses silver needles, but the junior brother simply uses long nails. The nails are in the crevices of human bones, and these nails carry the poison of Yan Moxiao's body. It's okay to be stained with this poison, but it's not so easy to get into the bone marrow.

Qingfeng knew Yan Moxiao's ability, so he didn't think too much about it at all, and he was a little cautious in dealing with it, and because the room was actually somewhat limited, the two of them were a bit restrained when they fought.

Yan Moxiao slapped Qingfeng again, and flung out a long nail, but Qingfeng dodged it.

"Not here, come out with me," Yan Mo said with a smile, not afraid that Qingfeng would not follow, he rushed out the door first and ran outside.

Qingfeng was more cautious, he hesitated for a while, but still followed out, this is the world, no matter how hard Yan Mo laughed, he still had to be concerned about the strangers living around him, he was different, how many times he died People have no influence on him at all.

However, when Qingfeng came out of the Thousand Medicine Pavilion, he found something was wrong. Except for the Thousand Medicine Pavilion, all other buildings disappeared, and even the funeral parlor on the opposite side disappeared. It was he who was out of sight.

Qingfeng lowered his head and looked at his feet. The land certificate underground was glowing with a crystal blue light, and the source of that blue light was that the ground had already been painted with complicated and complicated circles.

"Formation..." Qingfeng frowned. Although he only saw a corner of this formation, he felt inexplicably familiar.

"How about it, does it look familiar? This is the spirit lock array you drew where Ah Shui and I slept, but the one under your feet has been improved by that Taoist priest, so you can't see anything other than the array. something."

Yan Moxiao stood on the edge of the circle, looking at Qingfeng from a distance, with a smug smile on his lips.

"Do you think you can lock me up like this?" Qingfeng was displeased, he didn't like the feeling of being in the hands of something he made, and he was still being used by the enemy.

"Is it possible? You'll know if you try it," Yan Mo said with a smile, and attacked Qingfeng again. As expected, it was different outside and in the room, and he completely let go of his hands and feet now.

When Yan Moxiao attacked, a black air flowed all over his body, and a faint fragrance spread in the air, very sweet and attractive, but the breeze did not dare to smell it, because once he smelled it, he would You may lose yourself.

Yan Moxiao's attack fell like raindrops. Qingfeng didn't want to get close to Yan Moxiao, so he could only dodge again and again. After he dodged, he really felt that he was about to be defeated, but in fact, he was just Dodging, Yan Moxiao didn't have any real attack on him.

With a sound of "Hoo!", a silver needle pierced through the air, and pierced into Qingfeng who was avoiding Yan Moxiao's attack. The pierced Qingfeng was in a trance, and his already turbulent soul shook even more violently.

"Baili Qingfeng!" Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver needle on his body. His eyes were slightly red and he looked at the location where the silver needle was shot, but there was no one at all.

"Look here!" Yan Mo shouted with a smile, a long nail had already been shot out in his hand, and the tip of the long nail was black, you could tell it was coated with some kind of poison, if you were shot, you wouldn't know what will happen.

When Qingfeng heard Yan Moxiao's cry, he had already pushed away from the original position, and the long nail was driven into the ground, staining the surrounding land black, which looked very scary.

"You two are going to take turns to fight a war of attrition! I don't want to trouble you, but you come to me instead!" Qingfeng seemed to be in a hurry, his eyes were red, and he took the initiative to attack Yan Moxiao.

Qingfeng's active attack is much more enjoyable than Yan Moxiao's one-sided attack. At this time, the two martial arts masters are finally revealed. Qingfeng is actually good at long-range attacks, because he is another part of Baili after all, Baili He can do it too, close quarters is simply his shortcoming.

But Yan Moxiao didn't understand, Yan Moxiao had enough poison in his body to protect him except for the hidden weapon in his hand, and Qingfeng didn't dare to touch her casually, so he could only have a layer of yin on his hand , Although this prevented Yan Moxiao from breathing out, it also prevented him from exerting his full strength.

Outside the formation, Huang Xinyan was squatting, with a magic talisman attached to his body, and he pressed his palm on the edge of the formation, his complexion looked a little pale, and he seemed a little unable to hold on.

"How is it?" Baili asked standing beside him. Although he didn't show much worry on his face, his tone was deeper than usual.

"I'm fine. This formation requires too much power. Although I'm fine now, I may not be able to last long at all. You should solve it as soon as possible." Huang Xinyan's face turned pale, and he was a little weak when he spoke angrily.

"He's fine, I'll watch him here," Lianshi stood on the other side of Huang Xinyan, but he didn't look worried. He squeezed the things in his pocket, and seemed a little nervous.

"Okay, then I'll go," Baili nodded, then turned to look at Shen Jing who was standing on the other side of him.

Shen Jing has almost recovered, if it wasn't for the flesh on the back of his neck not growing well, it would be impossible to tell that he was someone who died once.

"I'm going, you stay by Yiliu's side, although he has no ability, but the sleeve crossbow in his hand is trustworthy." Baili touched Shen Jing's face, and then leaned over Shen Jing's forehead kissed.

"Okay, I'll wait for you," Shen Jing nodded solemnly. Although he was smiling, it looked almost like crying. Even though he knew that Baili would be fine, he still couldn't help worrying.

"Go!" urged Yiliu next to him, he didn't feel anything about Baili's words, his eyes were all fixed on Yan Moxiao who was shaking with Qingfeng in the formation.

Only then did Baili nodded, and after touching Shen Jing's face, he picked up a golden ring sword at his feet and walked into the formation.