"Go and have a look." Ning Sishao heard the beast-like roar, and at the same time sensed Lingyou's aura.

The two walked out of the courtyard under the pressure of the backlash, and followed the voice to see the two wrestling outside the alley, the tomb that was almost crumbling, and a living corpse being dragged by him towards the old house.

Ning Sishao looked at the corpse that had been transformed so that it was almost impossible to tell whether it was a human or a ghost, and recognized him from the only half of his complete face left. Meng Chong.

Since the last time he was backlashed by his self-inflicted crimes, he has disappeared without a trace. Ning Sishao could only figure out that he was already dead. Take it to practice the living corpse.

Ning Sishao thought that the so-called master he wanted to worship was from country T.

The situation of Lingyou was very similar to the last time we met by the river. After walking into the alley, the knife fell on the ground within a few steps. Ning Sishao sighed and went forward to bring him back to the yard. Meng Chong behind him He also roared and followed along.

Meng Chong's whole body was wrapped in something like old tree bark that exuded a scorching smell. Those things fused with his skin, and there were many deep and shallow marks carved on it with a knife, revealing that the inside had been burnt. Burnt flesh.

Like a machine, he has a very clear goal. After entering the yard, he walked towards the corner where the evil spirit was sealed.

Holding on to the last sliver of consciousness, Ling You told Ning Sishao what he knew.When Ning Sishao was dealing with the spiritual acupoint, all the people in Liang Cangshan were scattered in various areas of Ninghai City. At around five o'clock in the afternoon, all of these people suddenly lost their news.Lingyou is very sensitive to changes in spiritual energy, and when he sensed something was wrong, he rushed towards the old house. On the way, he met Meng Chong, who had a strange figure.

He said that Meng Chong was wearing a long windbreaker at that time, and his figure was no different from that of ordinary people, but he smelled a stench from a distance, just behind this person, but found that this person's goal was the same as his, both Here in the old house.

When the sun was setting, Meng Chong suddenly erupted, tearing his clothes to pieces like a wild beast, exposing his scorched black and smelly hard shell.

Afraid that this thing would hurt passers-by nearby, Lingyou led him to a remote alley, but the evil spirit suddenly broke out, and his old illness broke out, so he led Meng Chong to the old house, trying to use the evil spirit to get rid of him.

As long as he gets close to the old house, he has his own way to destroy the living corpse of Meng Chong.

As for the method, Ning Sishao also has guesses.Lingyou is very strong, but he always looks sick and weak. Although he can't feel the difference in him, but in getting along today, he can still see those familiar points in this person from the details.

Looking up at Mu Nanxing who was standing at the door, Ning Sishao had mixed feelings.

After setting up the mausoleum, Ning Sishao held the mahogany sword and stopped Meng Chong who was about to run towards the corner where the evil spirit was sealed. Meng Chong's eyes had been completely turned black under the erosion of the evil spirit, and the black scorched skin on his face seemed to be Due to not getting enough nutrients, there have been rotten and peeling places.

He moved quickly, the mahogany sword touched Meng Chong's throat, and with force in his hand, Meng Chong was forced to step back and retreated outside the gate.

After leaving the yard, Meng Chong became more and more irritable. He roared and grabbed the scorched skin on his chest, and tore off that piece of flesh. A black-red liquid mixed with pus flowed out, and a stench spread rapidly. Opened, Ning Sishao's eyes began to ache from the smoke.

Sticking the evil spirit talisman on the mahogany sword, Ning Sishao endured the stench and punched the talisman paper into Meng Chong's wound, only then could the stench be suppressed.

He stepped on the wall, volleyed over Meng Chong, and sent the mahogany sword into the back of his heart, then pulled it out, changed direction again, and sent another sword one inch below his right rib.

According to the hundreds of acupuncture points in the human body, Ning Sishao pierced the hard shell of Meng Chong's body with one sword after another. Following his movements, a familiar evil spirit overflowed from the wounds created by the sword points and mixed into the wind that rushed towards the yard. In evil spirit.

Meng Chong's movements became slower and slower, and finally he stopped and fell to the ground.

Panting slightly, Ning Sishao retracted her sword, held onto the door frame, looked up at the extremely thinning evil spirit around her, and looked back at Lingyou who had been in a coma in the yard, and Lingyou who had been silent since Lingyou arrived. Mu Nanxing.

He was a little worried.

However, his worries still came.

After Meng Chong fell down, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, smiling and raising his hand to greet Ning Sishao.

This person was dressed in white, with long and smooth hair, and a face that was indistinguishable between male and female.There is a string of black beads hanging around his neck, but if you look carefully, you can see that there are four skulls engraved on each beads.

"Nice meeting, hello." This man spoke without the slightest accent and smiled friendlyly, but Ning Sishao felt a threat from him, he straightened up and looked at this man with heavy eyes.

"Mr. Ning, although you don't know me, I want to thank you. Thank you for taking care of my unworthy junior, so that I don't have to fight each other."

Ning Sishao understood that Meng Chong's master, the master of the country T who attacked Binbin's sister, was a brother of the same school as this person.

"No need to talk nonsense." Ning Sishaojian pointed at him.

Master Jiangtou sighed slightly: "Mr. Ning and I have nothing to say, but I have a lot to say to you. My master is doing this matter, but it's a pity that his hard work was completely ruined." .As his great apprentice, I naturally want to inherit his mantle to fulfill his long-cherished wish and bring the power he planted back to his tomb."

"For so many years, I have worked hard and carefully, and I have never shown any flaws, but Mr. Ning, my life's hard work, you beat me up as soon as you appeared, what do you want me to do!"

With a wry smile on his face, he spoke miserably, but his hands did not stop at all. He took one of the beads from the string around his neck, pinched it with his index finger and middle finger, and the bead shattered, and a ghost appeared. He rushed towards Ning Sishao ferociously.

He moved extremely quickly, and knew that one bead was no threat to Ning Sishao, so he picked up one by one, crushing all one hundred and eight beads.

One hundred and eight fierce ghosts surrounded Ning Sishao, who stood at the entrance of the alley and watched with great interest, and said: "My junior brother is too self-reliant, and he wants to compete with you, Mr. Ning. I'm afraid I never left your life with you. I'm different, I never thought of being your enemy."

"You're so long-winded." Ning Sishao looked at the ghosts rushing towards her, put away her sword and stood up, and stretched out her palm towards them with a sneer.

The Five Thunder Talisman was fired, and there was a low roar in the air, followed by thunderbolts falling, and the ghosts disappeared more than half of them before they could get close.

Miserable screams could be heard endlessly, and Ning Sishao didn't stop in his hands. He didn't have many other magic tools, but he had the most talisman papers.

The smiles on the faces of the people at the entrance of the alley froze. Looking at the sporadic ghosts floating back, he sighed and said: "I have raised these children since I was a child, and I have saved them for so many years... I don't want to be with them. If anyone of you is an enemy, why can't you get out of the way, I have accepted this evil spirit, and it will do no harm to you."

Ning Sishao sneered: "Can you shut up?"

The white-clothed man also smiled: "I'm the one who is talking, there's nothing I can do. I've been lonely for a long time without anyone talking to me. It seems that I can only get what I want after you die. It's a pity, I always treat you as a people who can be friends.”

He sat down cross-legged, and began to take things out of the cloth bag. The exquisitely shaped silver stove and jade vase were placed in front of him one by one.

But Ning Sishao would not give him time, after finishing those ghosts who were forcibly urged to commit suicide and rushing towards him, he jumped in front of him lightly, picked up the wooden sword, and neatly smashed the ghosts in front of him. The small silver incense burner was picked up and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the red rope and stretched out his hand to throw it at the man in white.

The man in white glanced at the silver stove, his face was a little displeased, but his hands moved faster, and an afterimage appeared, directly dumping all the contents of each container on the ground.

Ning Sishao threw down a stack of Five Thunder Talismans, but the man in white bent down and resisted the thunder.

"I still underestimated you." His back was scorched black, blood flowed all over the floor, and he coughed twice before getting up.

The mixture of all kinds of ash and turbid smelly liquid on the ground has disappeared, leaving only a black bead.Holding the bead, the man in white hesitated for a few moments, looked at the sword point that was stabbing at his eyes again, with a hard expression, and swallowed the bead.

His whole body was inflated like a balloon, and his delicate and coquettish face became like a steamed bun, which was terrifying.

Getting up staggeringly, he ran towards Ning Sishao, originally full of confidence, but when Ning Sishao's sword tip touched his arm, his expression suddenly twisted, and he backed up repeatedly screaming.

"You, like your junior brother, like to overestimate yourself." Ning Sishao took out a piece of talisman paper, and gently wiped the tip of the sword, with a disgusted expression on his face, as if something dirty had been stained on the sword.

The man in white looked at him ferociously, then got up suddenly, his fat ball body jumped towards the wall of the courtyard, Ning Sishao sneered, stood up quickly and stood on the wall, and kicked him out.

The huge body hit the wall, but the man in white didn't feel any pain, his eyes were on the silver stove that was kicked aside.Ning Sishao jumped off the wall, blocked his gaze, and directly blew up the silver stove with a piece of talisman paper.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..." The white-clothed man showed a sad expression, he got up and fought Ning Sishao, but he was so suppressed that he could hardly turn over.

The two had been at the entrance of the alley, and Ning Sishao slapped him away, noticing the abnormality, and turned around to see Meng Chong, who had already fallen, crawling towards the gate of the courtyard dragging his mutilated body.

Ning Sishao frowned, he was sure that this thing had become a waste, how could it move again?

He didn't realize it until he saw the half-disabled ghost attached to the corpse.This is Meng Chong's own soul, although it has been refined a lot, it is in harmony with him in the end.

Walking over to pull the ghost out, Ning Sishao looked at the pleading on his seemingly clear face, and pinched the evildoer away expressionlessly.

Do not live by sin.

At this moment, there was a strange chewing sound, and he looked towards the alley, but saw the man in white holding Meng Chong's arm and chewing on it.

The scorched black shell creaked, and the sticky pus fell down the corner of the mouth.

Ning Sishao could not understand this person's behavior while seeing it again and again.For the sake of strength, I can really do this...

Putting away his emotions, he stood up and used a stone engraved with runes to form a simple formation at the gate of the courtyard, and then attacked the man in white again.

This time, the white-clothed man avoided him everywhere, and only cared about eating half of his arm, like a delicacy that made him unable to extricate himself.

After gnawing on one arm, his body was already covered with injuries.

Sitting down at the bottom of the wall, he laughed and said, "You are so strong. If I were like you, I wouldn't be so troublesome."

Ning Sishao ignored him, he only felt very noisy when he heard what this kind of person said.

But the man in white said to himself: "I originally wanted to refine it into a weapon. Meng Chong's body can be used as a container to completely absorb these evil spirits. Do you know how hard it is for me? I have to send people in to dig the big hole in the mountain secretly." , the ancient tomb in the village, I want to quietly change the geomantic omen day after day, in order to collect people's luck, I opened a jewelry store myself."

"I've done so much, it's been so hard, half my life has been empty all of a sudden, do you think I'm willing?"

Ning Sishao showed impatience, took out the red string and silver needle, mercilessly pierced the silver needle into the big acupuncture points all over his body, and tied the red string around his neck.

He is not at ease if this person is not out of his wits.

The man in white chuckled, "Since that's the case, it's like dying."

After speaking, his body expanded rapidly at a terrifying speed, blocking the alley almost instantly.The place on his body where the gold needle was pierced was sunken, like a balloon full of small holes, completely dehumanized.

Ning Sishao took a step back and tightened the red rope. Although the balloon was still inflated, it still couldn't burst.

He threw the mahogany sword out and stabbed right in the middle of the balloon.

The anger was vented, and the white-clothed man also slowly shrunk, but this time his human skin was stretched beyond retraction, and a thin layer was draped over his skeleton, spread all over the floor.

The golden needle shone brightly, and the terrifying face of the man in white also lost all vitality.

Ning Sishao threw a piece of talisman paper over, and he burned quickly.

The fire burned very quickly, as if the ground was just a pile of straw paper, until the end, Ning Sishao saw a silver light flashing in the ashes.

When he looked carefully, it turned out to be a piece of metal the size of a fingernail.

Ning Sishao frowned, he thought about it carefully, but was interrupted by the movement behind him.The courtyard door opened, and Mu Nanxing reached out to him: "Brother Ning, something might happen."

Immediately afterwards, the suppressed evil spirit suddenly erupted, and the street was completely plunged into endless darkness.

The author says:

感谢在2022-10-1022:30:33~2022-10-1122:55:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Nightmare Boy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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