Good, this can't be eaten

That thing is really ugly.

And it is a rare kind of ugliness. Its head is very flat, and its face seems to have been scalded by hot water. It is covered with transparent small bags, and there is a small white dot on the top of the small bag.

Secret fear patients will definitely feel very uncomfortable when they see it.

Its hands are like two dead branches, dry and black in color, if it is not for the fingers, it will be more like two burnt wood sticks.

When Xie Chi found it, it was lying on the edge of the black hole in the ceiling, slowly extending its dead branch-like arm towards Liu Yinong.

That ghost was very good at bouncing, jumped from the ceiling, and rushed towards Xie Chi and Liu Yinong like a spring.

Tuanzi reacted faster, her body spread out quickly, and stopped in front of Xie Chi, it looked like a wall, the ugly ghost slammed into Tuanzi, from Xie Chi's side, she could even see it The round bulge formed when the head hit it.

In the next second, the dumpling was like a trampoline, it bounced out with a whoosh, and stuck to the wall.

Xie Chi looked at the ugly ghost with complicated eyes: "This is the ghost king raised by that old Taoist priest?"

Isn't it a little too ugly?

Thinking that such an ugly ghost was raised by Liu Yinong, she looked at Liu Yinong a little strangely.

For a moment, Liu Yinong couldn't distinguish the emotion in her eyes, so she nodded: "Yes."

"He raised countless ghosts, and after raising each one to a similar extent, he put them together like raising Gu until the last one remained."

"He repeatedly raised Gu batch by batch, and finally got only the seven most vicious ghosts, and raised these seven ghosts in the same way, leaving only the last one, which is the one in front of him."

When Xie Chi heard it, he probably understood that it was beaten by the society too much, and was finally disabled alive, so it's no wonder it looks so ugly.

Before the evil spirit turned around to deal with them, Xie Chi asked Liu Yinong in a low voice: "Should we solve it first, or open the coffin first?"

Liu Yinong was also a little hesitant, because no matter which choice he chose, there was a lot of danger.

If the evil spirit is dealt with first, no one knows whether that old thing will become stronger in this short period of time. A lot of wandering corpses appeared, let alone himself?

Opening the coffin one second earlier, the old Taoist priest to face is theoretically a little weaker.

But in the same way, after opening the coffin, there are two opponents to face.

The difficulty naturally becomes doubled.

Liu Yinong hesitated a lot, and couldn't make a decision for a while.

Finally she whispered: "Let's deal with this ghost king first!"

"That's fine." Xie Chi nodded, saying that he was the ghost king, but in fact, his strength was not that great. People die as ghosts, and the strength of ghosts is not so clear. Ordinary little ghosts are considered wandering spirits. If the resentment is not very heavy, or if you just died not long ago, and you don't even know whether you are alive or dead, as long as you have no ability to hurt others, they are all considered wandering spirits.

Ordinary wandering spirits have difficulty even scaring people. It may take a lot of effort to turn on a light, pour a glass of water, and so on with the little yin energy that they manipulate.

But anyone who has the ability to hurt people and has the ability to hurt or kill living people is called a ghost, and ghosts can be divided into powerful and ordinary. Ordinary abilities are limited, even if they can hurt people, they can kill people It's not an easy job.

And for a real ghost, it couldn't be easier to kill someone.

And the more people they kill, the heavier the evil spirit on them and the stronger their abilities.

Most of the ghosts in this world are wandering souls and ghosts. Whether they are wandering souls or ghosts, all those who can do evil are collectively called evil ghosts, and there are more powerful existences above ghosts.

That is the ghost king in the legend. In the legend, the ghost king can control all ghosts and is extremely powerful. The one in front of him is obviously not far behind, but among the ghosts, he is already a very powerful existence.

Xie Chi would not be smaller than it, and rushed up with the Demon Slaying Sword in hand. She had just taken two steps forward when the floor suddenly shook twice. Xie Chi ignored the ugly ghost for the time being and turned back to see.

It wasn't the ground that was shaking, but the coffin.

The coffin was trembling constantly, and the chains were even pulled rattling. Xie Chi was not very sensitive, but he could still feel the Yin Qi in the air was constantly turning around, and even formed small vortices one by one, finally converging into the coffin over the sky.

She even vaguely heard some screams, and even saw a few souls being pulled out from the wall with her own eyes. into the vortex.

Xie Chi quickly threw the dumpling in his hand to Liu Yinong: "Go on! You two stop that ghost!"

Liu Yinong was stunned for a moment and then realized instantly: "Are you crazy!"

Xie Chi ignored her, and ran straight to the coffin. The ugly ghost roared angrily, and rushed towards Xie Chi. Xie Chi didn't even look back, Liu Yinong had no choice but to Rush forward to stop the ghost.

Xie Chi made three steps in parallel, and she had already arrived in front of the coffin. Although she had been holding the Demon Slaying Sword, the Demon Slaying Sword hadn't been unsheathed until the moment it reached the coffin, Xie Chi moved his thumb, and the Demon Slaying Sword quietly Half an inch out of the scabbard, she held the hilt of the sword with her other hand, and slowly pulled the sword out.

The movement was very slow, as if the sword was extremely heavy, and the Demon Slayer Sword seemed to feel a little bit of excitement. The blade was trembling constantly. It was obviously not sharpened, but the blade was still in Xie Chi's eyes, showing a cold glow .

She drew the sword very slowly, but the movement of drawing the sword was very fast, only a cold light flashed, she still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, her left fingertips ruthlessly slid across the blade, leaving a trace of blood.

When she did this action, the coffin had slowly cracked open, and the cut was very neat, which showed how sharp the unedged Demon Slayer Sword was at this moment.

The coffin was almost split in half, but the person inside was not injured at all. Inside was an old Taoist priest dressed in black. On the surface, he looked like a fairy. Slowly opened his eyes.

The old Taoist's eyes were faintly red, but the red was not particularly pure, as if there were some impurities in it. He was originally lying in the coffin, and as the coffin opened, the old Taoist slowly sat up. body.

He twisted his neck, which immediately made a clicking sound, and moved other parts of his body. At first, he was a little stiff, but soon he moved freely.

The old Taoist stood up from the coffin and went to look at Xie Chi: "May I ask what dynasty and generation it is now?"

"There is no dynasty and no generation. Now it is a socialist country, civilized and harmonious, do you understand? Your dynasty died long ago." Xie Chi was also moving his arms there, his eyes even looked a little excited.

The old Taoist was a little surprised: "Which emperor is Socialism?"

"What's the use of knowing so much? You shouldn't crawl out of the coffin for a feudal dregs like you." Xie Chi's eyes instantly became sharp, and she rushed towards the coffin like a small cannonball. The old Taoist punched him hard in the face: "Go back to the coffin!"

The old Taoist probably was still a little stiff, so he didn't react for a while, and slammed into the wall with a bang.

Xie Chi, who had been handsome for just three seconds, took a deep breath while covering his fists: "I'll go! Is it so hard?"

Her fists were all red, and they were still throbbing and painful, as if she had punched Iron Armored Little Treasure (no), the fact that they didn't swell up was because Xie Chi's fists were harder.

Liu Yinong, who was worried about Xie Chi at first, kept looking over here even when he was fighting the evil spirit, but after seeing such a scene, he suddenly became less worried.

How should I put it, the zombie's body is really hard, even if it is an ordinary white stiff, it should be the human hand that is injured by a punch, not the zombie's head.

The zombie's head is not a watermelon, which can be smashed with a single punch.

But Xie Chi... she hammered the old Taoist priest's head into the wall, but her own hands were only a little red.

The zombies raised by the old Taoist priest have already reached the level of wandering corpses, let alone himself?

Even if it doesn't reach the state of indestructible bones, it is at least a corpse, right?

You just hit a corpse with your fist?Yours is a real Iron Fist, right?

Xie Chi didn't dare to test how hard the old Taoist's head was with her fists, she pulled out her sword decisively again, just after the Demon Slayer Sword woke up, the blood-stained blade buzzed Tremor, obviously in a state of extreme excitement.

This sword has cut countless demons and ghosts, and it has long been full of spirituality. It can even be said that the sword has thoughts, but its thoughts may be no different from those of two or three-year-old children.

At this moment, the Demon Slayer Sword was filled with the excitement of wanting to fight and drink blood, and it was absolutely impossible to calm down without killing one or two evil ghost zombies.

The old Taoist pulled himself out of the wall and slowly moved his body: "Young people are awesome, but they are only young people after all."

He stared at Xie Chi with red eyes, as if he suddenly discovered something, his eyes gradually became greedy: "Huh? I didn't notice it before, okay, great, are you here to deliver supplements to Pindao? "

"Are you willing to stick out your neck and let me chop it twice, and I'll cook you Cordyceps soup." Xie Chi said so, but his eyes were extremely vigilant. She felt that the old Taoist's breath was quite dangerous, absolutely not simple.

But it shouldn't be to the point where it doesn't melt into bones, right?

Xie Chi felt that they might have interrupted the old Taoist priest, and it might be at a critical moment. If the old man really had lost his bones, would he still be talking nonsense to them now?

The old Taoist was also suffering. What he set up back then was that if no one found the coffin hidden in the ceiling, the evil spirit would not be triggered. Once the coffin was found and the evil spirit was triggered, he would wake up immediately. , At the same time, he changed his plan, gathered all the Yin Qi in the entire mausoleum, and forcibly improved his ability.

To put it bluntly, the old Taoist is also procrastinating.

But Xie Chi didn't know, so the two of them were in a stalemate face to face, neither of them made a move first, and the last one who couldn't bear it was the Demon Slayer Sword. The Demon Slayer Sword has a short temper. Tuanzi bullied him and pushed him out of the bed. Later, he couldn't even get on the bed, so he had to hang it on the wall. He felt bitter and couldn't tell.

Usually, when Xie Chi goes out to exorcise ghosts, he usually doesn't need it, and he doesn't need to wake up when he uses it. Bullying those ordinary ghosts is like chopping melons and vegetables. After a good fight, how can he stand still?

The Demon Slaying Sword was trembling constantly, urging Xie Chi, Xie Chi couldn't hold it back a bit, he was going to strike first, the strength of that old Taoist priest would only be known after fighting, waiting is really not a good idea.

The moment Xie Chi rushed over with his sword in hand, the old Taoist pulled out a whisk from his sleeve. Although the whisk was soft, it made a sound of piercing the air when he swung it, which showed that it was not small.

This thing should be similar to a whip, and it can't be seen from the surface. Obviously, the effect of a feather duster is similar to it, but its lethality is far worse.

But the Demon Slaying Sword is an extremely vicious spiritual weapon, so there is no way a whisk can resist it. The old Taoist retreated step by step, and finally he was probably really angry.

He probably just realized that he is already a zombie now. A zombie at his level is full of sharp weapons, and doing it himself is much more vicious than using a whisk.

The nails on his hands are long, and the color is still gray-black. When it comes into contact with the Demon Slayer Sword, it will even make a sound of gold and iron.

Just now, the old Taoist priest with a dignified appearance, lost his fly whisk and started to really fight, the spirit of immortality in his body also turned into evil spirit.

His nails were constantly moving, his eyes were fixed on Xie Chi's vitals, probably thinking about how to take out Xie Chi's heart, before he finished flirting, one of his nails collided to cut When the magic sword clicked, it was cut off directly.

The old Taoist didn't have much defense, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it. A deep wound was cut on his arm.

He took a deep breath and took several steps back. The wound was deep, but no blood flowed out.

Xie Chi discovered his shortcoming, so he pressed on step by step.

What are the disadvantages?The old Taoist used to be an evil way of raising ghosts. To put it simply and directly, his profession is more like a mage, and he is the kind who stands behind and outputs.

After he died, he refined himself into a zombie, which is equivalent to changing his job to become a warrior.

Well, without any fighter skill points, he can't fight melee at all, relying on his thick skin and blood to resist, he is a melee waste.