Although he was dead, he was vivid.

"Don't come out, this corpse is strange!" The old man looked stern. He suddenly woke up. Why did the person in front of him look so much like the legendary ghost cultivator? Every ghost cultivator is terrifying. The thing has disappeared for a long time, so how could it appear here?

The man in black robe lying on the deck moved his fingers slightly.

This scene was magnified countless times in the old man's eyes. The old man's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't care about any treasures and Yinde anymore. This thing seemed to be dead. No, the other party was the legendary terrifying ghost cultivator, and even if he died, there was great horror.

The old man lifted the green bamboo pole in his hand and wanted to throw the corpse down again.

The corpse flew out lightly and fell from the eaves of the spiritual boat.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was quick, otherwise this thing would have survived on his own boat, and everyone would have died.

"Ba"

The pale ghost hand stomped on the eaves of the spiritual boat.

The sound is crisp.
Chapter completed!