In the underground palace on the other side.

As a large area of ​​the ground collapsed inexplicably, many strange creatures responded to the call and fled.

The entire tomb seems to have turned into a dead thing again, and the risk factor has plummeted.

The large force headed by Wang Yunhu and others finally took this opportunity to block the last [Strange·Trial] at [Jingsu].

As expected, [Trial], like [Ji Shan], was also assimilated by [Gongzheng] and twisted into a monster.

The group of eunuchs who originally carried the chariot for him have completely integrated with him. Their lower body has been bonded into the shape of some ferocious beast, while the upper body is still [Inquisition] himself.

The whole body is covered with eyes, and there is no blind spot in the sight.

This is the mythical beast stationed at "Jingsu" - "Jingmuyan"!

It is said that because "Jingmuyan" can distinguish good from evil and is fond of fighting, the government often painted this mythical beast on the door of the prison.

But when it came to the [trial], all that was left was the downright evil spirit.

"Nothing will happen during the day in Jingsu. There will be disasters but bad luck, and disasters will occur. Everything you seek will be unfavorable. Money will be wasted and disasters will come."

A majestic shouting sound blew through the hearts of everyone in the tomb like a storm.

"Those who hurt others will be punished with death, and those who protect others will be sentenced to death!"

Although the "Tampering Handwriting" helped them offset the instant death effect, most of them were still severely knocked away by the invisible force, and many suffered broken bones and tendons on the spot.

All of a sudden, there were screams.

Probably except for a few younger tomb guards who have no chance, everyone here is a murderer who cannot be cleansed.

As for hurting people, no one can escape.

If there were no "tampering handwriting", everyone present except the warlock would probably be wiped out at once.

at this time.

However, Wang Yunhu withstood the pressure of [trial], drew out his tiger-head knife, and rushed forward like a tiger descending a mountain.

All the remaining mausoleum guards behind them jointly formed the "White Tiger Seven Killing Formation", their military aura rising above their heads, and combined with the [Imperial Tiger Talisman], they turned into a white tiger that looked up to the sky and roared.

With the blessing of this innate magical power, the more tomb-keepers he has formed, the stronger the power Wang Yunhu can exert.

around.

The dozens of bloody peach stones thrown by the Peach Fairy Lady arrive first and last.

crackling...

The peach core exploded one after another, and black peach branches with red seal characters all over the body grew rapidly, like countless ghost claws, entangling the [Trial] tightly.

But the verdict of the [trial] was not made with words, but was spoken directly in the hearts of the people.

"Those who offend official authority..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yunhu used his foot force to shatter the ground, and flew towards the [trial] like a cannonball.

Bite the tip of your tongue.

A mouthful of treacherous blood belonging to "The Eagle Watches the Wolf" suddenly sprayed on [Inquisition]'s face.

Suddenly, large amounts of green smoke appeared like sulfuric acid.

When a common man is angry, blood will be splashed three feet!

The one below defeats the one above and kills officials to rebel!

When targeting a specific [strange], it is simply more useful than Wang Yuan's [Ghost King's Altar Seal].

At the same time that the killing rules were interrupted, Wang Yunhu had already raised his knife and chopped off [Inquisition]'s head with one blow.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a thunder in my heart, followed by screams from all directions that seemed to penetrate deep into my soul.

Pei Ling seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the earth and rocks fell rustlingly, as if someone had suddenly killed him.

At this time, it was also the time when the [Thunder Technique: Ghost Vibrating Thunder] fell.

"Quickly, nail the leyline, let's get out first."

The node of the earth's veins was at "Jingsu". Everyone took the time to pick up peach wood stakes and drove them into the earth's veins. They followed the trap left by [Gong Zheng] to capture Wang Yuan and escaped.

Standing in the pit and looking behind you.

In the heavy rain.

As the last companion mausoleum of the owl god's claws, the "Tombating Sha" seemed to have had its muscles and bones ripped out, and collapsed suddenly, burying everything underground.

Also collapsed at the same time was most of the "Owl God Food Seizing Bureau" centered on the [Owl God's Tomb].

At this point, [Owl God's Tomb] is still powerful.

But just like the emperor in the White Dragon Fish Suit, who has lost the protection of the imperial army, the only thing he can rely on is his own strength.

We can no longer arbitrarily swallow up the lives of the people in Beimang Mountain and the eight surrounding counties out of thin air. The bad habit of [Yanglao Pavilion] that has lasted for two hundred years has come to an abrupt end.

And they can only say that both sides suffer losses.

Of the forty-six people who descended to the tomb at the beginning, less than one-third can now come up alive.

All the bandits have been wiped out, and there are only a few big cats and kittens left to guard the tomb.

Even Cui Tong and Fan Zhang are missing from the seven practitioners of magic.

The second child of the Ma family lost a shoulder, and Lang Qi was silent for a long time.

The loss is not unbearable.

But at this time, no one noticed that the four fingerprints on his wrists and ankles showed no signs of fading away.

It's still hard to predict good and bad fortunes.

Just like what has happened for countless years.

Once you are provoked by [Weirdness], you may be fine on the spot, but one year, two years, or three years later, you may suddenly die suddenly and inexplicably one day.

Among the survivors.

Tao Xianniang stared at the collapsed tomb in the heavy rain, her expression extremely ugly.

'Cui Tong...'

If she hadn't still vaguely sensed that the "peach blossom mark" on "Cui Tong" was still there, her mentality would have completely collapsed.

...

Hua Hua Hua...

The only sounds left in my ears were the sound of wind and rain.

The world outside the window seems to be dragged under the water, the water curtain hangs upside down, the Milky Way is rolling, and I don’t know how long or how long this rain will last.

In the dilapidated mountain temple, the clay statues have lost much of their original appearance.

It just looks vaguely similar to that [Weird] who likes to break other people's necks.

He didn't bother to explore what the relationship was between the two, as long as it didn't cause trouble for him.

Wang Yuan dispelled the "Tiger Transformation Technique" and returned to human form, and managed to find a temporary shelter from the rain in the ruined temple.

He found that the place was too small and too dirty, and there was no place to put Huang Wu's body, so he could only continue to hold it in his arms, stimulating the inhumanly huge energy and blood to completely evaporate the water vapor on the two bodies.

He turned to look out the window at the old man who had been standing in the heavy rain.

There was surprise and inquiry in his eyes, but there was no fear at all.

Grandpa was still wearing his usual ordinary clothes. Except for the horn on his head, he looked like an ordinary old man going for a walk after dinner.

But even though he was standing in the rain, he didn't get wet at all. He looked like a phantom.

It seemed that staying in the rain made him feel more comfortable.

This is a miracle that Grandpa has never shown in front of him in the past fifteen years.

Today should be able to answer many questions from the past, right?

Some thin old people watched their grandsons change between humans and tigers, but their expressions remained normal.

He directly ordered:

"Don't be stunned. Let's check Xiaowu's body first. I'm afraid there might be some secret influence left behind by King Yili or the Palace of Luoyang."

"okay."

After being reminded by his grandfather, he realized that eliminating Huang Wu's hidden dangers was the top priority at the moment.

It was only then that Wang Yuan had time to carefully look at Huang Wu's body.

The delicate eyebrows of the fifteen-year-old girl are exactly the same as those of the little female ghost. There is a phoenix hairpin stuck in the ebony black hair, but the phoenix pattern with wings spread out is missing on her forehead.

She was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and on her feet were a pair of small, thin, soft red embroidered shoes.

This is exactly the rule of turning into a ghost. The true appearance of a ghost is the appearance of her own death, so Huang Wucai has always looked like a ghost in a wedding dress.

She could only stay in the mirror, even if paper clothes were burned to her, she wouldn't be able to wear them.

Without groping around on the corpse, with the help of [Guan Bu Jing], he quickly found something abnormal in Huang Wu's body.

Slightly lifting the corner of Huang Wu's skirt, revealing a slender ankle and a white calf with jade texture.

There is a blood-red "soul-locking buckle" on her ankle that is the same as "Chaotianhu", locking her tightly.

"Sure enough, I have a back-up plan. Ginger is still hotter than ever."

Wang Yuan did not pull hard, but took out the [talisman card·Fire Dragon Pan Sword] and gently picked at the "soul-locking button".

Kill evil spirits and suppress ghosts, subdue demons and drive away evil spirits!

Bang!

The "soul-locking buckle" immediately burned itself to ashes, but it did not burn any of Huang Wu's skin.

After finally solving the trouble, Wang Yuan looked up at the old man again and said very calmly:

"Grandpa, do you have something to tell me?"

The old man was still as calm and composed as before. He even lit a pack of cigarettes for himself and smoked leisurely in the rain.

It was exactly the same as when I accidentally caught him when I was eight years old and was peeking at a storybook called "Spring in the Jade House".

Well, "Dalingzhong Tiger" Wang Wenhua had three hobbies in his life: smoking, drinking, and reading novels.

He leisurely blew out a smoke ring and finally straightened his expression:

"Ayuan, grandpa has been hiding something from you.

Life is unpredictable. In fact, your child is really an orphan, and his grandfather died fifteen years ago."

As expected, he saw the "shock" on Wang Yuan's face, and suddenly blinked at him again:

"I lied to you, but I'm not completely dead yet."

The old man wanted to look at the joy and sorrow on his eldest grandson's face in a playful way, but he unexpectedly noticed the "shocked" look on Wang Yuan's face, which he immediately put away.

Expressionlessly:
Chapter completed!