Puchi!

The master held the sharp sword that pierced his chest tightly and looked at Li Xiuyang in fear.

"Xiuyang, you, you are...

The little apprentice took the opportunity to jump onto the master, revealing his fangs, and bit his master's artery hard.

"Uh!"

Hearing the master's scream, Li Xiuyang's heart was filled with cruel pleasure.

The hilt of the sword turned, completely shattering the master's heart.

He looked into the master's eyes and smiled and said, "Master, go with peace of mind. Yang Xiuguan belongs to me."

At this moment, the master understood everything!

"The evil...I hate it so much..."

Li Xiuyang smiled contemptuously, completely destroying his master's vitality.

Then he controlled his junior brother to escape, and chased after him and fought several moves.

When the brothers heard the fight, they came over to check it out.

I saw Li Xiuyang and his junior brother fighting together, fighting back and forth.

The brothers and brothers were all stunned.

Have they already fought to this point openly and secretly?

Li Xiuyang took the opportunity to shout: "He has conspired to murder Master, and all the junior brothers will help me capture this evil!"

The junior brothers were shocked when they heard this!

The master’s favorite little disciple actually murdered his master?

How is this possible!

Everyone knows it, including the little apprentice himself.

Yang Xiuguan's future must be inherited by him.

If someone wants to murder his master, the senior brother Li Xiuyang has a greater motivation.

Everyone immediately looked at Li Xiuyang with subtle eyes.

Could it be a frame-up?

Li Xiuyang had expected this situation to happen long ago, and his magic power was urged.

The young junior brother rushed towards the closest senior brother beside him, tearing his throat with one claw!

His eyes swept fiercely for a week, and then fled down the mountain.

Seeing this scene, all the junior brothers were trembling, and no one suspected that Li Xiuyang was the murderer anymore.

Under Li Xiuyang's control, the pursuit failed.

The little apprentice's blood corpse was hidden.

Since then, Yang Xiuguan has completely fallen into Li Xiuyang's hands.

His act of absorbing orphans also welcomed the support of his fellow brothers and officially became the new leader.

Li Xiuyang refines all his master and his original brothers into blood corpses, and no one in the world knows his past.

...

Cheng Fan closed his eyes and looked at Li Xiuyang's soul with a cold look.

His fists were clenched unknowingly.

I wish I could crush his bones and ashes and his soul was scattered!

Niansui Xi sensed the drastic change in Cheng Fan's mood and asked immediately: "My friend, what did you find?"

Cheng Fan did not reply, so he stretched out his hand and held it hard.

Li Xiuyang's soul was suddenly pinched by Cheng Fan, showing an extremely painful expression and wailing.

Niansuixi and the three of them looked at each other, wondering why Cheng Fan suddenly became furious.

"Don't worry, my friend, this person is not to be jealous of death! But if a little bit unbearable, he will make a big plan. It's not too late to completely eliminate the blood corpse and let him lose his soul!"

"Yes, don't lose the big picture because of the small one."

Cheng Fan's face was as deep as water and said coldly: "Collaborate with evil cultivators! Betray the fellows! He also refines all his fellow brothers and disciples into blood corpses! It's not a pity to die!"

"Please look for me, seniors!"

Cheng Fan showed the pictures he saw to the three seniors.

Soon, all the three seniors were silent.

"Crime! Sin cannot be punished!"

"You are so sinful guy, can you die!"

"Killing him will make him cheaper, and he should be allowed to suffer in the eighteenth level of hell!"

The three of them were filled with righteous indignation.

Cheng Fan shook the jade and included Li Xiuyang's soul.

Leng said: "Next time I go to see the City God, I must let him suffer from the suffering of the eighteen levels of hell!"

"From his memory, he learned that the blood corpse he refined was hidden in the mountains twenty miles east. There were few people and there were many shades, so he chose it there."

"No further ado, seniors, let's go!"

"good!"

...

The eastern suburbs of Hengcheng, more than 20 miles away, among the mountains.

One man and one woman, one old and one young, two were wearing blue Taoist robes, holding the Bagua compass in their hands, and slowly went up the mountain.

"Master, slow down, I can't keep up with you."

The girl tightened her wide Taoist robe and shrank her shoulders and said, her fair little face full of tension.

The man who is called the master has white hair and white eyebrows, and his two eyebrows are faintly connected into a line, which looks like the word "一".

Although he looks old, he is strong and doesn't look like an old man at all.

Seeing the girl beside her, she moved up step by step and couldn't help but sigh.

"Zi Xu, you usually want to exercise more. We practitioners of Taoism not only need to meditate and practice, but also have physical fitness. Judging from your current situation, how can you still look like a Taoist priest?"

"You can't say that. Master, why do we have to go up the mountain at night? The yin energy here is too heavy and it's so cold."

Zixu pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

The old Taoist shook his head, "It is because of the heavy yin energy that we have to come to the evening. Zombies generally do not come out to move out during the day, and the best opportunity to catch zombies at night."

"But Master, aren't there two uncles who have already taken over the task? Why do we still have to come?"

The old Taoist shook his head and explained, "Do you still remember the scene when we first arrived at the village five miles away?"

Hearing this, Zixu couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Master, I will never forget that scene in my life! There are blood holes on the necks of those pigs, cows and sheep. Apart from those hiding in the cellar, there are probably not many living people in the village."

The old Taoist nodded, "The place here is too big, the yin energy is extremely heavy, and the spiritual consciousness is restricted. It is difficult to find those zombies. Moreover, the task is urged and urgent, so your uncle has to ask me to help."

Zixu's lips trembled and he muttered, "Then you just want to come by yourself, why do you have to pull me out of the quilt and let Senior Brother Xiaohao come?"

"Your Senior Brother Xiaohao is already able to stand alone, and he has other things to deal with."

Zixu curled his lips.

Where can I find a zombie when I was a master late at night when I pulled a girl's house to look for zombies?

Stinky Master, bad Master!

The old Taoist walked while watching the compass, and suddenly the compass suddenly rotated rapidly.

"Zixu, be careful! Something is wrong here."

As he said that, the old Taoist pulled out the peach wood sword from behind and held the Bagua compass tightly in his left hand.

Zixu was a little scared when he heard this, so he took out a stack of talisman paper from the Taoist bag and placed it in front of him.

Seeing this, the old Taoist twitched his lips.

For a prodigal thing, get two evil-removing talismans!

The two of them were alert for a long time, but there was no movement around them.

Zixu fanned the air with the talisman paper and complained: "Master, it seems that it's okay. It's just that the magnetic field is abnormal."

"Be careful. Are you ready for the zombie control you brought?"

Zixu's little chicken nodded like a rice pecking at it.

"Don't worry, Master, Black Dog Blood, Glutinous Rice, Eggs, Mo Dou... are all ready!"

The old Taoist was stunned, "It's okay if it's bloody, what's behind it? Who taught you to bring those things?"

Zixu said embarrassedly: "I learned it in the movie..."
Chapter completed!