Lu Yu suddenly took action and instantly pierced the forehead of "Zhen Feilan" in front of him with a knife.
puff!
A blood hole suddenly appeared on "Zhen Feilan's" forehead.
"Zhen Feilan" shook her body and then fell directly to the ground.
Zhang Tao was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth: "Did I see a fantasy? Brother Lu, you killed the eldest wife of the Zhen family!"
Lu Yu said calmly: "Look, she is not Zhen Feilan."
Lu Yu used a knife to open Zhen Feilan's skull.
As soon as the body was broken, a black mass of flesh and blood rolled out from inside.
As the black mass of flesh and blood flowed out, the body of "Zhen Feilan" suddenly collapsed and turned into human skin.
Zhang Tao often fights and robs tombs, but he is not frightened by corpses.
But when she saw that Zhen Feilan was also possessed by the ancient demon, she couldn't help but sigh: "What the hell is this ghost made of? Even a strong person like Zhen Feilan can be swallowed by them."
"It's not devouring, the ancient demon is good at transformation. This human skin is too new to be Zhen Feilan's."
Lu Yu looked at the Zhen Mansion with the door open.
At this time, there was no attendant in front of the door of Zhen's Mansion, and the entire mansion was quiet.
"It should be the leader of the ancient demon behind the scenes who has lured me out. I hope you won't disappoint me." Lu Yu stepped in with a cold look on his face.
As soon as the two of them entered it, they immediately felt a slight chill.
The door behind him slammed shut.
Suddenly, all the doors that had been closed tightly around him were now opened.
Many disciples of the Zhen family walked out with gloomy faces, their eyes red, staring at Lu Yu without saying a word.
Zhang Tao said in a deep voice: "These are probably people whose bodies have been possessed by ancient demons. There are quite a few of them."
At this moment, one of the leading disciples of the Zhen family said: "The Holy King has an order. If you commit suicide on your own, we can let your soul go into reincarnation."
The disciples of the Zhen family were approaching one after another.
Zhang Tao took out the corpse punishment stick: "Brother Lu, I will deal with them!"
"No need." Lu Yu waved his hands indifferently and looked at the Zhen family disciples: "Where is your Holy King now?"
"When death is imminent, stop talking nonsense!"
"No, after I die, I'm afraid my body will also be occupied by your Holy King." Lu Yu glanced around, "Before I die, I must meet the Holy King, so that I can leave with peace of mind."
Several Zhen family members made eye contact.
"The Holy King is in the backyard!" One of the Zhen family disciples said, "But he must stay."
The group of Zhen family disciples were pointing at Zhang Tao.
Lu Yu said calmly: "No need to bother!"
Suddenly, a golden flame appeared from his fingertips and swept directly towards the surroundings.
Golden flames swept out and swallowed up several Zhen family disciples around them instantly.
Suddenly, there was a shrill scream all around.
Several Zhen family disciples instantly fell to the ground and turned into ashes.
Zhang Tao was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Yu to have such ability.
"Let's go meet the Holy King." Lu Yu stepped out and moved several hundred meters directly to the backyard.
At this time, a large formation in the backyard emerged with little lights.
Rays of light converged on a statue of a god, and under the statue, a group of people were still struggling to support themselves.
I saw only one person in the lead, and it was Zhen Feilan.
She was in charge of the operation of the formation at this time, but this formation seemed to consume extremely much mana, and her face was now as pale as paper, as if she were at the end of a powerful crossbow.
"Master Zhen, you can't stop me." Zhen Ling's figure appeared in front of Zhen Feilan.