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Chapter 801 Burying the Back Mountain

"Thank you Taoist aunt!"

Su Che thanked him again: "I will understand this sentence well!"

"Okay, you guys go back and rest, it's getting late."

Wei Ziqing said: "Master, let me ask some sisters to dispose of Ding Lanjun's body... After all, we have been sisters of the same family for twenty years. Now that she has walked this road, even if I kill her with my own hands, I still have to, in the end

Give her a ride."

"good."

Taoist Sister Donghai took one last look at Ding Lanjun's body, and then left.

Whoever abandons me will not be able to stay as I was yesterday.

The world is in chaos, and she has reached this point. As a master, her heart aches, so what can she do?

If you really want to blame her, you can only blame yourself for not educating her well.

Taoist Sister Donghai returned to her cave and continued to work hard to break through Tianyan!

Su Che accompanied Wei Ziqing and called several female disciples from the academy to help dispose of Ding Lanjun's body.

When the female disciples of the Academy saw that Ding Lan was dead, they were very frightened.

No one knows exactly what happened.

You were obviously sleeping well, why did you suddenly become like this?

However, they didn't dare to ask.

I can only keep my head down and work.

Soon, the corpses were disposed of.

Wei Ziqing ordered them to take them to the back mountain for a safe burial, but they could not be buried in the designated position inside the master's tomb.

After all, Lord Ding Lan died because he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. This kind of disciple will not be allowed to enter the sect again in the next life.

The female disciples nodded to show that they knew what to do.

Before leaving, Wei Ziqing stopped them.

"I know you must be wondering why Ding Lan died suddenly. If I don't tell you a few words about this matter, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep after I go back..."

"I can only say that after tonight, the real reason, Master, will be made public. It's a long story, and I can't tell you everything at this moment. You just need to do what I say."

"Yes, Senior Sister Ziqing!"

"good……"

Several female disciples nodded obediently and dragged Ding Lanjun's body to the back mountain for burial.

The land behind the mountains.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

It was two or three o'clock in the morning.

The moon in the sky is cold and cold, and the draft from the mountain stream comes from time to time and blows my sleeves.

The cold feeling immediately made people's hair stand on end, coupled with the occasional unknown sounds of birds and animals coming from deep in the jungle.

The female disciples who buried Ding Lanjun were so frightened that their whole bodies became hot and sweaty. They almost fainted, and cold sweat dripped down from their fingertips...

Suddenly!

A black shadow flashed past!

"ah!!"

Several female disciples screamed and ran away without saying a word as if they were taking their lives!

on site.

The fluttering black shadow gradually turned into a human form. Standing in front of Ding Lanjun's body, he shook his head helplessly and made a jeering sound in his hoarse voice.

"Jun Ding Lan, Jun Ding Lan, I finally found you as a puppet to help me achieve great things! I didn't expect you to be so disappointing! I gave you the ghost-hand scepter, but you couldn't kill Taoist Sister Donghai who was defenseless against you. What a waste."

ah……"

The voice under the black robe was full of pity and regret.

As he spoke, the black robe slowly squatted down, took out a dagger, and gently cut his fingertips...

"Zira!"

Immediately, a stream of bright red blood emerged from the wound.

This drop of blood slowly fell on Ding Lanjun's lips.

Bada...

Bada...

The blood followed the skin lines of the flaming red lips, entered the mouth bit by bit, and slowly flowed down the throat...

Under the black robe, Southern Xinjiang Huaipo was mumbling words, muttering some spells to herself: "I will nourish your spirit with my blood. The three souls are gone, the seven souls have been dispersed, and you are alone."

The soul is more like a wild ghost. Use my blood to nourish your spirit. You are neither a lonely soul nor a wild ghost..."

As Nanjiang Huaipo recited the incantation and the blood continued to drip, the witchcraft of the witchcraft soon began to take effect...

The lips of Ding Lanjun's already cold body seemed to have been moistened by blood, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly...

Seeing this scene, under the black robe, Nanjiang Huaipo also raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily...

Put away your wrist.

Chant the mantra again...

"I will nourish your spirit with my blood. You are neither a lonely soul nor a wild ghost..."

After a few minutes...

The fingertips moved...

The lips moved...

The forearms can move...

The big arm actually moved...

When Ding Lanjun slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were no longer blue, but the color of blood!

Blood red, blood red, the whole body is of the same color, it's hard to tell what the whites of the eyes are and what the black eyes are.

"Stand up!" Under the black robe, a hoarse voice shouted commandingly!

"boom!"

Ding Lanjun suddenly looked like a zombie. He straightened his body and stood up straight from the ground. He straightened his legs and couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost.

Under the black robe, Huai Po said: "From now on, you are my Wumen puppet! If the Wumen lives, you will live; if the Wumen dies, you will die!"

Ding Lanjun's voice was also sharp and harsh, no longer the voice of a normal person.

He spoke one word at a time and swallowed the jujube: "When the Wu family lives, I will live; when the Wu family dies, I will die."

"good……"

Huai Po nodded with satisfaction: "Come with me... Although your action failed this time, we still have many opportunities! After thirty years of hatred, how could I give up so easily! Taoist Sister Donghai,

Just wait for me to break through your heavenly formation!! When the time comes, the sky will not respond and the earth will not work!!"



The female disciples who buried Ding Lanjun ran away together because they were frightened.

After escaping to Qianshan, several people hugged each other and huddled in the corner. It took more than half an hour before their pale faces calmed down.

Under the moonlight.

You guys look at me, I look at you...

"What should we do... Senior Sister Ziqing gave us the task of burying Senior Sister Lan Jun's body, but the body was thrown in the back mountain and we ran away without completing the task..."

"Yes, if we are discovered later, we will be in misfortune. We can't even do this well..."

"But I'm really scared. During the day, I saw Senior Sister Lan Jun arrogant, talking and jumping. But in the middle of the night, she turned into a dead person, turning into a corpse, and her eyes were so glaring that the boss couldn't bear to die.

Look, I think she has been staring at us, I am really scared to death..."

"The key point is that I really saw a dark shadow flashing over. It was definitely not my eyesight... Could it be that Senior Sister Lan Jun died unjustly, and her soul immediately turned around and came to the door..."

"Oh my god, please stop talking, I'm scared to death... Even if it's really an innocent soul seeking her life, what does it have to do with us? We didn't kill her, we just buried her..."

"Forget it, you scared me to death..." Another female disciple didn't care about her image and hugged the stone pillar next to her and refused to let go.

When the other two people heard this, they couldn't help but shiver all over, and all the hairs on their bodies stood up.

"Stop talking about these useless things, let's think about what to do. Should we go back and bury the person with gritted teeth to complete the mission, or should we just pack our bags and go down the mountain and never come back... Otherwise, we won't be able to please both ends.

We didn't do the things we arranged well, and no one ran away. We will inevitably be punished collectively tomorrow... Besides, the cause of Senior Sister Lan Jun's death is unknown, which is a big deal! If we didn't do the details well, will we be punished three hundred times?

Just beat him to death..."

"This this."

Several people looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t know what to do...


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