Long before, he had noticed that the old ghost's coffin was unusual.
Swords, axes, and chisels can't leave even the slightest trace. It has been nourished by Yin Qi all year round and has long since become a spiritual material.
That's why Chai Rong was asked to pull the coffin back.
Using the old ghost's Yin coffin as the formation eye and the black jade as the formation stakes, the Yin-calling formation was arranged. This well was Ding Xiaoyi's last move prepared for Xuan Qing.
The billowing haze poured out of the well mouth, making Xuan Qing feel his whole body stiffen, and a biting coldness suddenly penetrated into his flesh and blood.
Sensing Xuan Qing's body stiffening for a moment, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed a hint of ferocious madness.
"Come down together!"
He stepped hard on Xuan Qing's chest with his left foot, pulled his hair unceremoniously with his left hand, pushed hard, and pulled Xuan Qing to fall to the bottom of the well.
At the critical moment, the basic skills Xuan Qing had developed over the years came into play.
I saw him hooking his toes, and his body was hanging straight on the edge of the well.
"Let go!"
Xuan Qing's expression suddenly changed and she punched him in the face.
With a "click!" sound, the left side of the face went numb, and half of the face felt deformed.
Then there was another punch, this one directly smashed his eye socket, causing blood to flow out.
However, Ding Xiaoyi's face was smiling at this moment.
His teeth were covered in blood, and he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.
The smile made Xuan Qing's heart shiver, as if he felt fear for the first time, and his struggle became even more intense.
The two of them were deadlocked at the mouth of the well, and the water was pouring out. They saw that Ding Xiaoyi's skin was drying and cracking rapidly, and his originally normal skin color suddenly turned white and bluish.
This kind of skin color is very familiar to Xuan Qing. The skin of those who died recently in Yizhuang is this color.
However, Xuan Qing himself was not much better, or even worse.
The Yin Qi in the body created a strong conflict with the light spell imprinted on him, making him hot and cold for a while, like countless ants burrowing under his skin.
"Come down!"
Ding Xiaoyi punched Xuan Qing's lower abdomen. Compared with the previous punches that didn't hurt or itch, this punch was like a heavy hammer.
Xuan Qing's brows knitted together in pain, and then he felt a biting coldness that penetrated into his lower abdomen.
When he looked down, he saw a black steel needle piercing his lower abdomen.
For a moment, blood dripped and flowed quickly along the wound.
Although it is only as deep as two fingers, the soul-suppressing nail is like a natural deflector, sending the billowing yin energy into your body.
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis finally came to Xuan Qing's heart. He screamed wildly, began to struggle with all his strength, and then used his skillful close combat skills to attack Ding Xiaoyi desperately.
Those fists as big as casseroles were like two hammers, slamming into Ding Xiaoyi.
"Bang bang..."
The punches hit the flesh, and a dull knocking sound echoed in the well mouth, like a butcher chopping meat.
Ding Xiaoyi did not guard or dodge, and took Xuan Qing's fist with force.
The Soul-Suppressing Nail in his hand acted like a dagger, aiming and stabbing Xuan Qing in the lower abdomen.
In less than a few breaths, Ding Xiaoyi's left eye socket had been smashed, and the eyeball was exposed.
"Bah!" Xuan Qing spat out a mouthful of blood filled with broken teeth and rotten flesh, and his face became increasingly ugly: "Grandson, whoever gives in first will take his surname!"
Ding Xiaoyi was like a mad dog at this moment, with his legs wrapped around Xuan Qing's waist, one hand grabbing Xuan Qing's hair, and he quickly swung the soul-suppressing nail in his hand to stab Xuan Qing's vitals.
Xuan Qing didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be so strong. Does he want to die with him?
Seeing the madness in this guy's right eye, Xuan Qing was afraid. This was the first time he felt fear.
It was not from those monsters, but from a man whom he regarded as an ant that he felt that death was so close to him.
How rich his combat experience is.
Therefore, it is clear that we have actually been forced into a very dangerous situation.
My heart suddenly became even more uneasy.
"let me go!!"
Xuan Qing roared anxiously and stopped attacking Ding Xiaoyi. His strong and slender arms hugged Ding Xiaoyi and pressed him tightly against her body to reduce the weight of his fall.
At the same time, the toes of both feet were inserted into the soil.
Immediately, his anger sank in his Dantian, and he let out a long roar.
Then he straightened his waist hard and used the iron bridge that is commonly used by practitioners.
He had to forcefully drag Ding Xiaoyi up from the wellhead.
Perhaps it was the threat of death that made Xuan Qing exert the basic skills he had practiced hard for many years to the extreme. No matter how hard Ding Xiaoyi stabbed the Soul-Suppressing Nail into his body, it was of no avail.
He could only watch helplessly as he was carried out of the well.
But at this moment, Xuan Qing suddenly felt a tightness in his lower back, as if Ding Xiaoyi in his arms suddenly turned into a weight, gaining dozens of kilograms out of thin air.
He immediately looked down and realized that someone had appeared behind Ding Xiaoyi.
It was none other than Chai Rong.
Chai Rong hugged Ding Xiaoyi's lower back tightly with one hand, and decisively took off her skirt with the other hand, wrapped it around Ding Xiaoyi's waist, and then actually grabbed the skirt and jumped down hard.
Suddenly Ding Xiaoyi's waist tightened and he almost couldn't breathe.
As for Xuan Qing, his body fell violently, and after finally pulling himself up, he fell back into the well. The veins on his face popped out, and the blood rushed to his face, turning it black, red, and purple.
"here you go!"
Although Ding Xiaoyi was very confused as to why Chai Rong was hiding in the well, he didn't care anymore at this time.
A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he narrowed his gaze. Taking advantage of Xuan Qing's inability to defend at this moment, he aimed the Soul-Suppressing Nail in his hand and stabbed it in.
"puff!!"
Even though Xuan Qing's body was as solid as a rock, he could not withstand being stabbed directly into his vagina with a sharp weapon. Such a vicious and vicious move made Xuan Qing scream in agony.
As soon as the screams came out, the inner energy in Dantian immediately relaxed.
Then came a feeling of powerlessness.
His body weakened and he could no longer support the weight of the two people, so he fell headlong into the well.
"Plop!" There was a sound.
Ding Xiaoyi felt as if his internal organs were numb, his whole body was covered with biting chills, and his entire consciousness was blurred.
I don't know how long it took.
A stream of heat flowed from his palms into his limbs, and gradually he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter.
It's like there are two hot water bottles on the chest.
When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw a straw shed.
"I'm not done yet??"
After regaining consciousness, a thought flashed in my mind that I was still alive.
Then he shook his head and felt a splitting headache. When he touched it with his hand, his face was still wrapped in rags.
Drowsily, I felt like something was pressing on me.
After taking a closer look, I realized it was Chai Rong.
What surprised him even more was that they were lying in the hay. Through the gaps in the hay, he could see that he and Chai Rong were naked and lying in the haystack with their hands clasped together.
And the two hot balls I felt...well...
"See no evil, see no evil..." Ding Xiaoyi glanced at him and immediately closed his eyes.
Obviously, it was Chai Rong who rescued him.
In the midst of the dilemma, Ding Xiaoyi still wanted to open his eyes. Don't get me wrong, he just wanted to see what was going on around him.
Chai Rong seemed to be aware of the strange movement under her body, and slowly opened her eyes. Unexpectedly, the two of them had just opened their eyes, and they were looking at each other impartially.
Suddenly the atmosphere became subtle.
Neither of them seemed to have expected this scene, and their expressions were bright and dark.
The atmosphere also became hazy.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, there was a strange noise outside.
Ding Xiaoyi and Chai Rong immediately acted like children who had been caught stealing, and they quickly put on their clothes with guilty conscience.
The two of them walked out and took a look. Two pigs from someone's pigsty ran out and were competing for food around a crab.
In the end, the poor crab was torn apart by two old sows.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.
Chai Rong blushed and didn't dare to look at him. Ding Xiaoyi thought with a guilty conscience: "It's okay, it's okay. It's a pity that Wangcai is not here."
In the end, Ding Xiaoyi was the first to speak: "How did you hide in the well??"
"I threw the coffin into the well. Unexpectedly, the coffin caught my clothes, so I fell in. I was about to climb up, but when I heard your voices, I hid down there to see if anyone could help.
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When Chai Rong said this, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Of course she didn't say that she was hiding in the well and saw Ding Xiaoyi being beaten to the point of splitting the carnitine.
If it wasn't to help yourself, why would you be so desperate?
"Oh, that's how it is!"
Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized, and then asked hurriedly: "It was you who pulled me up."
"Well, I am a woman, and the yin energy does not harm me as much as you do. With the protection of the Buddha's seal, after I pulled you up... I used the Buddha's seal to help you expel the yin energy from your body, but you kept talking about you
cold……"
Chai Rong's voice became softer and softer as she spoke, and her head wanted to find a hole to plunge into like an ostrich.
"Er...where's Xuan Qing!"
Mentioning Xuan Qing, Chai Rong sighed: "He's dead. When he fell into the well, his head hit the corner of the coffin by chance, and his body was still in the well."
Ding Xiaoyi nodded.
He cooperated with the old ghost, tricked so many people to death to raise leeks, and finally died on the old ghost's coffin, which was karma.
So he took Chai Rong to the wellhead.
At this moment, the formation has long since disappeared. If we dig around a few times, we may not be able to find the black jade buried by Ding Xiaoyi, but it is estimated that all these black jade are almost useless.
Ding Xiaoyi climbed down to the bottom of the well again, and after groping for a while, he carried Xuan Qing's body up.
He took off the jade gourd from his waist and held it in his hand.
The gourd is not big, but it is heavy to hold, and when you shake it, there seems to be something inside.
"Can you use this thing?"
He handed the gourd to Chai Rong, who took it over and studied it before nodding: "This is a soul-collecting gourd. I have never used it, but I know how to use it."
As she spoke, she walked up to Xuan Qing's corpse, looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh deeply in her heart. She raised the gourd and pointed it at the corpse.
Suddenly, a black mist was seen pouring out of the corpse. After struggling for a few times, it seemed that he was unwilling to leave the corpse, but he could not withstand the power of the gourd, and was finally sucked into the gourd.
