Although all the ghosts were killed, Xu Chunxue was still not saved. There was a corpse lying in the corner on the ground with tattered black silk stockings and clothes.
Yan Bei wiped the corners of his mouth, and then walked over with an evil smile. He was not injured, so why did he wipe the corners of his mouth?
I suddenly shivered unexpectedly. This person may not have killed all the ghosts, but maybe he ate them all!
Yanbei, ate all the tens of thousands of ghosts? People eat ghosts? And there were such a large number of ghosts?
My back suddenly felt cold, and I couldn't even understand what this behavior was. Maybe... it was a kind of evil magic?
Now that all the walls have fallen down, the structure of the entire Bone Temple is revealed. Although it is not big, it is similar to an ordinary temple. It just exudes an evil atmosphere and is gloomy. It is better to say it is a temple than a Shura field. This temple was made of human bones, and then living people were worshiped and sacrificed. It was sinister and sinister. What was enshrined should be the ten-thousand-year-old corpse in the white coffin, and Shen Ming called it the Corpse God.
Yan Bei walked toward us step by step. I don't know why, but Shen Ming was a little scared. He actually let go of my hand and took a few steps back. As soon as Yan Bei moved forward, he backed away, as if he didn't want to contact Yan Bei.
"You're not... you're not... you're not Yan Bei. Who are you and why did you get in among us?" Shen Ming was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.
Yan Bei sneered without even looking at him: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I'm here just for the contents of the coffin."
What’s inside the coffin? The purpose is the same as mine. Could it be said that he also wants to change his life?
Mr. Shen came in before. In order to change the life of his granddaughter Shen Luo, he took risks and entered here alone. Shen Luoyi was the daughter of Jiuyin and her life was very bad. But it was obvious that Mr. Shen failed, so he met a tragic end.
At this moment, two weasels outside the door walked in, full of murderous intent.
"There are actually three left alive. The Corpse God should be angry."
"Kill them quickly, otherwise, if the Corpse God becomes angry, we will be the ones who die."
As expected, these two weasels had no good intentions. They tricked us into coming in. They just wanted to kill us in various ways and then sacrifice us to the so-called corpse god.
As soon as the words fell, they immediately took action, blowing a terrifying wind that made us unable to open our eyes.
I immediately took action and hid the yellow talisman in my palm. The two weasels finally turned against each other. They are not weak. I don't know if I can defeat them.
But suddenly Yan Bei's figure swayed so fast, like lightning, that I could hardly catch up with his movements with my naked eyes.
By the time we saw clearly, he had already grabbed one of the weasels by the neck. His hands were covered in red symbols, like tadpoles, and then they slowly spread and crawled all over his body.
"Oh, it's ridiculous that an animal dares to take charge."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Bei twisted one hand and the weasel died immediately. He kicked his legs and there was no room for resistance. How could such a strong weasel be slaughtered like this? What level of strength did Yan Bei have?
With his skills, he basically entered the Bone Temple casually. In other words, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Everything before was just an act!
Yan Bei snorted contemptuously again and threw the weasel's body on the ground without even looking at it.
"It relies on absorbing corpse energy to become a spirit. It is intangible and strange. Although it is powerful, it is weak. Once you get close, you are almost like ordinary weasels, right?"
Yan Bei looked at the other one with disdain, as if he were looking at a chicken that was slaughtered at will.
The other one was so scared that it didn't even have the courage to look at Yan Bei and quickly backed away.
After the demon becomes a spirit, it will stand like a human being, but once it loses its soul and returns to walking on four legs, it will be completely chaotic. It is estimated that an ordinary person can kill it.
"If you dare to touch us, the Corpse God will not let you go. Don't come over, don't come over!"
As the weasel spoke, it backed away in despair, because the murderous aura in Yan Bei told it that it would not survive!
Yan Bei grinned, like an arrogant devil. He raised his right hand, and with five neat fingers like a steel knife, he slashed directly on the weasel's neck with a whoosh.
With a click, a head fell to the ground. A huge amount of blood spurted out from the weasel's broken neck. The head fell to the ground miserably and rolled twice.
This man's five fingers are all the same length! And he can cut off a weasel's head with just his hands.
This kind of ability is definitely not ordinary, and there is only one possibility for people with the same length of fingers, and that is Yin Shengzi.
What is a Yin Shengzi? A child born from the dead is called a Yin Shengzi! This kind of person can compete with the daughter of Nine Yin, and the length of all ten fingers is the same.
"Corpse God? Hahaha..."
Yan Bei suddenly held his forehead and laughed wildly, and it was extremely crazy, and his body was shaking wildly.
"Corpse...hahaha...god...hahaha, I don't even dare to call myself a god, but it dares to call itself a god, hahahaha, it's so funny..."
Yan Bei's laughter shook the entire Bone Temple, and the laughter became louder and crazier. The two desolate weasel corpses on the ground formed a strong contrast with this arrogant laughter.
"Yan Bei, is Yin giving birth to a son?" I lowered my voice and asked Shen Ming, who was not far away.
Shen Ming's face turned pale, like a frightened child. After he reacted, he glanced at me and shook his head.
"No...no, he has a normal life experience. He cannot be a Yin child, otherwise he would not be able to enter the head of the Yan family."
Since Shen Ming said this, the answer is obvious. This Yan Bei is really not himself. I don't know who is pretending to be him. Moreover, such strength is indeed not in line with Yan Bei's strength.
How good is the real Yan Bei? Just refer to Shen Ming and Xu Chunxue. At such an old age, Old Man Jiang may be a little better than them, and he won't be beheaded instantly.
He is not Yan Bei, then who is he? Why did he pretend to be Yan Bei and come in? Did he use the disguise technique?
I was thinking, and suddenly the coffin shook, the bones of the coffin crackled, and the things inside seemed to be coming out.
Shen Ming became even more panicked. He wiped the cold sweat from his face and said, "It's over, it's over. You've angered the Corpse God by talking like this. If he comes out, we will all die."
Although Shen Ming is afraid, I am not afraid. What I am waiting for is the true face of this ten thousand year corpse in Lushan. Yan Bei has an even more mocking look on his face, looking down on this so-called corpse god.
"Haha, die? Just by a walking corpse?" Yan Bei sneered, suddenly jumped up, and pressed his knees on the coffin lid. He only heard a loud bang, and the entire coffin lid was completely suppressed.
, there was a muffled sound inside, but it was as if a mountain was pressing on it, and the contents in the coffin could not come out at all.
Chapter completed!