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Chapter 216 Skull Beheading

The body of a unicorn is the best source of cultivation, so since I was born, I have basically been worried about by all kinds of monsters and evil things. Otherwise, my grandfather would not have died, let alone the nine-tailed fox to protect my life.
But this man is ridiculously strong, and he has a lot of secrets about him. Even whether he is a human or a ghost is somewhat ambiguous.
He looked at me as if he were looking at the delicacies on the dinner table, but now he will not eat me, and I have no purposeful conflict with him today. He wants the heart of the corpse god, and I want the corpse. God's head.
"One day, your body will belong to me. You just have a good background and the luck of the unicorn does not belong to you alone."
The man looked at me and sneered one after another. Shen Ming cowered up in fear. He looked at me for a while, and for a while he looked at him. They had the same faces, one looked like a normal person, and the other looked like a crazy evil ghost. It's frightening.
But he didn't kill me, and he wasn't interested in Shen Ming at all. He suddenly took out a red talisman and jumped up to the top of the temple. The red talisman was as weird as blood. When he stuck it to the top of the temple, he let out a muffled sound. There was a loud noise, and then the Bone Temple shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.
"You have lived for a long time, and you still dare to call yourself a god. You are not worthy of this temple."
The man sneered again, but the so-called corpse god in the coffin had stopped moving. Indeed, this thing was useless in front of him.
Ten seconds later, the top of the Bone Temple suddenly exploded, and many corpses fell from the top. They were all bones, but there was something hanging around their necks, so they fell into the air and hung. There were countless bones, which looked a bit horrifying. Man, I didn’t expect there to be so many dead people on the top of the Bone Temple.
"Human sacrifices and bone tombs are so miserable. How dare you call them a temple? It's simply ridiculous!"
The man said, intending to leave from the top of the dilapidated Bone Temple, but at this moment countless ghosts suddenly gathered over. The evil spirits were like locusts, surrounding the dilapidated Bone Temple. Superborn, he became the guardian of the Bone Temple. When he saw people killing people, he vented his resentment with blood.
Including the two weasels visiting the temple, they were also victims.
I don’t know who built this Bone Temple. It is so cruel and a very sinful crime. If it was really built by the ancestors of the Shen family, then I probably understand why the Shen family has the daughter of Nine Yins.
The evil deeds of the ancestors are followed by the subsequent sins. This is karma and retribution. The cycle does not stop. It is considered good that the Shen family can enjoy such a prosperous life.
Faced with so many grievances, the man was not afraid at all, and even smiled coldly: "A bunch of clowns, how dare you yell at me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly burst out of his clothes, his shirt turned into pieces, and the Nine Dragon Coffin on his body was exposed. Suddenly the surroundings became quiet, and all the ghosts and evil spirits disappeared instantly, not even for a second.
The breeze comes slowly, and the dark wind disappears, as if all the bad luck has turned into dust in an instant.
The nine dragons on the man's coffin were all black dragons. When Shen Ming saw it, his eyes immediately opened up as big as a copper bell, with a look of surprise on his face.
"The black dragon is extremely vicious and sinister. The nine dragons carry the coffin. Even the King of Hell may not dare to provoke him. Who is this person?"
Shen Ming was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his hands and feet were trembling, and he didn't even dare to take a breath. No wonder he could suppress all the evil spirits here. Even in the eighteenth level of hell, I'm afraid no ghost would dare to touch him. This is Aura and pressure.
"Goodbye. I hope that next time I see you, you can bring me more surprises. Take a message back to your master. I like her tail very much, hahahaha..." The man laughed, not caring at all. The dangers here are not a big deal; to him, it seems like they are just here for fun.
"What's your name?" I stumbled to my feet, then spat out a mouthful of blood. When he pinched my neck, it felt as if my throat was about to burst. This man was so terrifying.
"Me? Hahaha, my name is Su Yang, brat."
After finishing speaking, he jumped down and disappeared without a trace. There was not even a sound of landing, as if he had disappeared.
Su Yang? What’s going on with this guy? Are his name and person the same as mine?
I don't know when, Shen Ming came to me secretly, and then pushed me: "Let's go? Get out of here quickly, maybe we can survive!"
Isn’t this nonsense? What are you doing here if you don’t leave? Living with corpses?
Those ten-thousand-year-old corpses are not dead, and the thousands of ghosts and evil spirits have not completely left or dissipated. They are just afraid of men, so they fade away like a tide.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to cut off the zombie's head and take him out." I said to Shen Ming.
Shen Ming was frightened when he heard this. He quickly grabbed me and said, "Boy, do you want your life? That Corpse God is nothing in front of him, but he is a god in front of us! Let's run away after he seals the Corpse God." , you still want to provoke me, are you tired of living?"
I looked at Shen Ming and replied angrily: "If you want to leave, leave quickly. Leave me alone. I have my own things to do."
"you……"
Shen Ming's face turned blue and white with anger, but he didn't dare to go alone. Without me, it would be difficult for him to go out alone. With me, the success rate of staying alive would be higher.
I no longer cared about him, but went straight to the coffin. The corpse god was lying quietly in the coffin, without any movement. The hot man bit him, and he seemed to be gone.
"What do you want to do?" Shen Ming dared to come over.
"Cut his head off and take him out." I said, and then took out a yellow talisman.
"Are you crazy?" Shen Ming looked at me, not knowing what to say.
I didn't care about him, but bit my hand open and dripped blood on the yellow talisman, dyeing the talisman from yellow to red.
"The Qilin blood should be able to break his body." I murmured, using the talisman as a sword, and after casting the spell, I slashed at the neck of the Wannian corpse.
I calculated correctly. The neck of the Wannian corpse was really cut off by the talisman. The corpse was separated, and one "talisman" was severed in two.
There was still no movement from the Ten Thousand Years Corpse, as if it was truly dead. I took off my shirt, wrapped his head, and then climbed to the top of the Bone Temple like a hot man.
Shen Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the Ten Thousand Years Corpse would come back to life again. Seeing that there was no problem, he was no longer afraid and followed me to the top.
Looking down from the top of the Bone Temple, there is almost nothing, only one road, which is small and gloomy.
Chapter completed!
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