Qing Huizi glanced inside and saw a large area of ​​hair-like black air filling the entire pit. It was overflowing from the bottom. Waves of extremely strong Yin evil air hit him, a thin layer of black air.

The evil spirit floated into the air and did not dissipate. It even blocked out a lot of sunlight.

"It seems that the person buried below is very evil! The evil spirit can be seen through the coffin lid." Qing Huizi was also slightly shocked, and asked the men in the pit to come up quickly.

"Master... the corpse evil spirit has come out?!" Wang Banxian was a little frightened. He also saw this powerful evil spirit and almost bit his tongue off in shock. Even if Qing Huizi was beside him, he was not so confident now.

, the thing below is a corpse evil, this unlucky thing is not easy to mess with. It takes three years to become a corpse, ten years to become a zombie, and a hundred years to become an evil spirit. In other words, as long as it is a corpse evil, it has at least a hundred years of cultivation. It is said that they

Not only is it extremely powerful, but it is also invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and can move quickly. It can even fly over walls and walls. The most troublesome thing is the evil spirit! Even if ordinary people inhale a little bit, they will lose their lives in a matter of seconds and turn into

Walking corpse.

Even if you are a mage, if you are not good enough, you will run away without even thinking when you encounter this thing.

"Ahem...what about that, master, how about I take my two junior brothers to the side and wait for you?"

Qing Huizi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Are you scared?"

Wang Banxian's face turned red, and he tried to defend himself: "How can you! It is my natural responsibility as a mage to eliminate demons and defend the Way. I am not worried that there will be a fight later, and you have to be distracted to protect the three of us, so you can't do it with all your strength.

Why..."

Qing Huizi scolded angrily: "Humph, it's just a corpse. If I want, I can slap it into shit. If you're afraid, go ahead and go up. The two of them have to stay."

Wang Banxian's shoulders slumped, and he was wilting. He held Li Qiufan in one hand and Xiaoyao in the other. He said with a grimace that he was not afraid, but in his heart he was praying that Qing Huizi didn't brag, otherwise he would finally save his life.

, I’m afraid I have to explain it again...

Qing Huizi cheered up, drew a talisman on his palm, and asked everyone else to step back ten meters, leaving only the frightened Wang Banxian and Li Qiufan. Xiaoyao and the other three were outside the formation and jumped into the pit themselves.

Boo!

As soon as Qing Huizi jumped down, the overwhelming evil aura was like countless twisted hairs, turning into a ferocious ghost head, opening its big mouth and biting him.

Qing Huizi sneered, showing no signs of panic.

The mayfly shakes the tree!

A stream of golden Gang Qi that looked like a substance suddenly surged out of the body, and the evil-looking ghost head was swept away into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

With this strong wind, all the blood mud covering the coffin was rolled up, revealing the entire coffin underneath.

"Sure enough, it is specially used to raise zombies!" Qing Huizi's face became very gloomy. Ordinary coffins are either ordinary red, which means death, or black, which means they died prematurely. In this barren yellow land, regardless of the

Most of the pictures of people who have died are in primary colors, and the carvings on them are nothing more than "Twenty-Four Filial Piety" and "Landscape and Landscape".

But this coffin completely subverts this common sense. The color of the coffin is made of dark red paint mixed with cinnabar. It is densely carved with grimaces with distorted expressions, painful and horrifying.

In an instant, he will rush out and choose someone to devour!

In the center of the coffin board is a huge vertical eye. Next to the eye, there are two abnormally ferocious ghost hands. The ghost hands are slightly bent, and it looks like they are trying to open the evil eye...

Qing Huizi recognized the things on the coffin board at a glance, and murmured: "Birth pressure souls, hundreds of ghosts floating in the coffin, evil eyes swallowing spirits, these are really evil methods..."

Although Wang Banxian was scared to death, he still couldn't resist his curiosity and took a few glances inside, "Junior brother, I have never seen the carvings on this coffin. Do you recognize it?"

Xiaoyao frowned and said: "Of course you have never seen it, because this kind of coffin is not used to bury the dead at all, but a Yin coffin specially used to raise Yin evil spirits! The paint used in this coffin is added with cinnabar and chicken blood.

The purpose of suppressing evil spirits is to suppress the soul of the guy inside and constantly increase its resentment. The picture of a hundred ghosts carved on the coffin can absorb the surrounding Yin energy, death energy, and evil spirits, and finally pass through the

The open evil eyes enter the inside of the coffin for it to absorb and practice..."

After a pause, Xiaoyao continued: "The feng shui of this place is already evil enough. In addition, it has been used to bury people who died in vain for a long time. Their souls cannot enter the underworld, are not allowed to reincarnate, and their resentment is so high that they are buried in the coffin."

The corpse evil provides a steady stream of nutrients..."

"But why didn't I see a single ghost? Not even a resentful spirit?" Wang Banxian asked puzzledly.

"Because... they were all swallowed up by this zombie!" Qing Huizi took over and said.

"Swallow...swallow?!"

Qing Huizi took a deep breath. If what he expected was true, then the corpse in the Yin coffin had probably taken shape. After swallowing hundreds of innocent souls and countless evil spirits, it should be about to wake up.

"God has the virtue of good life, it will be unlucky for you to meet me..." Qing Huizi stopped delaying and asked Wang Banxian and the others to take a few steps back. He was about to open the coffin!

To put it nicely, it was like opening the coffin, but to put it worse, it was completely smashing the coffin. I saw Qing Huizi’s right hand turned into a palm, with a golden canopy on it, as if it was made of gold, exuding an extremely sharp aura, and suddenly slapped the coffin with his palm.

Above the evil eye on the board.

Humans are mortal bodies, but those who practice Taoism have Gang Qi in their bodies. The force of this palm is as strong as a heavy hammer.

There was just a click, the coffin board shattered, wood chips flew everywhere, and a big hole the size of a fist appeared.

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As soon as the coffin board cracked, it began to shake violently, as if something terrible was about to escape from it. Dark green and black evil energy spurted out from the crack like a volcanic eruption, and a wild beast-like roar resounded.

The whole pheasant cliff! It boomed like thunder!

Even Qing Huizi, faced with such a huge and terrifying evil spirit, couldn't help but activate Gang Qi to protect his whole body so as not to be affected.

This evil spirit erupted for five or six minutes before slowly weakening. The men in the distance didn't know what happened, but seeing such a terrifying scene, they all turned pale with fear and their calves were spinning.

, if it weren’t for Qing Huizi’s presence, I’m afraid he would have disappeared long ago.

However, the strange thing is that after this evil spirit disappeared, the Yin Coffin also returned to calm. Wang Banxian had been frightened to the point of losing sight of his soul, and his face was as pale as dirt. However, after waiting for a long time, he saw nothing.

He mustered up the courage to laugh and joke: "Master, where are the things inside? Isn't it hibernating like the blind bear? Haha..."

Qing Huizi glared at him and cursed: "You are still a mage, now when? No matter how fierce the corpse evil is, it can't be afraid of the sun. If you fight me now, you won't get any favors. I can feel it.

That thing has already woken up, but if it waits for the sun to go down, even I will have to work hard by then!"

Wang Banxian hurriedly said: "Then open the coffin quickly!"

"No need for your nonsense!"

Qing Huizi looked at the big hole in the coffin lid and smiled sinisterly. He took out a small cloth bag from his belt, opened it, pointed it at the hole, and poured it in. "I want to see how long you can stay in there...

.”

After emptying the contents of the bag, Qing Huizi jumped over lightly and jumped out of the pit. Now he is waiting quietly on the edge of the pit.

"Master, what did you pour in?"

Qing Huizi chuckled: "Fa Yan!"

Wang Banxian was happy when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, this is enough for this damn thing to drink a pot! But master, this is too wasteful... That is magic salt!"

The Taoist magic salt is different from what is usually used for cooking. It is specially used to deal with evil things such as corpses and zombies. Its refining method is frighteningly harsh. It is said that there are no less than twenty kinds of magic medicine mixed in it.

The nemesis of evil things, if you add a little bit of it when running the talisman, the power of this talisman will definitely be greatly improved. However, ordinary mages can't get it at all. Its preciousness is comparable to gold, and it is priceless.

Even if you are lucky enough to get it, who would be willing to use it like this...

Unexpectedly, Qing Huizi was rich and rich and sneered: "It's just French salt, I even have a lot of heavy gold!"

Wang Banxian's old face turned red instantly. He was just about to beg for some, but before he could open his mouth, the coffin in the pit suddenly shook violently again, and a horrifying roar mixed with thick malice came from inside.

"Hey, can't you hold it in any longer?" Qing Huizi gloated, picked up a branch, and prepared for the attack.

The Yin coffin shook more and more violently, until at a certain moment, it exploded completely with a bang! Sawdust and blood and mud were flying all over the sky, as if there was a looming figure containing overwhelming evil energy.

A piece of Yin coffin fragment fell at Qing Huizi's feet. He glanced at it and raised his eyebrows. It turned out to be priceless Yin Chen wood. He was really a wealthy owner.

As the dust gradually faded away, the corpse in Qing Huizi's mouth finally revealed its true appearance.

Wang Banxian took one look and his jaw almost dropped in shock. He originally thought this guy was an extremely ugly monster, but the person in front of him completely overturned his idea.

Qing Huizi was also stunned, and for a while he actually forgot to take action.

No one thought that the corpse in the coffin was actually a pure beauty in her mid-20s, with a pink face, a slender figure, and was wearing a bright bridal outfit with perfect bulges!

Thump thump thump...

The 'woman' stepped out of the pit step by step with her embroidered shoes, her almond-shaped eyes scanned around, and then she locked on Qing Huizi.

"Such a beautiful sister, as beautiful as my wife-in-law!" Li Qiufan, who was resting on Wang Banxian's shoulder, said crisply.

This shout woke up Qing Huizi. Because of his own gaffe, he coughed twice in embarrassment, turned around and yelled: "You are so beautiful, your grandma's legs! What a bastard, you're so young and you're already a pervert."

Sample!"

"This girl, ah! You evil beast, the Immortal family is here, why don't you hurry up and be punished? I hope you will be harmed by the evil people, and I will save you!"

Qing Huizi raised the branch in his hand, pointed at the 'woman' and scolded her harshly.

Wang Banxian sighed helplessly: "Master, you've already learned how to do it, so don't waste your saliva..."

"ah--"

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Banxian finished speaking, the 'woman' looked up to the sky and roared, her gentle complexion turned dark in vain, her anger rose, her mouth opened, and a cold and evil aura suddenly spewed out, involuntarily rolling towards Qing Huizi's face.

"You don't know how to live or die! Then don't blame me for destroying you!" Qing Huizi was not afraid when he saw this. He quickly punched out a talisman, and a fire snake jumped out of it, instantly burning out the evil spirit. He stepped on the Seven Star Gang and held it in his hand.

The branch trembled, and the strong energy covered it, and he stood up and rushed over.

At this time, the 'woman' has completely transformed into a zombie, exuding a frightening sinister aura. The pupils of her eyes disappeared and turned into white dead fish eyes. Her mouth grew longer and bigger.
Chapter completed!