Chapter 22 Corpse Transformation Technique

"Ding Ling Ling, you can go down now, next, Wang Bo..."

Amidst the crisp ringing of copper bells, the students of the academy climbed up the steps one after another to be questioned by Zhang Xiu. Soon it was the turn of Zhao Yidao disguised as Wang Bo.

Seeing that he was about to be exposed, under Zhang Xiu's urging eyes, Zhao Yidao was filled with panic, gritted his teeth, and decided to fight to the death.

Just hearing a whoosh, a dark wind blew up from the ground, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew, blocking everyone's sight.

In the wind and sand, a ferocious-looking human head came riding on the dark wind, opened its bloody mouth, and flew towards the frightened students, causing all the students to flee in all directions.

"There's a ghost!"

The students screamed in horror one after another, and the whole square instantly became a mess.

Yan Feng was startled. He slapped the wooden box with his right hand and summoned the sword from the box. It turned into a white light and chased the eerie human head in the air.

The head is very cunning and specializes in digging into crowded places. The sword controlled by Yan Feng almost hurt the students of the academy several times, so he had to pinch the sword technique with his hand and control the sword with more concentration. Under the strong pressure, gradually appeared on his forehead.

A thin layer of sweat appeared.

Zhang Xiu searched for a while in the chaotic crowd, and found that Zhao Yidao, disguised as Wang Bo, was sneaking around among the crowd and running towards the outside of the wall. He immediately looked at him with a stern look and said: "Teacher, the murderer is disguised as Wang Bo!"

When the dean heard this, his dull eyes immediately regained their clarity, and he shouted sternly: "Come here, capture this murderer!"

With an order, a dozen official officers armed with swords and axes rushed out from behind the wall, identified the man, and swarmed up to block his way.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Zhao Yidao wanted to escape with all his heart at this moment. He shouted with a ferocious face, brought up a shrill wind, and fiercely rushed towards the group of officials blocking the road in front of him.

The swords and axes in the hands of the officers fell down one after another and struck Zhao Yidao's body, making a clanging sound like the impact of steel. The weapons in their hands were all bounced away without exception, and his body was shaken by the cold wind.

More than a dozen officials did not persist in meeting each other, and Zhao Yidao broke through the defense line. Zhang Xiu took a breath of cold air when he saw this, waved his right hand, and shouted loudly: "Monster, look at the treasure!"

Oops!

When Zhao Yidao heard Zhang Xiu's cry, he was immediately frightened out of his wits. He turned around in fear, but found no trace of the magic weapon in his eyes, and there was no abnormality in his body.

"...???"

Where is the promised magic weapon? Did the evil cultivator in front of me miss it?

Zhao Yidao was stunned for a moment, shouting luck in his heart, and then he didn't dare to stay for a moment, wrapped in a gust of dark wind, and quickly ran away down the mountain.

At the same time, the students in the square were already running away. Yan Feng's scruples became less and he was finally able to let go.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is rectifying the Dharma!"

With a wave of Yan Feng's right hand, the sword flying in the air suddenly turned into a white rainbow. Like lightning, it penetrated the head between the eyebrows. With a bang, the flying head was nailed to the pillar at the entrance of the Confucius Temple.

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A puff of black smoke emerged from the head, and the eerie head screamed, and there was no more movement, and the commotion in the square also subsided.

Zhang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the head nailed by the sword, and asked: "What is the condition of this head?"

Yan Feng frowned and said, "This is a corpse demon that can separate its body and head. It should have practiced the art of corpse transformation."

Zhang Xiu asked doubtfully: "The method of turning corpses into corpses?"

Yan Feng nodded solemnly: "The Corpse Transformation Technique is a technique for refining the corpse demon. After it is refined, it can make the corpse demon invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. It is said that this technique can create three incarnations.

The person can switch identities between incarnations at will, making it difficult for people to guard against."

"The corpse demon that escaped just now should be one of the incarnations prepared by the cultivator behind him."

"The corpse demon...incarnates...the great method of transforming corpses..."

Zhang Xiu muttered for a while, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become weird.

A monster that can possess corpses and transform into men, women, and children at will. Did he encounter a white-bone spirit?

Zhang Xiu shook his head and dispelled this unreliable idea in his mind. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and spotted the dean who was still standing on his head by the wall. He asked doubtfully: "Teacher, why are you still standing on your head? Could it be that you are childlike and addicted to playing?"

Already?"

The dean looked at him lightly: "My hand is numb and I can't get it down."

Zhang Xiu made a sound and said with a smile: "I knew you were out of childishness. Since you are so elegant, teacher, I won't bother you." After saying that, he called Yan Feng and walked out of the yard.

Dean: "..."

I'm so crazy about it. Come on, someone is bullying the old man again!

While the dean was looking at the empty square, blowing his beard and staring, Zhao Yidao had already fled back to the Taoist temple on the outskirts of the city.

In the main hall, Taoist Qianyuan looked at Zhao Yidao, who had lost his head and his cultivation was greatly damaged, and said in a deep voice: "You have only been there for three days, and you were discovered?"

Looking at the gloomy Taoist Qianyuan in front of him, Zhao Yidao couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and said bravely: "Taoist Master, although I have been exposed, I have basically figured out what you asked me to inquire about.

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"There is a swordsman in the academy named Yan Feng, and a very powerful evil cultivator named Zhang Xiu. They should be the ones who ruined your good deeds..."

Taoist Qianyuan's expression softened slightly, and then he snorted coldly, with strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Zhang Xiu, Yan Feng, if you dare to destroy my path to immortality, I want you to never be reincarnated!"

A mocking voice sounded, and Zhang Xiu appeared at the door of the Taoist temple riding an old scalper, accompanied by Yan Feng, who was holding a sword and looking wary.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Zhang Xiu, Zhao Yidao was immediately startled and stammered in disbelief: "You, how did you find this place?!"

Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, spread his palms, and a cow louse appeared in his palm: "This little cutie is the magic weapon I just put on you! I caught it from Lao Huang, and Lao Huang smelled it.

Can you follow me?"

Zhao Yidao looked at Taoist Qianyuan in panic: "Taoist Master, please listen to my explanation. I really didn't know this cow louse was on me!"

Taoist Qianyuan waved his hand and interrupted his explanation. He looked at Zhang Xiu and Zhang Xiu with a dark face and said coldly: "Since you are here, there is no need to leave anymore. It saves Pindao the time to find you."

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While he was talking, suddenly a thick smoke rose from the Taoist temple's backyard, followed by flames shooting into the sky, and the entire Taoist temple's backyard was set on fire.

Taoist Qianyuan was shocked, quickly reacted, and said angrily: "You burn my Taoist temple!"

Yan Feng looked at Zhang Xiu blankly: "Did you do it?"

Zhang Xiu said dissatisfied: "How could I, a noble Zhang Dashan, do such an immoral thing as burning the Taoist temple? I obviously asked the officials to burn it."

Yan Feng: "..."

Taoist Qianyuan: "..."

Is there any difference?
Chapter completed!