Di Qianmo picked up his sword and chopped off one of his arms with a clean cut. He screamed in pain and all the blood drained from his face.

"I'll give you another chance. Think about it and see if you can say it properly."

Beibei also looked at him coldly and said slowly, "Since you are as afraid of ghosts as you said, you should have found a place to hide away before we entered the door, but you

But he ran to the door and took a peek."

"You said you were a merchandiser and you broke in by mistake with a few accomplices. They were nowhere to be seen, but you were hiding in this house without any injuries. Just look at your clean clothes and you will know that you broke in.

I haven’t even taken a single step during this period of time.”

The old man's face was furrowed and he looked at Beibei.

Beibei picked up the tea on the table and said leisurely, "The whole room here is covered with a thick layer of dust. You, a merchant who accidentally broke into a ghost village and had no time to escape, still have the leisure and elegance to boil water in a ghost house."

Make tea, it shows that you are not telling the truth, tell me, who are you, and where is the young man from before!".

His pale face changed several times, and new flesh grew on his severed arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly he started laughing ferociously, and the shrill laughter echoed far above the ghost village, which sounded creepy.

Suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and the rooms that had some dim lights were completely dark.

Poison pulled out a luminous pearl out of nowhere. Only then could he see something clearly in the dark room.

Beibei watched helplessly as his face began to change little by little. The clean and luxurious robes were eclipsed and became extremely tattered. The fleshy skin under the robes shriveled up as if the moisture had suddenly been drained out, and there were also growths on the skin.

A layer of green, fluffy corpse hair.

He jumped on the ground for a moment and then rushed towards Beibei. Di Qianmo raised his sword and chopped off his head without any hesitation. The green corpse monster was instantly turned into ashes by the world-destroying sword energy.

"try to find!".

Di Qianmo squeezed Beibei's hand and raised the sword in his right hand to directly slash the closed door. Even such strong sword energy failed to cause blood surges in Beibei's heart. She hugged Zhanyue and was delighted to find that what the World Honored One said was true.

good.

As soon as the door opened, the fierce wind from outside blew into my face, mixed with the cool touch of ice. When I opened my eyes hard, I saw huge snowflakes stirred up outside. The ground was already covered with a thick layer. According to this

The trend is that within an hour, this ghost village will be buried again.

The heavy old house creaked in the cold wind, and the walls and beams were crumbling. The four people ran to the backyard, and the wall behind them collapsed completely, revealing a tall old tomb.

Beibei's hair stood up and he cursed in a low voice, "Fuck his grandma, she's such a bear!".

Zangetsu unsheathed her sword and slashed off the grave of the old grave with a furious sword. The grave exploded, revealing a worn-out coffin and a white figure.

The figure rolled on the ground a few times and then lay motionless on the ground. Even so, they still recognized Lu Sansan's figure.

"Brother Lu!" Zhuang Hao ran over and turned him over. Sure enough, it was him.

Lu Sansan's face was black and blue, his body was stiff, and his eyes were wide open. If his eyeballs hadn't moved inflexibly twice, he would have been thought to have been killed.

Golden light emitted from Emperor Qianmo's palm, covering Lu Sansan's face. The blue-black corpse energy was absorbed by the golden light, twisted and drawn out of the body bit by bit, and gradually gathered into a blue-black ball under his palm.
Chapter completed!