Li Deqing knelt down and rushed away.

The leper stopped until his figure was completely gone, and then he entered the courtyard.

With excitement, Laizi's hand trembled when he opened the door, and the secret got closer to him with every step he took.

The front hall was the only place they could set foot on. The man looked at the front chair and kicked it over without getting angry.

Lezi continued to walk back, seeing a dazzling array of fruits, neatly spread bedding, and burning candlesticks.

Li Deqing has been out! The leper looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. Since these things can appear in this ghost place, this is the only possibility!

Lezi was extremely shocked.

For more than ten years, I have been trapped here with neither humans nor ghosts, and I have long stopped thinking about the outside world.

But now the opportunity seems to be right in front of us.

The leper hurriedly opened the last door.

A rotten smell full of age came to my face.

There was a coffin lying in the house, but there was nothing else except the coffin.

The leper is not stupid, Li Deqing's urine is just that big, and the real good stuff must be in it.

After struggling to move the coffin board, the first thing that caught my eye was a small gold medal, similar in size to the wooden plaque.

The number '2' is written on it.

He put it in his mouth and bit it, leaving faint tooth marks. It was gold.

After putting away the gold medal and looking down at the person in the coffin, the leper was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and felt his liver and gallbladder splitting. How could this be possible?

On the other side, Li Deqing was moving extremely fast, leaving deep cracks on the stone slab with every step he took.

Before reaching the place where the leper was pointing, he saw a man leaning against the wall.

Li Deqing slowed down, he was convinced that this person was his target.

Liu Fusheng said sarcastically: "You, a local emperor, are really miserable. You have to walk on your own legs when you are on your way."

Li Deqing ignored it. He urgently needed to eliminate the intruders and restore the peace here to the past.

He rushed over and rounded his fists, Li Deqing took the lead in attacking.

The punching style was a bit weird, Liu Fusheng didn't dare to neglect it, he staggered his feet forward and backward, and saw the opportunity to use his weak palms to neutralize the power of his punch, and then threw it out at a faster speed.

During the whole journey, Liu Fusheng didn't move a single step. Just four ounces were enough to move a huge force.

Instead, Li Deqing smashed into the house like a cannonball.

Isn't this just Wang Baquan?

Liu Fusheng curled his lips, thinking that he was a lucky fool.

Li Deqing dusted off the dust on his body, stood up like a normal person, and rushed over again.

Liu Fusheng turned sideways to avoid it, raised one leg, and twisted his body greatly.

Like splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, a powerful and heavy leg roared and hit his neck.

Li Deqing's face made a dull sound when it came into contact with the stone slab.

Liu Fusheng gained the advantage and took the opportunity to stomp down.

The stone slab shattered, and Li Deqing's head sank deep into the soil, and there was no movement for a while.

Liu Fusheng's right hand quickly drew spells on his back.

"Ju Ling!"

Li Deqing's soul slowly emerged.

Different from the methods of Taoist priests, warlocks have unique methods of treating ghosts.

Taoist priests emphasize suppressing filth and driving away evil spirits, asking gods to subdue demons, sealing their form and spirit with talismans, and overcoming their roots with Taoism.

Warlocks, on the other hand, practice the Five Elements Secret Technique, absorb the essence of heaven and earth to temper their divine form, and are better at starting with the soul, but whenever they attack ghosts, their form and spirit are often destroyed.

As Liu Fusheng's right hand pulled up, Li Deqing's soul showed a look of pain, and his screams could not be heard.

"Tell me, where is the location of the Ghost Mother?"

"What kind of ghost mother, I don't know!" Li Deqing's voice was trembling.

Liu Fusheng was not angry when he heard this, and a ball of fire gathered at his fingertips, burning his soul.

There were bursts of heart-rending roars.

When he ran out of energy to shout, Liu Fusheng put away the flames and continued to stare at him.

"I have never heard of the Ghost Mother. It will be useless for you to torture me any longer!"

Liu Fusheng slapped his forehead, and then he remembered that how could a country boy know about the ghost mother even if he couldn't stand on the stage?

Liu Fusheng changed his question: "Where is Courtyard No. 1 here?"

Li Deqing murmured: "There is no such thing as No. 1 courtyard. I have visited tens of thousands of courtyards and I have never seen No. 1."

"I really can't cry without seeing the coffin!" Li Deqing took out two silver needles from his arms and inserted them into Li Deqing's temples on both sides.

Gently twisting the silver needle, Li Deqing's body twitched and shook.

The soul seemed unaffected, but looked a little stupid.

Until the convulsions stopped, Li Deqing's body was limp and seemed completely lifeless.

The soul also became hollow-eyed, mindless and at the mercy of Liu Fusheng.

Liu Fusheng took out a small white handkerchief, cut his middle finger, and the blood slowly dripped.

Seeing the blood melting into the handkerchief, Liu Fusheng covered it on Li Deqing's soul.

The handkerchief did not slip off, but instead wrapped the soul tightly like a shroud, looking extremely evil.

"I ask, you answer, who are you and why do you appear here?"

"My name is Li Deqing. I died and was resurrected here." Li Deqing's voice was dull.

"Where did you get your strength?" Liu Fusheng asked.

"I found a coffin. The coffin has been exuding death energy. The more death energy I absorb, the stronger my power becomes."

Liu Fusheng pondered for a moment and concluded that his power did not come from the ghost mother. The ghost mother was an innate ghost spirit. Even if she died, she could not be buried in the same way as a human being.

"Where is Courtyard No. 1?"

The blood on the handkerchief became thinner and thinner at this time. Liu Fusheng was obsessed with the problem but failed to notice it.

"Guess!" A vicious voice came from under the handkerchief, and Li Deqing's arm made the sound of bones breaking one after another, and it was twisted in a circle.

He grabbed his soul with both hands and dragged it inward.

Liu Fusheng felt a violent and cold aura on his body, and knew in his heart that this was a powerful ghost.

At this time, we can't let him take back his soul, otherwise he will be in a lot of trouble.

The two of them were in a tug-of-war, tugging at Li Deqing's soul and refusing to give in.

At this moment, a figure passed through the sky.

Liu Fusheng looked up, a little stunned.

A figure actually stepped on the corpse and flew over! This incredible scene is really surprising.

I’ve heard of flying with a sword, but this is the first time I’ve seen flying with a corpse!

Could it be that the old monster from Xiangxi also entered the ghost nest?

Liu Fusheng felt anxious in his heart and increased his strength on his hands.

"What a fucking disgrace!" Tun Ling said sullenly as he was stepped on by Su Yu's feet.

He and Su Yu had a clear view of the situation on the ground just now.

But one of them wanted to save people, and the other wanted to hunt for treasure, and they did not stop at all with the attitude of not caring about the matter.

"I think of me as a great genius. I use my talisman as a trash can. I have to be careful of retaliation when I buy a mobile phone. Now I'm a fucking mount. Where can I put my old face when I meet other soul swallowers in the future?"


Chapter completed!