Gao Banxian, who was being held up by Wen Cai with a dagger, said in a panic: "What are you doing? Lao Chen has hundreds of years of cultivation in his body. As soon as you use the power, you will be injured by Lao Chen's internal force. Why don't you let go quickly!"

Taoist Priest Qingxin sneered, no respect showing on his face.

"Master Gao, do you still want to pretend? In fact, I have discovered a long time ago that you have lost all your cultivation. What is the difference between you now and a bad old man?"

Gao Banxian, who was exposed, wanted to refute, but his lips moved for a long time, but no words came out, and a lonely look appeared on his face.

Seeing that Gao Banxian had nothing to say, Taoist Priest Qingxin turned to Mo Shouchen and said, "If you want your master to survive, you'd better listen to us honestly, but even if you want to resist, I'm not afraid of you!"

Taoist Priest Qingxin's tone was full of disdain, and he obviously didn't take Mo Shouchen seriously.

Mo Shouchen ignored Taoist Priest Qingxin and said to Gao Banxian: "Anyway, you have enjoyed it for three days. Even if you die now, it is enough. Don't worry, I will avenge you!"

Seeing that Mo Shouchen wanted to do it, Gao Banxian waved his hand and said, "Don't stop, the evil spirits here are too heavy. If you die here, the soul will not be able to bear it at all, and the soul will fly directly!"

Mo Shouchen frowned and asked, "You mean, if you die here, you won't even have a chance to become a ghost?"

"Yes, although I am not afraid of life and death, there are still countless people in the world waiting to be saved. The burden on my shoulders is too heavy, and I am not living for myself!"

After speaking, Gao Banxian puffed up his chest, raised his head slightly, and then stroked his beard, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

Mo Shouchen cupped his hands and said, "You stay in my script killing room all day long and watch those bloody TV dramas. It turns out that you are trying to save the common people. I admire you! I admire you!"

Gao Banxian's face turned red. He curled his lips and said with some embarrassment: "I just want to understand the world more thoroughly through TV!"

"Are you two done yet?"

Taoist Master Qingxin was very angry when he saw the two of them chatting about household matters without taking him seriously at all.

Mo Shouchen sighed, and then said, "Okay, I'll help you bring out the Corpse King inside and give me the tablet!"

The Lijia Village tablet was in the hands of Mayor Zhao. He spat out blood mixed with blood and was about to throw the tablet to Mo Shouchen, but Taoist Master Qingxin stopped him.

"Wait a minute and give me the tablet to prevent him from playing any tricks!"

It seems that Taoist Master Qingxin is afraid that after Mo Shouchen gets the tablet, he will use the tablet to blackmail them. He is really cautious enough.

After Taoist Master Qingxin got the tablet, he walked to the stone gate and inserted the Lijiacun tablet into the gap.

There was just a "click" sound, as if some mechanism had been triggered, and then the two heavy stone doors slowly opened to both sides.

The tomb was originally eerie and terrifying, but when the stone door was opened, a suffocating cold air poured out from inside.

Because there were only a few oil lamps lit in the tomb, the dim light could not penetrate behind the stone door, so Mo Shouchen and Taoist Priest Qingxin standing at the door could not see clearly what was inside.

Taoist Master Qingxin took a step back, made a gesture of invitation, and then said: "The stone door has been opened, you can go in, remember, don't play tricks, otherwise the old man's life will be in danger!"

Mo Shouchen said in a low voice: "Okay, but before I go in, I have to do one more thing."

"What……"

Taoist Priest Qingxin originally wanted to ask Mo Shouchen what he had to do, but before he could finish speaking, Mo Shouchen suddenly disappeared from his sight and then appeared directly in front of him.

not good!

Taoist Priest Qingxin hurriedly dodged back, but Mo Shouchen had already raised his foot and kicked him heavily in the stomach, knocking him backwards.

Seeing Mo Shouchen suddenly take action, Mayor Zhao shouted in panic: "Do you not care about your master's life or death?"

Mo Shouchen retracted his right foot, then pointed at Gao Banxian and said to Taoist Master Qingxin: "I can say anything to him, but you can't. If you dare to speak rudely to him again, I will kill you now!"

"you wanna die!"

Taoist priest Qingxin jumped up from the ground like a carp, ready to fight Mo Shouchen.

"stop!"

Marshal Xu shouted loudly, Taoist Priest Qingxin, who had already drawn the Taomu Sword, hesitated for a moment, but in the end did not take action.

Marshal Xu stared at Mo Shouchen and said, "I'll give you one last chance, will you go or not?"

Mo Shouchen smiled faintly and said, "You guys start getting ready, I'll go in now."

After saying that, he picked up an oil lamp and walked directly into the tomb behind the stone door.

Taoist Priest Qingxin glanced at Mo Shouchen's back with a cold look, snorted lightly, then waved to his four disciples and said, "Start setting up the formation."

After entering the stone gate, Mo Shouchen saw that the tomb inside was about the size of a classroom through the dim light of the oil lamp.

In the middle of the tomb is a wooden coffin, surrounded by various funerary objects. There are also ear chambers on both sides, which should contain more funerary objects.

Mo Shouchen didn't even care about the funerary objects in the Tuerling Tomb, let alone the things in the script.

In fact, if Marshal Xu and the others did not deliberately set a trap at the beginning, but chose to cooperate with Mo Shouchen.

After getting rid of the Corpse King, Mo Shouchen could just be a favor and give them all the funerary objects here.

But the two sides have almost reached the point of fighting to the death, so it is impossible for Mo Shouchen to let these shameless people succeed.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the dead silence of the tomb. Since the tomb was not big, Mo Shouchen immediately discovered that the sound was coming from the coffin.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was another series of fierce banging sounds, and the things in the coffin sounded very violent, as if they were eager to get out.

Just when Mo Shouchen was thinking about whether to help it, there was a loud "bang" and the heavy coffin lid fell apart. A big black hand grabbed the edge of the coffin and was about to climb out of it...
Chapter completed!