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Chapter 83 Di Da sloppy

I saw my master move his steps as soon as he dodged and pressed his chest with his back.

This made me confused. Could it be that my master wanted to use the black water corpse coffin to suppress him? A living person?

But the moment my master was about to hit the old Taoist's chest, the old Taoist's face was filled with fear. I saw that the pupils in his eyes turned pale at this moment. These eyes were exactly the same as those of the baby's face that appeared on the back of the ghoul! Even the outline of the eyes and the length of the eyelashes seemed to be no different.

My master's movements were already very fast, but the old Taoist priest still twisted his waist forcibly and staggered his body with my master. His waist twisted so much that his entire upper body became extremely twisted.

Such actions are definitely not something that a living person can do.

My master couldn't stabilize his center of gravity and pressed his back against the wall. The old master turned around and wanted to run before my master stood up.

He ran so fast, and in the blink of an eye he was four or five meters away from my master.

My master can't catch up with him. Even if he throws the Qinggang Sword now, with the skills of the old Taoist, he may be able to easily avoid it.

I wanted Xian'er to go up and help, but Xian'er knew what I was thinking, but shook her head and said to me: "No, I can't be too far away from you, otherwise you will be in danger."

Just as Xian'er was talking, the master had already stood up and stepped out of the stairs in the narrow alley.

This is the first time I have seen my master step out of the Gang Step in the realm of Sicun, "Pu Gang Step Dou". Every time I practice walking on the Gang, my master will repeatedly emphasize these four words. I always thought that as long as I follow my master's instructions, I will understand the essence of these four words.

But now I realize that in these four simple words, there are profound knowledge that I have not understood.

The master's movements did not seem to be fast, but his figure became a little illusory in front of me. In my vision, the master seemed to step out of seven feet at the same time, each of which was stepping on the star position of the Gangxing Dousu. After that, his body began to move. I couldn't see how the master walked out of three steps and nine steps. I only knew that the direction of his body was to deal with the steps of three steps and nine steps.

When my master's figure moved for the first time, I felt a pressure drop from the sky, pressing on my head and shoulders. This pressure was not just my psychological feeling, but a real pressure. I felt like a heavy person was standing on my body, which made my knees and ankles ached faintly.

As my master's body moved more and more, the pressure became stronger and stronger. My knees could not bear such pressure. I could only lie on the ground and watched my master complete the steps from afar. When I lay down, Liang Houzai and Xian'er had already been lying on the ground.

I don’t know why Xian’er was also lying on the ground, and looking at her expression, it seemed that she felt even more uncomfortable than Liang Houzai and me.

After my master's figure moved seven times, the old Taoist who was running towards the entrance of the alley seemed to have been hit by a certain force and was immediately pressed to the ground.

We were lying down by ourselves, but he was running at that time, and his whole body was almost in the air. But when that power appeared, he was pressed to the ground tightly in an instant. The power looked extremely huge, and even the stone slabs on the ground were shaken out of cracks.

My master then breathed a sigh of relief, carried the green steel sword, and slowly walked to the old Taoist.

The further away the master was from me, the pressure on me became lighter, but the old Taoist was pressed to death. When my master walked up to him, I saw that his body was almost crushed.

My master raised the green steel sword and lit it on the old Taoist's forehead. The old Taoist suddenly began to twitch. His body was like a balloon that was blown very full, and it leaked in an instant. It twitched violently, while it became smaller and flattened.

In the end, he actually shrank into a ball of white meat.

Actually, when his eyes changed just now, I guessed that he was the corpse ghoul, but when I saw his appearance transform from human form back to his original form, I was still shocked.

Can a corpse ghost actually turn into a human form? This is beyond my understanding of things like evil corpses.

My master raised the green steel sword again and stabbed the white flesh hard.

Then the piece of white meat turned into a pool of pus at a speed visible to the naked eye, and followed by a strong smell of overwhelming stinking.

But the extremely sticky pus didn't stick to the green steel sword at all.

My master wrapped the green steel sword in his bag again, covered his nose and came to us, waved to us while walking out of the alley.

The smell was so smelly that no one of us wanted to stay for too long. We quickly got up and ran out of the alley with my master.

I ran far away with the master before I took my hand away from my nose and took a big breath of fresh air.

My master looked back at the shops on the road and said, "The business of the shops on this street may be affected. You said, go and find your Senior Brother Feng and let him find a way to drive away the stench here."

The master said it easily, but I was in trouble: "The ghost market is so big, where can I find Senior Brother Feng?"

The master sighed: "Forget it, let's go to the town hall first and ask your Master Zhao to help."

After saying that, the master hurriedly walked towards the town hall. I trotted all the way to follow him and asked next to him: "Master, how did you find out that Taoist priest was fake just now?"

My master said "Oh" and said, "I created the word "zombie ghoul", but when I asked him if it was a zombie ghoul, he nodded at me without thinking. Even if he is not a zombie ghoul, there must be a problem."

I thought my master had just seen some flaws in the old Taoist, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

As I thought about this in my heart, I couldn't help but grin.

At this time, my master looked at me and was about to speak, but when he saw my grinning move, I saw his face suddenly become very ugly, and he yelled at me: "Why, if you can make a 'corpse baby', I can't make a 'corpse ghost'?"

I shrank my head and didn't dare to speak.

After a while, my master said to me: "The corpse ghost is very rare, so it is not recorded in the literature. I saw it once when I was young, so I made this title for it so that it could be passed down by word of mouth by word among the younger generations. Although this evil corpse is not as difficult as a drought and flying zombies, it can transform into shapes and confusing people's minds. If I don't understand its characteristics, it will be easy to get into it. When I first encountered a corpse ghost, if it weren't for your master, I would have suffered a great loss."

I asked again: "Master, can you calm down the drought?"

My master smiled bitterly and said to me: "I can still suppress the Fantian Seal in my hand, but if I don't have Fantian Seal in my hand, it's hard to say. But even if I have Fantian Seal, I can't completely suppress the Hanba. Not only me, except for the first generation, no one in our lineage can activate the Fantian Seal. Hanba is also a very difficult thing for them."

I was still asking my master: "Didn't Xian'er say that when you fought with her, the reason was to chase a drought-bar? Did you calm down that drought-bar? How did you calm down?"

The master shook his head and said, "That drought is indeed suppressed, but I was not alone. That time, Master Chen was there, and Zhenren Zhang of Zhengyi was there, and your uncle is also..."

Speaking of my master, the master suddenly changed the topic: "In short, if you encounter drought in the future, don't do it alone, unless you can activate the Fantian Seal one day. Alas, it's useless to tell you about these things now. You should practice your skills first and take my stall over as soon as possible."

Taking over the master's stall seemed to be a very distant thing for me at that time. For example, the corpse ghost before, my master almost suffered a secret loss when he fought with it. If it were me, it would be hard to say whether he could survive. But my master also said that things like this often occur in the ghost market, and it seems that even emergencies are not even considered unexpected situations. There have been more troublesome things in the past. I don't know how troublesome those "more troublesome things" are, but I know that if I were asked to deal with it, I would definitely not be able to deal with it.

Because there are too many people in the ghost market and all the roads are blocked by crowds, it took us a long time to return to the town hall.

My master gave me half a box of biscuits, but I didn't eat it any way along the way. I just smelled such a strong corpse stinking and I really lost my appetite. In addition, when I was walking halfway, the yarrow in my stomach began to work. The bitter smell rushed into my mouth without a throat, making me want to retching.

When I walked into the entrance of the town gate, I found that the owner of the corpse shop in the west was also there. He was now aggrieved with my uncle Xia and uncle Zhao, who were arguing about something.

When I was far away, I heard him shouting: "Oh, that evil corpse was not brought by me! Two sects, we have been together for decades. You should know what kind of person I am, right?"

My master was a little impatient when he saw him. He walked up and patted him on his shoulder, and asked him bluntly: "Why are you still here?"

The master patted him and seemed to be very hard. I saw him baring his teeth, covering his shoulder and saying to my master: "Master Chai, you have known me for the longest time. You should understand my character. That evil corpse was really not brought in by me!"

My master snorted in his nose and said, "Yes, I know you, you are just careless. You brought the Flying Zombie into the Ghost Market more than ten years ago, and you also said that it was not what you brought in. As a result, I went to ask your senior brother, and your senior brother said that the Flying Zombie was refined by you. Before you came to the Ghost Market, you forgot to calm it down, so it followed along. I guess, did you forget to calm the corpse you refined again this time? Well, you, Dama Hu, actually brought the corpse ghost into the Ghost Market. Do you know how dangerous that thing is? If it was not handled in time, we would not have to open the Ghost Market in the future."
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