Chapter 1283 Enemies Gather: Two-Headed Corpse Exorcist Hei Hezhen
The two "old Taoist boys" were too frightened to neglect, and hurriedly got up to carry the coffin.
Hiss!
So cold!
As soon as the two Priests touched the coffin, the divine light of the Primordial Spirit was stagnant, dim, their thinking stagnated, and they were almost frozen in place.
Yuan Shen let go of the coffin with a painful expression on his face, subconsciously avoiding danger and retreating.
The two of them were shocked!
What kind of secret treasure did the ancestor obtain? It’s so powerful! It was just touching it through the coffin, and it made their three realm souls feel that their lives were threatened!
The ancestor went to encircle and suppress the masters of Yujing Golden Tower, Zhenguo Temple, and Tianshi Mansion. Could it be that the masters of the three holy places fell into the hands of the ancestor and killed people to seize the treasures?
Facing the moody owner of the black coffin, the two of them did not dare to delay and hurriedly carried the coffin again.
This time they were prepared, each of them sacrificed a clone, one sacrificed a lead-mercury corpse, and the other sacrificed a ghost-faced puppet carved from thousand-year-old fire soul-nurturing wood.
The color of the lead-mercury corpse is dark green, and the surface is covered with green hairy mold spots. It swells when exposed to cold winds, and becomes inflated when exposed to corpses. Finally, it turns into a green-haired green corpse that flies to the ground.
Above the thousand-year-old hairy zombie is the flying zombie, which belongs to the third realm of evil spirits.
The soul-nurturing tree is completely black, and along with the soul's possession, it soars rapidly, turning into a Rakshasa ghost puppet wearing a bronze ghost mask, tall and burly, with scarlet and greedy eyes, and full of ghostly aura.
Deep in the Great Rift Valley is a place where corpses are raised. The yin energy is extremely heavy. Any ordinary means used here will be blown away by the fierce wind. Only these evil weapons and ghost weapons with strong yin energy can not be afraid of the taint of yin energy.
Loss of spiritual energy and freedom of change.
The three-level soul attachments, the green-haired flying zombie and the bronze ghost-faced Rakshasa ghost all have the strength of the third level. They can lift mountains and possess destructive brute force. However, if they attack together, they cannot lift the coffin.
After several attempts, the two "old Taoist boys" broke out in heavy cold sweat on their foreheads, their bodies trembled due to loss of strength, and their faces were pale due to the pain in their souls. They only managed to lift the coffin a few inches off the ground, but failed to hold on for a while and landed heavily on the ground again.
Instead, the creaking wooden boards inside the coffin were rubbing against each other, and the grinding sounds of the overwhelmed teeth continued, making the two of them feel frightened and send chills down their spines.
"waste!"
The impatient tone of the owner of the black coffin came from inside the coffin.
"Why did I, the Buddha Mountain, raise you two worthless and useless trash! How could I have taken you in to be Taoist boys in the first place!"
"You don't need to carry the coffin anymore. You go find my senior brother and be sure to invite him! If you still don't do things well this time, you don't have to come back and just commit suicide in front of my senior brother!"
The two people, who were already separated from each other and looked pale, became even more frightened. They were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Ancestor, please don't drive us away! I beg you, Ancestor, to give us another chance!"
A master of the three realms who can control the wind and rain outside is as humble as a pig or dog in the Everlasting Mountain.
If you tell me something like this, who among the world’s masters will believe it?
No one can calmly face the calamity of life and death. People will be afraid of death. People will be afraid of the day when their life span comes to an end. The more they feel that their life span is over, the more their minds will be eroded by the terrifying devil, and they will lose their moral limits.
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"Hurry up and go!" The Lord of the Black Coffin was furious.
If he hadn't been trying his best to suppress the pieces of human leather clothing, he would have wanted to slap these two old and confused Taoist boys to death, and make them angry.
The two of them did not dare to make the Lord of the Black Coffin angry anymore, so they hurriedly escaped from the ground and went to the depths of the Everlasting Mountain to ask for help.
The master of the black coffin was left to continue his efforts to suppress the fragments of human skin clothing.
As time passed by, the dark winds in the Great Rift Valley continued to intensify, and in the end they were as violent as a hurricane. These winds were blown from the deepest part of the Great Rift Valley, and the winds carried a strong smell of rotting corpses.
The Lord of the Black Coffin was trying his best to suppress the fragments of human leather clothing and was not distracted by the changes in the outside world.
The evil wind was still getting stronger, and the resentment and corpse energy in the Great Rift Valley were so strong that it was hard to see even one's fingers. Later, the evil wind faintly condensed into a huge eye of the void, as big as a mountain peak, like the shadow of the abyss staring at the Great Rift Valley.
up and down.
Just when the Eye of the Void gradually solidified and there were signs of the void materializing, a cloud of corpses outside the Great Rift Valley quickly approached.
Looking at the Great Rift Valley covered by the hurricane, it was pitch black. Two heads were revealed from the corpse cloud. These two heads were quite strange. One was death, one was life, one was yin, and one was yang.
, the two heads blew out the strong winds of Yin and Yang, blowing away the hurricane, and saw the huge black coffin parked on the platform.
"Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission! Ancestor, we successfully invited the Ancestor of the Corpse Exorcist! And we also invited the Ancestor of the Black Crane!"
"The Black Crane Ancestor happens to be with the Corpse Exorcist Ancestor!"
From the light, two "old Taoist boys" flew out and hurriedly landed on the platform to express their loyalty to the Lord of the Black Coffin.
The corpse cloud and the light all landed on the platform, revealing two familiar figures.
It was the two-headed zombie exorcist and the master who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor, Black Crane, whom he met in the Guixu Divine Realm deep in the East China Sea.
During the battle in the Guixu Divine Realm, the two-headed corpse chaser was dragged into the underworld by the Blood Corpse Empress Shen Qingqing. Not only did he come out of the underworld alive, but he also returned to the Immortal Mountain.
It's just that the dead man's head that represents his brother has shrunken flesh and blood, and his face is much thinner. Although he escaped from the underworld, he paid a heavy price, and his injuries have not healed yet.
I just don’t know what happened to Miss Shen Qingqing later...
Master Heihe wears a purple Taoist robe, and still walks around the world wearing his master's body bag. His master bears the karma of all his murders, conceals the karma from heaven, and avoids the fire of karma.
It's just that his master's skin had cracks and was sewn up with corpse thread, leaving many traces of repairs, such as a porcelain doll that was broken and then forcibly glued together, or clothes that were torn and re-stitched, and the repairs looked ugly.
It seems that although the two-headed corpse chaser and the real Black Crane finally escaped from the trap and returned to the Everlasting Mountain, they both paid a heavy price.
One person was seriously injured and has been staying in Fu Lao Mountain to recover from his injuries.
One person is that Master's body bag is no longer perfect, and he has been hiding in the Everlasting Mountain trying to sew Master's skin back together. He doesn't dare to go out and walk around at will, fearing that Master's skin will leak his breath and cause karma to burn him.
"Junior brother, how could you be so miserable?" The two-headed corpse hunter frowned and looked at the coffin.
"It's really unexpected that Master Heihe is here." The tired voice of the owner of the black coffin came from inside the black coffin. It seemed that just suppressing the fragments of human leather clothes had exhausted his energy. He did not immediately answer his brother's words, but he was very concerned about Heihe.
The arrival of the real person.
Master Heihe deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. He was vicious and cruel, so it was normal for him to be wary.
Master Heihe seemed not to hear the words of the Lord of the Black Coffin, and said gloomily: "The ancestor Tongyou failed to revive in the Guixu Divine Realm, and everyone came back injured. All of this was done by worshiping the master of the Wu Zang Taoist Temple, the Immortal Temple.
Granted! I heard that the Second Saint of Tutu Temple has also come to Burao Mountain. We are discussing how to kill him and keep him in Burao Mountain forever. The skin of the martial arts immortal belongs to me, and the bones of the martial arts immortal belong to your senior brother!"
The two-headed corpse chaser nodded and looked up to see another hurricane coming out of the Great Rift Valley. The dark wind and zombie clouds were about to cover the Great Rift Valley again, and said: "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk in the cave first."
The two-headed corpse chaser and the master Black Crane are both strong men in the late third realm. With these two people carrying the coffin, this time it went smoothly.
"King Ape, why has your coffin become so heavy? Your two Taoist boys said that you were in great need, but they didn't explain the specific reasons. Why did you invite us to your cave?" Master Heihe's eyes flickered as he looked at the coffin.
The master of the black coffin was less angry at his two Taoist boys. Although these two people were not very good at doing things, they were better because they had matured and knew what to say and what not to say, so it was okay to stay by his side.
Somewhat useful.
The master of the black coffin casually prevaricates the real person Heihe.
Just when Master Heihe was about to open his mouth to test, the two-headed corpse chaser suddenly made a silent movement. Master Heihe turned around and saw in surprise that the dead head on the neck of the two-headed corpse chaser had violent eyelids at this time.
Trembling, the whites of his eyes rolled out, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and he thought he was about to open his eyes and wake up.
He and the two-headed corpse chaser were both longevity demons, and he couldn't remember how many years they had been together. In his impression, the dead man's head always had its eyes closed and rarely opened them. The number of times he opened his eyes could be counted on one hand.
"This is?" Master Heihe asked.
"My brother is born psychic and is very sensitive to Yin energy. He is afraid and warns me that there is something more terrifying than the underworld here! Junior brother, why are you so anxious to find me!" The two-headed corpse chaser was serious.