Chapter 517 The Red Dust Refinement of the Political and Taoist Association 13
The three of them also saw the shadow-heavy scene. They were now close enough to see a few things.
This scene is quite horrifying. There is a pale skeleton with cloth hanging on it, and there is something crawling under the pus-oozing skin of a half-rotten corpse.
In the eyes of Yi Changsheng and Yuan Jie, it is a body driven by ghosts, entangled with a faint black energy.
These things may have smelled the popularity and rushed towards them like crazy.
"You two, assist him." Yi Changsheng said lightly as he passed by the three of them, and he held his sword and charged into the zombies.
Ghosts cannot be fought with force. Yuanjue was about to warn him, but he stopped talking. Yi Changsheng cut off the head of a ghoul, and the ghoul fell to the ground motionless.
Seeing this, Jin Xiufang was about to make a move, and each of them slashed at the corpse with a sword. The sword sounded like it was scratching on solid copper and iron. Even with their innate skills, they only left a small gash.
The two of them looked at each other, shocked and obedient. They looked at His Highness chopping tofu and thought it was easy, but it turned out that it was easy for people.
At the right time, the angry corpse grabbed him with a palm. The nails of this claw were dark and sharp, and the ends were covered with green mucus.
Pratyekabuddha yelled, "They have corpse poison on them, so don't get caught and bitten."
Upon hearing this, the two of them took a step back suddenly, and then Fang Chiu slashed at its arm with his knife. Jin Xiu, like a spiritual snake, snaked around its armpit and stabbed straight into its back and heart.
The corpse ghost was attacked front and back, and had no time to take care of Jin Xiu behind him. He was so angry that he grabbed Fang Chi's knife with both hands, and knocked the iron tower-like man back again and again. Jin Xiu could not let it go, seeing that the knife in his hand could no longer be used.
After stabbing for half a minute, he decisively pulled out the dagger, attached his true energy to it, and cut off half of the corpse's head.
The corpse ghost paused suddenly, and before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, they launched an even bigger offensive.
"Fuck, why aren't you dead?" Fang Zhe was shocked.
Dozens of ghouls swarmed up. How could they fight when they could only defend but not attack?
At this time, Yi Changsheng called out, "Yataijue."
Yuanyuejue stood the demon-conquering pestle aside, clasped his hands together, and said to Jin Xiufang, "Please protect me, please."
After he finished speaking, he muttered the words, but his mouth was silent, but the Sanskrit sound became stronger and stronger, and finally it was like rumbling thunder.
The corpse ghost became restless in this Sanskrit sound, and its movements gradually slowed down.
With the blessing of Yuanjue, Yi Changsheng's killing became smoother. To be precise, it was Yi Changsheng and Zhan Changfeng.
If anyone could see it, they would find that their bodies were almost overlapping and their behavior was the same. The physical Yi Changsheng swung his sword to break the corpse of the ghost, while the conscious Zhan Changfeng also swung his sword, but cut off the ghost's aura.
The ghost energy is the pusher that controls the body and is the essence of the ghost. Cutting off the ghost energy will naturally completely kill the ghost.
In the eyes of outsiders, what they saw was that the prince was killing each other step by step among this group of ferocious corpses, as cold as a demon.
Jin Xiu was very excited, our prince could go to the battlefield and control the court, he could kill the living and the dead.
Jin Xiu Fangzhe understood his position very quickly and guarded him, blocking the attacking corpses for him so that he could recite sutras with peace of mind.
With the cooperation of several people, the corpse ghost gradually showed signs of retreating, but Yi Changsheng felt a little startled. He looked around and suddenly met a pair of blood-turbid eyes.
It was an extremely strong corpse. It looked as good as a human being, but its skin was ashen and its fangs were exposed. It was lying quietly on the roof.
That roof happened to be where Yi Changsheng was standing before, and she couldn't help but think of the gloomy coldness behind her back then.
Yi Changsheng suddenly saw the corpse showing a bloody smile and secretly said, "Be careful!"
Sure enough, the corpse jumped off the roof like a thunderbolt and headed straight towards the Praetical Awareness of the chanting mantra.
Fang Zhe was behind Yuan Jie, and when he heard Yi Changsheng's voice, he subconsciously turned around to block. Just then, the corpse jumped up, and his fingers were like quenched poisoned knives. He struck hard, and Fang Zhe felt
His entire arm was broken, and his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't scream.
Suddenly he was pulled back, and Jin Xiu stepped forward to block him. At this time, Yi Changsheng also dodged over and fought with this thing.
The red-eyed corpse ghost has not yet mastered the magic, but it can crack rocks with its hands. Corpse poison invades the bones, and the cold black air all over its body is screaming with all kinds of tastes. Sadness, anger and resentment disturb people's minds and feed their evil thoughts. Unfortunately, Zhan Changfeng has long been tired of hearing it.
Fear, malice, obsession, resentment, and anger, when from the moment you were born, whispers originating from the human world but not belonging to the human world have always entered your ears, if you are not crazy, you can only be immune to all poisons.
Obviously, Zhan Changfeng did the latter, and as for Yi Changsheng, he had no intention at all, so there was no need to expect her to frown.
However, the red-eyed ghoul has become a big ghost, its intelligence has been developed, and it is quite cunning. It emitted a harsh and harsh roar from its throat. More than a dozen ghouls came up at the command and surrounded Yi Changsheng and others, while it lingered outside.
The sinister eyes are always locked on these humans.
A dark cloud covered the opaque moonlight, making the night darker, and the surrounding leaves seemed to be fixed on the branches, motionless.
Yi Changsheng was about to clear a circle of open space when he suddenly saw the red-eyed ghoul grabbing a small ghoul and tearing it in half, and the rotten internal organs were sticky and flowed all over the floor.
"Why is there still internal strife?" Jin Xiu asked in surprise.
Why is there internal strife? This red-eyed ghoul is clearly devouring the power of its kind, and its ghostly aura is getting stronger.
How could Yi Changsheng give it a chance? He stepped forward and cut off one of its arms, then wiped its neck. The red-eyed ghoul finally got scared and ran away holding its half-broken head.
"Don't let it run away!" Fang Zhe yelled urgently, and then respectfully added, "Master Yuan Jie reminded me to shout."
The corners of Pratyekabuddha's mouth almost twitched as he was reading the Sutra of Mindfulness. He was so afraid of the prince that even when he shouted a word to the prince, he had to find a way to remedy the "instruction" he said in a hurry.
Over there, Yi Changsheng had already blocked the way of the red-eyed ghoul, and completely beheaded it with a sword in the lightning flash.
The few remaining zombies lost their backbone and fled around in a panic. Some even broke through doors and walls and broke into people's homes.
"Kill them all."
"Here!"
Jin Xiu and Fang Zhue fought hard to kill the corpses and tried their best to keep them all.
At this time, there was a scream, "No, no, no!"
It's Ah Fu's voice.
Yi Changsheng looked unpredictable. She walked into Ah Fu's house with her sword in hand. The door had been broken down and the house was in a mess. She looked around and walked towards Ah Fu's bedroom. She saw a corpse lying on the side of the wooden couch chewing.
Holding Yun Niang's body, she fiercely waved Ah Fu away and bared her teeth to demonstrate to him.
Besides, if Yun Niang doesn’t cry or make trouble, she looks like she’s dead.
Yi Changsheng picked up his sword and threw the corpse ghost away. His eyes darkened slightly. Yun Niang on the bed looked like she had been dead for a long time. She had withered hair and rotten face, and her whole body exuded the smell of corpses. Her bed was covered with bugs.
"Ouch!"
She knocked off the corpse ghost that rushed towards her with one stroke of her sword, and looked at Ah Fu who was mourning, "What's going on?"
Ah Fu didn't care what others said, he threw himself on the bed and called Yun Niang's name, tears falling from his eyes, and he was in pain, "Yun Niang, Yun Niang, I will save you, I will save you!"
He hurriedly took out something from his arms, rushed out the door, knelt in front of his house, grabbed the ground with his head, and banged his head loudly, "Bodhisattva will appear soon, Lord God will appear soon, God will appear soon!"
"Your Highness, he is..." Jin Xiu was worried that the prince was in danger, so he rushed over to see what the village man was doing?!
"I guess he is the only one of the villagers here who is still alive. Ask him what's going on." Yi Changsheng said and went to chase the other corpses.
Is he alive?
Jin Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly broke into each house, lifting the quilts one by one, and let the corpse stink be so thick that he couldn't find the north, but they were all dead?!
His hair stood up and he took a breath of air. What were those during the day?!