"You...we are accompanied by Lord Bai Ling this time. If you do anything at will, Lord Bai Ling will kill you."
At this moment, the two of them had lost the desire to fight.
Even Bai Jun was beaten to death by this man, and he didn't use Kong Shun's power. You can imagine how terrifying it was.
"I come"
Wang Hu looked at Yu Yan's fighting blood, and he shook his neck and slowly walked towards the two of them.
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two ghost hunters wanted to retreat, but saw that the embers were extremely fast and quickly blocked their way out.
Since coming here, Wang Hu has never fought against a ghost hunter in person. He has had a bad temper since he was a child, and Ember helped him resolve fights in school.
Presumably Wang Hu has been as depressed as he has been these past few days.
"Kacha"
Wang Hu pinched his fingers, the transparent Qi brewing in his body, and his clothes made a rustling sound.
The two ghost hunters knew that they had no way to escape, so they had no choice but to fight Wang Hu.
"Come!"
Wang Hu's eyes were excited, he smiled ferociously and shouted loudly, his true energy was concentrated in his hands, and all the energy was directed towards the vital points of one of the people's faces.
Ember gradually faded away from his corpse state. Watching the battle between Wang Hu and the two of them, he felt a little emotional in his heart.
After all, this Jingjing Sutra is a Taoist cultivation technique, and its use is quite different from mine.
He originally guessed that the true energy generated by the Qingjing Sutra could restrain the resentment in his body, and could also restrain the red mist of Kong Shun's power.
This is the reason why Yi Yan decided to give up practicing the Jing Jing Sutra at the last moment.
He can no longer look back. If he wants to survive, he can only continue to practice the Huangxie Yinjie Sutra. No matter how much damage is done to his body, he can only go one way to the end.
Therefore, Yi Yan discussed with Wang Hu and left the matter of suppressing the zombie transformation to him in future battles.
In this way, I can focus all my attention on practicing the Huangxie Yinji Sutra.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Wang Hu had some troubles.
Although his strength can suppress Kong Shun's strength, the strength of the three of them is not much different, and the skills of the two ghost hunters are even more powerful than Wang Hu's.
Bang!
After another fierce struggle, the two men cooperated more and more skillfully, and they actually scratched a deep wound on Wang Hu's arm.
"So I still need to hone my skills, Hu Zi."
There is blood in the eyes of the ghost hunters. They have tasted the benefits of fighting and understand that this person will die in their hands soon if this continues.
If he was instantly sacrificed to Lord Kong Shun while he was being tortured to death, the two of them might be able to escape.
Unfortunately, just as they were enjoying themselves, a cold voice came from behind them.
The two of them trembled, and felt a cold aura behind them that would only come when facing a fierce ghost.
They quickly turned around, and one of them had his head squeezed by the embers, which exploded like a watermelon.
"No, you can't do this!"
Another ghost hunter lost the desire to fight and wanted to take the opportunity to sacrifice his teammates and escape, but Wang Hu, who had been suppressing him and beating him, caught the opportunity and beat him to death.
"It's getting late, let's go quickly!"
Yi Yan didn't say anything more to Wang Hu. He just glanced at the dozens of wounds on his body and left the woods.
Wang Hu is a person with a stronger personality, and he feels a little guilty. At the same time, he also has a clear understanding of the strength gap between him and Yu Yan.
Several people were talking along the way.
The four of them each have their own thoughts.
Not long after the few people passed by, a group of villagers whose bodies had already rotted shakily walked in front of the corpses. They squatted in front of the corpses, opened their mouths, and inserted a purple-black tongue directly into the bodies of the corpses, sucking them like straws.
flesh.
In a matter of moments, not even the bones and dregs of these corpses were left.
"Huh? Is it you?"
Yi Yan originally planned to go to the teleportation place with Hu Zi.
However, as soon as they came out of the woods, they saw Wang Kun, Mr. Wang, and the only three second-level ghost hunters in the door who were all covered in blood, walking towards the village ahead.
"Well, there was an accident in the forest. I just dealt with it briefly."
At the same time, Yi Yan was also looking at Wang Kun. Mr. Wang beside him and the three ghost hunters behind him all had wounds on their bodies, but his clothes were not even torn.
It's just that many people were killed in the melee, and their bodies were covered with blood and flesh.
Is Kong Shun a third-level ghost hunter?
No wonder he is so strong.
"Congratulations! But I have to remind you, you should always be careful when you enter the village. Although ghost hunters are easy to kill, those ghosts are not so easy to deal with."
Mr. Wang looked a little sluggish, and there was a cut on his face. Blood formed scabs along the corners of his eyebrows. He was also a little surprised in his eyes, but he still suppressed his strong curiosity and said.
"Thank you Mr. Wang for reminding us, we will pay attention to it."
The two parties just had a brief conversation and left in a hurry.
Wang Kun had no intention of forcing Yu Yan to go together. He was probably afraid that they would kill each other together, and that a person with two Kong Centi's first-level powers and an ordinary person would easily be sacrificed by the other party.
These embers could understand it and didn't pay too much attention to it.
At this moment, he just wants to absorb the resentment here as quickly as possible.
Because the battle with Bai Jun cost him five drops of resentment.
There are only seven drops left at this moment.
"Huh? Are you okay?"
Zhang Wanyu's eyes were sharp. Just when Yuan Jin was thinking about what to do next, she took out a linen handkerchief from her arms and wiped it on the tip of her nose.
"Oh it's all right"
Yi Yan took the handkerchief over and looked at the black blood that had solidified on the paper. He hesitated for a moment and took a smell when no one noticed.
A fishy, slightly rotten smell.
...
...
More than ten minutes later, the four of them also walked into the village.
The houses here are very dilapidated, many are covered with moss, and even the roofs have collapsed.
The paths between the houses are covered with moss-like plants, covering the entire village like a carpet.
As soon as Ember stepped on it with his front foot, a burst of black water squeezed out.
The smell of this black water is extremely unpleasant, just like the silt that has accumulated for many years dug out from the bottom of the water.
At this moment, the relatively good house has been occupied by ghost hunters.
They stared at the embers warily, with both fear and murderous intent in their eyes.
They were all people who survived the first massacre, and they didn't dare to take action without knowing the details.
“Let’s just live here.”
Yi Yan saw a room with a courtyard next to an old tree. The wall tiles inside were a bit worn, but at least it still looked like a room.
There are three rooms in total.
There is also a small woodshed on the left side of the yard.
Just a few people can rest in the middle room.
After placing everything, Ember went out for a spin.
Less than a kilometer further from the village is a vast lake that stretches as far as the eye can see.
The surface of the lake was sparkling. Although it was noon and the sky was still bright, no one came out.
The village is built around the lake.
People have made a living by fishing in the lake for a long time, but since something strange happened in the village before, everyone in the village jumped into the lake and died.
"Um?"
At this moment, out of the corner of Yi Yan's eye, a group of children without clothes suddenly ran past.
They were all purple and black and lined up in a long line. The child behind put his hand on the shoulder of the child in front and jumped into the water.
"Poof!"
At first, Yi Yan thought it was an illusion, but when he saw the ripples on the water's edge, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
The Huangxie Yinjia Meridian was stimulated, but there was no sensation at all.
What on earth is this?
He seemed to see a child on the shore with half of his head sticking out, staring at the embers with a pair of orange eyes.
Not good.
Yi Yan realized that something was not right, and he hurriedly turned around and left.
"ember!"
"ember!"
Zhang Wanyu's urgent shout from behind brought him back from his brief trance.
When he regained consciousness, he realized that he had reached the edge of the lake and was only one step away from jumping into the lake.
Looking at the calm water surface, Yi Yan's back was soaked with cold sweat.
"What the hell are you doing! You almost died."
Zhang Wanyu held Yu Yan's arm and pulled him back desperately.
Even as his arms touched his body, he could still hear the violent heartbeat in his chest.
Yi Jin looked at Zhang Wanyu, feeling slightly moved in his heart, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I was worried that you would be killed if you went out, so I followed you.
Zhang Wanyu kept retreating with lingering fear and whispered.