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"Try my new body with you today!"
Chapter 235 Yun Qu makes a move, the two elders meet
The old Taoist's complexion changed drastically, and his already old face became even more haggard.
Looking at the corpse breeder who was leading the group of corpses, streams of red energy poured into the group of corpses from the thin lines.
As a mortician, Yun Ran has a strong resonance with these energies. No one can block this ability except her grandpa!
"Disciple! Set up an altar for the master!"
The old Taoist threw out a small brown gourd,
Qingtong took the gourd and was shocked, and looked at the little gourd in his hand with a look of horror.
At this time, the master's essence and blood are refined, and the so-called altar is to worship the sky with life.
It seems that this time, the master actually has to spend his life to deal with the trouble in front of him.
Qingtong glanced at the old master, turned and walked towards the open space with tears in his eyes.
Seeing the tears in Qingtong's eyes, Yun Ran felt that Taoist Wuwei seemed to have to pay a very high price, and felt uneasy in his heart.
Looking at the old face of Daoist Wuwei, Yun Ran decided that no one else should be implicated by this, and shouted softly: "Mr., run away, this matter should be caused by me, and no one else should be implicated..."
After finishing speaking, Yun Ran took Uncle Fu's body and prepared to rush out.
"Are you going to let your father die in vain?"
Daoist Wuwei thought that Uncle Fu was Yunran's father, and his majestic voice came to Yunran's ears: "Your father sacrificed himself in exchange for your chance of survival. If you are going to die at this time, how can you be worthy of the money in your hands?" Corpse!"
Daoist Wuwei half-closed his eyes, his face was solemn, and a golden light flashed through his eyes: "I still have the power to fight, and if we join forces, we may surely die!"
Yun Ran froze in place for a long time, then nodded slowly with a cry in her mouth:
"Thank you sir... for your pointers..."
A cyan air flow passed along Yunran's slender fingertips to Uncle Fu's hand.
A silk thread visible to the naked eye gradually formed, and Uncle Fu's every move became more powerful.
The red figure flicked his sleeves lightly, and the corpses on the ground rushed towards him like a tide.
The golden aura of Daoist Wuwei's sword edge brightened a little, and his figure flashed out immediately, turning into streaks of golden light that shuttled among the corpses.
Yun Ran also took Uncle Fu's body and followed Taoist Wuwei to cover his surroundings.
"Master, the reminder altar is ready!"
Qingtong shouted loudly, behind him, one after another Dharma seals were shining with fluorescence.
Daoist Wuwei stopped panting:
"Qingtong, Yunran, give me a cover!"
Daoist Wuwei stood inside the seal, and a streak of blue mixed with black and yellow energy slowly rose from the ground.
The Taoist priest held an iron sword and worshiped towards the sky. Seeing this, the corpse breeder immediately led the corpses to attack the three of them. Qingtong and Yunran quickly retreated steadily and reached the Taoist priest.
"If the first imperial edict does not come down, the Dao will be destroyed; if the second edict is not sent down, the Dao will be destroyed by immortals; if the third edict is not sent down, the head will be beheaded and sacrificed to the heavens; with the order of Lei Gong, quickly descend on my altar!"
Now!
A violent blue light flashed, and a strong energy hurricane appeared between the sky and the earth, and the group of corpses were blown upside down.
Taoist Wuwei is like a god at this time, exuding a faint purple aura, slowly rising into the sky.
"Boom--"
Thunder came from not far away, and the mortician looked startled, and immediately stretched out his sleeves to protect his body.
"boom!"
A foot-thick thunder struck among the corpses, and there was a burning smell in an instant.
"boom!"
It was another thunderbolt, which immediately blasted a big hole out of the surrounding corpses, and the fragments of limbs and withered leaves flew along with the hurricane.
"boom!"
The sky thunder became more and more dense, and the green smoke from the chopped body of the corpse raiser rose, but he still did not lose his vitality.
……
Finally, the brilliance receded and the hurricane stopped suddenly.
Daoist Wuwei is like a rag doll at this time.
"Puff~"
It fell to the ground, and the altar glowing faintly had disappeared at this moment.
"master!"
Qingtong helped Taoist Wuwei up in a panic, and Yun Ran also hurried to the weak Taoist Wuwei.
The body of the corpse keeper exuded a burnt smell, and the red clothes were ragged and out of shape.
But he didn't seem to have suffered too much damage, and then he stretched out his withered arms and said: "Hahahaha——You old bastard, mere sky thunder, also want to hurt my forged body of thousands of corpses? But you are dying!"
Although there are holes in the sleeves, through the holes, the black body has no conspicuous damage.
The man in red looked at the group of charred black corpses on the ground, and his color froze. He rushed over and grabbed Taoist Wuwei's neck fiercely: "Old man, die for me!"
A strong red light erupted from the red-clothed man's body, and instantly transmitted to the wrist.
Just as Yun Ran moved Uncle Fu's body to stop him, a childish voice came: "Don't even think about hurting my master!"
Qingtong's eyes contained human beings, his face was determined, and he tapped the sword lightly on his sword-holding hand with two fingers, and a strong black and yellow aura spread from his whole body to the wooden sword.
Qing Tong, who usually seemed to know nothing, was the same as the Wuwei Taoist at this time, the black and yellow light all over his body suddenly exploded, and the wooden sword in his hand radiated light, and a sword pierced into the abdomen of the man in red.
"Uh~"
The corpse breeder gathers the corpses with yin energy and corpse energy to raise the corpses, the yang energy in the body of a child like Qingtong is flourishing, this sword actually stabbed the man in red back several steps.
"What the hell! Little bastard!"
The man in red was in pain, his anger soared, and the clothes on his body exploded instantly. Under the black body, dark red energy surged like a river.
"Corpse raising evil way! Suffer death!"
Yun Ran stared wide-eyed at the place where the voice came from, it was Yun Ran's grandfather - Yun Qu.
In the hands of the old man Yun Qu, there were streaks of black threads, and the four corpses were standing beside the old man in a special position.
Grandpa Yun Qu looked at his granddaughter not far away, and the corpse of Uncle Fu who was holding his hand, his face was heavy, and his heart ached.
"Yun'er, come behind me quickly! Huh? Taoist Wuwei?"
Old Master Yun Qu was a little surprised by Taoist Wuwei, he didn't expect this old thing to find here.
"Huh? Yun Ran is actually Yun Qu's granddaughter? Then, this corpse is Yun Yi?"
Daoist Wuwei murmured a few words, and Qingtong and Yunran helped Taoist Master Wuwei to come behind Yun Qu.
When passing by Yun Qu, Taoist Wuwei heard a voice imperceptible to others: "Old Niubi, thank you very much."
Wuwei shook his head slowly and smiled, and walked behind Yun Qu with the support of everyone.
When the red-clothed corpse saw Yun Qu, he was furious and shouted:
"The Lord is here? Well, I'll clean it up with you!"
The bulged body of the man in red swelled several times, and dark red energy surrounded him, staring straight at Yun Qu like a ghost from hell.
There was a burst of panic on the old man's withered and wrinkled face. There are only a few things in this world that can scare this old man.
"Yunran, you take the Taoist out of here, remember to take seven steps, take three steps back, and go back and forth three times before you can leave."
Keep in mind that this is the curse of the man in red under Silent Hill, and the old man naturally knows how to break it.
The three of them carried each other back along the way they came from. If Taoist Wuwei didn't treat him, he might not be far away from death.
"Grandpa, be careful."
Yun Ran thought that old man Yun Qu would definitely be able to kill the man in red, since she had never seen these four corpses since she was a child.
"Old Ghost Sun Ji, I didn't expect you to be hiding under Silent Hill all this time."
Master Yunqu led the four corpses slowly towards the giant corpse, which was the Sun Ji he was talking about.
Sun Ji let out a hoarse laugh, and grinned violently:
"Old man, it's thanks to you that I was able to find this place!"
A huge black shadow like a mountain flew over, and old man Yun Qu mobilized the four corpses to parry, and his face darkened when he heard this.
It seems that Sun Jie, the leader of the Corpse Raising Sect, followed them all the way to Silent Hill.
For so many years, he still regarded Silent Hill as a place for young people to practice, it seems that he was careless.
"boom!"
Sun Jie collided with the four corpses, a huge air wave rushed out, the red mixed with cyan energy immediately dispersed, and the surrounding trees collapsed.
The figure of old man Yun Qu took a few steps back, stretching out his hands, as if grasping the air to stabilize his figure.
Sun Ji also retreated a few steps, and barely stopped when he bumped into several huge trees.
After the test, the two stopped talking nonsense and pushed the breath in their bodies to make moves again.
The moves are faster and more ferocious each time.
Sun Ji, who had practiced body dissolving technique, was obviously several times stronger than old man Yun Qu.
The old man's physical strength became weaker and weaker, his movements gradually slowed down, and even a blush appeared on his thin and vicissitudes of face.
Back to the light!
If the fight continues like this, old man Yunqu will undoubtedly die.
Chapter 236 Both died together, Xiong Ba was promoted
Yun Qu paused, and led the four corpses around Sun Jia slowly.
"Sun Ji, you and I are from the same sect, why do you want to kill each other?"
Sun Ji glanced at Yun Qu, smiled contemptuously and said:
"Heh... Cannibalism? If Master hadn't denied my ideas, how could you have fallen to this point? You have no one in your hands, and corpse hunters are no different from ordinary people!"
After finishing speaking, he pointed to the corpses that Yun Qu held in his hands:
"Aren't you secretly raising corpses now?"
Yun Qu blushed, and pointed at Sun Ji with a trembling finger:
"I keep a corpse just in case, but you keep a corpse to do evil. You and I have completely different ideas!"
Sun Ji laughed suddenly, and pointed at the tip of Yun Qu's nose from a distance:
"Hahahaha—what a big difference! Yunqu, you old bastard, you are always broken, and the older you get, the smarter you are?"
Sun Ji took advantage of the idle time of chatting to circulate the corpse energy and ghost energy in his body. As time passed, the hidden wounds in his body were slowly recovering.
While chatting, Yun Qu manipulated the corpse to slowly approach Sun Jie.
He led several corpses, getting a little closer to Sun Ji every time he circled around him.
"Hehe, how could I raise myself as a corpse like you? Although I am old, I am old and normal. Now you are an old ghost!"
At this time, Yun Qu had already arranged the corpses around Sun Ji, and the blue air in his hand became more and more densely connected among the four corpses.
Sun Ji looked down at Yun Qu, and was startled:
How dare this old thing get so close to me?
"Suffer to death!"
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