"Click!Click!Click..."

As soon as Deng Fan finished speaking, the dense sound of tiles breaking sounded from around the yard.

Agile black shadows on all sides rushed from the roof like locusts into the yard, their eyes full of greedy green light.

"Corpse!..."

"What a vicious method... I don't count the murder, I don't even let go of the corpse!"

The moment he saw these monsters, Deng Fan's expression froze and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Zombies have spirits but no souls, and ghosts have souls but no spirits. Generally, mummies whose essence is absorbed by evil spirits will become irrational corpse puppets, and then manipulate them with ghosts and spirits, which will be the corpse charm.

Judging from the clothes of these corpses, they were obviously all corpses that had just been buried. Combined with the "Seven Stars of Demon-Suppressing Nails" on the coffin that night, Deng Fan immediately understood.

"Be careful, these monsters are quick to move and full of evil spirits. Never be hurt by them..."

He reminded the Zhu brothers and sisters. Deng Fan thought about it, and Ming San beside him roared and rushed out.

"Ho! Hoho! Ho..."

Facing the rushing towards Ming San, these corpse charms ignored them, jumping horizontally, extremely agile, like a gecko, wandering repeatedly on the wall, looking for everyone's flaws.

Looking at the corpse charming wandering on the wall, Deng Fan also had a headache for a while.

Although the zombies have extremely strong explosive power, their flexibility is obviously inferior to this kind of monster. This also led to several attempts by Ming San, which were all the result of a failure.

"Woo..."

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz..."

At this moment, Zhu Yunfu, who was standing beside him, took out a jade flute from his arms, and the insects scattered in the void suddenly made a violent buzzing sound and rushed forward in groups.

"Si! Siri! Siri..."

"Very poisonous..."

Looking at the poisonous insects falling from the air like raindrops while biting the corpse, Zhu Yunfu's expression changed instantly.

He didn't expect that the poisonous insect he raised would be poisoned to death by the evil spirit of this corpse.

"Thorn! Puff..."

Then the poisonous insects were disturbed, Ming San jumped up and rushed up, and the other one was dodged left and right, approaching Deng Fan's corpse like a ghost, and was immediately torn in half.

Looking at the phantom rushing out of the body of the corpse, Deng Fan's blood-colored willow wood knife in an instant slashed out.

The phantom in the air suddenly felt like a normal bubble, and a shrill scream was heard, dissipating.

"Swoosh!"

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

At this moment, a golden light flashed across the void, like light and lightning, instantly piercing through the heads of many corpses, swam in the air, and quietly landed on Zhu Yunling's palm.

"Use blood to stimulate the talisman..."

"These evils are controlled by ghosts and simply destroying their bodies. Even if you split them in half, they will be useless."

Looking at the golden snake in Zhu Yunling's hand, Deng Fan's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand and two talismans with black background and red characters flew out of thin air and fell into the hands of the brother and sister.

"Let me protect you for my brother!"

With the help of the talisman, the brother and sister looked at each other.

As Zhu Yunfu's sleeves shaking, strands of fat insects, like white silkworms, fell quietly to the ground and instantly sank into the cracks of the bluestone.

Nodding at his elder brother, a slight ancient Wu Wen flashed across Zhu Yunling's eyebrows. He bit his fingers and kneaded the talisman in his hand into a small ball, stuffed it into the mouth of the little golden snake.

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss..."

In just a moment, the little golden snake raised its body, and a wild and ancient aura spread out from its body. It was covered with a hazy golden light, and the scales were raised all over its body. If you look closely, the golden light was like a magical creature with a single horn, a snake or a dragon.

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

"Wooah! Ah~"

As the golden light flashed through the void, shrill screams sounded, and the corpse charm that the golden light came to him suddenly became soft and turned into a pile of black and gray.

"Ga!Ga!Ga...clang!"

Just as the three of them were overjoyed, a big hand composed of many white skulls suddenly rose in the sky, holding the golden light swimming in the sky.

"I can't let you kill all of my treasures..."

Accompanied by a gloomy voice, the figure of the white-faced Taoist gradually appeared on the roof.

"Tsk! Tsk! Armored corpse, hair zombie...is a good thing..."

"It seems that it is destined to have a lot of rewards tonight!"

He looked at Ming Yiming San standing beside Deng Fan with a greedy face. The white-faced Taoist looked at him and fell on Zhu Yunling again: "Little baby, don't worry, wait until Dao has cleaned up this blind man, and I will pity you again..."

"The thief Taoist priest... is looking for death!"

Looking at the white-faced Taoist with dark eyes and lustful eyes, Zhu Yunfu suddenly became angry and pulled out the golden knife behind him and jumped up towards the roof.

"Hehe... After waiting for a long time, the master finally appeared!"

Looking at the mastermind behind the scenes who were finally willing to appear, a miserable green light flashed in Deng Fan's eyes.

The reason why he did not destroy the corpse charms immediately was not that he really had no means. He knew very well that these corpse charms were just chess pieces used by the other party to test him, and even if they were completely eliminated, they would have no effect.

Only by eliminating the person who manipulates everything behind the scenes is a one-time and for all. The other party is testing him, and why isn't he tempting the other party?

"Start up..."

"The Holy Ancestor gives the Dharma, and human corpses are connected to the spirit!"

He took the corpse-suppressing talisman on Ming San's forehead with one hand. Deng Fan pulled the willow knife in his hand, and the bright moonlight in the void suddenly shot down and sank into Ming San's mouth.

"Roar!Roar..."

Accompanied by violent corpse roars, scattered green corpse qi faintly emerged from Ming San's mouth, and his burly figure suddenly jumped up, smashing towards the white-faced Taoist on the roof like a heavy hammer.

Looking at Ming San who was falling from the void, the white-faced Taoist who was entangled by Zhu Yunfu, the expression on his face gradually became solemn. The black shadows all over his body merged into the ground, and gradually melted away like thick ink. The skull on the black robe on his body quickly squirmed, rising out of thin air, facing Ming San under his head.

"Boom! Rumble..."

"It's thorny"

The moment he was wrapped in a black robe, Ming San fell freely, smashing heavily on the roof, crushing the beams of the house, lifting up real dust and falling to the ground.

"Little Taoist priest, how dare you destroy Taoist priest's treasure clothes? Have you thought about how to die?"

After the dust was gone, Ming San stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened. The black robe wrapped around him had been torn to pieces at this time, and the white-faced Taoist stood on the other side with a gloomy face, naked and bony upper body.

'not good...'

Looking at the scarlet crystal hanging between the white-faced Taoist's neck, Deng Fan's face changed drastically, and the original eye between his eyebrows began to jump wildly.

Just a glance, he recognized that the aura on this strange crystal was the anomaly he encountered at the Black Stone Peak. Although it faded a lot, Deng Fan, who still remembered this aura in a very fresh way, did not think that he would admit his mistake.

The only thing that made him unable to understand was why this Taoist was not infected by this vague aura? Or in other words, he had been infected long ago, but his appearance still maintained the appearance of a human being?

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Chapter completed!