Yun Qu's body was in shape and walked slowly around Sun Zhen with four corpses.

"Sun Zhen, you and I are from the same school. Why should we kill each other?"

Sun Zhen glanced at Yun Qu and smiled contemptuously:

"Oh, kill each other? If the master didn't deny my idea, how could you be reduced to this school? There is no guy in your hand, and the body chaser is just like ordinary people!"

"Don't you keep the body secretly now?"

Yun Qu blushed and trembled, pointing to sun zhe:

"I raise corpses just in case. You raise corpses really to do evil. You and I have very different ideas!"

Sun Zhen suddenly laughed and pointed to the tip of Yun Qu's nose:

"Ha ha ha - what a big difference! Yun Qu, you old man, your mouth is broken. The older you are, the more strange you become?"

Sun Zhen uses the idle time of chatting to run the corpse Qi and ghost Qi in his body. He is slowly recovering from the secret injury in his body.

While talking, Yun Qu manipulated the body and approached Sun Jia slowly.

"Hehe, how can I treat myself like a corpse like you? I'm old, but old and normal. Now you're old and strange!"

At this time, yunqu had arranged the corpses around Sun Jia, and the cyan air flow in his hands was more and more strongly connected among the four corpses.

Sun zhe looked down at Yun Qu and was surprised:

How dare this old thing be so close to me?

"Die!"

Yun Qu burst into a drink, and the blue air flow in his hand suddenly lit up, and the blue silk thread became more and more obvious.

Sun Zhen was shocked:

"Old man, you're crazy!"

Just about to urge the dark red energy in the body to escape, it was restricted by the repeated green silk.

Five corpses kill God!

Sun Zhen has only heard of this array. Since he was expelled from the school for raising corpses, Sun Zhen has never been exposed to any magic of the way of driving corpses away.

But he still vaguely remembered this array.

Three corpses exorcise ghosts, four corpses subdue demons and five corpses kill gods!

Sun Zhe's eyes were scarlet and he kept twisting his body, but the blue silk thread wound around him like a spider's web.

One strand of blue silk thread is even more obvious, emerging from the center of yunqu's eyebrows.

"Old man, you're crazy!"

Sun Zhen continued to twist his body, and the dark red energy in his body constantly collided with him, like a mad dog in a sack.

Yun Qu Mo was silent, his eyes were full of determination, and each strand of rich cyan silk in his left and right hands was consuming his life.

The silk thread draws a five pointed star among the five figures, and the rich cyan energy rises into the sky.

"Buzz -"

A dull noise with strong wind and waves shook from the top of silent hill.

Where the wind and waves went, the dead branches and gravel of trees were rolled up one after another and scattered violently around.

Suddenly, the whole mountain top was razed to the ground, and there was nothing else except a faint cyan and red energy residue.

The angry wave reached Yunran's ears with a dull sound. At this time, it was weak.

Shortly after holding Taoist Wuwei down the mountain, Yunran suddenly stopped after hearing the dull noise.

Uncle Fu's body followed immediately stopped.

Yun ran stared at the top of the mountain blankly.

Taoist Wuwei stopped when he saw the cloud.

From the moment he went down the mountain, he knew the end of master yunqu. If he stayed to help, Yunran and Qingtong would die. Unexpectedly, yunqu would urge the secret arts to die with the ghost.

Qingtong gently pulled the sleeves of Taoist Wuwei. Taoist Wuwei glanced at Qingtong, slowly shook his head and looked at Xiang Yunran's back.

"Old gentleman, on the ridge..."

Yunran only hoped that Taoist Wuwei could give him an answer other than to die together.

"On the ridge, what happened..."

Yun ran choked and asked, but the inaction Taoist couldn't speak.

Tears flowed down Yunran's face like a waterfall.

At this time, Qingtong finally couldn't help but sit on the ground and sob.

Just after the thunder, I'm afraid the old man around him is running out of time.

When Taoist Wuwei saw that Yunran and Qingtong were sad, he folded his hands and read:

"The ice is cold for thousands of years. Everything is quiet. The heart should be calm. I hope I can be alone. The heart and spirit are one, and the Qi should follow each other. If there is more than one, everything will change without fear. There is no ignorance, no anger, no desire, no desire, no abandonment, and no action, no self."

A ray of light shone slightly on Qingtong and Yunran. After reading it three times, they stopped their sadness.

Yun ran wiped his tears and turned to Taoist Wuwei:

"Can I go up and have a look?"

Taoist Wuwei nodded slowly and greeted Qingtong. The three of them walked to the top of the mountain again.

Taoist Wuwei followed Yunran, and the old voice came:

"The maze on the mountain has been lifted. Don't worry."

After hearing this, Yunran was surprised and immediately understood what Taoist Wuwei said:

No one on the mountain survived. I'm sorry for the change.

Yun ran sobbed, nodded slightly, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain in the night.

The flat top of the mountain is almost empty, and the cloud looks around.

A red light was faintly found not far away.

Yun ran was surprised and became vigilant again. Seeing the vision, he immediately touched the sword around his waist.

The golden light on this sword has dissipated. At first glance, it seems to have changed back to a wooden sword.

Walking towards the red light, I found the source of the light - the red coffin.

"Well -- this coffin should be a spirit instrument."

Taoist Wuwei loosened his sword and patted Yunran on the shoulder, indicating that she didn't have to be nervous.

"You're tired of manipulating the corpse. It's better to put your father's corpse in this coffin and carry it on your back. There are no corpses in your corpse driving school, just as martial arts practitioners have no weapons."

Yun ran nodded, wiped his tears again, choked and said:

"In fact, this man is not my father."

……

Liaodong County, Yong'an City.

Since Xiong Ba recaptured the little girls, he secretly vowed never to be soft hearted again.

The secret of undercover is to be more cruel than bad people.

In order to find out the mastermind behind him, Xiong Ba, relying on the powerful ghosts in his body, stole, robbed or cheated, almost all the girls who went to Quan Yong'an City stayed in the church.

Gradually, Xiong BA was finally given a dark brown robe.

This is the symbol of the identity of Lintian sect!