I knew Hu Yunfeng was difficult to deal with, and this result was expected, so I didn't feel ashamed. But where did the grandson hide and talk to me? You know, the onion God is not a bargain. He can't get it easily if he's too far away. It's likely that he's in the cremation room. He may lie on the corpse bed and hide under several uncovering white cloth.
"I lost, but I want to die to understand who you are and why you want to kill us?" I put my hands behind my back and told him in a depressed tone.
"You don't need to know so much. You should be honored to die in my hands!" This is the tone of people in the 1960s.
I can't help getting angry. There are many people who want to kill me. Who are you? Your ancestors of 18 generations should be honored to die in your hands.
"I know who you are. You are Hu Yunfeng!" I laughed.
"How did you know?" The other side's tone seemed quite surprised.
"Do you want to know? OK, I'll tell you when I get into the yin-yang road! " At the same time, I kneaded my hands behind my back and recited two spells.
"Yin Yang Road? Do you think I'll follow you when you enter the Yin Yang Road? You think too much... Eh... Little turtle... "He said without a voice. It was obvious that he was caught!
At the same time, as soon as the onion God's head fell down, LAN Xiaoying, Hua Wuying, situ Jing and Hua si all breathed out and all woke up.
"Hu Yunfeng's body is on several corpse beds that haven't opened the white cloth. You quickly find a knife and kill him." As I spoke, I took out the Yin talisman to open the sky and open the ground, and chanted the curse into the yin-yang road.
All of a sudden, I was in the dark area of the intersection of yin and Yang. At the moment, I can't see where Hu Yunfeng is. I just drift forward carefully. When I enter the yin-yang Road, I immediately see a dead ghost in a blue coat not far ahead. I'm looking around. It's obvious that I don't know whether I entered the yin-yang road or not.
I floated to him and stopped three feet away. I clenched the ghost crystal in my hand and sneered, "excuse me, who is the most glorious to fight with you now?"
There was a flicker of panic in the two green eyes of the grandson, but he said calmly, "what can you do even if you introduce me into the yin-yang road? My channeling will help me revive the sun, and you won't have a chance to go back. "
Ha, you son of a bitch, you're still talking hard. I sneered and said, "several of my friends are awake, including the onion God. It's easy to kill your body now. You said that even if your psychic skill reaches heaven and your body becomes a dead body, how can you resurrect? "
Hu Yunfeng trembled slightly and refused to give in: "I'm an immortal body of King Kong. No one can kill me. There are also happy boys who are protecting. Those four women and an evil fairy can't get their hands at all. "
As he spoke, I suddenly felt confused. Shit, the grandson began to use channeling again. Because this is not in the sun, the spiritual cultivation of ghosts is greatly reduced, otherwise I will never be aware of it after being recruited. I took a sudden breath, extracted a trace of energy from the ghost crystal, and woke up in an instant.
"We have removed all the Vajra corpses. Is your body better than the Vajra corpse? Even if you can't destroy your body, I'll drive you out of your wits now. How can you restore the sun? " Before I finished my last sentence, I rushed forward and swung the ghost crystal in my hand to smash him on the forehead.
The grandson was very clever. He flashed his head on his side and blocked it with his arm. But he didn't know that what I was holding in my hand was ghost crystal. He suddenly cut a wound on his arm, which was dripping with black blood. With a dull hum of pain, he turned and ran away.
I was a person who went in and out of the underground several times. The ghost was not so weak when I first entered the Yin mirage. In an instant, I chased behind me and kicked the grandson to eat. He was lying on the ground in embarrassment, and the cotton hats rolled to one side, so he showed his face, which was the dog face in the guillotine coffin!
"Aren't you just trying to avenge your son and wife? You're so pretentious that it's glorious to die in your hands. " As I spoke, I rushed over again.
The grandson dares not to take the move. At present, he has no ability except channeling, as long as he runs away in a hurry. Because only when psychics are deeply imprinted in the soul can they survive death. Other accomplishments are also brought into the underworld with ghosts, but they can be transformed into ghost cultivation only after practicing again.
Hu Yunfeng ran so fast that I couldn't catch up for a moment and a half. After chasing in the slash for a long time, I suddenly felt surprised. Is this the direction of the Yin mirage? It's too late to think of here. I've seen a piece of ruins. My heart is pounding. It's terrible. This grandson seems familiar and deliberately led me here.
But after running into the ruins, I couldn't help but be happy. Because it has completely become a deserted area and can't see a dead ghost, eight Chengdu went to other places to make a living.
Hu Yunfeng couldn't help turning around and looking around. Obviously, he still couldn't figure out when the Yin mirage burned down? If he doesn't have this refuge, there's no place to go. Because it's not a normal death, you can't get into hell without tickets.
"Still running?" I saw him slow down and I stopped.
"What about the Yin mirage?" He asked with a puzzled face.
"Burned, burned by my fire!" The man proudly gave him an answer.
Unexpectedly, this sentence caused disaster. Suddenly, a dead ghost emerged from the ruins. One of them shouted, "it's him. That's right. He burned our Yin market. Everybody give it to me!"
I almost didn't cry. There's not even a kennel here. Why are you staying? I hate my crow's mouth even more. I have to show off my brilliant achievements with this grandson and poke the hornet's nest immediately.
If a hero doesn't suffer at present, he turns around and runs away. Hearing Hu Yunfeng's proud sneer from behind me made me itch. Who knows, after running a few steps forward, a dead ghost behind shouted, "take this color down for me. It's not a good thing at first sight!"
This ghost guy has a northeast accent, which makes people feel so friendly. You'd better catch this color loss and get skinned and cramped. As for me, please show mercy. I thought so. I came back in a circle to see what happened to Hu Yunfeng. I can't rest assured if I don't watch him die with my own eyes.
"I'm from Hu family village. I'm the grandson of poison woman..."
Hu Yunfeng also wanted to show his identity, and the ghosts would let him go. But he didn't know that the power of the poison woman had dissipated with the destruction of the Yin market. He only heard the Northeast ghost brother scold: "whoever's grandson doesn't work here, fight me to death!"
Suddenly, a group of dead ghosts swarmed up and knocked the grandson to the ground and beat him up. I saw blood flying, and Hu Yunfeng screamed like killing a pig. My brother's blood was boiling and happy.
But my buddy was so happy that he forgot that he was chasing a nest of ghosts behind his ass. Youdao was happy and sad. He was a little slower at his feet, so he was caught up and pressed at the bottom like a superimposed arhat.