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Yun Qu had a pause and walked slowly around Sun Ji with the four corpses.

"Sun Ji, why do we kill each other while you and I are in the same school?"

Sun Ji glanced at Yun Qu, then smiled contemptuously:

"Heh...cannibalism? If it weren't for the master to deny my thoughts, how could your corpse chasing faction fall here? There is no guy in your hand, and the corpse chasing people are just like ordinary people!"

After speaking, he pointed to the corpses held by Yun Qu in his hands:

"Now, don't you also keep the corpse secretly?"

Yun Qu flushed, and tremblingly pointed at Sun Ji:

"I keep the corpse just for precaution. You keep the corpse for evil. You and I have very different ideas!"

Sun Ji laughed suddenly and pointed at Yun Qu's nose far away:

"Hahahaha-what a big difference! Yun Qu, you old thing, your mouth is broken, the older you get, the more strange you are?"

Sun Li used the idle chatting to run the corpse and ghost energy in his body. As time went by, the hidden wounds in his body were slowly recovering.

While chatting, Yun Qu slowly approached Sun Ji while manipulating the corpse.

He held several corpses, and every time he circled Sun Ji, he was a little closer to him.

"Hehe, how can I raise myself as a corpse like you? Although I am old, but old is normal, you are now an old spirit!"

Yun Qu had placed the corpse around Sun Ji at this time, and the cyan air current in his hand became more and more densely connected among the four corpses.

Sun Ji looked down at Yun Qu, and was shocked:

How dare this old thing be so close to me?

"Success!"

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

Sun Ji was shocked when he saw this:

"Old stuff, you are crazy!"

Just about to urge the dark red energy in the body to escape, the movement was restricted by this repeated blue silk.

Those cyan energies are like spider webs, and it is difficult to escape Sun Qi wrapped in them.

Five corpses to punish the gods!

Sun Li had only heard of this formation, and since he was expelled from the teacher's door for raising corpses, Sun Li has never come into contact with any spells in the way of expelling corpses.

But this formation, he still vaguely remembered.

Three corpses to exorcise ghosts, four corpses to destroy demons, five corpses to punish gods!

Sun Li's eyes were scarlet, and she kept twisting her body, but the cyan silk thread wrapped around him like a spider web.

One of the cyan silk threads is even more obvious, coming out of Yunqu's eyebrows.

"Old stuff, you are crazy!"

Sun Li continued to twist his body, and the dark red energy in his body kept crashing from all over him, like a mad dog in a sack.

Yun Qu was silent, his eyes were full of determination, and every strand of the rich cyan silk thread in his left and right hands was consuming his life energy.

The silk thread draws a five-pointed star among the five figures, and the strong cyan energy soars into the sky.

"Om—"

A muffled sound shook away from the top of Silent Hill with a strong wind and waves.

Wherever the wind and waves went, the dead branches and rocks of trees were rolled up, violently scattered around.

Suddenly, the entire top of the mountain was razed to the ground, and there was nothing else except the faint cyan and red energy remaining.

This air wave reached Yun Ran's ears with a muffled sound, which was already weak at this time.

Not long after he helped Taoist Wuwei descend the mountain, Yun Ran suddenly stopped after hearing this muffled noise.

The corpse of Uncle Fu who followed him also stopped.

Yun Ran's eyes widened, his eyes blank, and he looked back at the top of the mountain blankly.

Seeing Yun Ran stop, Wuwei Taoist also stopped.

From the moment he went down the mountain, he knew the ending of the old man Yunqu. If he stayed to help, Yun Ran and Qingtong would definitely die too. Unexpectedly, Yunqu would urge the secret technique to die with the ghoul so soon.

Qingtong gently pulled Wuwei Taoist's sleeve, Wuwei Taoist glanced at Qingtong, slowly shook his head, and looked at Yun Ran's back.

"Old sir, Lingshang..."

Yun Ran's question was just hoping that the Taoist Wuwei could give him an answer other than ruining together.

"Lingshang, what happened... what..."

Yun Ran choked and asked, but Wuwei Taoist could not speak.

Tears gushed down Yun Ran's face like a waterfall.

Qingtong finally couldn't help but sat on the ground sobbing.

After the sky thunder, the old man next to him probably won't have much time.

Seeing Yun Ran and Qingtong, Wuwei Taoist was extremely sad, put his hands together, and read:

"Ice and cold through the ages, all things are very quiet, my heart should be quiet, and I hope to be alone. The mind and spirit are one, the air is suitable for each other, and there is no surprise. Abandon, do nothing, do nothing."

A ray of light shone faintly on Qingtong and Yunran. After reading them three times, the two of them stopped their grief.

Yun Ran wiped away his tears and turned to look at Wuwei Taoist:

"Can I go up and have a look?"

The Taoist Wuwei nodded slowly, greeted the young boy, and the three people walked to the top of the mountain again.

Wuwei Taoist followed Yun Ran, and an old voice came:

"The puzzle on the mountain has also been destroyed, so don't worry about it."

After listening to Yun Ran, he was shocked, so it is better to understand Wuwei Taoist's words as:

None of the two survived on the mountain, and their sorrows changed smoothly.

Yun Ran choked and nodded slightly, then wiped tears with his sleeves. The three of them walked slowly towards the top of the mountain in the darkness.

The flat top of the mountain was almost empty at this time, and Yun Ran looked around.

Except for the familiar cyan energy and some red energy.

Vaguely found there was a red light not far away.

Yun Ran was taken aback and became vigilant again. When Taoist Wuwei saw this vision, he immediately touched the sword on his waist.

The golden light on this sword had dissipated at this time, and at first glance it seemed to have changed back to the appearance of a wooden sword.

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

"Well-this coffin should be a spiritual weapon..."

The Taoist Wuwei released the sword in his hand, patted Yun Ran's shoulder lightly and signaled that she did not need to be nervous, and then slowly said:

"You are also very tired of manipulating the corpse. Why don't you put your father's corpse in this coffin?

Yun Ran nodded, wiped tears again, choked up and said:

"Actually, this man is not my father."

...

Liaodong County, Yong'an City.

Since Xiong Ba re-captured those little girls, he secretly vowed that he would never be merciless again.

The secret of undercover is that it is more ruthless than the bad guys.

In order to find out the mastermind behind, Xiong Ba relied on the powerful evil spirits in his body to steal or rob or deceive, and almost all the girls in Yong'an City were brought to the church.

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

This is the symbol of Lintianjiao's status!