My Weird Life

  Chapter 545 Dead Peach Blossom (12)

  Gratt! Gala!

  The red-painted coffin groaned unbearably, the coffin board wedged by the coffin nails trembled violently, one by one coffin nails came out of the side of the coffin, and the entire coffin board was lifted up by the complete shovel!

  Extremely strong corpse odor gushes out from the coffin!

  Compared with such a strong and irritating smell, the smell of swill and manure is nothing to mention!

  The stench of corpses even stained the colorless air into a rotten light green!

  Su Wu held his breath for the first time, gathered his eyesight, and looked into the coffin—in the coffin lay a 'corpse' with a black face and rotten sores all over his body.

  This 'corpse' was wearing a neat shroud, with 'Shouzi pictures' all over the black shirt.

  The apparently bound feet were wrapped in a pair of black cloth shoes.

  The dead body is gray-haired,

   Sunken eye sockets,

   She looks like an old woman!

Old woman? !

Could it be that Xuanzhao's third senior sister, after being sealed in the tomb, did not enter the state of "devil body cultivating the way", and the years still left traces on her body, making her different from Xuan Qing and Xuan Qing? Jue kept the appearance before death like that,

   But growing old in a coffin?

  Su Wu glanced over those little feet,

  Suddenly, the pupils shrank!

  Little-footed crone—

   No, no!

   Shua!

  Su Wu suddenly pulled out the 'Big Red Lotus Embryo Zang'!

  Blossoming red lotuses are reflected on the snow-bright blade, and the red lotus is blooming in full bloom, dyeing the blade into flowing karmic fire—

  He held the big red lotus womb, without any hesitation,

   A stab at the little-footed old woman in the coffin!

  That little-footed old woman must have nothing to do with Xuanzhao’s old Taoist third senior sister—since she has become a female crown, trekking mountains and rivers, traveling around is almost a daily routine of a Taoist priest’s practice.

  If Xuanzhao's experienced Third Senior Sister has bound feet, how can she learn the Tao?

  How to practice? !

  Xuan Zhao who was next to him saw Su Wu suddenly draw his blade, and the Japanese knife in his hand, which turned into flowing karma, stabbed the little-footed old woman in the coffin. He first showed shock, and then the shock turned into relief!

  The previous moment,

  He saw the old woman in the coffin,

   Almost thought it was the third senior sister who he buried.

   It’s just that the other party failed to enter the mountains and rivers to practice the magic body, so the years left traces on him—

  But as Su Wu drew his knife and slashed at the corpse in the coffin, the old Taoist suddenly reacted—the senior sister didn't have her feet bound!

   This calamity is hidden in ghosts,

  The only one with bound feet is the original form of 'Dark and Guile'!

  Su Wu's reaction was not unpleasant,

   even turned a little faster than his thoughts,

   At this critical moment, the knife pierced through the air, and went straight to the brow of the old woman with small feet in the coffin—

at this time,

  In the coffin,

   Keeping her eyes closed, like a dead old woman, she suddenly opened her eyes.

   Its eyes have no whites,

   In the pitch-black eyes, disaster, darkness and treachery burst out instantly!

  The little-footed old woman didn't make the slightest movement while being surrounded by the strange rhyme, but the coffin under her body suddenly stood up, and the dark and strange rhyme gathered on her suddenly pale face, forming two groups of jet-black blush!

  Su Wu's karmic fire knife stabbed at its eyebrows was pushed by an unreasonable force, and instantly deviated from its direction, cutting on the coffin gang!

  The red lacquered coffin, which was originally extremely fragile, now, as Su Wu slashed on it, seemed to be cast from muddy gold, and directly stuck the Taidao whose blade turned into flowing flames!

  The old Taoist Xuanzhao on the side suddenly saw the coffin standing up,

  Thick dark and mysterious rhymes burst from the old woman with small feet in the coffin,

  His left sword pointed at a point between his eyebrows, and then he pointed towards the tomb around the eight-way and eight-foot charm with the eight trigrams and trigrams as the head of the talisman!

   Wow!

  The eight spells suddenly stood up,

   Intertwined and coiled, wrapped towards the little-footed crone in the coffin!

  However—the red ink and cinnabar drawn on the eight talismans melted and flowed rapidly during the process of coiling the coffin, and the talismans on the yellow cloth were instantly distorted and lost their original meaning!

   Its original power faded away in an instant!

  The eight **** yellow cloths were suddenly turned over, and the **** marks on them gathered into strange characters one by one, and those strange characters gathered together again, forming all kinds of horrible and weird shapes—

   Click!

  At this moment,

  Su Wu finally pulled out the 'Big Red Lotus Fetal Cang'. Seeing the strange writing on the eight yellow cloths, he felt the creeps in his heart. He didn't dare to hesitate at all.

  The seven pieces of yellow cloth were broken one after another,

  On the last piece of yellow cloth, the characters of Li Gui finally gathered into a distorted true shape of Li Gui,

  The entire yellow cloth was ignited with raging blood, and was reduced to ashes in the licking of the fire!

The "Dark Gui" Zhenxing used the spell drawn by the old way to evolve an accident, which made the spell that was originally used to summon the heavenly principles and gossip to run and imprison the evil spirits, and finally changed into Li Gui characters, and then summoned the unknown Li Gui went!

  Will the summoned Li Gui set foot on the 'Dark Gui' ghost creature?

  What level of cunning is it itself?

  Could it be part of the 'obscurity'?

   So many kinds,

   are all unknown!

  Su Wu and Xuan Zhao were serious, and they stepped back side by side—

   ahead,

  In the coffin, the little-footed old woman moved slowly and walked out of the erected coffin. She bent her back and let out weak coughing sounds.

   "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough..."

  The dark and sinister rhymes in the surrounding area gradually disappeared into the invisible amidst the light coughing sounds.

  But the fact that both of them can’t perceive the mysterious rhyme of disaster does not mean that the strange rhyme has really disappeared—

   Not long after the strange rhyme disappeared from the perception of the two,

  The old man suddenly opened his mouth and coughed a few times.

   "Cough cough cough!"

When he coughed loudly, he immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, trying to suppress the coughing sound from his chest and lungs, from his throat—however, the old man felt his lungs became more itchy in an instant, It's like there are thousands of ants crawling in the lungs!

  The old Taoist shoulders trembled,

  Coughed more than ten times again and again: "Ahem, cough, cough!"

  He removed the sleeve covering his mouth and nose,

  The sleeves are already stained with blood!

  Xuanzhao's back unknowingly hunched, he raised his face, and looked at Su Wu, who was still tall beside him, his eyes were dim, and his face was full of exhaustion!

  It’s just a short time of more than ten breaths,

  The old Daoist seems to have contracted a serious illness and is about to die soon!

   "Huigui—to face Huigui face to face—is, unexpectedly, he will damage his own strength by accident!

  I'm running out of luck—the old man will give you a ride!

   Renew your longevity lamp!

  You go, don’t stay here—”

  Speaking a few words made the old Taoist body even weaker. He was so tottering that he couldn't walk anymore. He simply stood in place and began to pinch the seal with his hands. Behind his stooped figure, his talisman human figure vaguely emerged.

   "Our salary lamp is still on the altar.

  The two priests outside saw that something was wrong with us, and they would definitely try to rescue us.

  Preacher, don't say anything depressing.

  I'll take you away! "

  Su Wu grabbed the old Daoist's shoulders and carried him on his back. He pressed the old Daoist on his back with one hand, and faced the old woman with little feet slowly walking in the distance with the knife in the other.

  Under such circumstances, he dared not turn his back on Huigui,

  I'm afraid that if you turn your back on the dark, there will be bigger and more uncontrollable accidents.

  Until the real face to face with the dark,

  It was only then that Su Wu understood the terrifying horror!

  Xuanzhao, an old Taoist, almost met Huigui face to face, but was made to lose his fighting power by the law of killing Huigui!

  Even when facing the ghost ganoderma, although Xuanzhao was helpless, he still had the strength to escape, but now it was a face-to-face encounter, and he didn't even have the strength to escape!

  Darkness may not be much better than ghost ganoderma,

but,

  Its law of killing directly causes all kinds of accidents, triggers the three disasters, and can even affect a person's qi.

  Because the Maoshan witch was almost destroyed, the spirit of Xuanzhao, who shared weal and woe with him, also fluctuated. Under such circumstances, it is most likely to be taken advantage of by the obscure, and directly accelerate the consumption of the old Taoist's energy!

  Su Wu, on the contrary, did not damage his own strength by facing the dark and treacherous.

  Maybe Xuanzhao blocked the thunder for him first,

   It may also be that his luck is involved a lot,

  The obscurity will not affect him for a while!

   "It's a pity...it's a pity, it seems that I can't bring back the third senior sister this time...

  How could it be so?

  Human soul is not extinguished, but life is exhausted, what is the reason for this? What's the point? " Xuanzhao muttered to himself in the mouth of the old Taoist, and after a while, he was already talking nonsense.

  Su Wu pressed the old Taoist on his back, holding the sword in front of him.

   A flash of thought,

   A bowl of soul-receiving rice appeared under his feet.

——

   Wow!

  The moment the rice grains were thrown forward, bursts of rancid smell quickly emitted in the void, and they were 'steamed' on the spot!

  It seems that there is no dark and tricky rhyme left here,

  In fact, the dark and mysterious rhyme is already extremely high, and it is difficult for the soul harvesting rice to break through the thick tricky rhyme. In turn, it is directly steamed under the wrap of the tricky rhyme!

  Su Wu's mind was spinning, thinking about what methods he could use that would never cause an 'accident'. When his thoughts flashed, a raging white light suddenly shot up all over his body.

   Strands of flames gushed out from the pores all over his body, enveloping him and the old Taoist on his back at the same time.

  The flame swayed around Su Wu,

  On the outer edge of the flame, it seems that there is an invisible force squeezing the bright white firewood, making it unable to radiate vigorously, and can only reunite around Su Wu and Xuanzhao Laodao!

   Even so, Su Wu felt that his state was much better the moment the temporary Vulcan body gathered from the fire appeared.

  The state of the veteran has also begun to improve!

   "At a time like this, is the Vesta Sect's method more useful...

   It’s really a one-shot, you can eat it all over the world. "

   Xuanzhao's eyes cleared a little.

  He narrowed his eyes and looked at the front as he walked slowly, but he never got away from Su Wu and his own obscurity, his brows were furrowed, and he never relaxed at all.

  Whenever Su Wu is about to distance himself from the dark and strange original form,

   There will always be various accidents,

   Su Wu had to slow down to deal with various accidents.

  —However, Huigui has never been able to close the distance with Su Wu. Su Wu has some useful means, and he can always stop Huigui at critical moments.

   Don't give it a second chance to face itself face to face!

  Under such tug-of-war,

  Su Wu is carrying the old way behind his back, and gradually withdraws from the Thunderbolt Dry Peach Forest where the Third Senior Sister Xuanzhao was once buried.

  The edge of the peach forest,

  On a withered peach tree, a few buds quietly sprouted.

  When Su Wu passed by it with the old Tao on his back, on those withered branches, buds sprouted one after another, and suddenly grew into emerald green leaves and pale pink buds!

  (end of this chapter)