During this period, Sifang Yizhuang had no business, so who had no evil spirit on those dead guys, but instead made the coffin shop make money.

Licheng was panicked by the demons, and the lively Piaoxiangyuan, which used to be bustling, had no business, so I was really scared this time.

To be honest, Ning Yu couldn't figure out this kind of fear. Staying in Piaoxiangyuan may be affected, so staying at home will not be able to do so?

In half a month, Ning Yu went there two or three times, which made Zi Yue's resentment deepen.

Seven days later, on the evening of that day, crows fell on the wall and were driven out by mulberry turtles.

"It's really bad luck. The crow fell on the wall, nothing good."

There have been no horrifying tragedy these days. Even the Piaoxiangyuan has returned to a little lively, but it also gives Ning Yu a bad premonition, the tranquility before the storm.

The other three senior brothers have not returned. According to Sang Gui, they have all gone to the prefecture to make a fuss. Licheng is still too small to bear the hearts of young people.

The moment the afterglow of the sunset disappeared, a large group of crows came from somewhere, landed on the wall of the charity village, making messy screams, which made people feel upset.

Ning Yu suddenly stood up and picked up the bow and arrow. Old Gui and Senior Sister Wanling also came out of the room, with a solemn look on their faces, and the crow called the mourning, which was definitely not a matter of empty talk among the people.

Crows are much more sensitive to evil spirits than ordinary humans.

In an instant, the few people thought of something and went to the back garden together.

Outside the room where Li Futu was in seclusion, the yellow talisman paper covered with the walls was clattering, as if it was about to fly out of the wall.

A kind of evil aura was radiating from the gaps between the doors and windows, not evil aura, but corpse aura!

"Master!" Wanling shouted, the old man of Gui frowned, Ning Yu's face was solemn, something big happened.

This sound of Master was like a fuse, causing the entire house to explode completely, and the yellow talisman paper flew around, losing the ability to suppress it.

The evil spirit of the corpse soared into the sky, and the whole city could see it. The smell of fishy smell dispersed, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from the evil spirit of the corpse, and there were laughter from neither human nor ghosts.

A figure gradually emerged, with sparse hair, scarlet pupils, and deep wrinkles on his face. It was not Li Futu, but Li Futu's blood-colored rosary hanging on his neck.

At the same time, the left leg is extremely thick, much thicker than the right leg, and the blood vessels are blue and black, covering the rich corpse evil spirit.

Demon Taoist! Ning Yu's pupils contracted, and he saw a blood mark on his neck.

Sure enough, the demon Taoist's left hand emerged from the evil spirit of the corpse, carrying a pale head, which was Li Futu, with a bunch of big hands, and the head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white things scattered all over the ground.

"Master!" Wanling's eyes were red, and a rich blood energy appeared all over her body, and she was a little uncontrollable.

Li Futu treated her as her own son, so she naturally regarded Li Futu as her father. Now that she saw this scene, how could she not be angry?

Sang Zhui, Dahu, and Leng Gu also came here. When he saw this scene, he looked shocked. The pressure brought by the evil aura of the soaring corpse was too strong.

"Delicious blood food..." The demon Taoist made a silence and his scarlet tongue licked his cracked lips.

Ning Yu's face looked ugly. Why was this happening? Didn't the Demon Taoist die? Why did he look no different from living?

He was just a little sad about Li Futu's death, not like Wanling, but the key is what they will do next?

At this moment, the empty wind between heaven and earth rose, and blood lights emerged from outside the Yizhuang Village, crossing and crossing, shuttled through the void, and vaguely five short figures appeared, making gloomy laughter.

Feng Shui array!

Ning Yu was suddenly shocked and saw two figures appearing outside the wall in the air. One was wearing a golden tiger robe, while the other was much more elegant, and was supported by a man in a golden tiger robe.

Walking in the air is a symbol of the Dharmakaya realm, and his identity is self-evident. One of them must be the city lord, while the other should be a mysterious Feng Shui master.

Even if the reinforcements appeared, Ning Yu's face did not ease. The Feng Shui array was not formed in one day, which means that the city lord actually treated them as bait.

No... they treated Li Futu as bait, as for Ning Yu and the others who had not yet entered the city lord's eyes.

"The method of refining a body into a corpse is the evil path in the evil path. The demon Taoist. If it weren't for the advice of the person, I wouldn't have thought you would actually walk this path."

The Feng Shui master spoke with a calm and gentle breeze that was exactly the same as Nie Wushuang.

"You are waiting for me here..." The demon Taoist looked up at the blood pattern, and five illusory figures were shuttled through the void.

"We can only calculate that you should be looking for other limbs in Licheng." The city lord spoke with a sense of thickness.

The demon Taoist committed crimes in other places, and they had no way to prevent them and did not intend to prevent them, but the other physical demon Taoist would definitely come to see them.

Dongcheng Yizhuang is the weakest force, just wait for the rabbit.

"It has been gone for thousands of years since it was refining into a corpse. Who can tell you??" The demon Taoist was a little out of control. The method of refining into a corpse is to transform his body into a corpse through a special method and walk on the corpse path.

It is a very dangerous evil path. No one dares to walk in the devil path, but it was actually seen in Licheng.

"A person cannot die, he has a sanity, and he still wants to take away the bodies of the rest of his people. If you eliminate it, the answer will come out." Feng Shui master said Feng Qingyun, but every sentence is angering the demon Taoist.

Ning Yu was slowly retreating. Every kind-hearted person in this group of people didn't do anything directly, and he was still making fun of him here.

However, the next moment, the demon Taoist roared, and the evil spirit of the corpse soared into the sky, endless dry bones appeared, and the twisted ferociousness was all his murderous sins, which made him a body of evil spirit of the corpse.

It is because of this body of killing evil, that the demonic Taoist wants to walk on the path of corpse. Once all the limbs are retrieved and the killing evil spirit is completely turned into the evil spirit of corpse, he may surpass the Dharma body and become the rumored king of corpses - Drought Bah!

Instead of soaring into the sky, he came towards Ning Yu and the others, taking blood food to replenish energy.

Ning Yu cursed: "Brother, your enemy is in heaven, what are you looking for us for??"

They retreated at a very fast speed, but it was impossible to compare with the speed of the demon Taoist.

At this moment, the old ghost rushed out of the evil, his hunched body straightened, his qi and blood were like pillars mixed with golden aura, and his withered body gradually became strong, and he temporarily blocked the demon Taoist.

"A useless pill?" The demon Taoist stopped, with a little surprised in his scarlet pupils.

What is the useless elixir? The impact of the magic body in the realm of the transformation of elixir fails to impact the Dharma body, and the qi and blood have not been completely transformed into magic power. They gather back into the dantian and turn into blood and qi elixir mixed with magic power, which is the useless elixir.
Chapter completed!