I couldn't help being stunned, what what about Yang Xing?
At this time, "Yang Xing" suddenly struggled and raised his head, the cold moonlight shone on his blue-colored face, I looked closely, only to find that although this person was seven points similar to Yang Xing, he was not Yang Xing.
He is also in his thirties, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with an oval face, and his overall figure is relatively thin. The flesh on his face is slightly sunken, his cheekbones are high, and his browbones are particularly distinct.
He is not as shriveled and thin as a mummy like an ordinary mummy, but should have a thin body in itself,
Most importantly, that bluish complexion carried a cold and dead breath.
With just one glance, one can feel a cold air penetrate into the whole body from the soles of the feet, and quickly permeate to the limbs. If one takes another look, one can feel that one's body will be frozen stiff by the cold air emanating from the green corpse. .
After he raised his head, he didn't move. The moonlight seemed to form two converging points, one on him and the other in the big house in the middle of the mountain pool.
The mummy around him also became more ferocious.
Suddenly, another corpse moved, pushing away several mummified corpses pressing on him.
My complexion changed drastically, where is the "corpse"! It was clearly Qin Tai who was sucked into Yang Qi just now, and was taken away by the dark river under the coffin!
Qin Tai's cheeks were shriveled, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyeballs were protruding outwards, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
His chest kept rising and falling, and there was an unpleasant ho-hoh sound from his throat.
Apart from Zhao Si who fell to his death just now, Qin Tai had three other Feng Shui masters, all of whom were only sucked in Yang Qi, and were taken away by the dark river before they died completely.
For a while, I couldn't figure out whether Qin Tai was a dead body or a living person.
His appearance is too terrifying and hideous.
The excitement on Yang Xiayuan's face also froze. He stared straight at Qin Tai for a long time, as if wondering whether Qin Tai was dead or alive. When he was on Xing's green corpse, his eyes turned red instantly, and the corners of his wrinkled lips trembled a few times.
This green corpse is very similar to Yang Xing, which makes me very puzzled.
It is impossible to have such a coincidence in the world, such similarities, seventy-eight out of ten are blood relatives.
But Yang Xing looked down on Fengshui masters very much. At least from him, the Yang family didn't look like a Fengshui family.
The green corpse is not only wearing Taoist robes, I also noticed that there is something pinned to his waist.
In addition to the mahogany sword, there are also gossip mirrors, compass, and other things.
Now the change in Yang Xiayuan's expression made me even more confused, and I couldn't think clearly for a while.
At this moment, Mr. Yin suddenly said: "The dragon's energy gathers, the anger rushes, and the ominous mountain and auspicious stars raise the corpse. It's not accidental that such a green corpse came out." "It's just that the green corpse is still a Fengshui master, so It's not easy to deal with."
Liu Wensan and Chen Xiazi were also very dignified.
The wolf mastiff stopped barking and clamped its tail.
Facing the blood demon, the wolf mastiff is actually not enough to look at, and it can barely fight under desperate efforts, but this green corpse is definitely not an existence it can fight.
Yang Xiayuan suddenly laughed again, and that expression of crying and laughing was even weirder.
The gray parrot on his shoulder suddenly flew up crookedly again, flapping its wings, and landed on the green corpse's shoulder.
The blue corpse lowered its head and twisted its neck stiffly. His eyes gradually became clear from empty and dull, and the heaving chest clearly showed that he still had a breath.
Then the green corpse stretched out its hand, touched the gray parrot's neck on its shoulder, and suddenly pressed it down. When it was squeezed hard, there was a slight click, and the parrot's drooping head stood up.
The white fluff on its body also began to turn towards black.
"It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Father!" The green corpse suddenly smiled, turned his head, and looked straight at Yang Xiayuan.
The sound of "Father" made my head buzz.
This green corpse is Yang Xiayuan's son? !
Immediately I recalled that Yang Xiayuan had said before that when he came here for the first time many years ago, he brought his eldest son with him.
At that time, his eldest son had also made great achievements in Feng Shui, and his strength was not weak.
But because they misidentified Shengmen, they were taken away by the dark river!
Now, he has become such a vicious corpse!
"Alive, he can inherit my feng shui skills, and dead, he is also one of the best corpses. He is worthy of being my son of Qiu Tianyuan."
Yang Xiayuan's expression returned to normal, his voice was a bit majestic and cold, and there was even a bit of complacency in it.
The green corpse stroked the gray-skinned parrot's head and said, "Father, you are very old, and the old one is about to die."
"I didn't expect that you still didn't let go of this place, and you could still find it."
"Perhaps this is fate."
Yang Xiayuan nodded, and he said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, and clean up these "things" that block the way."
"This is fate! Fate allows us father and son to come here, and the corpse that emerges in this coffin is destined to be mine!"
Qing Shi stood up, he did not follow Yang Xiayuan's instructions, but smiled.
His smile is similar to that of Yang Xiayuan, with a gloomy and cold look.
It's just that because he is a green corpse, he looks even more terrifying.
I suddenly discovered that red fluff had grown on Qin Tai's body beside him.
It's not just Qin Tai, there are three Feng Shui masters standing beside him, their faces are also sunken, and they also have blood-colored fluff!
?I couldn't help but my hair stood on end, and my whole body was covered with goose bumps. Qin Tai and the three Feng Shui masters were not dead, but living corpses with their last breath.
They are not reconciled to death, they would rather die than die, and wash in the dark river, they are soaked in the permeating dragon aura, and now they are in this ferocious place where the dragon aura gathers, and they become blood demons directly!
He became a blood demon right after he died, and I am afraid that in time, he would also become a terrifying existence like a green corpse.
"Master Yang, I'm afraid things won't go as you wish. We can either deal with them or we have to go."
My eyelids twitched wildly, and I blurted out subconsciously.
"Let's go? It's been so many years, and I, Yang Xiayuan, haven't seen anything that I can't get!" After finishing speaking, Yang Xiayuan stared at the green corpse fiercely, and shouted: "You rebellious son, do you want to be disobedient and unfilial? ?! Why don¡¯t you quickly clean up these unsightly things?!¡±
Mr. Yin had already put his hands on his waist, and Shen Ji also pulled out his whip.
At the same time, the green corpse suddenly touched the mahogany sword at his waist.
With a snort, the sword flew straight at Yang Xiayuan!
"Gai Wen: The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters in the law."
"If you kill your father today, everything will be sad! The mahogany will turn into ghosts, and the hills will be full of viciousness. The ghouls are vicious, gather together!"
The cold voice of the green corpse resounded through the entire valley, making one's heart chill even more, and the scalp suddenly rose!
This is not the Sang Sang Mantra, the first sentence is the same, but the latter is extremely fierce!
He kept saying that he would kill his father, and that there would be evil spirits all over the mountain! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com