During this time of thinking, I climbed another five meters.
Ji Niang is less than two floors away from me, and she is already close in front of me!
The snow wind became more and more fierce, and there was fog again between the top of the mountain. The hazy white mist wrapped around my body, and I suddenly felt a little confused.
Just at this moment, there were a few crackling sounds at the position of the wrist!
Immediately, I felt my mind clear up.
A few more raccoon bone strings were broken, and the broken beads fell down the hanging ladder, and there was only half a string of bone beads left in a bracelet
Looking at the top again, the corpse of Ji Niang seemed to hang her head.
I saw her face very clearly.
The pale skin, the chin full of air roots, became abnormally swollen due to the poison of the corpse head mushroom.
The shoehorn itself has a face and a bone face, but it can't be seen at all.
Her eyes are closed tightly, and now she feels only disgusted and bleak.
No matter what merits she had before her death, after her death she enslaved Ji Niang Village for a hundred years, and killed an unknown number of people for the purpose of becoming an immortal. She has no merits, and the rest is only sin.
There have been tyrants throughout the ages who harmed the people while they were alive, but she did a lot of harm after death.
She must no longer exist!
?Making up all my strength, I continued to climb up.
But at this moment, while the mountain wind was whistling, I heard a few thin suona sounds beside my ears
The sound of the suona seemed to be a curse to me. My scalp suddenly became dizzy, and my whole body was covered with goose bumps.
He glanced down from the corner of his eye.
I just realized that Mr. Yin came out
Not only Mr. Yin came out, Ma Baoyi and Soupo also came out.
The two of them have been restrained, and the male corpses of the bun girls who married their husbands have returned to their original positions. In the outermost corners are the villagers who were bloodletted and turned into demons.
Ma Baoyi and Sopo were detained there.
Minions, only the last two remain.
One was broken by me, and the other survived because he didn't deal with Zhang Er.
Zhang Er is nowhere to be seen at the moment, he should have escaped with Mrs. He
My heart was cold, I never expected that Ma Baoyi would lose at this moment.
He was detained there, Mr. Yin didn't kill him and why?
What about Shenji?
Delaying this moment, I continued to climb up, only the last meter away from Ji Niang.
The suona sound in my ear became more and more serious.
The voice was so sharp and piercing that even the girl on top of me moved!
She unexpectedly started to climb up slowly.
The climbing speed is not fast, but I feel that the hanging ladder is starting to become slippery, and I need to use all my strength to barely grasp it
I was astonished to the extreme, how could this bun girl climb up?
Without me as a sacrificial priest in the Jue Ming position! Mr. Yin's plan was destroyedhow could she
The moment I thought of this, I suddenly looked down.
I just realized that there is something I overlooked just now
Mr. Yin stood between the two servants playing the suona.
And Mr. Yin is standing on the top of the deadly position.
Moreover, he was also covered with a large mortuary garment!
I couldn't see Mr. Yin's face clearly, but I could see his movements clearly.
He raised his arms high, very pious, and knelt down straight.
A high-pitched male voice was also mixed with the suona sound.
"The essence of the second five is a sacrifice, the blood of the blood washes the stele, the man is unmarried, and the bun girl marries a husband, the weather is good, the middle age is peaceful!"
"Please Ji Niang, take advantage of the spirit of the mountain dragon, and ascend the gate of immortality!"
My heart sank completely.
At this last moment, Mr. Yin actually had a second handusing himself as the impetus for Ji Niang's emergence
I stopped looking at him, barely held on to the hanging ladder, and continued to climb up.
Ji Niang's speed is actually faster than mine.
The distance between us is being gradually opened up.
At the same time, another voice came into the sound of the suona.
This voice was actually Ma Baoyi's roar.
"Luo Shiliu! Stop her! If she is allowed to climb up, her last breath will not be broken! I'm afraid this living corpse is not a living corpse!"
There is also a?Weak and hysterical, my eyes widened and felt so hot that my blood vessels were about to burst.
But no matter how I chase I can never catch up with Ji Niang again
After about a few minutes, she went up to the pavilion at the top of the hanging ladder before me.
I was a little late, and when I went up again, I saw Ji Niang with her back to me, standing on the edge of the pavilion, as if looking at the ice peak.
The snow wind whizzed fiercely, her clothes fluttered, and the burial clothes on my body resounded endlessly.
Seen from the rear, her neck is also full of air roots, but these air roots are gradually disappearing
The snow wind is no longer a cold wind, with a trace of warmth, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.
It was the same when Ji Niang climbed the ladder last time, the vitality gathered from the eight peaks, and this vitality also rapidly transformed Ji Niang into a feather, and the corpse mushroom toxin on her body also disappeared rapidly.
I stared at her tightly, gripped the mourning stick in one hand, and the dagger that connects the vagina with the other, strode forward, and slammed the stick down on the back of Niang Ji's head!
As a result, my body was weird and uncontrollable. I was about to hit Ji Niang's back, but there was an inexplicable drive that made me stop!
Snapped! Another raccoon bone skewer was broken.
I regained control for a short while, and then slammed down again, but lost strength, and my feet slipped for a while.
With a bang, he fell to the ground.
When the severe pain came, I realized that I had been stepping on a part of Ji Niang's skirt just now.
She moved, turned, and I tripped.
Ji Niang bowed her head, and I looked at her.
The strands of hair were blown away by the wind, the roots of air on her face had completely disappeared, and the poison of the corpse head mushroom was completely blown away by the anger.
And on her cheeks and neck skin, some white down feathers are slowly emerging.
Angry, feathering her
Her chest was also rising and falling more and more.
Ma Baoyi's words also reminded me of Ma Baoyi's words at that time.
Now I understand what he meant.
Ji Niang is a half-breathed living corpse, and the living corpse is infused with such a huge amount of vitality to emerge, is that living corpse still a living corpse?
I suddenly realized the toxin of the corpse mushroom.
Ji Niang's inscription may also be false.
Was she really poisoned by the corpse mushroom because she was killed by someone? Did you arrange the bunniang's grave?
The poison of the corpse head mushroom is so strong, how could she have the time to survive until the tomb of Ji Niang was successfully repaired.
The living corpse itself is unwilling to be reconciled to resentment, and keeps its last breath, but the living corpse cannot last forever. If there is no trace of resentment, or a special method of preserving the corpse, it will definitely rot.
The servants below are definitely not simple living corpses.
Ji Niang's poisoning is fake, but it is true that she spent half her life wanting to become a fairy.
The poison of the corpse head mushroom will kill her, but this poison has also become the best way to preserve the corpse, she will not rot.
When the anger is infused and the poison is detoxified, it is also an opportunity for her to become a fairy, and it is also a chance for her to come back to life!
I got up from the ground and wanted to continue.
Just at this moment, the feathers on Ji Niang's face suddenly stopped growing.
Her skin was somewhere between a dead person and a living person, some turned blue and black, and there was also a black air entrance in the middle of the person.
The sound of the suona came to an abrupt end
My heart was beating wildly, and I looked sideways.
Only then did I realize that the two servants had already fallen, and Mr. Yin also fell.
Although it is far away, I can vaguely see clearly.
Mr. Yin is no longer middle-aged, but a haggard figure, with silver-white hair, and has become a sluggish old man.
The other two servants also lost their anger completely
Only then did I understand why.
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