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He wanted to swing his sword to resist, but the old man stepped on his arm, he screamed, and the Maotao sword dropped from his hand.
The other hand was going to grab the old man's leg again, but the old man kicked again, and his scream was even more horrific.
In an instant, he was dragged in front of Liu Yufu.
The old man pulled the skull birthday bowl out of Liu Yufu's hands, grabbed Mao Yuanyang's hands, and pressed them firmly, Mao Yuanyang immediately held the birthday bowl.
The body that was still struggling suddenly stiffened, and Mao Yuanyang's bloodshot eyes suddenly became extremely dull.
The old man let go of his hand directly.
An even weirder scene happened. Instead of struggling, Mao Yuanyang got up and knelt in front of the handful of longevity soil.
He picked up the longevity soil dully, and put it into the skull bowl.
All this happened too fast.
I feel even colder in my heart, this old man is really strong, and Mao Yuanyang is not weak, yet he didn't hurt him at all.
More sweat came out on my forehead, and Zhang Er suddenly let go of my mouth.
I closed my mouth tightly and still didn't dare to make a sound.
Suddenly Zhang Er lowered his head, his hand pressed to the ground, his finger was cut, blood seeped out, he was drawing a talisman.
During this period, I felt that the cold aura emanating from his body became more and more intense, and the mortuary clothes seemed to ooze blood.
The seven Taoist priests in the attic did not escape, and Mao Yuanyang, the master of the temple, was caught, and his life was at stake. How could they escape?
Several people stood in different positions, as if forming a formation, and continued to rush towards the old man.
"Don't love to fight! Save the Lord and go!" Someone growled.
The seven people arrived at Mao Yuanyang's side in an instant, the old man frowned, and suddenly raised his hand again.
With a bang, a series of paper pricked people fell from the beams of the house.
The lower part of these paper pierced figures is hollowed out, and it just fit into the bodies of these seven Taoist priests.
In an instant, the seven Taoist priests did not movenot even struggling.
All this is too weird
Mao Yuanyang has already put a small half of the longevity soil into the skull longevity bowl.
He finally stopped, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, and took a bite.
The sound of flesh and blood shattering was too ear-piercing. His mouth was full of blood, and blood flowed from his five fingers. He stretched out his hand and poured the blood on the longevity soil.
The old man's eyes were extremely satisfied.
He looked at his wrist steadily, as if in a daze.
After about half a minute, the bowl of longevity soil was soaked in blood.
Mao Yuanyang picked up the bowl and placed it on top of his head. His eyelids were half down, motionless.
The old man cupped his wrists, picked up a handful of longevity soil, stuffed it greedily into his mouth, and swallowed it after refusing.
Mao Yuanyang's face changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yintang, cheekbones, and the position of the person all appeared green.
There is more sweat on my forehead, he ate Mao Yuanyang's birthday first, and it will not do us any good
At this moment, Zhang Er's hand stopped, and he drew a talisman.
I don't know this talisman, it's too unfamiliar, and it's completely different from other feng shui talismans that reveal the suppressing power of things and the strong righteousness of holding down the magic spell.
This talisman is evil
At the top is an elongated corpse character, which is the opening gesture of normal talisman seals, and the bottom is either words such as Zhensha, Xisha, or Jiezi.
But in Zhang Er's talisman, he wrote the four characters of demons and monsters, and finally ended the talisman with the word resentment.
"Walk for the ghost" Zhang Er murmured four words.
Isn't this exactly the four words that the old man was talking about? He wants to act for the ghosts and kill us!
I suddenly thought of it.
Zhang Er used the way of the other to give back to him, and he also practiced the way for ghosts? To avenge the more than a hundred villagers in the bloody uniform on his body? !
The next moment, Zhang Er suddenly raised his head, his eyes were particularly fierce, staring at the gap between the wooden boards.
At this moment, the old man who was quickly filling his mouth with longevity soil suddenly turned around and looked directly in our direction!
Although Zhang Er's voice was low, he still found out!
"Get out!" The old man's male duck voice was extremely murderous.
Zhang Er suddenly smiled, and he pushed the wooden board away with a bang.
I didn't understand for a while, whyZhang Er suddenly made such a big move.
He even took out a sword from his pocket, a copper sword wrapped in white cloth, the blade was very short, about the length of a forearm.
Zhang Er was lame. Although he walked very fast, compared to those Taoist priests and the old man, he was actually slow, too slow!
It's just that the copper sword made my scalp numb, and it was like falling into an ice cellar for a moment, with a chill running down my spine.
Back then at Ji Niang Mountain, Zhang Er suddenly appeared like this. He rummaged through my clothes, but didn¡¯t find what he wanted, so he just took out this bronze sword and dealt with those servants!
How can Zhang Er have any skills.
But the thing on this bronze sword is amazing!
There is the poison of corpse head mushrooms on it!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Er brought all these things out!
"Uncle Zhang, be careful with him!" I also rushed out and pulled out the mourning stick without hesitation, but I was not so reckless, and I was very vigilant to pay attention to whether there was a wire in front of me.
From the corner of the eye, he also glanced over the beams and found that there were no more paper sticks.
In an instant, I also passed Zhang Er and hit the old man with a stick.
The old man suddenly sneered, he grabbed my wrist with one hand, and brought the longevity bowl to his mouth with the other hand, and the longevity soil poured into his mouth with viscous blood.
"In front of me, you are as slow as toddlers, far worse than Taoist priests of the Liu family." The old man's hand was too fast, and he directly grabbed my wrist.
Zhang Er is still a few steps away, but my heart is also cold, his skill, no matter how poisonous the copper sword is, it is useless!
My eyes were red, and I gave it up. I quickly grabbed the mourning stick with my left hand, and wanted to smash it down again.
The old man suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards my waist!
And he let go of my right hand, pushed me forward, and I staggered back directly, and with his kick, I rolled out at least three or four meters.
But just at this moment, Mao Yuanyang on the ground suddenly let out a shrill scream.
The voice was mixed, like an old man, a young man, and even a female voice.
He rushed out violently, pinched the old man's neck fiercely, and bit the old man's throat fiercely.
This scene is obviously an accident that the old man did not expect!
He also let out a scream, at this moment, Zhang Er has come to the old man!
As soon as he pulled off the mortuary clothes on his body, he wrapped them directly on top of the old man's head!
The old man wanted to fight back, but Mao Yuanyang hugged the old man with his whole body as if he was not afraid of pain and death. There were two sounds of flesh and blood bursting, and the old man grabbed Mao Yuanyang's ears and tore them apart. Mao Yuanyang didn't let go and retreat
In this scene, Mao Yuanyang was obviously the one who bumped into each other!
What's even weirder is that a bloody rune seems to be oozing out from the clothes on his back
This rune is very vague, but I think, why does it look like a rune drawn by Zhang Er? !
At the same time, Zhang Er grabbed Mao Yuanyang's hand and stuffed the bronze sword into Mao Yuanyang's hand!
Mao Yuanyang didn't hesitate at all, he slammed his sword and stabbed the old man's heart.
The moment he let go, the old man regained a little mobility.
Cursing ferociously, he raised his hand to block it, and grabbed the bronze sword.
The sword didn't go in, but the flesh on the old man's hand was more torn
"Kill me, because you want to kill me too?!" He cursed with a grinning grin: "Take your skulls later and make four bowls, all of you"
The old man's expression suddenly changed, and his voice stopped abruptly.
He stared blankly at his hand holding the bronze sword.
[The author has something to say]
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