Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

I think this distance is deliberately maintained by Liao Cheng.

He took out the dagger just now, which seemed to make people feel self-defense.

But it seems to me that he is ready to kill...

Let Dongyang and Shangqing come to open the coffin, I am afraid he will kill these two first, so Liao Cheng kept such a distance...

But the sound of Shangqing escaped.

The fear, astonishment, and astonishment in it made people feel chills in their hearts!

Is the feathered good corpse so frightening at a glance? !

A little bit of faint black mist rose from the coffin.

I thought I heard a slight cough.

The appearance of this voice shocked everyone!

Jiang Pan's expression also changed, and he murmured: "The black mist...it shouldn't be, the black mist is a grievance, and it has become a good corpse, and there is no more yin and resentment..."

Liao Cheng stepped forward, as if he was going to the coffin.

The instinctive reaction made me raise my hand and grab Liao Cheng's shoulder.

I shouted in a low voice: "Brother Liao, let's go down first!" In fact, what was even weirder was that after Shangqing said the escape word, there was no movement or reaction.

He and Dongyang stood beside the coffin in a daze, as if they had lost all mobility.

The black mist filled more and more, almost covering both Shangqing and Dongyang.

The next moment, there was a struggling and trembling voice, which came from the Taoist Priest Shangqing, and he tremblingly said: "Flee!"

After the sound stopped abruptly.

It was Dongyang's voice, but his tone became much thinner, as if sarcastic, and said, "Escape? Where are you going to escape?!"

There was a rustle.

In the black mist above the coffin, a shadow seemed to stand up.

Now I can barely see it, that shadow is a corpse!

The corpse was extremely tall, with a broad chest, a thick neck, and a square face full of chilling and coldness.

He had a big braid around his neck, his eyes were closed...

On his cheeks, there are many down feathers...

This is down feather, not the down feather of Huasha Corpse.

Some of the down feathers are raised, and some are clinging to the face, as if forming lines...

I immediately thought of the feathers I saw on Xu Fu's grave.

But this, there is a world of difference...

Because the feathers Xu Fu saw were pure white.

Why is this down feather so dark? !

Jiang Pan's expression turned pale with shock.

Liao Cheng was also shocked, his eyes were wide open, almost protruding from their sockets.

"Black... how could it be black?!"

There were big beads of sweat on Liao Cheng's forehead. He bit his lip so hard that he almost bleed!

"Escape!" The word "escape" from Liao Cheng caused everyone in the field to panic!

The three of us jumped towards the bottom of the altar almost at the same time!

After landing with a bang, Liao Cheng rushed towards the tomb passage.

I turned my head to look at the paper figurine Xu, and shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Xu, hurry up, go first!" At this moment, I fully understood and woke up.

The corpse in the coffin is not a good corpse!

A good corpse is a great good, without evil thoughts, and has white feathers.

This black corpse is evil, a great evil!That's why Kuroba was born!

This black corpse is a feathered evil corpse!

Guan Xiantao is actually a feathered corpse? !

The paper figurine Xu just got up from the ground, and he looked back with a very solemn expression.

I urged him to escape again!

Those Mr. Yinjutsu and Mr. Yangshuo run the fastest.

In a blink of an eye, Mr. Yinju, who had slandered Uncle Xu, arrived at the door of the tomb passage.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly descended from top to bottom and landed directly on his shoulder.

There was a click, the sound of flesh and bones breaking...

The man didn't even utter a scream, he was smashed to the ground heavily, blood spurted from his chin, mouth and nose!An even weirder scene happened...

The blood flowed into the ground and disappeared...

No!It's not disappearing!

Instead, there are many thin grooves on the ground. After the blood enters, it flows along the grooves and flows towards the center...

That Mr. Yin Art has already died!

The person standing in front of him is none other than the Daoist Shangqing who let us escape just now!

Now, Daoist Shangqing's eyes are pitch black, and the whites of his eyes cannot be seen at all.

Even some black feathers appeared faintly on his face.

"Changsong... The collision of the feathered corpse is so scary, I don't have the ability to resist at all..." Jiang Pan's voice was particularly unpleasant.

His hands suddenly twitched at his waist, and there were several copper coins between his fingers!

Liao Cheng's face was completely gloomy, and he shouted in a low voice: "Except for the Taoist priest Shangqing, we can't get out! We were put together by this Guan Xiantao, he is a feathered corpse! Escape first, and then make a long-term plan!"

The remaining eight Yinjutsu and Yangsuan masters, apart from the fear on their faces, also showed their own things.

Or compasses, or copper coins, and other things that seem to be bamboo sticks and long sticks.

Everyone roared almost in unison, and rushed towards Daoist Shangqing!

A rustling sound came from behind him!

I turned around sharply.

It turned out to be the paper man Xu, he raised the steel wire with one hand, tied five mouthfuls of green corpse paper, and rushed towards the altar!

On the edge of the altar, Daoist Dongyang also looked like he was in trouble, and was about to approach behind the three of us.

It just so happened that the paper tie controlled by the paper figurine Xu blocked it!

Daoist Dongyang suddenly raised his hand, and a bronze sword in his hand slashed at the green corpse paper!

While the copper light flickered, the most current green corpse paper pierced his head with the sword.

However, he didn't chop it up.

On the contrary, it was the green corpse paper that entangled him tightly and dragged it down fiercely!

The remaining four green corpse papers fell directly on the altar!

This scene immediately made me overjoyed!

The green corpse paper was tied up, which came in handy!

"Uncle Xu! Stop the Taoist Master Shangqing!" Jiang Pan immediately roared in a low voice.

Because those eight masters of yin and yang calculations obviously lost the wind, Jiang Pan also rushed forward, joined the battle, and slapped the copper coins on the forehead of Daoist Shangqing!

The paper figurine Xu didn't help Jiang Pan, his face was extremely serious, and while swinging his one arm, the four paper bundles rushed towards the center of the altar.

The attention of Liao Cheng and I also looked there!

Paper figurine Xu's green corpse is very strong. After all, this feathered corpse uses a collision method. He is not a living person, so it is difficult to move. We still have a chance...

What made my eyelids twitch wildly was that I hadn't noticed just now, at some point, Guan Xiantao's immortal corpse was no longer in the coffin.

Instead, he was standing in the center of the altar, his body bent slightly, his head looking obliquely forward.

Isn't this movement exactly the same as the one on the mural? !

My whole body was shocked, my eyes widened, and it was as if I had been enlightened.

"He, not Guan Xiantao! He is the group of intruders that Guan Xiantao got rid of, and he is begging Guan Xiantao!"

I turned my head abruptly, and looked towards the diagonally upward behind us, which is the direction that the feathered corpse was looking at!