Afterwards, they slowly raised their arms and approached in a dull and dangerous manner like wild dogs or tiger wolves.

He let out a low growl, and the dense black energy hovered around his body.

In a short while, these dozen corpse puppets surrounded Yun Fan, and the poor people who were attacked by the corpse puppets took the opportunity to escape from the dangerous place, crying and leaving.

"A bunch of ignorant fools."

Seeing that the people were able to leave safely, Yun Fan waved the mysterious iron broom in his hand and set up a posture to prepare for the battle.

Fly across the galaxy to sweep the world!

Yun Fan leaped into the sky and directly performed the seventh exercise!

Under the blessing of Qi Jin, the power of Xuan Tie's broom doubled, and it swept across the whistling world with a light wave!

The surging strength was rampant, he danced his broomstick round, centered on himself for a time, called out a huge storm and flew all the corpses into the sky.

Randomly, Qi Jin uses the mysterious iron broomstick to trigger the hair, and the sharp broomstick can cut the body of the corpse puppet.

Unloading them eight pieces, turning them into a bloody rain falling from the sky.

In an instant, a large number of broken torso fell, and strands of black air escaped from it and dissipated in the wind.

Even though these harmful things were easily solved, Yun Fan still did not dare to be careless. There was still a dangerous atmosphere floating in the darkness, and he did not know what was in the invisible place.

At this time, the sound of footsteps behind him again, and he was approaching him.

Yun Fan couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend, so he subconsciously swung the Xuan Tie broom away, and at the same time turned his head to look.

But seeing the graceful and graceful white bamboo in white clothes, the pavilion-like white bamboo was holding an umbrella, with just one finger out of the other hand, he stopped the mysterious iron broom that was attacking him, "In your strange technique, There is a faint sword intent, which is really strange."

Bai Zhu had no intention of discussing kendo with him at this moment. He looked around the messy surroundings and said: "For some reason, dozens of corpse puppets suddenly appeared in the town, and those corpse puppets came here specifically to sniff the breath of our practitioners. It was behind the scenes who dealt with us Xishan disciples."

Yun Fan frowned and said, "The corpse puppets are so limited that they can't even fight me, and still deal with you? There is a problem with your inference."

"Your opinion is also unique. Since it is not for us, it is disgusting to us. This is also in line with the usual methods of those who can't see the evil way." Bai Zhu pinched an orchid finger very naturally, showing a charming gesture, but unfortunately the surroundings The scene is not a Broken Bridge Fengyue, if you don't let it, it will be very pleasing to the eye.

"Where are so many corpse puppets?" Yun Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, guessing a possibility.

He suddenly headed east, followed by Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu's slender fingertips moved the blue silk, and said, "It seems we have thought of one."

"It may be that the Yizhuang has a problem. Only there are a large number of unowned corpses, which are just suitable for people who practice ghosts to be refined into corpse puppets!"

One after another, the two quickly marched towards Yizhuang outside the town.

On the way, I met Zhou Suiyu and another male disciple of Xishan. They were cooperating with the small town to take part in destroying the puppets.

Although these monsters are not high in combat power, they are huge in number. Leaking one or two is also a great horror for the people in the town, so they must carefully investigate and sweep every corner of the town.

Yizhuang.

The so-called Yizhuang was originally a place for the people to store coffins.

However, the town is close to the Jingjiang River, and there are often unnamed corpses washed up on the land by the river, and these corpses are often randomly discarded in the Yizhuang. Therefore, the Yizhuang in the small town is extremely desolate. The eaves are covered by tiles, and there are no wild dogs and crows to bite and eat the corpse.

The two of them came outside the small town of Yizhuang, not yet close to the low wall, and had already noticed a strong sullen aura rising into the sky, and the eerie atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

The green grass was exhausted and yellow, and there were no snakes and insects approaching, and there was no vitality nearby.

The two glanced at each other tacitly, and realized that they had come to the right place.

"Strange, I have explored the Yizhuang in the small town before, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Bai Zhu put away the jade-bone umbrella, lightly moved the lotus step towards Yizhuang, the treacherous black mist felt the aura of a stranger, and it quickly surged like a wave of smashed bees.

However, worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Sect of Xishan, Bai Zhu only glanced slightly, twitched his eyebrows, only a burst of abundant spiritual power burst out, washing the black mist clean.

With Bai Zhu clearing the way, Yun Fan didn't have to spend a lot of effort to follow the path he had walked.

I saw only empty coffins in the Yizhuang where the unowned corpses were originally stacked.

The thick black mist hovered around, turning all the corpses into bloodthirsty monsters. They all left the Yizhuang and went to the small town.

"The man behind the corpse tide is no longer here. We are a step late." Bai Zhu glanced around and came to a conclusion.

"You mean, the man of Nether Netherworld?"

Yun Fan can be said to be very familiar with this evil way now. Such an unknown evil cultivator came to the town, which really affected the town's safety.

It's just that he and Bai Zhu don't know where the secret trickster went after coming to Yizhuang.

After dispelling the black mist that gathered in Yizhuang, and after eliminating the deadly spirits, the two returned to the town. At this time, Yi Sui Yu Gong was about to hold his fist to Bai Zhu: "Brother Bai, the corpses that attacked the town have all been wiped out. , We inspected for several laps and found no abnormalities."

"Thank you."

Bai Zhu smiled slightly and turned to Yun Fan: "Although the black hand behind the scenes is missing, the corpse puppet has been wiped out anyway, and the treasurer Yun has trouble."

After a simple courtesy, Bai Zhu left with the two Xishan disciples and disappeared into the silent darkness.

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...

"what?"

This unexpected accident made Yun Fan stay busy with Bai Zhu for a long time. When he returned to the inn, he saw a girl in a yellow shirt standing at the door, looking around, looking anxious, like Is waiting for others.

"Afan, you are finally back!"

The girl heard the footsteps, turned her head and saw Yun Fan return, with a pair of lovely pears on her cheeks.

If it weren't for his reserved and shy personality, I'm afraid he would have wanted to hug him a long time ago.

"It's so dangerous outside now. I heard people say that there is a corpse disaster. Those who have died have become monsters, biting the living everywhere! Those hunters with big swords, and mountain sect practitioners patrolled outside for several times. Killed a lot of monsters like that!"

After Li Weirou switched her personality, she couldn't see Yun Fan, and she inevitably became worried.

She doesn't know how to practice, so she can only stay near the inn and wait impatiently.

Seeing Yun Fan's figure, the little girl who could never hide her thoughts smiled extraordinarily, smiling like a flower, lighting up the dark night.

"It's okay, those monsters have been slaughtered."

Yun Fan walked back to the inn and asked, "Is Mr. Mu yet back?"

Li Weirou shook her head like a rattle, "Uncle still hasn't come back."