Now, Ning Wu really couldn't avoid it.

His left hand was still stuffed into the boy's corpse's mouth, and only his right hand could move.

The attack of the girl's corpse puppet became even more fierce. The whole body popped out from the coffin board and rushed towards Ning Wuxie!

Ning Wuxie clenched his right fist, stars suddenly lit up on his right arm, and they were about to hit the corpse girl's face!

But suddenly, the bloody mouth of the girl's corpse split open to the back of her head, all the way to her earlobe!

A horrifying scene happened: the girl's grin widened even wider, and her lower jaw opened to a completely impossible angle, as if the girl's entire head was split from the middle!

Ning Wuxie screamed inwardly.

His punch was originally aimed at the girl's face.

But the corpse puppet suddenly opened its mouth wide and changed its form. His punch hit the corpse puppet's mouth!

In the blink of an eye, it was impossible to stop the momentum.

Phew! The corpse puppet bit Ning Wuxie's right fist.

Severe pain instantly shot through her right hand. It wasn't just as simple as the skin and flesh being punctured. Ning Wuxie felt that there were thousands of bugs desperately burrowing into her flesh at the wound.

There is corpse poison.

As soon as the corpse puppet succeeded in attacking, he immediately held Ning Wuxie's right arm like a monkey, straightening his waist and climbing up his feet, as if he wanted to hang directly on him.

That would be bad!

At this moment, Ning Wuxie suddenly saw a ball of light lighting up from the corner of his eyes.

It’s Xuan’er!

A huge and vast wave of true energy was suddenly released from Xuan'er's palms, with such force that it directly shattered the two coffins in front of her!

Seeing that Ning Wuxie was about to be injured, Xuan'er overcame her fear and released a wave of spiritual power without even using any martial arts or magical powers!

But with the blessing of Xuan'er's Immortal Spirit Taoist body and her cultivation at the peak of concentration, this fluctuation of spiritual power can make a huge difference!

The figure of the corpse puppet girl suddenly felt as if she had been hit hard, and she was knocked away horizontally!

Ning Wuxie controlled the flying sword to dodge suddenly and cut the girl into two pieces.

it's over.

"Huh...huh..."

Xuan'er still kept her hands stretched out, her face turned pale with fright.

"Xuan'er!"

Ning Wuxie rushed forward and hugged Xuan'er tightly in her arms, both to comfort and to thank her.

The sudden appearance of the little girl's corpse exposed a flaw in him, and he was almost injured, but fortunately Xuan'er came to help.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Xuan'er also hugged Ning Wuxie with her back, burying her head in his neck and sobbing.

"your hands!"

As if she suddenly remembered something, Xuan'er broke away from Ning Wuxie's arms, grabbed his right hand and looked at it.

Ning Wuxie had already taken off the upper body of the boy's corpse and placed it on the ground. At this time, there was a row of blood-red tooth marks at his tiger's mouth. The deep parts had been punctured and blood was flowing out.

A strange green-black color has spread from the wound, occupying the entire tiger's mouth, and is still spreading outward at a slow speed.

Corpse poison!

The corpse puppet is an evil thing, with corpse poison on its teeth and claws. If it were a mortal, it would have died suddenly!

Xuan'er was so frightened that she almost burst into tears. Without any hesitation, she opened her mouth to suck.

"Xuan'er! This is corpse poison, it can't be sucked out." Ning Wuxie quickly stopped her.

"Then what should we do!" Xuan'er held his hand, her face full of anxiety.

Ning Wuxie tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it tightly around her wrist to prevent the corpse poison from spreading.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem. There are more important things now. Follow me!"

Ning Wuxie raised his head, his eyes filled with anger!

Wang Dayong!

He rushed out of the wooden house in one stride. A large group of villagers who had been attracted by the noise had gathered outside the door. They were looking around in panic. When they saw Ning Wuxie rushing out, they were all startled.

"Where is your village chief?!"

Ning Wuxie shouted sharply.

Now, he finally understood why Wang Dayong was so anxious for him to see the two children's corpses that night!

If the corpse puppets are activated at night, their strength and speed will be even higher!

The villagers stepped back with frightened expressions on their faces, trembling as they looked at the angry immortal.

A courageous villager pointed to the main road in the village: "After the village chief heard that you came to see the baby's body, he immediately rode out of the village and headed east."

Ning Wuxie was shocked and angry: "He is alone?! Where is his family!"

"The village chief has no family here, his children have all been sent to the city, and his wife died young."

The villager said tremblingly.

No wonder this Wang bravely set up a zombie trap to harm him! He has already thought of his way out!

In other words, Ning Wuxie insisted on doing things at his own pace, which made him confused and ran away in a hurry.

"Is there a horse?!" Ning Wuxie asked again.

"What?" The villager was stunned, "Of course there is, but the village elder's wife has died long ago..."

"I asked you, do you have any horses in your village? Riding horses!"

Ning Wuxie was almost furious! As he shouted angrily, his true energy burst out from his whole body.

"Oh! Yes, yes!"

Ning Wuxie pulled Xuan'er and followed a villager to the stable, got on the horse, and immediately chased in the direction where Wang Dayong escaped.

That is east of Muluo Village, where Maple Mountain is located.

We really need to get a flying magic weapon, Ning Wuxie said in her heart, otherwise a dignified monk would have to ride a horse.

But luckily there was Bai Zhou, and he was already sending a message to Bai Zhou with his mind, asking her to rush to intercept Wang Dayong!

The horses in the village had never sprinted so fiercely before. After running for a few steps, they started to slack off and slow down. Ning Wuxie clamped his legs directly, causing the horse to scream in pain, spread its hooves and ran away.

It also wanted to cause trouble and push Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er down, but Ning Wuxie punched them in the neck, and it didn't dare to do anything wrong again.

Xuan'er sat in Ning Wuxie's arms, rocking back and forth with the bumps of the horse's back.

"Are we going to chase the village chief now?" Xuan'er asked.

"Yes." Ning Wuxie put a hand on her waist, worried that she would lose her seat and fall.

"Did he turn those two children into those monsters?"

"That's called a corpse puppet, a puppet." Ning Wuxie pointed out, "It shouldn't be him, he is just a mortal."

"It must have been some kind of deal with the monster from the Swallowing Heart Cult. He sacrificed the child, and Swallowing Heart taught him gold or something."

"Then why does he want to harm us?!" Xuan'er said angrily.

Ning Wuxie snorted, "Of course it's also the mission of the Heart Devouring God Sect. The demonic ways are really rampant this time. It seems that they are determined to stir up some big troubles on the Confucian side."

The horse's hooves were galloping, and not long after leaving the village entrance, a stream of white light quickly passed over the head and rushed forward. Ning Wuxie knew that it was white porridge.

After walking along the road for a while, a figure appeared in front of me.

A horse fell on the side of the road, with a large gash in its neck and bright red blood flowing out. It seemed that as it was about to rush into the woods beside the road, its neck was scratched by a claw.

Next to the horse corpse, a figure was sitting on the ground, crawling backwards in a hurry, seemingly extremely frightened.

In front of him was a small white fox.

The white fox is not big in size but has a lot of momentum. At this time, its furry tail expanded several times and was actually larger than its body. As it swayed, the purple shadow condensed and transformed into the shape of nine tails. The evil aura filled the air and it became fierce in an instant.

Bai Zhou lowered his body, bared his teeth, and drove Wang Dayong to the road.

Wang Dayong had never seen such a monster before, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his wits.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves sounded behind him. He looked back and saw that the remaining seven souls were almost gone.

Ning Wuxie!

"Immortal, Immortal Master! Immortal, save me! I came out... came out to collect medicine, and was attacked by this monster!"

He was shocked at first, and then spoke incoherently, as if he didn't want to give up the last chance.

But his face was full of guilt.

Seeing Ning Wuxie arriving, Bai Zhou calmed down and flew onto Xuan'er's shoulder.

Seeing the monster landing on the shoulder of the girl in Ning Wu's arms, the old man's face instantly turned gloomy, and the last bit of hope in his eyes dissipated.

"Immortal Master...I..."

"Go back with me and accept the Confucian interrogation."

Ning Wuxie never dismounted, but the spiritual sword from the storage ring had already flown out and hovered above Wang Dayong's head.

His figure blocked the sun, casting a shadow that enveloped Wang Dayong.

The mortal old man only felt that this was a messenger sent from heaven to liquidate the evil deeds he had committed.

"It was the monster from the Heart Devouring God Cult who forced me to do that!" The old man was so frightened that his whole body was shaking and he couldn't stand up. He shouted with all his strength.

"Come back with me and someone will be responsible for investigating."

"Can I still live?"

Ning Wuxie stopped talking, already knowing something in her heart.

Wang Dayong was already dead for his crimes, so now he could just be tied up and handed over to the Confucians.

Seeing that Ning Wuxie was silent, Wang Dayong's heart trembled again, and his face was completely ashen.

Of course he knew what he had done, and he also knew the methods of Confucianism as the top sect in the world.

After his body stiffened for a moment, he suddenly turned grim. He reached into his arms and found a heart made of yellow clay.

"Since you can't live, then don't even think about it!" He shouted at the top of his lungs.

With a puff, Loess's heart was crushed by him, and a wisp of imperceptible blood escaped instantly and flew straight towards Fengshan behind him.

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