Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

"Tick-tock-tick~"

The shroud corpse ran very fast, its two short legs were like wind wheels.

Qin He looked at the yellow cloth bag, and there was a hole in the back, which was obviously broken by the masked man with a spell.

Hurting others is not beneficial to oneself!

Wait, I will find you in a while!

This bag looks very practical, I won't go home tonight if I can't get the spell.

Roll it up and pinch it under the armpit, Qin He gallops like lightning, chasing after the corpse in shroud.

...

Just as the two of them left, two more parties hurried over.

On one side was a big monk with a shiny head, holding two pestles that looked like chopsticks in his hands, which were completely out of proportion to his body shape.

"Stop the daring monsters, the poor monk is here!" Before the great monk arrived, he shouted at the top of his voice, like a Hong Zhong Dalu, shaking people's hearts and souls.

As soon as we arrived at the alley, a person came in front of us.

who?

Naturally, it was the old clapper who escaped with his life by chance, staggering and sweating profusely all over his body.

He was still yelling for help.

The great monk opened his hand to block it, "Almsgiver, where is the evil spirit, wait for the poor monk to capture it."

The old clapper saw that he was a monk, and his instinctive heart was slightly relieved, but then he thought of the masked man just now, and saw the big monk's eyes were cold, he was holding two sharp knives in his hand, and there were layers and layers on his neck. His flesh folds are different from ordinary people.

Terrified, he gasped again, turned around and ran again.

"Help!"

The voice that just lowered the score returned to its previous shrill voice again.

The half of Xicheng was so startled that it trembled in awe.

"Eh?"

The great monk was stunned, scratching his bare head with question marks all over his face.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the great monk shook his head, lay down on the ground and searched carefully, and soon found two rows of fine footprints on the ground, with very small steps, wide front palms and pointed rear palms, not resembling a human shape.

"Zi Liu~" The great monk stretched out his big tongue and licked the footprints, smacked his mouth, and stared at him: "Ami, your whole family is a Buddha, refining corpse puppets?!"

"If this harm is not eliminated, there will be serious trouble!"

The great monk hurriedly got up and moved his nose, as if he didn't feel enough, he pinched his fingers and muttered: "The wind and smoke from all directions enter my mouth, Mani Padme Hum, the taste of the tongue is traced!"

Then I saw him turn a few directions, sticking out his tongue and chasing in the direction Qin He left.

...

"Help, help!"

The old clapper continued to shout, and when he turned a corner, his foot became unsteady, and he rolled from the alley to the street.

At this time, I saw a group of people coming from the opposite side, each holding weapons.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, whips, maces and hammers, shovels, sticks and lances, kidnappers and shooting stars.

There are eighteen kinds of weapons, and there are all kinds of weapons.

The leader, with four copper coins on his chest, walked forward quickly with a mace on his shoulders: "Where is the person chasing you?"

When the old clapper saw it, he howled and almost cried, he was from the Feiyuwei Burning Corpse Hall, so he was safe this time.

Over and over again, I almost lost my life.

"In...in the back alley, a masked villain, a fat monk, and a corpse in a shroud." The old clapper replied tremblingly.

"Is there a fat monk?"

When Wei Wu heard this, his eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Great Immortal Qingniu, you really showed up."

These days, Wei Wu is easy to find.

There are not many fat people these days, either in high schools or temples.

But he searched all the temples in the capital, but couldn't find the right person.

Today, when he was on duty, he heard the news that the Great Immortal Qingniu who had done bad things with his own face appeared at the pier.

After chasing a shroud corpse who didn't know where it came from, the whole pier turned into a mess, and even entered the city.

When Wei Wu heard it, he said that there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in.

Without further ado, he summoned a group of brothers and did not burn the corpses, and came out to find someone.

Wei Wu swears that when he finds the Great Immortal Qingniu, he will drown him in the cow dung pit, let him merge with the cow dung forever, so that you can poke any cow dung without any trouble.

A group of people rushed into the alley quickly, just in time to see the great monk running out from the other end.

"Stop, don't run!" Wei Wu gave chase.

...

"Swoosh swish~~"

Ten large corpse nails pierced the air, sealing off all the escape routes of the shroud corpse.

No more accidents happened, and the shroud corpse was directly nailed to the wall.

Seeing this, Qin He clapped his hands and grinned.

Thick and big is easy to use, but also sharp and unparalleled.

A corpse of this level was directly nailed through.

The shroud corpse let out a piercing scream, and frantically tried to pull out the death nail, but it couldn't be pulled out at all, and the two little claws were burned by the talisman inscription pattern on it, emitting bursts of blue smoke.

Qin He looked at it, good guy, this thing, the body and head are human, yes, dry and dry, it looks like a dwarf, with sharp teeth, gray eyes without black pupils.

But the hands and feet are not human.

The hands were long and furry, probably the arms of some kind of ape, hanging down almost to the heel.

The feet are even more amazing, they look like a pair of webbed feet.

The front is wide and the back is pointed, with three toes, and there are webs in the middle, but they are much thicker and larger than duck webs.

It is simply a monster put together by people.

The materials are humans, apes, and some kind of duck-webbed spirits.

Qin He doesn't know much about this thing, but he has seen silhouettes from shadow puppetry.

In all likelihood, it was some kind of man-made corpse puppet.

Unexpectedly, such a thing was buried under the mass grave.

There is no doubt that the masked man just now is absolutely inseparable.

After looking at it a few more times, Qin He didn't waste any more time, and "swished" twenty small town nails into the key acupuncture points on Shroud's body.

The shroud corpse immediately stopped moving.

Seeing this, Qin He pulled out the nails of Dazhen's corpse one by one, and put them back in the armpit space.

The Dazhen Corpse Nail is good, but it will stick out after piercing through the corpse, especially for such a thin corpse, it is not good at it.

So the town nail still has its uses.

After finishing, Qin He clamped the shroud corpse under the creaking nest, and began to search for the masked man just now.

Whether it is to solve the conspiracy under the mass grave, or the yellow bag, you have to find him.

Hope Qi Art is activated!

In an instant, the dark night took on another look in Qin He's eyes.

In the center of the capital, there was a round of rising sun above the imperial city, and Qin He could barely open his eyes because of the glare.

The mind power of the subjects accumulated by the Dali Dynasty for hundreds of years, even if the situation is declining, is still radiant.

So dazzling, it forms the darkness under the lamp.

Qin He couldn't see the whole picture of the capital at all, only some of the fringe areas far away from the imperial city could still see traces of unusual auras.

One of them vaguely resembled that of a masked man.

Without any hesitation, Qin He chased after him.

Not long after Qin He left, the Great Monk came. He opened his mouth and blew the wind. He found the place where the shroud corpse was crucified, and stretched out his big tongue to lick the wall with a "ziliu". Glaring, he continued to chase down in the direction where Qin He disappeared.

Behind him, Wei Wu followed closely with a group of people, looked left and right, and hurriedly chased after him.