Leaving behind the collapsed, empty shell of the body.

A sense of crisis came to my mind.

Wusheng also disappeared.

A hand, like a chicken's claw, appeared where he had just stood. It came from a black mass floating in the air.

"I think we can talk."

An inanimate voice sounded.

Hold the heaven and earth in your palm,

He immobilized the ghost with one palm.

The palms of my hands felt a biting coldness.

Kill, that's the word that answered him.

"It's really not good to have such a bad temper."

The monster suddenly reached out its hand, and Wu Sheng felt a pain in his palm, as if someone had stabbed him with a knife.

As soon as the palm of the hand was loosened, the monster escaped from the control, then disappeared, returning to the place where the body was still standing.

"what are you up to?"

Seeing the monster reaching for something, a ray of Buddha's light knocked it away and rolled to the ground. Only then did it see its full appearance.

It is as big as a baby, its body is black and blue, its skin is like an old tree, its arms are above its knees, and its eyes are like evil ghosts and Rakshasa.

"Where did such a monster come from?"

After a lifetime of screaming, he stretched out his hand to grab Wusheng. There was clearly at least ten feet between him and Wusheng, but suddenly a black palm appeared in front of him and was blocked by his Buddha's palm.

"Spell?"

When I looked up again, the monster had disappeared.

Wu Sheng did not rush to pursue him, but continued to guard beside the county magistrate's body.

There should be something else on him.

He saw, among the torn sleeves and robes, he saw a "wishful bag" and reached out to take it off.

Almost at the same time, his heart skipped a beat, and the ground beneath his feet cracked open, revealing a black arm with five fingers like chicken feet.

"Give it back to me!" The ghost emerged from the soil and was furious.

"It seems like there is something here that is very important to you. In that case, how about I help you put it away first and wait until your mood stabilizes before giving it to you?"

The monster suddenly erupted with astonishing black energy, spreading out in all directions like countless black ribbons, among which hundreds of strange hands stretched out toward Wu Sheng.

Om,

A true word.

Then there was a soft sound, white-gold light shone, and the Buddhist sword was unsheathed.

The sword light spreads horizontally, cutting off the black energy,

Hold the heaven and earth in your palm,

The monster was immobilized by Wu Sheng before it had time to react.

Wu Sheng pointed a finger in the distance.

The shouts and the wind seemed to stop at this moment, and there seemed to be a ray of light shining through the air.

There was a bit of light in the head that had just lost its focus, and then it sunk and shattered. Black energy surged and gathered towards the broken place, as if it wanted to fill it up and sew it up.

It's like wrapping fire with paper or holding dirt to block the rushing river, it won't help.

The ferocious, disgusting head was split open, like a broken watermelon, hanging there, red and white flowing all over the ground.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Wu Sheng stared at the body of the monster crouching on the ground. The head had been broken and half of it was left, but it looked like a ghost baby.

To seize the body, it turns out that it is not to seize the soul, but to seize the body together with the soul!

This body must not be left behind,

Wu Sheng found firewood from the mountain, lit a fire, and threw it in together with the headless corpse.

In the raging flames, the three corpses, two large and one small, showed no damage at all. No matter how Wu Sheng added firewood, it was like they were three pieces of cold iron and the flames could not refine them.

It is said that after a zombie has reached a certain level of cultivation, it will become a copper-skinned and iron-boned person. Not only is it difficult to use swords, but it is also not afraid of ordinary fire and can jump as fast as flying. This zombie has obviously reached this level of cultivation. This ordinary flame has already

You can't hurt him. As for the other evil cultivator, the magical powers he practices must be even more evil.

Wu Sheng thought for a moment, stretched out his finger, and his fingertips glowed a little, and drew a mantra in the air, like a dragon flying. In the mid-air in front of him, the Buddha's light traveled and intertwined, forming a mysterious Buddhist mantra.

go,

The mantra disappears like lightning, without the sound of wind or thunder.

As soon as they entered the flames, the Buddha's light suddenly flourished. A curse turned into a thousand swords and ten thousand fires, which fell on the three evil corpses and immediately chopped them into pieces. The Buddha's light submerged into their bodies, hard.

The steel-like body burst into flames, releasing choking black smoke.

Wu Sheng added some more firewood and tried to pass through the flames with magic power. The flames, which were not very strong at first, suddenly became more powerful, and fire burned out from the inside of the corpse.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky.

Wu Sheng felt that the fire was a little chilly and was resisting. Yunfa looked around and saw the "Corpse Pill". He grabbed it from the air and the "Corpse Pill" flew out from the fire and was held in his hand.

, an oppressive cold air.

"This thing may be useful to Shaoyang." Wu Sheng put it away.

After about an hour, the flames gradually extinguished, and the three shapeless corpses shattered with a slight click and turned into ashes.

"It's a pity, I can't know what the secret behind him is." Wu Sheng sighed secretly.

In the situation just now, it was a bit difficult to capture this "evil cultivator" alive.

No matter what, it can be regarded as eliminating a hidden danger. Is there a hidden danger? There is one. Get rid of one.

He waved his palm gently, and gusts of wind blew away the ashes.

After confirming that there were no safety risks for the three corpses, Wu Sheng left and returned to the county government office in Wushang City. He looked from a high place and saw that the county government office was full of torches and surrounded by people.

The door of Ling's house shattered and fell to the ground. A tree in the yard withered and turned black at the top.

He saw worry in the eyes of those government officials, concern from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that the county magistrate who had just died had left an impression, a very good impression, on the hearts of these government officials.

"It's a pity that you didn't see his true face, otherwise you would have been so frightened that you couldn't sleep at night."

Seeing this, Wu Sheng knew that he didn't need to use the gray energy he wanted from Shaoyang.

The evil cultivator who took away the body was the root of everything. Now that he has been eliminated, the city should be restored to peace, right?

He stood on the city tower and looked around with his dharma eyes. Only after he was sure that there was no more "corpse energy" in the city did he feel at ease, and then he prepared to return to Lanruo Temple.

But before leaving, he turned around and looked at the city again. For some reason, he vaguely felt that this matter was not over yet.

After returning to Lanruo Temple from Wushang City, he did not disturb Ning Changshi who was here to help take care of the temple. He returned to his Zen room, lit an oil lamp, sat in front of the window, thinking about what happened at night, that weird

Evil practice.

What is that?

It's a pity that the master is not here.

"Perhaps you can ask Shao Yang."

Shaoyang once traveled all over the world and was knowledgeable.

The next day, after dawn, Wu Sheng said hello to Ning Changshi, who got up early to clean the courtyard, then went to the back of the mountain and found Shaoyang.

"Brother Shao, is this thing useful to you?" He didn't ask in a hurry, but took out the "Corpse Pill" first.

"Corpse Pill! Where did you get such a thing?" Shao Yang was quite surprised when he saw it.

"I met an evil cultivator and got it from him."

"This is the corpse elixir. It is an inner elixir formed in the body of a zombie that has been practiced for hundreds of years. It is a cathartic thing. Does this thing have any use, monk?"

"No." Wu Sheng waved his hand.

"Can you give it to me? It will be of some benefit to my practice."

"Take it."

"Thank you." Shaoyang said sternly, cupping his hands.

Then I chatted with him about last night's events and asked him what the monster he encountered last night was.

Shaoyang was stunned after hearing this, and then thought about it carefully.

"According to what you said, it should be a special evil cultivation method. It turns oneself into a demon infant, lurking in the mortal body and controlling the physical body."

"Then why can't I see any trace of demonic energy with my Dharma eyes?"

"It should be that he has some special magic weapon on him to cover up the evil spirit."

"By the way, he also has a wishful thinking bag on him." Wu Sheng took out the wishful thinking bag and activated his magic power, but it could not be opened.

"What's going on?" Wu Sheng looked at the "wishful bag" and was a little confused for a moment.
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