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Chapter 112 Fighting

Inside the church.

Lin Jiuying looked at the shady corpse transformed by the ancestors of the Deng clan, no, the evil corpse.

His brows frowned and his expression was solemn.

However, at this moment, a hoarse voice rang out.

"I didn't want to cause trouble at first, but since you came to your door to seek death, that's just right..."

In the shadow of the church, Narsis's figure slowly walked out. He looked at Lin Jiuying and the other two who appeared in the church with a cold expression, as if he was watching a dead person.

"Just use your blood to prove the power of this resurrection corpse."

Lin Jiuying was very careful when he pointed the peach wood sword in his hand at Nassis.

From the other party, Lin Jiuying felt a rotten and cold evil aura, which was exactly the same as the smell emitted from the evil corpse.

There is no doubt that the black man in front of him who refined the Yin Zi to his current evil appearance.

But, holding the peach wood sword, he heard the words from the black people.

Lin Jiuying's solemn face showed a slightly embarrassed look.

He asked quietly at the apprentice beside him with his lips still moving.

"Ahao, what is this guy talking about?"

"How could I know, Master."

Facing the master's inquiry, Ah Hao's face was also confused. He looked up at Nassis, who looked cold in front of him and then replied.

"However, this guy was hiding sneakily in the church and sneakily robbing other people's ancestors to refine evil things. He saw that he was not a good person and he should not say anything good."

“It makes sense.”

Hearing the analysis of his apprentice Ahao, Lin Jiuying nodded in agreement.

"Master Lin, this black man seems to be a wizard of the Voodoo Sect, or a Voodoo Sect. I heard him call our Deng clan the ancestors as the resurrection corpse!"

Just as the master and apprentice were guessing the meaning of Narcis' words one by one.

Asen, who was hiding beside him, couldn't help but speak and translated a few words.

"Also, he also said that we should let our ancestors kill us all."

"Look, master, I'm right, this guy really doesn't have any kindness."

Hearing Asen's explanation, Ahao immediately spoke up and asked for credit.

"If you study harder and know a foreign language, we don't have to wait for someone else to translate before we know what the other person means."

Looking at the apprentice in front of him, Lin Jiuying poured cold water without hesitation.

"Master, don't you, you don't understand English."

"Although I can't understand English, I at least know one foreign language."

“What foreign language?”

"Nonsense."

Hiding in the corner, Asen opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't tell Lin Jiuying and his apprentice that what Nassis said was actually not English, but French.

...

"Diet to the point of death, you guys are still in the mood to chat!"

In the church, everyone was watching and talking.

Narsis snorted coldly, and the expression on his face became even colder. He took out the voodoo doll from his arms and pointed it at the direction of the evil corpse, chanting the spell.

roar!

Accompanied by the spell in Narsis's mouth, the evil corpse raised his hand and moved his sharp nails, turned his head to aim at Lin Jiuying and others, and opened his mouth and roared, then his legs bent slightly and suddenly jumped into the air.

"Master, it's coming again."

Looking at the evil corpse that was rushing towards him, Ah Hao hurriedly reminded Lin Jiuying in front of him.

Such a large evil corpse jumped into the air, and Lin Jiuying could see clearly without Ah Hao reminding him. He pulled the apprentice behind him back and took a few steps back to avoid the pounce of the evil corpse. Lin Jiuying turned his head and looked at Narsis, who was holding a voodoo doll in the corner and controlling the evil corpse's mad attack. He frowned, and then said to the apprentice behind him.

"Ahao, kill the chicken."

While speaking, Lin Jiuying raised the peach wood sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the evil corpse.

"I understand, master."

Seeing the master holding the evil corpse in front of him, Ah Hao did not drag his legs anymore, and rolled and crawled to the position where Ah Sen was, grabbed the big rooster on the ground and twisted his neck directly.

"Master, rooster!"

Holding the rooster that lost its vitality in his hand, Ah Hao found the right opportunity and immediately threw it in the direction of Lin Jiuying.

Holding a peach wood sword in hand, fighting with the evil corpse.

The evil corpse's special purpose is undoubtedly a great obstacle to Lin Jiuying's exorcism.

He could only rely on the peach wood sword in his hand and his strong fists and feet to fight against the evil corpse.

However, no matter how powerful an ordinary person is, how can he fight against the tireless evil corpse? After a battle, even Lin Jiuying, as a practitioner of Taoism, could not help but feel a little tired.

Retreat a few steps back and avoid the sharp claws that looked extremely sharp at the sight of the evil corpse. Lin Jiuying heard the apprentice's cry.

He glanced at the fierce evil corpse in front of him, and suddenly raised his legs and used the power of the church wall behind him to use the kite to turn over and over the evil corpse, and raised his hand to grab the flying rooster.

Holding the rooster in his hand, he landed steadily behind the evil corpse.

Lin Jiuying took a breath, then raised the peach wood sword in her hand and cut the rooster's neck.

A touch of bright red chicken blood dripped along the peach wood sword and Lin Jiuying raised his hand to wipe the chicken blood across the sword body, while muttering something in his mouth.

"The Xuanguang guides, no matter how far or near it, and the spiritual talisman is in one way, and there is no trace of the house. It is urgent and as the law is ordered!"

Cooperating with the magic trick, Lin Jiuying raised the peach wood sword in his hand, and a red light flashed on the surface of the sword body, and stabbed it hard at the evil corpse in front of him.

Puchi, Puchi—

This time, Lin Jiuying's counterattack did not fail again.

With the blessing of chicken blood, the peach wood sword in his hand pierced the evil corpse in front of him without any obstacle.

The evil corpse hit by the Peach Wood Sword was like an electric shock, making painful roars. A large amount of black blood flowed out from the wound pierced by the Peach Wood Sword, and contacted with the chicken blood on the Peach Wood Sword in Lin Jiuying's hand, creating a pungent and rotten smell.

"Master Lin, if you do this, will my ancestors be ruined?"

Looking at the evil corpse pierced by Lin Jiuying's sword, Asen, who was hiding beside him, couldn't help but speak. He also wanted to take his ancestors back to Hong Kong Island.

If the body is broken, he will hand it over to the Deng clan family members on Hong Kong Island.

"If you don't do this, let alone your ancestors, even we can't keep it."

Hearing the shouts of Asen beside him, Ahao couldn't help but say.

"What, my resurrection corpse!"

In the church, I looked at the evil corpse injured by Lin Jiuying.

Narcis couldn't help but express a similar expression to Assen on his cold face.

He didn't expect that this guy in front of him who was dressed up in a weird way would really have the ability to hurt his soul-resurrected corpse.

Watching Lin Jiuying pull out the peach wood sword and apply chicken blood to chase after the victory.

Narcis hurriedly turned the voodoo doll in his hand and chanted a curse at him.
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