I fished out corpses in Wuding River to extract entries

The sound of pipa suddenly sounded, and the dark, narrow and slender ghost instantly covered Xie Que's entire body.

At this moment, the Jing Hong Jue completely burst out the energy and blood accumulated in the body.

The muscles in Xie Que's upper body suddenly began to swell and become larger, and the skin continued to radiate heat, and his whole body turned red like a cooked shrimp.

The energy and blood instantly tore a huge hole in the ghost's body, and he found the opportunity to pass through it.

The sound of the pipa shook up waves of invisible sound waves behind him, spreading outward and causing countless waves.

The energy of the Whale Killing Fist poured into his palm, and Xie Que's entire left arm suddenly became thicker again, and the blood vessels and veins in it were terrifying.

"Yingyang!"

The violent sonic boom exploded from the fist like thunder, instantly blasting away the sound waves caused by the sound of the pipa.

A scroll fell from the sky, lying between a person and a ghost, and spread out in the blink of an eye.

Xie Que looked at the scroll and suddenly had a splitting headache.

A Taoist priest is wearing a Taoist robe and sitting upright in the clouds.

It's just that the Taoist robe seems to be woven with black feathers, and there are actually two narrow necks sticking out from the eyes, and there are two bare heads on the top of the necks.

If you look closely, you can see that the lower body is not covered with clouds, but with white and yellow papules and pustules, which are swollen and swollen into different shapes, and are constantly exuding some light yellow thick water.

"Dotolo Ye, Fado reveals the truth."

"A natural nobleman, the most powerful star of Faji, Jiazi Taisui, the Taoist Lord descends upon the spirit!"

The Pipa girl, who was originally only the size of a ten-year-old child, was instantly enveloped by the black smoke emitted by the ghost.

"Crack!" It was like a slight abnormal sound of bursting bubbles. The Taoist in the scroll actually twisted his neck slightly, and the two heads sticking out of his eyes looked at Xie Que.

A burst of absurdity and panic came one after another from the deepest part of his brain. Xie Que could no longer control any emotions, and everything he was thinking in his mind was disrupted.

He started laughing loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The originally sunny sky was instantly completely covered by thick black smoke, and the two heads actually stretched their necks and extended out of the painting.

They were as big as a normal human head, and their heads were full of scabies. They arrived next to Xie Que in a blink of an eye.

Reason is gradually buried, and madness begins to occupy the brain along with laughter.

The mangy head stretched out its snake-like forked letter and began to lick Xie Que's ears.

With laughter, Xie Que actually raised his hand and grabbed the long tongue. The soul fell, but it was not hurt at all.

The next moment, Guillotine was thrown to the shore by him, and he directly grabbed the bright red Nobuko with his left hand.

"Hiss." A sound like red-hot iron being poured into water suddenly sounded, and Xie Que's left hand was instantly corroded into a huge herpes.

But Xie Que seemed to be completely unable to feel any pain at this time and was still laughing wildly.

Four qi energies poured into his left hand at the same time, and the entire left arm became thicker.

"Ah! Haha..." A roar followed by a maniacal laughter, and the whole tongue seemed to be stretched longer.

He wrapped his tongue around his hand, exerted force on his legs, and actually rushed towards the mangy head.

Like the impact of steel, Xie Que's fist actually collided directly with the mangy head.

He put his fist firmly on the mangy head's mouth and started to use more force.

Gradually, the whole fist was stuffed into the mouth of the maniac, and the poisonous mist began to be released continuously.

Another plague is approaching.

Xie Que took the initiative and pinched his face with his right hand and began to exert force.

The scene suddenly became stiff at this moment, and all that could be heard in the entire river was Xie Que's hoarse laughter and intermittent breathing.

"jingle."

The bell on Xie Que's waist was actually rising without any wind at this time.

Scattered lines began to piece together on the river surface, without any aesthetic rules.

After the three heads were formed at the top, the shadows began to climb.

It will be covered by the Pipa Girl shrouded in black mist.

The black mist suddenly melted away like snow meeting the blazing sun.

The two men who were fighting with Xie Que also moved back instantly.

Xie Que's entire left arm seemed to be corroded, and the upper layer of skin was burned away.

He dodged and chased the mangy head, but his speed was far inferior.

The scabies had already retracted into the painting in the blink of an eye.

But he still refused to give up, and his left hand was trembling with energy.

Huben, the general seals the third punch!

Xie Que flew towards the scroll like a cannonball.

The next moment, invisible power bloomed from the painting.

Upon closer inspection, one of the herpes on Dao Zun's lower body actually shattered, causing an explosion that illuminated the surrounding area for nearly a hundred meters like daylight.

The three-headed shadow retracted from the black mist in an instant, covering Xie Que's entire body.

The huge impact caused Xie Que to bounce back into the water instantly.

In the scroll, Taoist Master turned his head again and looked at the pale Pipa Girl.

"No!"

With an almost crazy roar, Pipa Girl's Yin Shen was instantly sucked into the scroll.

Under Dao Zun, a herpes the size of a grain of rice grew again.

In the painting, the Taoist Master looked at the three shadows with deep meaning, then put them away and flew away.

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"Huh." When Xie Que emerged from the water, his whole body had returned to his normal mood.

He remembered what had just happened, but he seemed to no longer be able to recall the contents of the scroll.

The shadow had also disappeared at this time.

Xie Que felt a chill in his heart, and all his clothes had been destroyed in the battle.

He looked around cautiously, and only stepped ashore after finding nothing unusual.

Xie Que picked up Wang Yushan's body, which was somewhat mangled in the explosion, and ran all the way, arriving home in a short time.

After placing Wang Yushan's body in the morgue, Xie Que immediately put his hands directly on his ankles.

After consuming a useless white entry, the revolving lantern started running.

Wang Yushan was born in Jinmen City when he was young, and his son inherited his father's business and became a government official.

Once while chasing a prisoner, he injured his leg and had no choice but to resign to recuperate.

Later, he was recruited by the Demon Suppression Division and became a full-time executioner.

Fortunately, his martial arts talent was quite good, and the Demon Suppressing Division gave him generous treatment, so he broke through the innate realm when he was in his thirties.

What followed was a decades-long career as an executioner.

Among them, the ones who attracted Xie Que were a few literary men and women from side sects, who called themselves the Seven Sons of Qishan.

His face was similar to the people he met at night.

Several people were beheaded by Wang Yushan, but only the leader among the seven has not yet been executed.

Later, the master measured his life and asked him not to cut off the thousandth head with a golden sword.

Wang Yushan listened to his words and asked Xie Que to take his place.

But he never thought that that night, a long and narrow ghost shadow suddenly appeared and took his life in the blink of an eye.

Before he could even resist, Wang Yushan was killed.

Xie Que exhaled.

It seems that Wang Yushan misheard what the expert said.

What he said was not to ask him not to kill the thousandth person, but not to use the golden sword.

But Wang Yushan mistakenly believed that he could successfully survive the disaster by replacing others, but he lost his life in vain.

At the same time, Xie Que still had some doubts.

Since those people have died, why can the Yin God still exist in the world?

Is this related to the existence depicted in the scroll?