Chen Yulou, who noticed Zhu Peng's movement, didn't even want to let go and threw the small magic blade in his hand.

Zhu Peng, who was stared at by that gaze, instantly became angry.

How old is this shit? He dares to covet the Taoist beauty.

Instead of Bi Lian, the evil-minded Zhu Peng clenched his fist to squeeze the blood and punched out.

The billowing heat wave rushed straight to the beam with energy.

The aftermath stirred up dust on the ground and swept the whole room.

Everyone in Xiling covered their mouths and noses to hide. ,

"Take it!"

"Peng!"

The little Shen Feng brought a spear through the old woman's face, and there was a sound of a sharp weapon hitting the wood, and then it was nailed to the beam.

Zhu Peng's fist mixed with the power of Qi and blood instantly scattered the old woman, and there was a hint of darkness. The power of evil spirits was shattered and evaporated by the hot power of Qi and blood.

The aftermath directly opened a big hole in the roof, and the broken tiles fell on the roof with a loud crash. What a powerful trick,

Chen Yulou saw Zhu Peng actually appear through the air. A big hole was opened in the roof with one punch, and he was immediately shocked. Compared with the fakes like the five lightning whips in the previous life, the national martial arts in this world are not as authentic as Zhu Peng's.

Chen Yulou himself has practiced martial arts, so he is even more amazed at his ability to hit objects through the air.

Everyone is practicing martial arts honestly.

Why does your style of painting seem to be one level higher?

Zhu Pengyi After punching the old woman away, he lightly jumped up to the beam.

Chen Yulou followed closely behind, grabbing with both hands, tapping his toes on the pillar a few times, and jumped up to the beam along the pillar.

He saw Zhu Peng took out a portrait from behind the beam. The portrait in the painting was of an old woman wearing sackcloth and mourning standing in the middle of a pile of rubbles and graves.

Her face was covered with ridges and folds, and she looked very old. His expression was just a dark and strange look on his face, which made people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why is there a portrait of old lady Bai here?"

When Chen Yulou saw the portrait, he recognized that it was the old lady Bai who was once worshiped by the mountain people near Laoxiong Ridge.

They had done their homework before coming to Pingshan and understood the customs of the mountain people.

What kind of deity was this old lady Bai? No one can explain clearly.

It’s just that many mountain people worshiped her in the past, but now the incense has been discontinued for many years.

I think the temple that was converted into a temple was used by the old lady Bai.

"Fortunately it was a false alarm."

Chen Yulou breathed a sigh of relief.

The horrifying scene just now must have been caused by lightning suddenly illuminating the portrait.

He saw the portrait as a real person.

Is it really an illusion?

Zhu Peng didn't think so.

His spiritual sense really felt it. That look, coupled with the sinister power that was shattered when the power of Qi and blood rushed past, there was absolutely no illusion, but Zhu Peng did not say it out loud, but jumped off the beam with the portrait in hand,

Hong Only then did the girl, Luo Laowai and others see clearly what caused Zhu Peng and Chen Yulou to start a fight.

"His grandma's painting, this painting is really evil."

Luo Laowai immediately shouted after seeing the painting.

After Zhu Peng carefully inspected the painting, he did not find anything special.

He was not a stubborn person. If he couldn't find it, he would not be able to find it.

He was just relying on the painting. Snooping and the like had some tricks.

Since he couldn't find it, he had better destroy the picture.

He felt disgusted just looking at it.

Zhu Peng crumpled the picture into a ball, gathered the power of Qi and blood in his hands, and rubbed his hands together.

"Bear!"

The portrait was instantly ignited.

In the blink of an eye, the flames licked the portrait and burned it to ashes.

As Zhu Peng raised his hand toward the door, the ashes were scattered in the night wind.

Zhu Peng clapped his hands and looked at it. Scanning around the collapsed earth wall on the outside, the shabby old cat who was frightened away before was hiding there.

It seemed that he still couldn't forget the dead human flesh in the hall.

Zhu Peng didn't move away, but calmly replied. When he got to the house, this shabby old cat was nothing. What he was paying attention to was the old raccoon spirit.

He didn't know whether the old raccoon spirit was up to the standard of refining, so he pretended not to see the old cat, just to let him know. It took itself to find the old raccoon spirit,

"ah!"

While Zhu Peng was thinking about the old man, a frightened shout suddenly sounded in the room,

"Always in charge! Yes, there is a ghost!"

Turning around, he saw a figure covered with white cloth pressing on Luo Laowai.

Luo Laowai was so frightened that he almost screamed out the little girl's voice.

It turned out to be Luo Laowai, who suddenly had a mean hand and was wandering around.

Somehow the corpse standing behind the door panel was knocked down.

Hua Maguai and Kunlun stepped forward to lift up the figure lying on Luo Laowai.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the figure was a female corpse, and the corpse was gray in color. , there is a faint flow of black air under the skin.

The face of the female corpse is very strange, with compact features, small nose and eyes, and buck teeth.

At first glance, I thought it was a mouse.

"Oh my god, is it true that a mouse becomes a spirit?"

Luo Laowai stood up in shock,

"The second aunt of Mouse is Wu Shi."

Zhu Peng picked up a spiritual tablet from the ground.

On one side of the spiritual tablet was written the life of the second aunt Mouse. She fled and married far away and died of illness three months ago.

According to the rules, she had to stand like a zombie on the door panel before she could put it in the coffin and wait for the corpse removal people to come. When he sent her back to his hometown,

Zhu Peng felt deeply.

Death is like a lamp going out, leaving only a body that slowly decays in the world.

After death, a few dozen words can summarize a person's life. I don't want to die like a mayfly. Yes!

Zhu Peng silently swore in his heart that he would never allow himself to end up like this. He placed the spiritual tablet in his hand on the head of the second aunt Mouse. His eyes were attracted by a yellow talisman posted on the forehead of the second aunt Mouse.

The yellow talisman read"There are Liujia on the left and Liuding on the right. There are thunder and lightning in front and wind and cloud behind. Thousands of evils and filth are purified by the breath. They are as urgent as laws and orders.""

"Chenzhou Corpse Purification Talisman?"

Zhu Peng looked at the talisman carefully, and suddenly his heart moved.

The talisman and incantation in front of him began to squirm. In his mind, it soon changed to another form.

The corpse-suppressing talisman?

It was the first time that Zhu Peng met someone who understood it so quickly. , and this corpse-suppressing talisman seems to be normal.

It does not show a strange painting style.

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