The blood gushing out of two parts of the human body has a masculine, between the tip of the tongue and the index finger of the left hand, so why is it called pure yang blood? The premise is that you must be a pure yang body! It has to be a place, and besides, yours is a man. Ma Chengfeng's pure yang blood not only meets these two items, but his life is peculiar, which is naturally different!

He sprayed a mouthful of blood foam on the two of them, only to see that the two of them were stabbed and puffed up with a puff of white smoke, and then a miserable ghost howl came from the small tomb!

WhewW...... Whew...... WhewW...... Chang Xiaoman and Na Xiu were relieved, opening their mouths and gasping for breath!

"I'm rubbing, I can finally breathe, for the first time, I think it's amazing human skill to be able to be legendary!" Na Xiu said with emotion.

"What the hell is going on? Is it the female ghost in the coffin? Xiao Man also asked Ma Chengfeng.

Ma Chengfeng didn't have time to explain more to the two of them, he kept staring at the shadows of the six female ghosts on the cave wall, and at the same time as he spewed out a mouthful of blood foam, the six shadows swooped down without a trace, and soon, the flames that were jumping in the tomb also turned dark green, and the light was like the ghostly light in his ghost pupils!

"Ah!!!! Yes!!!!!! Yes!!!!!!!!! Suddenly, a piercing scream came from the coffin, and this scream interrupted Ma Fuxiang's incantation. Ma Fuxiang was shocked and looked back at the three of them in surprise.

"Nonsense! Didn't I tell you to stop? Ma Chengfeng, are you blind? Neither of them can die! As long as I finish reciting the mantra, these unjust ghosts will naturally go to reincarnation! Why hast thou astonished them? Ma Fu stomped his feet angrily.

This ghost is no better than the big zongzi outside and the fierce beasts in the mountains, Ma Fuxiang is powerful in kung fu, but as long as you can let him touch it, then you can't resist his iron fist! But the souls and ghosts are invisible substances, you can't touch them, how can you fight?

"I ...... But...... If I don't make another move, they'll both be suffocated! You didn't ...... just now."

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Fuxiang rushed up and grabbed him by the collar and slapped him twice. "Stinky boy! In this way, not only will you not be able to save them, but the lives of the four of us will probably have to be tied here! These unjust ghosts have been trapped in the ancient tomb for a thousand years, and the weight of their grievances is not something you can imagine. ”

Ma Chengfeng covered his red and swollen face and wanted to explain, but in the end, he was more shut up, what Ma Fuxiang couldn't deal with, he must not be able to suppress it!

"Master, don't talk about Cheng Feng, we don't know much about yin and yang, and we rarely come into contact with these! I've never seen anything like this in an ancient tomb! He was also in a hurry to go to the doctor just now! Is it to save us? Xiao Man hurriedly rubbed Ma Chengfeng's face.

"Xiangye, I'...... I know it's wrong! It's not that I don't trust you, it's ...... I believe that if your master and brother are in trouble, you will be the same! ”

As soon as Wu Gongyao and Dong Sanli were mentioned, Ma Fuxiang's anger was immediately suppressed by half. He sighed deeply: "That's it, hey! It's just that these unjust ghosts are not dispersed, and the corpses inside must not be burned, and the corpses will not be dissolved, and these six sycamore coffins will not be used! ”

Ma Chengfeng asked him: "Master Xiang, weren't these six coffins burned by us?" How can you say that it doesn't work? ”

Ma Fuxiang shook his finger, gave him a look, and motioned him to take a closer look at the several sycamore coffins in the fire. In these six coffins, because the female corpses buried are all princesses of the king of Goryeo, they are equipped with sycamore coffins, and sycamore wood is rarely made into coffins in the Central Plains, because the hardness of sycamore wood is not enough, and the yin qi is heavy! If you choose the wrong feng shui, it is easy to cheat the corpse!

The sycamore wood is not flammable, and the corpse was poured with fire oil just now, so the fire is soaring, but Ma Chengfeng looked at it again, the squeaky red coffin that was originally burned, the flames have turned dark green, and although the fire is big, it continues to erode the wood of the coffin! It seems to be just burning in mid-air, and it doesn't affect the structure of the coffin's wooden interior at all! Of course, just after just a while, the coffin lid was already about to be burned to char.

The fire was getting weaker and weaker, at first it was only the surface of the flames that was dark green, and finally, the whole pile of fire turned completely dark green, and turned into a cloud of ghost fire floating in the air, and the temperature on the surface of the six sycamore coffins had dropped to freezing.

The entire chamber fell silent for an instant, and the screams in the coffins disappeared, as if they were asleep again.

"Cheng Feng, is there still oil for kerosene?" Xiao Man asked him without giving up. Ma Chengfeng shook his head, he didn't expect to say such a thing just now, and poured all the fire oil on it.

"It's useless, the girls inside have woken up, and the yin qi of the sycamore wood is getting heavier and heavier, don't you feel it? These coffins are not made of ordinary plane tree wood, they are ninety-two years old plane wood, and the yin qi is the heaviest. Ma Fuxiang said.

"Master Xiang, then why do we have to use this red coffin? Even if they do, why do you have to set them on fire? Is it to fill the eye of the leylines with charcoal? ”

Ma Fuxiang said, you don't understand, there is a Tongyin bridge hidden in these six sycamore coffins, and only by building a Tongyin bridge can the yin qi of the earth's leylines be covered! We're not blocking it!

"Senior, the disaster is caused by me, naturally it will be up to me to end it, you guys step aside, look at me!" Ma Chengfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, this old man is still merciful to himself, just that big slap, if you really slap him, you can pull him down!

Ma Chengfeng is not bragging, in terms of kung fu, maybe he may not be able to reach the height of Ma Fuxiang in a hundred years, but dealing with these unjust ghosts, as long as he knows where they are hiding, it will be easy. She has a pair of ghost pupils, the ghost pupils have evolved twice, and now, the ghost pupils can not only absorb the earth soul, but even the complete soul can inhale the ghost pupils. Otherwise, Ma Chengfeng is still afraid that the female ghost in the ghost bucket will be lonely, so it's okay, just find a few more companions for her first! I just don't know how old these princesses are when they are buried with them? Are they all young and beautiful?

Every time the soul returns to the ghost pupil, it is best to see a beautiful woman, and no one wants to open their eyes to see six old ladies screaming ambiguously at themselves, right?

"You? Boy, don't be reckless, these female ghosts are profound, and their grievances are heavy, just you? Beware of being eaten by it! Ma Fuxiang warned him.

(End of chapter)