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In the hazy night, three figures walked from the direction of the village.

The strange thing is that the three of them all lowered their heads, unable to distinguish between men, women and children, and did not move, but seemed to be hanging in the air under their feet, and the fish moved slowly forward. At first glance, it looks like a night ghost traveling, and there are a few night owls screaming in the distance, which is really scary, how scary.

Everyone under the shed was frightened by the strange scene, and they were all dumbfounded.

Ma Ye grabbed the short blade at his waist and slowly stood up.

Father Hong pulled his beard and didn't let go, secretly regretting it. Alas, how can you talk nonsense. Look, what's coming from......

In just a moment, the three ghostly figures had walked to the bottom of the dirt slope, but they suddenly stopped, and they were more than ten zhang away from the grass shed, and in the bright light of the torches, the muddy water on their bodies could be seen clearly. Then the wind swirled, and the horses under the shed neighed and restless.

Ning Er let out an "ah" and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Ma Ye took a step forward, and his bearded face showed a strange solemnity.

Da Lang and Niu Tam hurriedly took off the torch in their hands, and often handled a latch with their hands.

The barbarian stood beside Father Hong, with a hint of doubt in his slightly frightened expression.

Why does it look like a village farmer......

At this time, two more figures floated from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they stopped each other, but they looked at each other. Unlike before, there were two men, in their twenties and thirties, with gray cloth robes and buns, one of them was tall and thin, and the other looked short and fat.

After a while, one of them said unexpectedly: "There are foot traders here, you might as well check and check......" His voice fell, and his companion raised his foot, but his foot did not touch the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he had landed in the open space in front of the straw shed, and asked loudly: "Where did you come from, where are you going......

The person who asked the question was a short and fat man, with a dark face, small eyes, a fleshy nose, and a twisted eyebrows, and he looked very domineering.

Ma Ye hurriedly greeted him out of the shed and bowed: "Don't Lao Xian Chang asked, in the next line from the Fire Sand Country, it coincides with heavy rain and mud, so it is convenient to wait here for the sunny day......"

Xu is immortal chief's honorific title was heard in his ears, and the person who came shook his jaw: "Yo, you have eyes!"

Ma Ye owed, and said with a smile: "I have been running around all the year round, and I have a little bit of knowledge, but I don't know where the immortal chief came from, and what orders he has, and he is willing to serve in the next line......

The short and fat man nodded, and said casually: "I just saw the corpse here, and I saw it......" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the three frozen figures under the dirt slope, and said incomprehensibly: "The terrain behind the village is low-lying, there is a lot of water and leeward, and the yin qi gathers, and it is easy to produce evil things...... His eyes swept away, and he saw that everyone present looked afraid, and said with a smug smile: "My brother cultivates the immortal way, and what he does is to kill demons and eliminate demons!"

Ma Ye arched his hand, and said with respect: "Immortal Chang Depei Bafang, it is the blessing of our small people! A little broken silver, not a respect, the right to worship the gods, ask for peace in the Quartet!" He took out a silver ingot from his bosom and offered it with both hands.

"Hehe, my brother is an outsider, what is the use of gold and silver......

The short and fat man sneered, but he still pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Since you are so respectful, why don't you fulfill it once!" He flicked his big sleeves, grabbed the silver in the air, and checked it casually, and was about to leave, but his eyes flashed, and he directly raised his feet and walked into the shed: "Hey, there is a dead man here......"

Ma Ye and the others were unexpected, so they had to flash to the side, and before they could say anything, the rain cloth on the ground in the corner was lifted like the wind blowing, revealing a straight body.

The barbarian hesitated for a moment and whispered, "He's not dead......"

The short and fat man shook his big sleeves, walked straight to the person on the ground and stared at the brute for a moment, suddenly turned his head and glared at the barbarian, and said fiercely: "How can he not die? This person is not only dead, but also in big trouble, senior brother......"

He shouted when a gust of wind struck, and suddenly the torches swayed, and the surrounding light and darkness were uncertain. I saw a slender figure come faintly, and appeared in the grass shed in the blink of an eye.

Ma Ye and everyone retreated, at a loss. Father Hong grabbed the brute's shoulder, for fear that he would say something inappropriate again.

The tall and thin man who came was a senior brother, his face was pale, his expression was indifferent, he looked at the person on the ground slightly, and whispered: "This person has no chance in life, and his soul is gone, but his yin qi is entangled in his body, which is clearly a sign of corpse transformation." If it is not disposed of, it will become a corpse and cause trouble. Senior brother, take them away and dispose of them together!" After that, his body shook, slowly floated out of the shed, and waited more than ten feet away.

The short and fat man nodded and said, "As expected, I'm going to take this person away!"

He paused, squinted around, his little eyes showed a perverse color, and asked, "......Do you have any questions?"

Everyone was suddenly changed, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

It turned out that the man who fell from the sky turned out to be a dead man who was about to be transformed. Since the immortal chief has vast magical powers, who dares to question it!

Ma Ye was silent for a moment, and said carefully: "Immortal Chief...... Please!"

He wanted to explain the strange origin of the people on earth, but he couldn't say it. When traveling far away, more is better than less. If there is really a corpse that becomes stiff, the group really can't afford it.

The short and fat man snorted, stretched out his hand and took out a piece of paper, and threw it on the ground with words in his mouth. The seemingly ordinary paper talisman suddenly flashed with a faint light, and instantly stuck to the middle of the head of the person on the ground.

When everyone saw the immortal chief casting the spell, they were surprised and quietly retreated, lest there be another accident.

After the short and fat man sacrificed the paper talisman, he pinched the trick in his hand and pointed it in the air: "Yin Qi settles, evil is rampant, borrow my heaven and earth to correct the law, and forcibly drive away ghosts and demons......!"

With his scolding, the man who had been lying on the ground for half a month actually stood upright, holding the rune paper on his head, looking quite eerie in the bright light of the torches flickering brightly!

"Mother, what a ghost......

Ning Er was so frightened that he hugged Da Lang and trembled. Everyone also gasped with him, and each trembled. Even the well-informed Ma Ye and Father Hong were secretly moved.

Walking foot vendors, going south and north, it is inevitable to meet people in the fairy road, and have heard many strange anecdotes. Therefore, everyone has a bit of guts. And seeing the immortal chief casting spells, or the so-called zombie trouble, is really the first time today.

The short and fat man's expression was a little proud, and he shook his body and snorted, swaggered out of the shed, and waved his hand a few feet away: "The supernatural power is imminent, all evils are avoided, and the little ghost thing is not obedient to follow......

The frozen figure floated slowly, and the rune paper on the door of his head rose and fell slightly in the night breeze. After a while, he went straight forward without touching his feet.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but let out another burst of exclamation.

The barbarian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression was a little lost. But in an instant, he held his breath again.

"Bang-"

The movement of the feet on the ground is very dull, very abrupt in the night, and very amazing.

Everyone followed the heartbeat and continued to widen their eyes.

Even the short and fat man turned his head, his face full of incredulity.

I saw that the figure would move out of the shed again, and suddenly his feet fell to the ground, and he froze on his own, while the rune paper on his head fell on its own.

The short and fat man didn't notice the abnormality, just took it as an accident, turned around and walked back, and shouted: "Yo he, it's a bit of a Taoist, fortunately I met this immortal chief, and today I will make you lose your soul!"

He stretched out his hand to grab the talisman paper, and was about to do it again, but unexpectedly, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in a low voice: "Little fat man, you dare to disturb my dream......

"Who called me ...... name"

The short and fat man replied casually, and his body shook suddenly.

I saw that the "zombie" that was close at hand suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and the cold glow of Sen Ran flashed away, and then the inexplicable power came out, which was terrifying!

The short and fat man suddenly opened his mouth wide, and said in astonishment: "Ghost cultivator senior......" Without waiting for a response, his small eyes blinked, and he actually withdrew violently, and did not forget to wave his hand and shout: "Senior brother, go quickly......"

The tall and thin man didn't know why, but he trusted his junior brother very much. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he didn't say a word, sacrificed a few tricks one after another, turned around and fled. And the three figures that were originally stiff also drifted away with the two of them.

The torches were still flickering all around, but there was silence inside and outside the hut.

The crowd poured out of the shed.

The man who had been dead for a long time had finally returned to his soul, but he still stood upright and stiff, roughly the same as before, except for a pair of eyes under the sword's eyebrows that flickered slightly in the night, and a weak, unpredictable smile on his fair and thin cheeks.

Ma Ye bowed his hand: "Immortal Chief...... I had taken the liberty of ......"

"I'm not an immortal, Ma Ye doesn't have to see outside, call me...... No Mr. is fine!"

The man who claimed to be Mr. Wu, in his early twenties, had a hole in his messy green shirt, and only a faint trace of blood was left on his chest, which was once bloody and fleshy. His sudden awakening, although it was frightening, but the voice he said was quite easy-going, and then he said to himself: "The senior of the ghost cultivator ......" He groaned slightly, and then said bluntly: "Barbarian, Niu Tam, you two carry me to chase those two guys......"

Everyone looked at each other.

fell from the sky and planted in the soil, so frightened that Ning Eryi sat on the shit he pulled, and then passed out without eating or drinking, and knew the names of everyone and the movements around him, such a person, what else could he be if he wasn't an immortal?

And he was still stiff and unable to walk, or weak and difficult to support, but he wanted to be carried on his back, as if he was unwilling to let go of the two monks, one tall and one short. If the other party runs fast, even if he rides a horse, he may not be able to catch up. What the hell is this weird guy going to do......

Niu Ram stood stupidly.

The barbarian had already stepped out, and replied loudly with a faint excitement: "Mr. Wu, the barbarian carries you ......"