Yama arrives

The old guy's body had been burnt beyond recognition, and a strong corpse smell wafted from the scorched black flesh. This was obviously a body that had been dead for a long time.

"Jie Jie Jie! Silly boy, what you burned was Zhang Yuzhu. That old man was killed by me a month ago. I just borrowed his body temporarily. It just so happens that this body has started to fester. Even if you don't burn it, I will kill him." You have to find a way to deal with it, you are doing me a small favor."

There was a strange laugh in the air, the voice was sharp and piercing, and Du Yun felt a little dizzy from the shock.

Curse, Changing Corpse, My King

Judging from the opponent's various performances, Du Yun immediately thought of the Eight Great Corpse Kings and the Cursed Dafa.

"Are you one of the eight corpse kings?" Du Yun asked.

The sharp laughter in the air came to an end: "Who the hell are you? How do you know the Eight Great Corpse Kings?"

From the change in the other party's tone, Du Yun knew that he guessed right.

Chapter 226

From the previous investigation, Du Yun learned that there is a mysterious organization in Huaxia, which has continued since the Qing Dynasty, and is secretly researching and cursing Dafa.

Now there are eight corpse kings represented in this organization, and Du Yun has already met three corpse kings. He doesn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

"I'm from the Supernatural Bureau. You've been targeted. I advise you to be obedient and catch you, otherwise our Supernatural Bureau can only kill you." Du Yun was not sure about the opponent's strength, so he could only bluff.

The voice in the air became a little nervous: "Don't cheat me, there is no one else around, where is your accomplice hiding?"

"I don't need to lie to you. There is a research and development department in the headquarters of the Supernatural Bureau, which specializes in research and development of high-tech equipment to deal with aliens. Now you are surrounded by dozens of people. My accomplices are wearing invisibility cloaks and holding soul-killing guns. You can't see it. Yes." Du Yun lied fluently.

The air suddenly became quiet, and even the smell of corpses disappeared.

While Du Yun heaved a sigh of relief, he was also a little disappointed.The corpse king's escape shows that he is out of danger, but a huge reward also flies away.

"Call the Supernatural Bureau first and report, maybe you can cheat a little bit."

Du Yun took out his mobile phone, but before he could dial Pang Yu's number, a violent gust of wind suddenly surged behind him, directly blowing Du Yun to the ground.

The corpse king's strange laughter sounded again: "Jie Jie Jie! This king has lived for hundreds of years, how could he be deceived by a brat like you? You have no foreign aid at all, and this is where you will be buried tonight."

As the words fell, a cloud of black mist fell from Du Yun's head, stretching for dozens of meters, like a cloud of dark clouds.

Du Yun immediately felt the tremendous pressure, as if a mountain had fallen. He immediately took out the Hanyue Sword from the spirit ring, and stabbed at the head, creating gusts of wind. The temperature plummeted, and the black mist seemed to be frozen. Suspended in mid-air without falling.

"Eh? You kid actually has a spiritual weapon! This king wants this spiritual weapon." There was a hint of surprise in the corpse king's tone.

As soon as the words fell, the black cloud fell again, faster than before, like a meteor falling.

Du Yun quickly retracted his sword and jumped away. Before he could stand still, there was a loud noise behind him, and a huge crater was smashed into the space where he was standing before, like the destructive force caused by a meteorite falling.

After some firefights, Du Yun realized that he was no match for the opponent. If Li Anna hadn't come out tonight, Du Yun would have run away by now, but the reality was in front of him, he couldn't leave Li Anna and escape by himself.

"This damn stupid woman is really my disaster." Du Yun complained in his heart.

The old monster's mocking voice came from the spirit sealing ball: "I blame the woman for my lack of strength, can you have something to do?"

Du Yun's eyes lit up, and he was not angry because of the old monster's taunt, but grabbed the straw in the water: "Senior! Do you want to show your hands?"

"It's just an undead, I'm too lazy to do it." The old monster said indifferently.

Du Yun couldn't help complaining: "Aren't you also an undead, don't look down on the undead."

Old monster: ""

"That's not right!" Du Yun suddenly realized something: "The other party is obviously a corpse king, how did he become an undead?"

"You're stupid. From the very beginning, you thought the other party was the corpse king." The old monster said disgustedly.

Du Yun looked into the air again, and saw a man in ancient long clothes floating around in the air, which was obviously a ghost.

Facing the spirit body, Du Yun's confidence soared. He had the hellfire in his hand and was born to overcome ghosts.

"Ants and ghosts, dare to pretend in front of the young master, watch the fire!"

Du Yun yelled in the air, and kept slapping the hellfire in his hands, and at the same time activated the fire control technique to connect those fireballs, like a fire dragon soaring into the sky.

The dense black cloud was instantly broken through a gap, like a duel between light and darkness.After the hellfire touched the black mist, it began to burn violently, illuminating half of the sky in daylight.

"Eh? Why is your spirit fire so powerful, you are only in the spiritual realm?" The fake corpse king said in surprise.

Du Yun sneered, he didn't bother to explain the power of the Hellfire to him, and made another attack, launching an offensive in the direction of the fake corpse king.

The fire dragon soared into the sky.

Surrounding the corpse king in an instant, the scorching fire was like a small sun floating in the night, and the spirit body of the fake corpse king began to distort, as if it was about to be melted.

"The junior who doesn't know how to live or die, dare to act wild in front of this king, die to me!"

Under the fierce burning of the prison fire, the fake corpse king roared again and again, and thousands of black shadows suddenly appeared from his body.

"What is this?" It was the first time Du Yun encountered something that could not even be burned by a prison fire.

The old monster in the spirit sealing ball spoke solemnly: "Curse the Dafa, and practice Xiaocheng. I never thought that such crooked spells could reappear in the world."

Boom!

As soon as the old monster finished speaking, a loud noise exploded in Du Yun's ears.

The fake corpse king made a sudden move, and the shadows around him condensed into a black sword energy, hitting Du Yun's chest.

The impact was so intense that Du Yun felt as if he was hit by a speeding train. Fortunately, the black sword energy dissipated after the impact, and those strange shadows disappeared.

But the fake corpse king made another move, with countless black shadows on his body, overlapping like endless ghosts, which made people feel a sense of despair.

Another black sword energy fell to the ground.

Du Yun didn't have time to adjust his breath, so he quickly got up and avoided.

After the sword energy fell to the ground, there was a violent explosion sound, and a huge crater exploded on the ground, and the strange shadow disappeared again. It seemed that each time the condensed sword energy could only attack once.

The Hellfire attack failed, and Du Yun was at a loss for a while.

However, the old monster in the spirit sealing ball became interested: "I've heard about the Dafa of Cursing before, but I didn't expect to encounter it today. Don't be cowardly, boy, I will give you a breath of spiritual energy. You can hang that guy, but let's talk first, Don't rush to kill him after you defeat him, I will devour his soul."

Before Du Yun could respond, the old monster had already sent a wave of spiritual energy into his body.

Du Yun suddenly felt that his body was about to explode, and the strong breath was overwhelming, and he urgently needed to vent it.He roared up to the sky, and swung the Hanyue Sword in his hand again. The silver sword was full of cold light, as if it fell into the ice and snow instantly.

Stab it!

A light sword.