let me be quiet

Qian Yitong frowned again, dodged a few tricks again and again, and said angrily: "If you still have a trace of humanity and don't kill you, it doesn't mean you can mess around!"

After saying that, he stomped through the air, turned his hands into clouds, and slapped the old woman's back with a palm, only to hear a bang, the old woman was smashed to the ground by a huge force, Qian Yitong took the opportunity to fall, and directly stepped on the ground with one leg. He reached her back, clasped her wrist with one hand, and swung the sword to her neck: "Answer the question."

The old woman at the foot struggled a little, but Qian Yitong withheld her to death, and smiled terribly: "Do you not want to kill me, or are you afraid to kill me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hahahaha, I am able to become what I am today, all thanks to you monks who are full of righteousness and morality. You dare not kill me because you are afraid that the curse in my heart will leak out and summon the undead that you have killed, right? "

"Curse?"

Qian Yitong was stunned, he tightened his hand, and stared at the old woman's wrist, he saw several black and purple spots on the back of the dead branch-like hand and on the pulse, he quickly opened the woman's sleeve and looked up, the whole The arms are densely covered with black marks like tree roots, like twisted worms.

Qian Yitong frowned when he saw it, his sword hand turned his elbow against the old woman who was constantly struggling to escape, and stretched out his two fingers, drawing a light blue dao, aiming a little at the weird black mark.

As soon as Danlan met those black and purple, a powerful black energy erupted from the old woman's whole body, and the money was instantly blown away, and a trace of bright red overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

He was startled, and was about to cast a spell with the sword in hand, but he felt severe pain from his internal organs, so he had to press his abdomen with one hand, and put the sword on the ground with the other to support his body.

The old woman had turned over and got up, seeing that he seemed to be seriously injured, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky and roared.

A few mournful sounds, but the old well in the corner of the yard shrouded in night suddenly released a big wave of black, and with a whoosh, a figure rushed out.

The one who landed was the old man Wu who was hacked to death by Huanglian's subordinates, but his face was already pale, and he joined hands with the old lady side by side, attacking Qian Yitong directly.

"Concentric lock?"

Qian Yitong noticed the similar sandalwood red rope on their wrists, and countless doubts arose in his heart.

Ignoring the internal injuries, he hurriedly swung his sword and cast a formation to block their attack. The old man Wu had red eyes and was just an ordinary human corpse. It was not difficult to deal with it, but the old lady was very weird. The whole body seemed to be hit on himself.

This caused Qian Yitong a lot of pain, several tricks were over in a blink of an eye, he insisted on bowing down, seeing that the old lady was about to lock her throat as soon as she grabbed it, the old man made almost the same movements as her, only one left and one right.

Qian Yitong had an idea, the tip of the sword seemed to be pointing at the old lady, but he turned sharply, and suddenly cut the red rope on Uncle Wu's wrist.

Uncle Wu froze in mid-air and fell to the ground like a corpse.

"what……"

The old lady stopped her movements and turned her face to the sky and screamed. Her hair suddenly turned white, bursting like a waterfall. The old face peeled off and was replaced by a beautiful but pale young woman. The face and eyebrows are planted with beads of color.

She wailed for a while, then turned her face to Qian Yitong, and said in a sad voice, "My Zuo clan was originally a ghost born on the top of weak water. It was you monks who captured my ancestors 3000 years ago. She planted a curse in her body, saying that this is a seal to block the door of the demon world, and that my clansmen should pass it on from generation to generation, hahaha...it's ridiculous!"