Little Gong, he is the empress of the palace

According to the old man disguised as Yeyoushen, Wusitian will be doomed.This kalpa is a kind of evil cause and evil result.It's like a ghost taking revenge and taking his life. This is karma.Ordinary gods are not easy to intervene.If you forcibly show up to stop it, you will mess up the cause and effect, and it will definitely lead to a greater disaster.

Bai Yubing asked, "Old man, are you saying that Wusitian's catastrophe was also a ghost that took revenge and took his life?"

The old man shook his head and couldn't say a word: "In short, in this catastrophe, the two results cannot be changed. The Phoenix Emperor is not by the son's side, so the little god has no choice but to show up and tell - the first result, the Zhenyin Sect Master Ran must die in Ji Xun. Underlings. For the second result, Hall Master Li must be devoured by all ghosts."

When Sect Master Ran and Hall Master Li of the Zhenyin Sect were stuffed in Feng Yujia's lapel, Bai Yubing had already seen it.He then asked who Ji Xun was.

The old man said that she was a miserable woman who was murdered, and she will definitely show up on this blood moon night, and she will play the leading role, and he will know it at the first sight.

"Originally," the old man murmured, "If there is a grievance to repay a grievance, innocent people don't have to die. However, the soul-locking formation is too sinister. If this formation is destroyed, Ji Xun will not be the opponent of Ran Zongzhu. It’s hard to do. The Phoenix Emperor could have dealt with the aftermath, but he is nowhere to be found. Alas, I can’t help but think about the good. Misfortune and blessing depend on it. Now, these cultivators have to rely on themselves if they want to survive.”

Bai Yubing was confused when he heard that, he gnawed on a carrot and said, "Don't say anything else, old man, I just want to ask, can the two of us survive?"

"You don't need to worry about this son." The old man suddenly proudly opened a wooden cabinet, and took out several large bunches of old yellow talismans and two mahogany swords.

"Old man," Bai Yubing was shocked, he had never seen such a shabby magic weapon, "what kind of junk are you?"

The old man blew away the spider silk on the talisman sword, and said with some embarrassment: "You can't reveal your identity, the prince can make do with it."

In this way, the two gods disguised as mortals, wearing yellow talismans, each holding a mahogany sword, hid in the house very wretchedly.

The old man said that there was a circle of yellow talismans buried outside the door, and the evil spirits were determined not to enter the house.The old man still thought it was not enough, and asked Bai Yubing if he was a boy.

Bai Yubing already had the illusion that everyone was thinking about his butt, and asked vigilantly, "Old man, what do you want to do?"

The old man said that the urine of a boy can ward off evil spirits, and the urine of Tong Zilong can ward off evil spirits even more, so he urged Bai Yubing to use this method to defend himself.

Bai Yubing was skeptical, turned his back and obediently urinated, and let the old man put it in a wine gourd.The old man suddenly asked impertinently:

"Hey, the son has been with the Phoenix Emperor for a long time, but is he still a boy?"

"Old man, I think you are not too young, why are you so gossip?"

"Little God also has another nickname, which is 'Bao Inquiry'. I am used to inquiring, so don't blame me."

The two of them were chatting one after another, when they suddenly heard the sound of suona outside the house, they didn't know which family was getting married, and the song was "Carrying the Sedan Chair".

When Bai Yubing opened the small window to look, the full moon was in the sky.Unlike last night's moon, which was covered with bloodshot fluff, this moon was like a piece of paper money soaked in blood, turning bright red little by little.And an equally bright red wedding procession, hanging above Wusi City, is drifting mightily.

Take a closer look at the wedding procession, all of them are floating or jumping, wearing festive red clothes, which make their complexion extremely gray and white, and their nails are extremely long.

The night wind raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and a woman sat in the sedan chair with her arms full.With a phoenix crown and xiapei, green temples and vermilion lips, and a face like peaches and plums, she is extremely beautiful.

Bai Yubing looked up at her, and she stared at her with a smile, opened her pointed fingers painted with Kodan, and sprinkled a handful of red flowers in a very captivating way.

At this time, the wedding procession is also constantly throwing flowers into the city.

When the safflower fell to the ground, it scattered into sticky corpse blood, eroded the vegetation and shriveled in smoke, and fell on people, and someone screamed.

The old man looked at the woman in the sedan chair, and said to Bai Yubing, "Oh, it's started, this evil spirit is Ji Xun."

Bai Yubing was amazed: "What a beautiful evil spirit, what a vicious heart. Old man, you said that she repays her grievances, and you can't forcefully stop her, otherwise karma will be messed up. Then let's reason with her and tell her that there are grievances and debts. , don’t hurt the innocent, do you think it’s useful?”

The old man shook his head and said: "This is a Hanba. Walking corpses have souls but no souls. There is only resentment left in the body. Low-level walking corpses are stupid, needless to say. High-level walking corpses such as flying corpses have no soul. Corpse, although it is said that the spirit has been cultivated, there are not many of them who are not vicious."

"Old man, you said that Sect Master Ran must die under her hands, don't you? Then why doesn't she go to Zhenyin Sect, why is she wandering around?"

"She came here to kill people and activate the soul-locking spirit gathering array, and secondly, she was looking for her own doll. The son didn't know anything. She was killed when she was pregnant, and she belonged to the son-mother-sha. She has left her body, and if she lacks a piece of flesh, there will be a door. After she eats her body, she can absorb the spiritual energy of the soul-locking spirit gathering array, and then she can refine the body of the corpse. Only then will she go to find Sect Master Ran takes revenge."

Bai Yubing couldn't sit still.Shen Zhinian resigned himself to depravity, which made him doubt for a moment whether it was right or wrong for him to save people rashly.

But out of sight out of mind.It must be unkind for him to sit idly by as a dragon when things happened right now.

"Old man, it seems to be very lively outside, you old man, please be patient, I'll go out and have a look at the excitement!"

The old man could not stop calling him.He threw away the radish and clapper, and went out in a hurry. Wusi City had become a living hell.

Red flowers of corpse blood fell like rain, and pedestrians who were stained with corpse blood all lost their souls, festered all over, and turned into walking corpses that would bite anyone they saw.

To avoid the red flowers exuding the stench of scorching corpses, the yellow talismans hung all over were still effective, so he distributed them around to let the people enter the house to escape.

There are several masters in the city who claim that their relatives are cultivating Taoism in the Zhenyin Sect, but they can go to the Zhenyin Sect to ask for help, but they can't cope with the rain of corpses and red flowers.

Bai Yubing found several bamboo paper umbrellas, and stuck the yellow talisman inside the umbrellas.The safflower fell to the top of the umbrella and turned into blood, but failed to damage the umbrella.

In this way, the bamboo paper umbrella was given to those experts, and he kept one for himself, so the yellow talismans on his body were exhausted.

It's a big scene.In the final analysis, his Dragon Core has been destroyed, and what he can do is very limited.

Whether a few masters can go to ask for help, and whether the disciples of the Zhenyin Sect will help or wait for death, that also depends on luck and karma.

He could only stare at the front of his eyes, holding an umbrella and following the red-clothed corpse team who were sending him off, and the corpse team was also busy making trouble.

Some walking corpses floated in the air and sprinkled flowers.Some walking corpses have left the team and come down to harm people.

He split several walking corpses with a mahogany sword, and the blood of the corpses corroded the blade.Meeting a formidable walking corpse, the mahogany sword was simply broken in two.

When the walking corpses saw their companion being killed, they ran after him.He threw the mahogany sword, ran while holding an umbrella and shouted: "Tian'er, the life of the dragon is coming!"

"Otherwise, what do you want, little slicker, do you want me to show up in the cultivation world?" The blood-transforming dace Jingmu bobbed on top of his head, watching him toss.

He kicked the walking corpse away: "I'm not talking about you. You've lived a long time, don't you even know how to change shape?"

"You feel lonely," Jingmu, the blood-transforming dace, deliberately misinterpreted, "You want me to become a little girl and run around with you?"

Bai Yubing was overwhelmed: "What kind of little girl, using a little girl to deal with walking corpses, that's too fancy. In this way, you can become a weapon, you can do whatever you want. Mace, meteor hammer, sword, gun, sword, halberd, etc. It doesn't matter if it's out of shape. Father doesn't think women are ugly, so I won't laugh at you."

"...Compared to turning into a deformed weapon, I would rather stand by and see how you, little slick, become a deformed corpse dragon."

"I just say that, and you just listen. A father doesn't think a woman is ugly, a son doesn't think a mother is ugly, a dog doesn't think a family is poor, they all mean the same thing."

Bickering like this, Bai Yubing ran another three blocks, but he couldn't run too fast, or the bamboo paper umbrella would be blown over by the strong wind.

He ran and used bricks, pottery jars, millstones and other debris to resist walking corpses. Compared with ordinary people, he was already very powerful and agile.

Unable to withstand the outnumbered enemy and the scorching blood of corpses everywhere, he gradually felt cramped, and could only lift his breath and walk against the wall.

After finally walking to a dyeing workshop, relying on the straw shed and cloth covering his head, he sat by the shady pool, wanting to catch his breath and rest his feet.

Something suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the water and rushed straight into his arms.

On the top of his head was a bamboo paper umbrella with a yellow talisman on it, as if struck by lightning, it cried out like a baby, and then fell back into the pool with a snap.

Bai Yubing stared at it, it turned out that it was the flying corpse child he had seen last night, and somehow this unlucky child hid here.

"Big brother!" The child seemed a little panicked and wronged, his face was wet, and he opened his two small gray hands in a gesture of hugging.

"Stop being coquettish, it's not that I don't hug you, once I hug you, you suck my true energy, then do I still have the strength to do other things?"

The child obviously couldn't understand, and panicked, he just yelled: "Big brother, hug, big brother, hug!"

"Little slicker, be careful." The blood-transforming dace Jingmu suddenly said seriously.

Bai Yubing then turned his head, and saw a red wedding dress floating towards him, with red nails as sharp as claws, it was the female Hanba who was sitting in the sedan chair before.

This Hanba is even more glamorous and illusory when viewed up close, his eyes are only fixed on the flying corpse child, and he is about to pass him by in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Yubing closed the bamboo paper umbrella and used it as a swordsman, and sent it to her abdomen.This delivery, the umbrella went straight into the stomach.

There was a piece of meat missing in the belly, and it hit the point, Hanba screamed, grabbed the bamboo paper umbrella with the amulet, and swung him out at once.

He knocked over a few bamboo poles for drying clothes, and when he forced himself to stand still, his chest sank.The flying corpse child had thrown himself into his arms, the umbilical cord was tightly wrapped around his chest and back like a rope, and he was trembling. "Hey, are you still afraid of death if you fly a dead body, I can't breathe so much!"

Bai Yubing hurriedly tore at the child with the flying corpse, this child was like a piece of dog skin plaster, it was determined that he would not let go.

At this time, Hanba had already crushed the bamboo paper umbrella, and seemed to be very angry, breathing out corpse gas from his mouth and nose, and his whole body deformed accordingly.

The face that was originally as beautiful as peaches and plums suddenly turned black and dry, with a hideous expression, and four fangs were pulled out from the mouth.

Bai Yubing sighed for it, and said emotionally: "You are the most beautiful evil spirit I have ever seen, why do you want to take off your makeup?"

Hanba roared, his voice was shrill and hoarse, and a woman could be vaguely discerned saying: "Give me back the child!"

"It's not that I don't want to return the son," Bai Yubing scratched his head, scratched the blood-melting dace crystal wood and said, "Look, how did you scare the son? Didn't you beat the children less in the past? That's your fault. No matter how unsatisfactory life is, you can't take out your anger on your children, can you?"

Hanba probably had never seen such a noisy person before, he was burning with anger, and his claws were as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Bai Yubing.

Bai Yubing gritted his teeth, he didn't care what the blood-melting dace crystal wood could become, and was about to bleed some blood, when suddenly an ever-burning lamp broke through the sky.

This ever-burning lamp is a small glazed lamp, shaped like a petal, very delicate, it swirls like this, the wick's flame is not extinguished.

The Hanba seemed to be dazzled by the light of the ever-burning lamp for a moment, and when it was about to stretch out its claws to crush it, it flew towards the door of the dyeing workshop like a living thing.

Bai Yubing also looked towards the door, and the lamp had already fallen into the hands of one person.This person was wearing a purple cloak and green robe, with a little cinnabar between his brows, it was Shen Zhinian.