"The Infernal Corpse has lost a lot of weight. Did you succeed?"

Ling Yun instantly felt the desire to fight.

His efforts were not in vain. It seemed that there was a mysterious connection between the Taoist priest and the Yin corpse. When the Taoist priest was injured, he would consume the Yin corpse's flesh and blood reserves to restore his body!

After all, there was a limit to what he could do, so he sent a message to Uncle Jiu.

"Not yet. Can you spare a hand to help me?"

Uncle Jiu did not respond immediately, and the Taoist priest had already approached Lingyun's hiding place.

"I see you!"

The palm thunder flew towards the shelter behind Ling Yun, and the impact made Ling Yun's whole body numb.

Ling Yun coughed twice, rolled over and continued to deal with the Taoist priest with the help of other shelves.

His spear skills were extremely accurate. He interrupted the Taoist's spells time and time again, and each time he hit the vital points!

The Taoist hated him so much that he wanted to eat his flesh alive, and his attacks became more and more frantic.

Ling Yun's suit was in tatters, but luckily his pants were fine, otherwise he would have been running naked like the Taoist priest before.

"Eldest brother?"

Uncle Jiu's voice was filled with doubt and the mad Taoist paused and turned his head.

"Ajiu, you are finally here."

"Big Brother, it's actually you!?"

Uncle Jiu never imagined that this Yin corpse that gave everyone such a headache was actually created by his senior brother Shi Jian!

Shi Jian, the leading figure among the existing Taoist priests of Maoshan Sect and the eldest elder brother of Uncle Jiu, has unparalleled skills in the world.

However, Shi Jian, who was supposed to be meditating in Maoshan, actually came to Hong Kong and, against his master's orders, refined a Yin corpse!

"Ajiu, come here quickly and help me take down this little bastard!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head firmly: "No, Big Brother, please stop! I'm a police officer, I can't be an accomplice to a villain!"

"Hey, Jiu, your talent is actually better than mine, but you're just a little bit behind." Shi Jian twisted his neck and looked at Uncle Jiu with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. "I don't want to hit you. After all, you grew up with me."

"Big Brother, if you surrender now, everything can still turn around..."

"Haha, you want me to surrender to this tiny Hong Kong Police Station? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

His body shook violently, and a mysterious aura surged out from his head. Uncle Jiu suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was too late to escape.

Shi Jian pushed out both hands, and two palm thunders came straight towards Uncle Jiu!

As soon as Uncle Jiu raised the peach wood sword, the thunder curse was about to hit him.

At this critical moment, Ling Yun, who had sneaked here a long time ago, grabbed Uncle Jiu's calf and pulled him to the ground.

The thunder curse brushed against Uncle Jiu's hair and blew up all the shelves behind him.

This kind of ultimate move cannot be released indefinitely, so the two turned around and ran away.

"Uncle Jiu, is this guy your senior brother?"

Uncle Jiu's face was filled with shame: "Hey, I always thought that Senior Brother was just eager for quick success, I didn't expect... I didn't expect him to become like this!"

Without Uncle Jiu's restraint, the other three were obviously no match for the Yin corpse and soon collided with Ling Yun and the others.

"Ling Yun, did you take care of that guy?" Cao Dahua grabbed Ling Yun's arm.

"No."

"Ah, what should I do?"

Uncle Da was extremely anxious, but there was no time for idle chat, so they hurried up to the second floor.

Shi Jian downstairs bumped into the Yin corpse. At this moment, the Yin corpse didn't recognize Shi Jian at all and smashed towards his head.

"Asshole, he doesn't even recognize his own master!"

Shi Jian picked up the copper coin sword, but was knocked to the ground by the Yin corpse. He was so angry that he fired a palm thunder at the other party.

The weakened Yin corpse screamed, perhaps the thunder curse reminded him of something. He hung his head and stood still without moving.

Shi Jian attached the talisman to the copper coin sword, and with a swing of the sword, the talisman merged into the corpse's head, restoring a certain level of sanity to it.

"Those of your minions are such losers! I gave them amulets to protect themselves, and yet they were all killed!"

Chen Chen was angry but dared not speak out. Cooperating with such an evil person was like courting disaster, as his life and property would fall into the hands of the other party.

"Alright, follow me up. Today I'm going to kill all five of these guys and extract their souls to give you a big tonic!"

Chen Chen was somewhat affected. After hearing Shi Jian's words, he smiled cruelly and strode towards the stairs.

Shi Jian was not very happy. Chen Chen was actually a defective product now. However, it was precisely because he was a defective product that he could use the flesh and blood puppet of the Yin corpse to repair his body. Otherwise, he would have been beaten to death by Ling Yun like the previous senior.

But the price is also very high. If one of them dies, the other will also suffer.

What he valued most about Chen Chen was that he was extremely ambitious and cruel, even treating him less like a human than himself. That was why the refining process was so smooth, otherwise he didn't know when he would succeed.

Just as the man and the corpse were going upstairs, a man wearing glasses and a bathrobe drove downstairs.

He parked the car, took out a large alloy knife from the back seat, and unbuttoned his bathrobe.

This is not a nightgown at all, it is clearly a Taoist robe!

On the second floor of the warehouse, Yin Shi was charging in the front while Shi Jian was attacking from a distance in the back. With the cooperation of the two, someone was soon injured.

Li Yaozu was hit in the lower abdomen and had a cramp, so he was pulled behind by Ling Yun.

Uncle Da fainted gloriously again. Leo originally wanted to use homemade explosives to punish the corpse, but he didn't expect to bring the wrong equipment and ignited the rapidly detonating bomb, injuring his left hand and breaking several teeth.

Fortunately, his chocolate wrap stick had some effect and forced the corpse back a few steps, but was soon slapped away by the corpse.

It was extremely difficult for Ling Yun and Uncle Jiu to deal with one each.

"Big Brother, you are still stubborn!"

A strong voice came from the stairs. Several people looked up and saw Taoist Simu walking towards them with a big knife in his hand.

"It's Ah You." Shi Jian stood with his hands behind his back, looking very impressive. "Are you going to help Ah Jiu deal with me too?"

"Today I will clean up the mess for my ancestor!"

Taoist Simu shouted angrily: "Please come to me, Grandmaster!"

Then, the Taoist robe on his body was almost torn by his muscles, and he instantly turned into a strong man, waving a big knife and joining the battlefield, fighting against Shi Jian together with Uncle Jiu.

Chen Chen naturally went to find Ling Yun. After all, it was Ling Yun who shot him to death. How could he not hate Ling Yu?

No one knew what kind of physical condition Leo had, but he ran over here as if nothing had happened. Ling Yun even suspected that he had practiced some evil technique.

Shi Jian was a formidable fighter, but he was briefly outmatched by the combined might of Uncle Nine and the Four-Eyed Taoist Priest, possessed by his ancestor. Meanwhile, Chen Chen, the Yin corpse, was slowly drained of blood by Ling Yun's Taoist magic and Leo's endless stream of unique ghost-fighting methods, and was now growing increasingly frail.

"for you!"

Leo took out a hat made of newspaper and threw it to Lingyun, then put one on himself.

"What is this?" Ling Yun was stunned.

"This is a flying machine."

Ling Yun remembered that Leo was a mental patient and wondered if he was having an attack now.

Leo didn't care whether Lingyun believed it or not. He pressed the brim of his hat and actually flew up!

"Fuck, can this fly?"

The Yin corpse couldn't hit Leo, so it could only shift its target to Lingyun.

Ling Yun also hurriedly pressed down the brim of his hat, but it didn't move at all.

“Concentrate your mind and believe in the power of belief!”

Leo shouted loudly, but it was difficult to do it in a short time.

Looking at the flying corpse, Ling Yun threw away his hat, took out the enchanted dagger, and slid under the corpse.

When Yingchun passed by the corpse, Lingyun aimed at its two disgusting petals and inserted the knife into the gap.

Chen Chen let out a yell and fell to the ground, shivering as if he had been electrocuted.

The hat on Leo's head turned like a helicopter propeller, flew over the head of the corpse, and then landed.

He once again took out a stick of dynamite from somewhere, stuffed it into the corpse's mouth, and lit the fuse.

Another instantaneous explosion, Leo was blown away by the explosion, and Chen Chen's head also exploded.

Ling Yun seized the opportunity, stuck the muzzle of the gun into the blooming corpse's head, and fired a fatal blow.

Taoist Simu chopped Shi Jian's chest with a knife. Shi Jian spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, but also stabbed Simu with the copper coin sword.

Both of their weapons fell down, Shi Jian was more seriously injured, and Taoist Simu quickly returned to his original shape like a deflated balloon.

Uncle Jiu took the opportunity to stab Shi Jian's back with his peach wood sword. Taoist Simu picked up Shi Jian's copper coin sword and together with Uncle Jiu, they stabbed Shi Jian's body with their swords, piercing him through.

The two men squeezed Shi Jian in the middle, making him unable to move.

"Lingyun, hurry!"

"That boy, do it!"

Taoist Simu hooked the handle of the big knife on the ground with his toes and kicked it towards Lingyun.

Ling Yun took the broadsword and without a word, affixed all the remaining talismans onto it. Without thinking twice, he raised the broadsword, jumped up, and chopped towards Shi Jian's head...

pier.

Li Yaozu hugged Ling Yun and got on the boat. Esther held his arm and examined the bandaged wound on his lower abdomen with some heartache.

"You're such a fool! It's the last day, and you're still trying so hard!"

"Isn't it okay? It's just a minor injury. It will heal in a few days. In the past..."

"Are you still thinking about your previous life in the underworld?" Sister Ai's face darkened.

Li Yaozu smiled apologetically and turned to walk into the boat with Esther.

Cao Dahua had a bandage on his head, and Huang Lian's eyes were red. In front of her, Uncle Da pretended to be righteous again, very righteous.

Leo had a bandage on his hand. Ling Yun was curious why he was not dead yet. The fact that he was still standing after being hit by two flash bombs in a row was enough to tell the story.

"I go first."

Ling Yun looked at him: "It's so early, don't you want to go have a drink?"

"No." Leo shook his head. "They're going to be checking the ward soon. If they find out I ran away, they'll definitely come looking for me."

Several white figures flashed by at the end of the street. Leo, who was fearless, was like a mouse seeing a cat. Without even saying goodbye, he hurried to the other side.

The boat sailed away, Ling Yun waved to the two people at the stern, and the sound of a car horn came from behind him.

He walked towards the car, opened the door, and found that not only Tai Shuying was inside, but also Tao Ying'er, Luo Xinyue and Ji Zihui were there!

"Let's find a place to drink?" Tai Shuying opened her lips slightly.

Ling Yun felt a little scalp-tingling. He was not afraid of dealing with evil spirits and corpses, but he was really afraid of these women gathering together.

No one will be killed tonight, right?

"Walk."

On the surface, he was unlikely to be a coward, so he got into the passenger seat.

"Where to drink?"

"Let's go back to the hotel. There's plenty of space there, and the entertainment facilities are quite complete. It's also quiet enough that we won't be disturbed by others."

Tai Shuying pulled down the clothes on her chest, the meaning was self-evident.

Her actions also aroused the competitive desire of other women, and Tao Ying'er also slightly revealed her cleavage.

No, mom, why are you meddling in this?

Ling Yun glanced at Luo Xinyue through the rearview mirror, fanning herself with the hem of her short-sleeved shirt, saying she was feeling hot. Her abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen.

Ji Zihui was the most shy, but she was not willing to be outdone in this situation, so she lifted up her short skirt which she had specially worn.

Lingyun felt a little pain.

Backache.

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