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Chapter 113 Fighting
inside the church.

Lin Jiuying looked at the Yin corpse transformed by Deng's ancestors, no, evil corpse.

His brows were furrowed into one word, his expression solemn.

However, at this moment, a hoarse voice sounded.

"I didn't want to cause trouble at first, but since you sent yourself to the door to seek death, it's just right..."

In the shadow of the church, the figure of Narcissus walked out slowly. He looked at the three Lin Jiuying who appeared in the church with a cold expression, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Use your blood to prove the power of this reanimated corpse."

Aiming the mahogany sword in his hand at Narcissus, Lin Jiuying was very careful.

From the opponent's body, Lin Jiuying felt a rancid and cold evil breath, which was exactly the same as the smell emanating from the evil corpse.

Undoubtedly, the black man in front of him was the one who refined the corpse into its strange appearance.

It's just that, holding the mahogany sword, he heard the words from the black mouth.

On Lin Jiuying's serious face, there was a slight embarrassment.

Without moving his lips, he whispered a question to the apprentice beside him.

"Ahao, what is this guy talking about?"

"I don't know, master."

Facing the master's question, Ahao's face was also blank. He looked up at Narciss with a gloomy expression in front of him, and then replied.

"However, this guy hides in the church furtively, and sneakily robs people's ancestors to refine evil things. At first glance, he is not a good person, and he should not say anything good."

"Makes sense."

Hearing apprentice Ahao's analysis, Lin Jiuying nodded in agreement.

"Master Lin, this black man seems to be a voodoo, that is, a voodoo wizard. I heard him call the ancestor of our Deng clan a revenant!"

Just when the master and apprentice were guessing the meaning of Narciss' words.

Asen, who was hiding aside, couldn't help but speak and translated a few words.

"Also, he also said that the ancestors should kill us all."

"Look, master, what I said is not wrong, this guy really has no good intentions."

Hearing Asen's explanation, Ah Hao immediately opened his mouth to claim credit.

"If you study hard and know a foreign language, we don't have to wait for others to translate to understand the meaning of the other person's words."

Looking at the smug apprentice in front of her, Lin Jiuying poured cold water on her without hesitation.

"It's the same with you, master, you don't understand English."

"Although I can't understand English as a teacher, I can at least know a foreign language."

"What foreign language?"

"Nonsense."

Hiding in the corner, Asen opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't tell Lin Jiuying and his apprentice that Narciss was not actually speaking English, but French.

……

"Death is imminent, you guys still have the mind to chat!"

Inside the church, looking at the people who were speaking.

Narcissus let out a cold snort, and the expression on his face became even colder. He took out the voodoo doll from his arms and pointed it in the direction of the evil corpse, chanting a spell.

Roar!
Accompanied by the spell in Narciss' mouth, the evil corpse raised its hand and moved its sharp nails, turned its head to point at the positions of Lin Jiuying and the others, opened its mouth and roared, then bent its legs slightly and suddenly jumped into the air.

"Master, it's here again."

Seeing the evil corpse rushing over, Ahao hurriedly reminded Lin Jiuying in front of him.

Such a large evil corpse jumped into the air, and Lin Jiuying could see it clearly without Ah Hao reminding him. Pulling the apprentice behind him back a few steps, avoiding the flying pounce of the evil corpse, Lin Jiuying turned her head and glanced at the hand held in the corner. The voodoo doll controlled Narcissus, who was attacking wildly by the evil corpse, frowned, and then said to the apprentice behind him.

"Ahao, kill the chicken."

While speaking, Lin Jiuying raised the mahogany sword in her hand, gritted her teeth and rushed towards the evil corpse.

"Understood, master."

Seeing the master holding the evil corpse in front of him to restrain his attention, this time Ah Hao didn't hold back any more, he ran to where A Sen was, grabbed the big cock on the ground and directly twisted his neck.

"Master, cock!"

Holding the lifeless rooster in his hand, Ah Hao saw the right opportunity and immediately threw it in Lin Jiuying's direction.

Holding a mahogany sword, he fought with the evil corpses.

The special ability of evil corpses not to be afraid of talisman papers undoubtedly brought great obstacles to Lin Jiuying's exorcism.

He could only rely on the mahogany sword in his hand and his strong fists to fight against the evil corpses.

It's just that no matter how powerful ordinary people are, how can they fight against the tireless evil corpse? After a battle, even Lin Jiuying, who is a cultivator, can't help but feel a little tired.

Taking a few steps back to avoid the sharp claws of the evil corpse, Lin Jiuying heard the disciple's shout.

Glancing at the ferocious evil corpse in front of him, he suddenly raised his leg and used the church wall behind him to exert strength, and at the same time he raised his hand to catch the flying rooster while turning over the evil corpse with a kite.

Holding the rooster in his hand, he landed firmly behind the evil corpse.

Lin Jiuying took a short breath, then raised the mahogany sword in her hand and cut the rooster's neck.

A smear of bright red chicken blood dripped onto the ground along the mahogany sword. Lin Jiuying raised his hand and wiped the chicken blood over the sword while chanting words.

"Guided by Xuanguang, regardless of distance, with a magic talisman, there is no trace of the house, and it is urgent like a law!"

Cooperating with the Jue, Lin Jiuying raised the mahogany sword in his hand, with a red light flashing on the surface of the sword, and stabbed hard at the evil corpse in front of him.

puff, puff-

This time, Lin Jiuying's counterattack did not fail again.

Under the blessing of chicken blood, the mahogany sword in his hand pierced through the evil corpse in front of him without hindrance.

And the evil corpse hit by the mahogany sword also screamed in pain like an electric shock, a large amount of dark blood flowed from the wound pierced by the mahogany sword, and the chicken blood on the mahogany sword in Lin Jiuying's hand Contact produces a pungent rancid odor.

"Master Lin, if you do this, will you ruin my ancestors?"

Looking at the evil corpse pierced by Lin Jiuying's sword, Asen, who was hiding aside, couldn't help saying that he still wanted to take his ancestors back to Hong Kong Island.

If the corpse is ruined, he will then hand it over to the Deng family members on Hong Kong Island.

"If you don't do this, let alone your ancestors, even the few of us won't be able to keep them."

Hearing Asen's shout, Ah Hao couldn't help but said.

"What, my resurrected corpse!"

In the church, looking at the evil corpse injured by Lin Jiuying.

Narcissus couldn't help showing an expression similar to Asen's on his gloomy face.

He didn't expect that this strangely dressed guy in front of him actually had the ability to hurt his own corpse.

Watching Lin Jiuying draw out the mahogany sword and smear chicken blood on it to fight after victory.

Narcissus hastily turned the voodoo doll in his hand and cursed at him.

"I would like you to fall into a smoking saucepan, I would like a black snake to bite your heel, be stung by a wasp while kneeling, and be fed by bedbugs at night, everything is wrong, nothing is right..."

(End of this chapter)