How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Moisture came in through the half-closed windows, and a chill lingered in the inn room.Jian Qianshan frowned, but Xingheying had a smile on his lips, as if mocking: "Dead spirits can't rest in peace, resentment turns into murderous intent, and kills the caster. Resentment for the dead ghosts is hard to resolve, and the grievances linger... puff!"

Another dust smeared his face, and Jian Qianshan sighed: "Speak well, don't move around like ghosts and ghosts. What is this 'resurrection technique'?"

Xingheying curled her lips, and wiped off the whiskers on her face——

What kind of monster is this? !

The sudden torrential rain was so cold that Feng Heming had no time to use his internal force to block the rain, and all his energy was concentrated on the opponent in front of him.

That was Mr. Chang Pingchang who was still in front of the gate of Chang Mansion yesterday to welcome the three of them.However, at this moment, the whites of the eyes could not be seen in this person's eyes, and his face was ferocious like a ferocious beast.The rain was splashing down, but he didn't seem to be aware of it.Responding to the crisis again, Feng Heming suddenly took a step back, and almost at the same time, Changping punched the place where he had just stood.With a muffled sound, the bluestone slab was cracked by his fist.

Feng Heming couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, Chang's family is just a businessman's family, and Changping is a scholar, how can he have the strength to break a stone slab with a single punch?

However, the fist hit him again, and behind him were the terrified Chang Yuanwai and his wife.Feng Heming's heart sank, and with the thought of losing both sides, he raised his sword and stabbed at Mr. Chang's heart!

"Second Junior Brother! Get out of the way!"

Feng Heming heard Jian Qianshan's voice, and took a wrong step.Mr. Chang punched nothing, but before he could stabilize his figure, another white shadow flashed past, and two fingers pointed at the back of his neck.

It turned out to be the shadow of the galaxy.

Feng Heming only knew that he, the third junior brother, was very good at lightness kung fu, but he never knew when this kid's kung fu in acupuncture also improved?But there was only a bang, Mr. Chang fell to the ground, the sound was not like the muffled sound of a person falling on the ground, but an empty sound.

empty?

Feng Heming was taken aback, and Jian Qianshan, who was standing in front of the door, had already walked quickly, holding an umbrella in his hand.Jian Qianshan's internal strength is naturally enough to block the rain, but Xingheying's kung fu is really hard to see, and he gave this umbrella to Xingheying.At this time, Xingheying let out a long breath: "It can be regarded as catching up."

Feng Heming frowned slightly: "Who are you?..."

Jian Qianshan turned to look at him, with a teasing tone: "Those unorthodox things that Ah Ying usually ponders over, are finally useful this time." Having said that, he looked at the Chang family couple again, slightly frowned, and sighed. Take a breath.

Member Chang was still in shock, and the corridor was still decorated with white silk for funerals. At this time, looking at Mr. Chang lying upright in the courtyard and staring, the scene was extremely strange.What's even more weird is the Xinghe shadow behind Mr. Chang. At this moment, he squatted down and pressed down joints on Mr. Chang's back with one hand.

This... this kid, does he have any indescribable special hobbies?

Although he has just experienced a life-and-death event, Chang Yuanwai is somewhat protective of the calf. Seeing that the Taoist priest who was supposed to save his daughter-in-law was doing something to his son, Chang Yuanwai immediately rushed out of the rain: "This Taoist priest Long, what are you going to do?!"

Xingheying slightly raised his head and glanced at Yuanwai Chang. There was a flash of disdain in that look, but he put it away in an instant, and changed into an indifferent appearance of a cultivator: "Mr. Chang has passed away, Yuanwai You pretended to be smart, but you caused your noble son to die without a whole body."

Member Chang froze when he heard the words, but saw Xing Heying's hand resting on Master Chang's lumbar spine.Then he frowned slightly, then took out a short dagger, and cut Young Master Chang's clothes.I saw that the flesh was black and blue, but there was a small bulge.Before Chang Yuanwai could stop him, the dagger in Xingheying's hand had already stabbed him.

However, there was no blood, instead there was a clang, as if it had been stabbed in gold, stone and iron.Xingheying frowned even deeper, and Jian Qianshan frowned slightly.Feng Heming was confused, and only asked Jian Qianshan: "Brother, what's going on?"

Jian Qianshan tilted his head slightly, and he didn't know much about it: "A Ying said that this is the kung fu of the demon sect back then. It's called the 'resurrection technique', and it can only be used for seven days at most. After seven days..."

While speaking, Xingheying's dagger suddenly lifted up, and the sharp blade cut open a layer of flesh.Before anyone was amazed, he grabbed both sides of the knife with both hands, and then pulled it hard——

What was exposed was an iron frame.It doesn't look like a skeleton either, it's more like a bamboo frame in a paper lantern.

Jian Qianshan frowned slightly, Xingheying sneered, and flicked the iron frame with his fingers: "It's hard to draw a tiger's skin, and it's really rough to make it by stealing from others."

Not only Feng Heming, but Chang Yuanwai was also at a loss.Jian Qianshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and Xingheying looked up at Yuanwai Chang: "I'm curious, Yuanwai Chang, it's been so many years, does anyone still believe in the idea of ​​returning from the dead?"

Member Chang opened his mouth, and Xingheying got up, stretched out his hand to wash the dagger in the rain: "Mr. Ling is active these days, but he is just a walking corpse. Did that person also say that Mr. Ling is now resurrected from the dead, and he cannot Talk to people in the mortal world again, let alone eat ordinary food?"

Seeing Chang Yuanwai's face pale, Jian Qianshan knew that Xingheying was right.Xingheying sighed: "Stupid or not? The so-called resurrection technique is just a puppet show. He peeled off your son's skin and put it on the frame of this organ, and destroyed the bones with corpse water, just like that. Up to now. You can see that he can walk and move, but it is only because of a spring on his head that is driven by a magnet. Have you seen these eyes? They are made of clay, and now it rains, and they are all blurred."

Jian Qianshan frowned slightly: "So this thing can only be used for seven days, and after seven days, the mechanism will be destroyed?"

"That's it." Xingheying spread his hands, "The so-called one life for one life is just a gimmick made by Qianjun Immortal to scare people. Generally, it is not easy to move a machine spring, and you have to be able to walk and sit like a person. , at most seven days, the machine spring won’t be able to sustain it. The machine spring is messed up, and the human skin outside is wrinkled from the tide, it’s like being haunted and trying to kill someone.”

Member Chang staggered two steps: "But...but this...what is he trying to do?"

Xingheying only spread his hands: "This is to ask Chang Yuanwai what you have in your house that makes him rare, how do we know? We might as well tell you the truth, we are not Taoist priests, but disciples of Lingxu Sword Sect. Before you The three priests from Longhu Mountain were invited to discuss the Dao with our master, and it is useless for them to come to your family, so the master sent us a few—poof!"

With a flick of Jian Qianshan's whisk, Xingheying's face was blurred again.Feng Heming turned to Chang Yuanwai and said, "Yuanwai invited the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain to do things before, but the three Taoist priests have figured out that this matter is different, so they invited my master to send someone to help Yuanwai. Now that This matter is over, and it is inconvenient for me to disturb you, so I will take my leave.”

The rain comes and goes quickly.Jian Qianshan and Feng Heming walked in front, Xingheying took a slow step, and suddenly looked back at Yuanwai Chang who seemed to be 20 years old suddenly:

"Outside the staff, I suddenly remembered that Mr. Chang just came into office this year? He was in his prime, why did he die suddenly in the street?"

Member Chang was startled, and looked up at him, only to see a smile on the lips of this rain-covered young man, chilling into his bones——

"I heard that your daughter-in-law has a unique horoscope? I heard that there is a kind of magic to take the heart of a woman who has a pure yin horoscope and is pregnant for four months. Members, before the burial, please make a paper heart for your daughter-in-law. At least someone will leave a heart." Whole body."