Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

"So now it's useless even if a layman returns the Soul-Calling Bell. If a living person refines the corpse, the Zhu You Sect will not be able to pass the court, let alone the sect that participated in the destruction of the corpse-refining lineage."

Han Yu groaned and looked at the two of them.

"So after they took back the Soul-Calling Bell and moved the body, the common people must also be silenced." The cousin said with a solemn expression.

At this time, the layman suddenly said, "Didn't Bao Ruijie go to bring in reinforcements? Let's leave now! Get your iron kite out quickly."

His cousin rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "My iron kite dispersed as soon as I hit it. A group of monks outside suddenly went to the sky and were scattered. The pharmacist can't die. We will definitely fall to death, so we might as well fight them out." "

"I can't do anything about the corpse king outside, just beat..."

The layman's words stopped abruptly, and then he looked at Han Yu slightly and muttered, "It seems like I can fight the Corpse King!"

Down a long slope thirty miles outside Shuzhou City.

Plate stone hill.

This is just a sparse and ordinary small village in Shuzhou Prefecture, with a small population. The fields are crisscrossed by small roads, and sometimes farmers are working in the fields.

Outside a small melon field, there is a small pergola. Ran Shiqing, who is nearly fifty years old with gray beard and hair, has a rough face and is no different from ordinary farmers. He is lying in the pergola with a bamboo hat covering half of his face.

Bao Ruijie entered the village with an uneasy heart.

"Ran Shiqing? I've never heard of this person."

A young and strong man shook his head at Bao Ruijie who asked for directions.

After Bao Ruijie thought for a while, he changed his explanation and asked again, "It's an old man who moved here not long ago."

Qingzhuang suddenly understood at this moment, and laughed repeatedly and said, "You are talking about the old man who grows melons? He is in the east of the village, and he should still be sleeping in the arbor in the melon field at this time!"

After leaving Qingzhuang, Bao Ruijie hurriedly walked eastward.

After a while, they found the pergola, but Bao Ruijie was a little uneasy and hesitated.

After standing for a long time, his face uncertain, he finally gritted his teeth and stepped forward, bowed and shouted respectfully, "Elder Ran!"

The old man didn't seem to hear him, so Bao Ruijie shouted a few more times.

At this time, the bamboo hat was taken away, and the old man sat up straight. His cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at the visitor with a breathtaking look.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you that I would stay in the dark and go back quickly after finishing my work? Don't come over if you have nothing to do?"

Ran Shiqing's face was so angry that Bao Ruijie staggered and almost knelt down in fright.

"Tell me what happened."

Seeing Bao Ruijie's hesitant expression, Ran Shiqing frowned and asked.

Bao Ruijie looked horrified and whispered, "The soul-catching bell of the newly-refined corpse was robbed."

Hearing this, Ran Shiqing stood up suddenly, his body full of evil aura, and his eyes said with murderous intent, "Say it again."

Bao Ruijie didn't dare to hide anything, so he told the story of the process from refining the corpse to being discovered and the subsequent robbery of the Soul-Calling Bell.

Ran Shiqing's face was as dark as water. If it weren't for the difficulty of taking action here, in the sect, Bao Ruijie would have been slapped in the face.

"You're a piece of trash, you can't handle even the smallest of things."

After Ran Shiqing cursed loudly, he gritted his teeth and said, "You will receive your punishment when you go back!"

"That……"

Bao Ruijie raised his head and asked for instructions.

"You and I will go over and deal with that little loach."

Ran Shiqing waved his hand and said, before walking out.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"You go to the village entrance and wait for me."

Bao Ruijie didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he just nodded and left.

After the people walked away, Ran Shiqing suddenly coughed a few times, bowed and called, "Honorable Sir!"

A disembodied voice came, and the person's whereabouts could not be seen. The tone was rather cold, "The people over at Hidden Moon Peak have been exposed, haven't they?"

With just one sentence, Ran Shiqing broke into cold sweat instantly.

"Yes...yes."

But he didn't dare to lie, so he could only reply calmly.

The owner of the voice was silent for a long time, and finally coldly ordered, "We don't want this point in Shuzhou Mansion for the time being. You go over there as soon as possible and clean up the ends. If necessary, give up the corpse puppet. Since Bao Ruijie has been exposed, don't do it." Stayed.”

Ran Shiqing bowed and said yes repeatedly, and cold sweat soaked his back.

"Since we don't need the Shuzhou Prefecture line, don't stay here anymore and handle the matter cleanly."

After the voice finished speaking, there was no movement for a long time. Ran Shiqing kept bowing and waiting for a moment. After confirming that no one was there, he straightened up slightly and slowly exhaled.

It was already dark at this time, and after the three of them discussed it, they decided that Han Yu, who was physically the strongest, would be responsible for holding down the Corpse King, while the other two would be responsible for the remaining group of monks.

If the plan goes well and the monks are eliminated, the remaining corpse kings can be defeated by the three of them.

After finalizing the details, the three of them began to sneak towards the entrance of the valley.

Soon I saw a group of monks standing at the exit, looking left and right. The layman pointed at the tallest figure among them, which remained motionless, and said, "That is the Corpse King. You will be the only one to deal with it in a while."

Han Yu nodded knowingly.

After everyone was ready, Han Yu started running, his pace getting faster and faster, instantly attracting the attention of the monks at Taniguchi.

"Who is it? Stop!"

All the monks quickly drew their swords and were on guard. After Han Yu smiled slightly, he jumped into the air quickly. The three or two monks in front were knocked away first.

My cousin and the layman looked at each other and nodded, then he quickly rushed up and joined the battle with Han Yu.

A few blind monks relied on their Divine Bridge cultivation to fly into the air and attack from a distance with flying swords, but after Han Yu threw several balls of flames on their faces, they fell down one by one with wailing.

The Corpse King seemed to have smelled the breath of the layman and moved instantly. Han Yu had been on guard against it. When the Corpse King moved, he immediately dodged and punched, and then a ball of flames also smeared on its face.

"Why is there no effect?"

Seeing the Corpse King unharmed, Han Yu was first shocked.

The flames that Shura was afraid of at the beginning did not have any effect on the Corpse King, and the Corpse King's body was indeed as the layman said, very hard.

"Idiot, Shura and hungry ghosts are products of the underworld, so they are naturally afraid of Yang fire. The Corpse King is artificially refined. You can imagine that someone refines it like a refiner, so there will naturally be no flaws."

The voice of Xiao Liuli came in his mind.

Han Yu was shocked. It was so cruel to refine people like tools.

The Corpse King seemed to be angered by Han Yu. He no longer chose ordinary people, but rushed towards Han Yu instead.

Good!

Han Yu punched directly, and the Corpse King also punched. The collision of the two fists actually produced a huge fluctuation.

Then one person and one corpse took a few steps back.

"The force is also very strong."

Han Yu frowned and commented. He was strong and powerful.

He was fine. Seeing that the Corpse King's arm was shaking constantly, Han Yu won in the flesh, but the Corpse King won because he didn't feel pain and didn't care about his life.

It's still tricky!

After thinking about it, Han Yu couldn't help but communicate with the sea of ​​consciousness and was about to release the Hungry Ghost Road.

"No, everyone in the Hungry Ghost Road doesn't distinguish between enemies and friends. Your two unlucky friends will also be attacked by hungry ghosts at that time."

Xiao Liuli reminded in his mind.

Han Yu quickly relaxed his sea of ​​consciousness, and could only helplessly step forward again to fight the corpse king with fists and flesh.

On the other side, the layman moved nimbly in the battle group, and basically a monk fell to the ground in a few moves.

My cousin spliced ​​three iron-bone flying swords together and threw them out like a windmill, and then the flying swords kept spinning, hovering over the heads of many monks, and from time to time, monks would be knocked to the ground by the windmill when they were caught off guard.

Those who were lucky only had their wrists cut, and those who were unlucky just had their necks cut basically died on the spot.

Only Han Yu's side was in a stalemate on the battlefield, and the corpse king had no pain at all. Even after his chest was hit several times, he was indifferent. It didn't take long for it to recover again, and then rushed up again with a howl.

"It seems that I can only wait for the two of them to help."

Han Yu sighed and said to himself.

However, things in the world are often that plans can't keep up with changes.

At this moment, a violent roar came from midair.

"You deserve to die!"

After the words fell, two figures fell one after the other.

Ran Shiqing watched the corpse king being beaten by Han Yu, and his chest was hit from time to time. His eyes were bloodshot. This was the sect that spent decades of effort and great cost to refine it, and now it was beaten like this.

After Bao Ruijie landed, he first found the layman who moved among the disciples. When he saw his enemy, he was particularly jealous and couldn't help but roared with gritted teeth, "It's you, the thief."

"You get rid of these two little guys."

After Ran Shiqing turned his head and gave an order, he stared at Han Yu.

At that moment, the true essence was surging, and the person disappeared in an instant. Han Yu had just blocked the attack of the corpse king, and a strong wind came from the left side. Before he could react, he was hit hard and flew out.

Damn it, it was another scene of a high-level cultivator bullying a young cultivator.

After Han Yu fell to the ground, his shoulders felt numb and he gritted his teeth.

"Half-step to the God!"

The layman dodged Bao Ruijie's attack and looked over here and exclaimed.

"Your body is good, it seems to be comparable to the Corpse King, no, it's better than the Corpse King, hehe!"

Ran Shiqing's original killing intention was suddenly suppressed. There was actually someone with such a strong body. If he was captured alive and brought back to be refined into a corpse, he could give the sect another Corpse King.

"Han Yu, he is greedy for your body." Xiao Liuli reminded in his mind.

Han Yu's face darkened. Regardless of whether he was greedy or not, he was targeted by this group of people, probably because they wanted to refine the corpse.

"Just stay and be a Corpse King to protect my sect!"

Ran Shiqing showed a sinister smile and approached.

Han Yu was awed and kept retreating.

On the other side, after Bao Ruijie failed to deal with the layman several times, he turned his attention to his cousin, secretly moved his true energy to control the two knives on the ground and then shot out.

Puff! Puff!

The cousin who was dealing with the remaining disciples was completely unaware. When he reacted, two knives were already stuck in his chest.

"Asshole!"

The layman was so angry that he threw away several disciples and rushed over.

Bao Ruijie had already planned it, so he flew into the air at this time, and waved his hand from behind the layman, and a short knife shot out from his sleeve like thunder.

Puff!

The short knife pierced the layman's left leg, splashing a piece of blood.

"Aren't you very good at running? Then I'll break your leg first."

After the layman landed, Bao Ruijie walked over with a sneer on his face.

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