At midnight, the bright moon was hanging high, the door of Xiongzheng Palace was closed, but the palace lanterns inside the palace were lit, and the red candlelight illuminated the interior decoration.

Ning Qinshui stood at the entrance of the hall and frowned.

The person who was guided was still the Lord Song Bang in the daytime. Song Bang explained: "This is General Wang Lianyu's main hall. Since the general died three days ago, this hall has been sealed. However, after the night is late every day, the candles in the palace will ignite, and from time to time, an elderly voice will be vaguely heard."

Ning Qinshui frowned and said, "What's the sound?"

Song Fang replied: "It's very vague, no one can hear it clearly, but the palace maids all said that it was General Wang Lianyu's voice."

Ning Qinshui asked again: "Where is General Wang's body?"

Song Fang seemed to recall something, subconsciously clenched his fists and sighed: "It's burned."

Ning Qinshui said in confusion: "Is the body burned so quickly? Is it caused an epidemic?"

Song Fang shook his head, with a complicated expression: "It's also spontaneous combustion, and it can't be wiped out no matter how hard it is."

Ning Qinshui's expression changed slightly. He stroked his long white beard, shook his sleeves, and calculated his fingers at an extremely fast speed.

Song Fang sighed and said, "If the old man retreats with difficulty, we will not be embarrassed."

Ning Qinshui turned a blind eye to him. His hand had already pressed on the gate and the seal was removed. Ning Qinshui pushed the door and entered. The candlelight in the hall made his hair red slightly red.

When he crossed the threshold, a copper coin leaked from his sleeves and fell to the threshold.

"Hmph, the trick of the eagle is mysterious." Ning Qinshui glanced around, and when he brushed his Taoist robe, most of the candle fire in the room was extinguished. He said in a deep voice: "Long, Xiaoling, follow me to subdue demons."

The young girl looked at the deep hall where the candlelight was faintly clear, and was frightened, but she still responded together:

“Yes, Master.”

Ning Qinshui's steps slowed down while speaking. His hands touched his sleeves, and seven small objects like beast teeth were discharged from it, floating around his body, as if they were magic weapons to protect his body.

The girl with only a thin Taoist robe behind her hugged her arms. She secretly glanced at the old man with a slight resentment.

The pretty boy beside her was almost stupid. He just followed the old man, looking at his nose and his heart, and did not dare to look around.

The old man didn't care about the life or death of the young girls behind him. They were just good embryos collected in the market a few years ago. Although they were precious, they were like magic weapons after all. When it was time to smash them, you would have to throw them out.

Ning Qinshui shook out a piece of talisman paper. As soon as the talisman paper was shaken out, it burned out of thin air. The paper ash had not fallen, and it turned into a real and illusory yellow bird, lingering around the hall. After a moment, the yellow bird screamed sharply, and the old man looked slightly shocked, and he snorted coldly: "I found you!"

He stepped out, and the strong wind blew the hall. His body suddenly passed several feet away, and he walked in front of a statue of the god worshipped in the hall as if he was shrinking into an inch.

Ning Qinshui experienced the old Taoist, without saying a word, he had already clamped eight yellow paper talismans between his fingers. With his palms pushed, the eight talismans were slapped out together, like a rope connecting the head and tail, locking the stone statue tightly. The undead candle fires in the house were swaying, as if they were about to break free of the candlesticks and gather together.

"Old man..." A voice suddenly sounded from the back of his head.

Ning Qinshui wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but his body was dull and his expression was in a rare trance.

"Old sir..."

The voice shouted again, with a friendly voice, as if I had met my old friend on the street after a long time ago.

"Don't mess with my heart!"

Ning Qinshui bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and his vision quickly focused again in the awakening caused by the pain.

But there was a burly man in armor standing in front of him. The man stared at him with a dead gray eyes. His face, body, and hands were rotten so that white bones could be seen. The armor was covered with fine cracks. He grinned, and the rotten flesh inside was eroded, and maggots were squirming in the blood-soaked white flesh.

Ning Qinshui did not recognize the man, but his intuition told him that this place was a general named Wang Lianyu who died that day!

In Song Fang's introduction, Wang Lianyu has been practicing for many years, and has been tempered on the battlefield. His martial arts are extremely powerful and his soul is hard to approach. I wonder what force was corrupted by it and ended up like this?

Ning Qinshui hesitated for a moment, but he found that his body was also beginning to stiffen. His wrinkled fingers were fading away the temperature and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, he would end up like Wang Lianyu!

"Disguised?" He made a quick decision and shouted. In his thin body, the Taoist robe swelled like a blowing wind, and his five fingers were like eagle hooks, slapped forward: "Don't be crazy!"

Dozens of golden light burst out from the sleeves of other robes, and each of them stabbed forward like a powerful arrow.

Wang Yanyu's body opened his bloody mouth and burst into heart-wrenching screams. The scream was very short, like a sudden bird song, and he fell backwards in a daze.

With a loud bang, Ning Qinshui's expression changed. His eyes were full of stones broken by stone statues. Where did General Wang come from?

He withdrew his hand and thought he had broken through the confusion, but the boy behind him suddenly started screaming.

"Master! Your hand!"

Ning Qinshui took a look subconsciously, and his face changed drastically. On his hands, the sticky blood kept flowing down his fingers! He was sure that it was not his blood!

He wanted to draw the magic device from his sleeve, but he found that his whole body was so stiff that he could not move. A chill rose from behind, cooling his spine, as if a centipede had crawled up step by step along his back.

A black spot suddenly appeared in front of him. The black spot occupied his pupils and spread rapidly, as if a huge ghost was crawling out of the cave, at a strange speed.

When his consciousness was about to be swallowed, Ning Qinshui's expression suddenly became fierce. He turned his head with difficulty and glanced at the boy and girl behind him.

The young man had never seen his master look like this terrible appearance, and subconsciously took a step back, while the little girl collapsed and fell to the ground with her legs limp.

The old man's stiff mouth curled up and shouted: "The Heavenly Lord gave an order, please ask God for the spiritual power!"

The boy and the girl's clothes were cracked together, and the two yellow talismans posted on their chests were pulling their bodies, trying to pull them in front of the old man.

This is the treasure talisman that the old man had previously claimed to be able to protect them, but now it has become a deadly hook!

"Junior sister!" Ning Changjiu shouted hastily, took a step with difficulty, and stopped the girl.

Ning Xiaoling wanted to tear off the paper talisman on his body, but the yellow talisman seemed to have taken root, making people feel like tearing off his flesh and blood.

The talisman pulled her forward suddenly and hit Ning Changjiu's back. She subconsciously hugged the body of the boy in front of her, but to no avail, the two of them were pulled forward together.

Ning Changjiu came to the old man first.

Ning Qinshui slapped his Tianling cover with merciless slap.

Ning Changqiu didn't have time to scream, his hands and feet instantly collapsed. His body was still blocking the girl, but he was unable to kneel down. His body seemed to have opened a jar of wine sealed with mud, and countless evil auras poured into his head.

This was the method of monks in ancient times to suppress demons with their bodies! The old man took several years to find two suitable "containers". If it were not for the danger at this moment, he would never have been willing to use it.

As a wisp of evil spirit poured into Ning Changjiu's body, one went up and the other went down, Ning Qinshui got a chance to breathe. He looked at the girl who was still struggling, but his expression suddenly changed.

Ning Xiaoling raised his hand with difficulty, but did not surrender.

Behind her body, an illusory, snow-white shadow appeared - it was a curled snow fox.

However, the snow fox's spiritual image broke a tail, and it hissed at Ning Qinshui, but was afraid to move forward.

Ning Qinshui said in surprise: "When did you, the thief girl, secretly learn Taoism, and even enter the sect and form a congenital spirit?"

I've been hiding it for so long.

It turns out that he is the best man who is selected from thousands of people, much better than her stupid senior brother.

pity……

Not as important as your own life.

Ning Qinshui was hesitant for only a blink of an eye. He shouted loudly, and the yellow talisman activated. The girl snorted miserably, knocked away Ning Changjiu's body, and came to her. The old man's palm fell, and the snow fox spirit was dispersed after a faint resistance. The girl fainted.

Two natural "containers" quickly incorporated all the evil spirits around them into their bodies.

Then, his hand reached deep into the bottom of his sleeve.

It was a pair of purple gold magic talismans, so precious that his fingers that pulled the talismans trembled slightly.

But he knew that he could not live for a few years, and nothing was more important than getting ascendant to seek immortality. The promise that the adult had to him was a glimmer of hope for immortality.

With this thought, the old man no longer hesitated and two divine talismans slapped their foreheads.

The boys and girls had long lost consciousness. Their skin was pale and almost transparent, and the bloodshots under them seemed to be about to break through their skin. They were bulging and entangled, just like the flowers of hell, strange and beautiful.

At this moment, the talisman stamp was pressed, and their twitching bodies gradually calmed down.

The dust settles.

Ning Qinshui wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a long sigh. He waved to the people outside the door and signaled them to come in.

When Song Fang saw the movements in the hall gradually stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped into the hall with the few people at the door and bowed his hand. He was about to speak, but he was suddenly stunned.

Ning Qinshui saw that they didn't dare to approach him, thinking that he was afraid of the corpse of the young girl on the ground. He smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, they are just pretending to die. When I pull out the evil in their bodies, they will be resurrected."

In fact, he was just a perfunctory word. He knew better than anyone else that they had no chance of survival.

"Old sir..."

Song Fang widened his eyes, raised his hand, and pointed his finger at his body, his tone trembling slightly.

Ning Qinshui's expression changed slightly. At the same time, the candle fires that had already been extinguished in the hall suddenly lit up one by one. Ning Qinshui's expression changed drastically. He suddenly felt a little pain in his chest and touched it with his hands.

Only then did he realize that his chest was full of plasma at some point. In the fuzzy flesh and blood that was stirred, there was no flesh wrapped in the bloody hand. His bloody hand tore his body out like a maggot. Ning Qinshui had no time to react. His hand was pinched tightly by the other party and then pulled into his body.

It was as if the demon had emerged from the cocoon and wanted to swallow this skin as his own food!

"Save me!" Ning Qinshui screamed, and he raised his head, but everyone retreated one after another!

His face was also bloody and bloody, and his expression was so ferocious that it was beyond human form. The flesh and blood were no longer his face.

That was Wang Lianyu's face!

The sound of bone fracture sounded inch by inch, the old Taoist robe was broken, and he couldn't even scream, so his body completely collapsed.

"Seal Ghost! It's a Seal Ghost!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and no one hesitated anymore and fled out of the hall gate.

The old Taoist who was no longer human, got up like a walking corpse. He did not chase after those people, but stared at the pair of fainted young girls on the ground. He seemed to have seen the most scent of the world and smiled greedy.
To be continued...