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Chapter 237 The Black-haired Corpse (for Subscription)

Inside the coffin were more than a dozen antiques, all of which had just been unearthed, and an unspeakable yin lingered over it, which lasted for a long time.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, grabbed an ancient painting casually, and unfolded it gently.

What I saw in the picture scroll was a green-faced, long-toothed ghost, holding a trident, and stomping on a villain in prison clothes. The villain had a painful expression on his face, as if he was wailing.

The patterns in the picture scroll are lifelike, just like the real ones.

Whether it's an evil spirit or a prisoner, they all seem to be able to walk out of the picture scroll.

Qi Yun sneered in his heart, mobilizing the energy and flames to burn directly towards the scroll.

boom!

The raging fire emerged and soon completely covered the entire picture scroll. A strong yin qi emanated from it, and then a wailing sound came out. A ferocious and terrifying ghost struggled out of it, baring its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Qi Yun. .

puff!

Qi Yun's big hand grabbed the evil spirit's neck instantly, and the flames and energy poured into the opponent's body instantly, turning the opponent into a ball of fire, howling mournfully.

With a bang, it exploded and turned into a drop of green liquid.

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Qi Yun's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the pitch-black coffin, swung his fist, the flames and turbulent energy instantly intertwined, and smashed directly into the coffin.

Boom!

The sound roared, and endless anger burned out, covering everything.

ah!

There was a shrill scream from inside the coffin, each antique was burnt to black air, and horrible human faces emerged from the inside, with distorted facial features, struggling crazily.

But it was useless at all. Under Qi Yun's berserk cultivation, these faces were all vulnerable and collapsed one after another by the terrifying flames.

The antiques below are also broken into pieces...

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Drops of green blood flew out continuously.

Soon, all the antiques in the entire coffin were shattered.

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The entire black coffin was burnt black, exuding bursts of pungent aura...

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he looked at the mummified horse, frowning slightly.

The mummy horse seemed to be dead, and it didn't move at all from the beginning to the end.

He hesitated for a while, and did not kill the horse for the time being.

He has to wait.

Wait until the two men in gray robes come out again.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Not long.

At the gate of the city, the two thin middle-aged men in gray robes came out again, their faces dull, still expressionless, walking all the way towards the coffin.

But after they walked in, their originally dull faces suddenly froze, and their eyes looked blankly at the coffin emitting bursts of green smoke.

The lid of the coffin had already fallen to one side, and all the antiques inside were smashed to pieces.

One of the middle-aged men reached out and grabbed a fragment of a vase, observed it quietly for a moment, and threw the vase into the coffin again.

They stayed where they were, and suddenly turned their heads, looking into the surrounding darkness.

The whole head turned back and forth, 180 degrees, and after looking at it for a while, it turned back again.

They looked at each other with more doubts in their eyes.

In the end, the two lifted the lid of the coffin and put it on the coffin, then got on the carriage and walked towards the darkness in the distance.

Da da da…

The shriveled corpse of the horse moved its hooves and gradually moved away.

In the darkness behind, an unusually burly figure stepped out, with sharp eyes, like two cold lights in the dark night, staring at the carriage going away, then his body flashed and hung behind him.

The stars and the moon are dim, the night wind howls.

The lonely horse corpse went all the way, traveled about twenty miles, and came to a village at the foot of Wolf Mountain.

After entering the village, the horse corpse continued to move forward and walked into a large courtyard.

outside the village.

Qi Yun's burly body appeared here, frowning slightly, staring at the entire dark village.

The village is not big, there are about a hundred households, it is pitch black, there is no one waiting, and there is no sound in the ears.

The whole village is like a dead village, and the tip of the nose can smell a faint smell like rotting corpses.

Qi Yun gently pushed open a door, and glanced away.

On the table in the room, a family of three sat quietly, their faces were sallow, motionless, their bodies seemed to be stiff, and they had already passed away.

But the strange thing is that even after they died, their bodies were still sitting, and the bowls in their hands were never put down.

It seemed to froze for a moment.

Qi Yun glanced at it, retracted his gaze, and looked towards the yard in front of him, then took steps and approached it.

There were rustling sounds from the yard, and two middle-aged men in gray robes bowed to an iron coffin in the room, whispering inaudible words while bowing.

Squeak!

Suddenly, a piercing metallic sound came.

The heavy coffin lid was slowly removed from the inside, and a dark, skinny big hand protruded from the inside, completely pushing the coffin lid aside.

Then a body with a majestic body and black hair sat up from the coffin, with a ferocious face, a mouth full of fangs, and a strong yin energy permeating his body.

Suddenly, the corpse looked directly towards the outside of the door, its two eyes were gloomy and terrifying, like pearls in the dark night, and a low growl came out of its throat.

call!

With a gust of wind, this terrifying corpse instantly rushed out of the door and grabbed Qi Yun.

Qi Yun showed a strange expression.

Such a strong perception!

Was this corpse dug out of an ancient tomb?

He waved his fist, and the flames and flames burned, and he punched it directly.

boom!

Colliding with this terrible corpse, there was a terrifying roar, and the whole room was shaken and collapsed on the spot.

The two middle-aged men in gray robes kneeling on the ground turned their heads to look at Qi Yun, and they also let out a low growl. Their faces were purple and extremely angry. They got up from the ground and rushed towards Qi Yun.

After Qi Yun bombarded the corpse, his arm became sore from the shock, his burly body stepped back directly, and the strangeness in his eyes became more serious.

The same was true for the corpse, which was shaken back again and again by his punch.

At this time, two middle-aged men in gray robes finally rushed forward.

Qi Yun frowned, and a thick double-edged giant sword appeared in his hand, covered with layers of energy and flames in an instant, and the entire double-edged giant sword moved in rotation and swept across it suddenly.

puff! puff!

The fire is soaring!

The two gray-robed middle-aged men screamed, and they were all cut in half in an instant, and the four bodies were flung wildly by Pang Ran Dali. The raging flames wrapped the four bodies, burned them all, and smashed them into the distance.

"Roar…"

The burly black-haired corpse was still roaring, with more yin energy on his body, and the sound of clattering iron armor came from all over his body. He just hit Qi Yun with a blow, but Qi Yun's flame and energy failed to hurt him.

He grabbed a heavy giant ax from the coffin, about ten feet long and the thickness of an adult's wrist, with a sharp light shining on the blade of the axe, filled with a gloomy air.

With a violent roar, this terrifying black-haired corpse swung its giant axe and slashed at Qi Yun.

He has a majestic body, with black hair and armor, and is taller than Qi Yun, about 2.4 meters. At this moment, he is holding this giant ax that is about a meter long, and he is like the reincarnation of a generation of King Kong. The scene is shocking.