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Chapter 200 Corpse Mane Edge

"Just be patient and don't say anything." The Taoist priest didn't even look back, feeling heavy in his heart.

"Okay~" Qin He responded.

Trapping corpses in corpse cages is always unfavorable for dealing with corpses, but unfortunately today, the Taoist priest encountered a strange human corpse.

The performance of human corpses is ever-changing, some are infinitely powerful, some are invulnerable, some are good at jumping, some are good at running, and some corpses even have some special skills, such as reciting poems, painting, and brewing and cooking.

Ten years ago, Caohe Prefecture caught a flower-picking thief. The thief had outstanding literary talents. He could recite poems and paint paintings and stand alone against other scholars. With his well-written literary talent, he was everywhere frivolous and ignorant of young girls. Even the daughter of the prefect of Caohe Prefecture was not spared.

Devil's Palm.

The prefect of Caohe was furious, and Hai captured him. Qiu Hou cut him with a knife and his head fell to the ground, but there was no blood at all.

There was a lot of discussion at the time, and later the Feiyu Guards sent people to identify it, and it turned out to be a human corpse.

The corpses of people who recite poems and paint paintings are easy to deal with, and the yamen arrest their heads and suppress them.

The extremely powerful and invulnerable human corpse is difficult to deal with, but there are ways.

And this human corpse, whose hair turned into a mane comparable to a peerless sharp blade, is an extremely dangerous one.

A person whose head fell to the ground accidentally couldn't figure out how he died.

"The web of heaven and earth is Yama; the sword of wisdom is unsheathed, slaying demons and demons; all disasters turn into dust. Taiyi Tianzun, be as urgent as the law!"

The Taoist priest's face became solemn, he ordered in his mouth, and quickly made seals with his hands. A sword talisman flew out of his pocket and condensed into a magic sword in the air. The magic sword soared into the sky, then quickly fell down, stabbing the human corpse.

Qin He didn't feel how sharp the sword talisman's momentum was, but before the sword fell, the corpse's mane on the top of the corpse was like frost melting under the scorching sun, evaporating bursts of corpse energy.

Obviously this is a kind of talisman specially designed to deal with evil spirits and evil spirits.

"Roar!" The human corpse roared, its face revealed a ferocious look, and its mane curled upwards and fiercely wrapped around the sword stabbing it.

"Bang bang bang~"

The corpse hair finally made an overwhelmed sound and began to break continuously.

But the human corpse continued to grow corpse manes to replenish it, entangled the magic sword, and hung three feet above the head.

The Taoist priest was also not at ease. His fingers seemed to bear a huge weight, and his face was swollen and red.

The scene immediately came to a standstill.

Corpse Mane resisted the magical sword with all his strength, and the trapped corpse cage was no longer in danger of collapsing. The Taoist priest's magical sword was blocked and could not move forward.

"Taoist Master, do you really not need help?" Qin He's faint voice came again.

"No, don't talk nonsense."

The Taoist priest clenched his molar teeth and began to speak one word after another. He made some acupuncture points in his heart and tied the immortal rope with his sunflower hands. Even the gods would find it difficult to break free. What's the use of your useless words?

The Immortal Binding Rope can bind the powerful and the small, and is specially designed to deal with knights and knights with supernatural powers.

All soft body techniques and bone-shrinking techniques are ineffective. Even if you shrink into a piece of cotton thread, it will tie you up tightly.

What's more, there is also Sunflower Acupuncture Hands.

"Okay~" Qin He responded again.

The time of stalemate is extremely long for Taoist priests.

The mana was being consumed rapidly, and it felt like a mountain was pressing down on his body. Sweat was pouring from his forehead, and all his bones were about to break.

And you can't let your energy out. Once you let it go, it will fade away.

I can only grit my teeth and hold on, suppressing it firmly.

Otherwise, there will not be a single survivor left in the Gao family tonight.

The human corpse roared repeatedly and was struggling to hold on. This sword talisman had a strong restraint effect on it. Every ray of corpse energy consumed was its origin.

The Gao family watched all this with horror. A long-term worker who usually smiled and greeted everyone turned out to be a long-haired monster. The terrifying corpse hair seemed to be able to cut off everything.

Time passed by breath by breath, and more than twenty breaths later.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the magic sword dropped more than a foot.

It was the human corpse that could no longer hold up. After growing like crazy for so long, its corpse manes had obviously slowed down a bit.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest's eyes brightened, he summoned up the last bit of his magic power, and drove his magic sword towards the corpse.

Immediately afterwards, the magic sword dropped an inch again.

No matter how the human corpse roars, it is difficult to stop it.

The balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Taoist priests.

"roar!!"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell violently into the courtyard.

The Taoist priest took a closer look and his face suddenly turned pale.

This man is wearing a gray coat and short jacket. He is the steward of the Gao family.

But is he a butler?

Of course not, he is also a human corpse!

The Qiao family and the Gao family each had a human corpse causing chaos. They should be the same batch of refined corpse puppets, which were used to wash away the remaining grudges in the Qiao and Gaoliang families respectively.

The one from the Gao family couldn't hold on, so the one from the Qiao family ran over to help.

When Qiao Dai was beheaded last night, this housekeeper was one of the people who accompanied Qiao Dai during the night. It was not easy to do it.

No words are needed, just a glance, the Taoist priest can confirm it.

As expected, the butler said nothing, roared, and the manes all over his body grew wildly like waterweeds, directly rolling towards the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was shocked, jumped violently, and ran away.

The magic sword was no longer maintained, and he was immediately disillusioned. The Taoist priest staggered and almost fell to the ground. The bluestone slab he stood on was torn into pieces by the corpse's hair.

"Everyone, run away, it's not going to happen."

The Taoist priest stood up, rolled and crawled towards the pillar.

One human corpse is already the limit, two are no match at all.

There was nothing the Taoist could do.

Throwing himself at the pillar, the Taoist priest hurriedly untied the rope without saying a word.

The mana has been used up, and now I can only use my hands to untie the rope.

But the Taoist priest Xie Qie found something was wrong. The man tied up in front of him turned out to be Gao Wensong.
Chapter completed!
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