The grievance of the blood corpse is even more serious, coupled with the yin energy of the place where the corpse is raised.

Make the blood corpse become even more brutal.

They exist just to kill!

However, there must be a conspiracy behind the bloody corpse.

Because only the corpse-killers in western Hunan and the Miao people can refine blood corpses.

Even if this is a place where corpses are kept, how can a bloody corpse appear if everything is fine?

Lao Bai shouted: "Tongtian Sword!"

A crisp sound was heard not far away.

The Babel Sword and the Evil-Repelling Sword flew back.

The bloody corpse woman seemed to feel danger.

Plop!

The bloody corpse jumped into the artificial lake.

It's not easy to do now.

The bloody corpse went into the water. Where can I find such a large artificial lake?

The living paper man is afraid of fire and water, and it won't work if he goes into the water for a long time.

For a while, Lao Bai and I were worried.

"Spirit Sword, you are an evil sword that has become a spirit. The blood corpse is afraid of you. Try it in the water!"

Lingjian said unceremoniously: "I can't do it today. I injured my vitality due to my competition with Tongtian Sword, so I have to rest for two days."

"What? Don't let your guard down at the critical moment."

"I didn't expect that the Tongtian Sword is quite powerful. It took me 80% of my power to defeat him. I need to take a rest!"

As I said that, the evil-proofing sword turned into a ten-centimeter-long pendant and hung around my neck.

This makes me angry.

I said, "What are you and your family capable of? Now it's up to you, but it's not enough anymore."

"Spiritual sword, spiritual sword!"

No matter how I shouted, he didn't respond.

"Forget it, just let this bloody corpse jump around for two days."

Lao Bai said.

Ring ring ring!

"Miss, it's not good, master, master is gone!"

"What? You're saying it again!"

Shi Mingyue said stiffly.

"The master is gone!"

Shi Mingyue dropped the phone and ran to the back garden.

The three of us also ran over.

When they arrived at the door of a room, two old men were kneeling at the head of the bed.

There was also an old doctor wearing white clothes standing beside the bed.

He kept shaking his head and sighing.

Lying on the bed was an old man in his fifties.

His face was pale and there was no trace of blood in his body.
Chapter completed!