After Master Qingfeng cursed Zhou Ming angrily, he turned around and felt a cold wind blowing from behind.

Sure enough, the female corpse covered with white hair had already reached behind him at this time, and the ten long nails poked towards his chest. In desperation, Master Qingfeng squatted down and grabbed the female corpse's legs with both hands, then roared, and used all his strength to overturn the female corpse to the ground.

Before he could stop for a moment, he saw Master Qingfeng quickly pulling out three or five talismans from his arms, jumping up high, and slamming the female corpse with his knees on the chest of the female corpse. The female corpse didn't know anything about it. Master Qingfeng gasped in the pain. At this moment, he didn't care about the pain and stretched out a hand and grabbed the female corpse's neck. The female corpse was extremely strong, but it struggled with both hands, and finally tied up the two arms of Master Qingfeng's jacket. The female corpse's ten sharp nails were more than three inches long, which deeply stimulated Master Qingfeng's skin and flesh. It even rubbed the bones and made a giggle. If someone heard it, his scalp would be numb.

Taoist Qingfeng gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain like bone-eroding pain, and slowly approached the yellow paper talisman in his hand towards the head of the female corpse. Unfortunately, the female corpse's hands firmly grasped his shoulders and could not move forward any further.

All this happened in the flash. When Zhou Ming saw that the master knocked down the female corpse, his arm was stabbed by the female corpse. Without saying a word, he ran to the female corpse in front of the female corpse in a few steps. He used all his strength to kick the female corpse's head, kicking four or five legs in a row. The female corpse still refused to let go, and grabbed Qingfeng's long shoulders firmly, and blood slid down the female corpse's arm and fell to the ground.

Zhou Ming's kicking feet were swollen, and finally became anxious. Seeing an iron chain for hanging a coffin on the wall, he pulled it directly over and put it on the head of the female corpse, and pulled it to the corner of the wall desperately. The female corpse was locked in its neck, so it naturally felt very uncomfortable. It suddenly let go of the hand of Master Qingfeng and struggled to grab the iron chain on its neck. Taking advantage of this gap, Master Qingfeng directly pasted the three yellow paper talismans on the forehead of the female corpse. As soon as these yellow paper talismans were stuck on the forehead of the female corpse, they immediately worked. The female corpse stood stiffly in place and did not move.

The cold sweat from Master Qingfeng's head flowed down, but at this moment he didn't care about so much. He suddenly put his fingers into his mouth and bit them. Blood instantly poured out. He used his fingers to draw several blood talismans on the chest of the female corpse. But when a golden light flashed, all the blood talismans penetrated into the body of the female corpse. Master Qingfeng then developed a breath of turbid air and fell back heavily.

Zhou Ming jumped behind Master Qingfeng in one step and held him. Seeing that he was covered in blood and his face was pale, he almost cried out with a distress: Master, you are seriously injured, so bear it first, and your disciple will stop the bleeding.
Chapter completed!