Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing rushed to the Yizhuang and saw officers and soldiers around him, and a strange atmosphere filled the scene.

The guardian of the Yizhuang village was curled up in the corner, confused and confused, and seemed to be frightened. Qin Xing and several other constables were asking him, but the guardian was not aware of it after asking him three times, and he felt like he had lost his soul!

Du Wukui's body disappeared!

Qin Xing grabbed the guardian's collar, kept pulling it, and cursed: "Think about it again, what happened?"

The guardian was still unmoved. Zhao Xing stepped forward and saw that his face was pale. So he held his shoulder with one hand and entered an internal force. The Shaolin Buddhist ritual he practiced naturally had a neutral and peaceful effect, and eliminated the evil spirit. Otherwise, the guardian's eyes were no longer empty and gradually became vital.

Fan Xiaodao asked, "What happened?"

The guardian recalled what happened tonight and slowly said, "The eight corpses in the charity village are stored here. As usual, I have to add fuel to the lamp of immortality lit on the head of the corpse every night. When Du Wukui arrived, I suddenly felt someone patting my shoulder. When I looked back, I saw Du Wu sitting up, his eyes were empty, his teeth were as long as fangs, and he smiled at me!"

Speaking of this, everyone was shocked and sweated in cold sweat, thinking of a word: "Corpsy"!

Although there is a saying among the people that corpse is cheated, very few people have seen it. Moreover, the corpse cheated people are also a kind of neural reflex after normal death. It is the first time I heard about Du Wukui's eyes, his throat was cut off, and he had been dead for three days.

The guard continued, "I was so scared that I ran away, but my feet were not strong enough and I couldn't move. I saw Master Du stood up, and a rotten smell was heard all over his body. He walked around the morgue, came to other corpses, and kept lying on his body and sniffing it. Soon it was my turn. I didn't know where the strength came from, so I ran away. Master Du heard the sound and rushed towards me. At that time, there happened to be a Buddhist shrine next to him. I picked it up and threw it on him, and then ran out. As soon as he came out, he called for help."

Qin Xing did not believe in evil, and Du Wukui was his friend during his lifetime. Seeing that he insulted Du Wukui like this, he cursed: "What a mess? Where is the fifth master!"

"Go away!"

"Leave? It's a dead person. It's still good when he comes. Why did he leave just by saying that?"

The rest of the people in the charity village also said, "I'm leaving! We saw it with our own eyes!"

A man who died for three days, whose eyes were dug and his throat was cut, left?

No one would believe this matter, but five or six people in the charity village insisted on claiming that Du Wukui was gone!

"Are you a hell?"

Zhao Xing asked Fan Xiaodao in a low voice, "Do you still remember the underworld generals in the temple?"

Fan Xiaodao said, "Is it related to the fact that they all took Xiaotangguan's kiwi fruit?"

Taoist Master Wuya said that kiwi fruit is a mutant fruit infected with the Pure Land Grass. When Pure Land Grass was in trouble in the world, the book records that there were cases of resurrection of the dead. Could it be that Du Wukui was the same? If it was really caused by the poison of Pure Land Grass, then things would be troublesome.

At this moment, someone came to report in panic, "Someone reported the case in the south of the city, and a monster broke into their home!"

Everyone rushed to the south of the city to report the case. The family of three was so scared that they hid in the corner and shivered. The official asked, "Where is the monster?"

The man pointed inside.

Everyone rushed in and saw a series of strange roars in the dry well in the yard, like a dog or a monkey, and the syllables they spit out were also vague. Everyone looked at it and the "monster" in the well was Du Wukui. He was wrapped in fishing nets and struggled constantly in the dry well.

The owner of the family introduced that he was originally a fisherman and made a living by fishing every day. The weather is good today, so he drys the net at home and forgets to put it away at night. As a result, in the middle of the night, he heard the dogs at home barking and came to the yard to investigate the situation. He only saw a rotten monster full of fangs entangled by the fishing net and struggling constantly.

After seeing this, the dog went forward and bitten it, but was stabbed to death by the sharp blade on the man's finger. The owner was at a loss and happened to see a harpoon next to the wall, so he tried to drive it away with it. Unexpectedly, the monster grabbed the harpoon and broke it into two parts, and chased the owner of the family in accordance with the sound.

Perhaps God was favored by him, there was a dry well in the yard. The monster stepped on the air and fell into the dry well. Seeing that the situation had been controlled, he hurriedly reported to the official.

After the "corpse transformation", Du Wukui was extremely aggressive. His ten fingers were like cat demons. He grew sharp thorns, shaving the walls of the dry well into a buzzing sound. If it weren't for the fishing nets wrapped around his body, he might have already climbed up.

Fan Xiaodao secretly called for luck.

Fortunately, this family is lucky, otherwise they would have been killed.

Qin Xing's heart was also shocked when he saw Du Wukui's appearance.

It was hard to accept that his own sister died tragically, and his good brother became like this, which was neither human nor ghost. However, when things were about to happen, they had to be dealt with. He ordered people to tie up the mascot, tied it along the dry well, and pulled it up.

"Cut it with shackles and take it back to the yamen!"

Several officers were about to be shackled. At this moment, Du Wukui suddenly attacked, waved his hands and actually opened his intestines and broke his stomach. He killed him on the spot. He used his sharp claws to cut off the fishing net on his body, and let out a whimpering roar.

And all the servants were scared.

Catching thieves and robbers in the Yangtze River are all individuals, and they are not afraid. But the one in front of them is their former brother, and they have been dead for a long time. Facing such a monster, they are inevitably worried. However, their responsibilities are solemnly holding weapons and surrounding Du Wukui in the middle, shouting loudly, as if they want to scare him.

Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing stopped them.

This guy in front of me is no longer something that ordinary people can deal with.

If he was asked to run away, it would probably cause chaos in the entire Changping Prefecture.

The two of them dared not be careless at all.

The sword was unsheathed, one in front and one behind, sandwiching Du Wukui in the center.

"I won't be given a first prize and I will be captured!"

Du Wukui could not see things, and could only rely on his voice and smell to find the enemy. When he heard Zhao Xing shouting violently, his body soared, and his two fingers penetrated him. Zhao Xinglian activated his internal force, turned around, avoided, swung his knife, and hit his shoulder with one knife.

But Du Wukui was fearless and could not sense the pain. He pulled it with the flow, and the rotten flesh on his shoulder fell all over the ground, and he also got rid of Zhao Xing's long knife.

Don't be afraid of swords and guns.

At the same time, Fan Xiaodao and his sword also stabbed him.

Du Wukui did not give in and stretched out his fingers in the air to capture the Jinghong Sword. You must know that the Jinghong Sword is an ancient divine sword. It had killed countless demons in the soul-suming banner back then. He was born with a mighty aura. The moment Du Wukui grabbed the Jinghong Sword, he let out a strange scream and kept retreating.

Three fingers landed on the ground.

Du Wukui noticed that the two people in front of him were no opponents, so he turned around and ran away. He had no eyes, but he ignored the obstacles blocking the road and rushed over one by one. He heard a rumbling sound, and a big hole broke out in the wall and ran out.

Not far away is Qingliang Temple.

There are more than 200 monks living in the temple. If he is really allowed to run away, rush into the temple and kill innocent people indiscriminately, it will probably lead to a tragedy on earth. The two of them chased after him without hesitation, and they must capture him before he commits more crimes.

However, the other party's speed was too fast, and the two of them could not catch up with him with their light skills.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The gate of Qingliang Temple was collapsed.

In the yard, the monk who had just finished his evening class was about to go back to rest, but was so scared that he was at a loss by this sudden change. Du Wukui ignored him and grabbed a monk, pierced his fingers, pierced his heart, and the monk was killed on the spot.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's yelled.

The abbot of Qingliang Temple held a Zen stick and chopped down with one stick, blocking Du Wukui.

boom!

Du Wukui retreated repeatedly.

Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing also followed.

The three of them formed a font shape and surrounded Du Wukui tightly.

The abbot said to all the disciples, "Everyone retreats and go back to the room and recite the mantra of rebirth quickly!"

When the disciples heard this, they retreated one after another. Fan Xiaodao also asked Qin Xing and others to guard the temple outside the temple to prevent Du Wukui from escaping.

The abbot of Qingliang Temple proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "My evil, you have cut off your reincarnation, your soul is outside the six realms. If you quickly let go of your obsession, I can save you. If you are obsessed with it, the Dharma is boundless. I will make your soul scattered!"

Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing did not expect that a host in a small Qingliang Temple would have such cultivation and could not help but look at him with admiration.

Du Wukui screamed strangely.

Seeing this, the abbot shouted, "Look at the stick!"

In the inner courtyard of the Buddhist temple, bursts of chanting Buddha came from the sound of chanting Buddha. All the disciples returned to the room and recited the mantra of rebirth.

But Du Wukui couldn't listen at all. He couldn't see it. His ears and smell were very sensitive. He turned around and moved and avoided more than a dozen attacks from the abbot. Seeing that this was not good, Fan and Zhao picked up their swords and joined the battle circle. The three of them worked together to encircle and suppress, but the opponent's speed was as fierce as a ghost and could not do anything to the other party.

The abbot is old. After more than a dozen moves, his qi and blood are weak, and his moves gradually slow down.

Du Wukui saw the opportunity and endured Fan Xiaodao. Zhao Xing's sword and slashed straight towards the abbot. He grabbed his shoulder with both hands, opened his fangs and bit it down. Seeing this, the abbot raised his arms and raised his Zen staff.

Click!

A steel Zen stick was bitten off by Du Wukui!

At this stagnation, suddenly, a cat cry came from the temple hall.

Meow!

A black shadow flashed by.

The cat demon who escaped tonight actually returned!

It was like lightning, and it pounced on Du Wukui. With its strong inertia, it rolled three or four feet away with Du Wukui.

Master Abbot escaped.

Du Wukui and the cat demon were entangled together. He kept attacking the cat demon with his sharp claws. In an instant, the cat demon's body was stabbed by Du Wukui's sharp claws for more than a dozen times, but the cat demon bit Du Wukui's neck tightly, and the whine sounded from his mouth, and countless black blood flowed to the ground, emitting a foul smell.

Everyone stood there blankly.

No one expected that at this time, the cat demon they had been chasing for this period of time was the one who stopped Du Wukui!

The cat demon shook his head and tore Du Wukui's head off.

Du Wukui struggled and pierced the cat demon's heart with one claw.

Meow!

The cat demon let out a shrill cry, and his whole body flew back and landed several feet away. It looked at Fan Xiaodao, Zhao Xing glanced at it, and then disappeared into the night, but there was a stab in his chest, and the speed was far less than before.
Chapter completed!