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Chapter 219 The red-robed fire ghost is coming, and He Xiuxu is dead

three days later.

Coffin Mountain Canyon, on the bank of the underground Yinhe Lake.

He Xiu sat cross-legged on a stone with a pale face, exuding a sense of exhaustion all over her body, her eyes drooped, as if a girl had swung her five fingers back and forth a dozen times in a row.

In the past few days, more than five hundred ancient corpses have been refined. As the bell rang, the eighteen burial caves were filled to the brim. The evil gathering formations arranged on their bodies slowly absorbed the underground underworld. Qi changes the properties of their corpses. In this case, they only need forty-nine days, and by then they will be a refined corpse with skin as strong as armor, infinite strength and obedience.

Silly Qiang, the digger, has dragged out seven red-lacquered and gold-inlaid coffins from the bottom of the burial pit in the past few days. Because he smelled the scent of female corpses, he has been studying them.

There is another coffin in this red lacquer coffin, and special adhesives are used to seal all the gaps. On the coffin lid, there is a pattern of Zhong Kui eating ghosts. This is the first time He Xiu has seen this kind of ghost-hiding coffin. It feels very fresh.

There are also records of this kind of coffin in the treasure house of knowledge. It is generally called a ghost-hiding coffin among the people. It is a coffin in which the deceased was buried while alive. Such evil spirits are extremely fierce. After taking out the coffin, it was made airtight and allowed to curse, curse, wail and despair inside, and finally suffocated to death. It is said that the coffin hiding ghosts can cross the Yin River. This custom is spread in western Hunan and is commonly known as carrying a loud sedan chair. Can float without sinking.

This kind of coffin is much heavier than ordinary ones, but the magical thing about it is that it really floats on the lake. I don’t know why. Sometimes you have to admire this kind of folk remedy.

In the dark lake, seven huge coffins were rising and falling, but there were creaking sounds coming from inside, as if the evil spirit was moaning and struggling. The sound of nails scratching on the coffin lid made this silent The deep underground cave has a strange atmosphere.

"Master~ Hong'er misses you so much?" Just as He Xiu closed her eyes to rest, a seductive ghost groan sounded from her ears, the tip of her tongue tapped her earlobe, and a pair of green-white jade hands with bright red nails came from behind. Hug He Xiu forward.

One hand gently caressed the chest, while the other hand went straight down through the clothes to pick up the vital part, holding it tightly. The cold touch made He Xiu shiver.

This is the arrival of the red-robed fire ghost. The graceful ghost body is scratching at the back. The female ghost is haunting me. The soul is ecstasy and the bones are corroded. The ancient city will not deceive me.

The black silk hair hangs down from her shoulders. No matter how she performs the charming dance of the Western Regions, He Xiuzi remains unmoved.

"Master, stop pretending, come here?" The tip of his tongue was circling in the ear, whispering charming words, and he was panting and blowing out streams of sinister wind, which followed the ear canal and entered the brain.

The secretion of dopamine made He Xiu almost speak. He was a little distraught for a moment. However, he was a decent Taoist, so how could he be manipulated by a female ghost? He bit the tip of his tongue and shivered. The bone-piercing pain instantly filled his whole body. When he woke up, a thunder talisman flashed in his hand, his eyes flashed with white stars, like a god, and the golden light of the curse came out of his body.

With a bang, the red-robed fire ghost lying on its back like a witch was hit by golden light and hit the distant rock wall. The snow-white skin in front of her was blurred by the golden light curse thunder.

He Xiu frowned and stood up, striding forward and staring at the white triangle eyes, holding up the thunderous light, and rushed towards the red robe that was smashed into a virtual body and submerged into the rock wall. He slapped the rock wall with a thunderous palm, and there were thunder lights. The craggy rock face burst into pieces with a thunder-blue color.

The red-robed fire ghost had just been blasted into the rock wall, and now he was forced out by the lightning and fell to the ground.

The red-robed fire ghost, wearing a long transparent red gauze dress, could vaguely see the plump and attractive skin, which was snow-white and translucent. He lay half-lying on the ground, his charming silky eyes showing the sadness after being bullied. And weak, this expression is also called the gangster's excited face, which extremely makes men have a desire for happiness.

He Xiu seemed unmoved. He smiled evilly and acted like a gentleman. He raised his sword and scolded sternly: "You are so bold, you are so bold. You dare to seduce this Heavenly Master. Why don't you come over here quickly? What more can you do?" hour?"

Looking at the owner who was glaring with anger, Hongpao had no choice but to stand on all fours with his lips pouted, pouting out her pink and white breasts, and crawling over in a twisting and turning manner. His raised face was full of grievances, and I felt pity for him. , called out in a long and charming voice: "Master~"

He Xiu's mouth quirked, she was indeed a female ghost, she knew how to seduce people, she smiled, and grabbed the long hair of the red-robed ghost body, showing no pity. Looking at her charming and charming look with slightly parted lips, Jiejie smiled, pulled open the hem and stuffed it in: "Mad, your master, I am very angry now, give me a good peck."

"..."

"Ouch~ That's right, it's ice cold and very irritating, hahahaha!"

The lake in the distance.

Silly Qiang had a confused look on his face... Ma De, he thought that He Xiu had changed his temperament, but it turned out that he once again misjudged the complex human beings. He Xiu was still so debauched and unruly, he should really step on the horse. Die early.

One day means one day.

He Xiu was weak, lying on the recliner, swaying. In the distance, the red-robed fire ghost was full of energy, humming a little tune, and occasionally making secret glances and blowing kisses at He Xiu.

The red robe is very busy now. There is a banner of ten thousand ghosts beside it, and a pot for refining evil spirits is placed on the ground. The ghosts that have been buried and tortured float out from the flags. As soon as they come out, they are pressed down by her claws and stuffed into the refining pot. In the pot, it turned into pure evil spirit, which was then unceremoniously absorbed and devoured by the red-robed fire ghost, and refined into its own energy.

The red-robed fire ghost has now turned into a physical entity. Perhaps the biggest difference from humans is that the body is cold and cold, but it does have a different taste. The female ghost who is the perfect ghost king can not be enjoyed by ordinary Taoists. If it is a Yang Shen Master, the red-robed fire ghost does not absorb other people's yang essence, but is a good tonic for monks. Yin and yang coexist and can complement each other.

But now... He Xiu was mentally depressed because of making the corpse, and now it's even worse. She feels like her body has been hollowed out, her eye sockets are sunken, her face is pale, she's wrapped in a quilt, and she's shivering and sweating. He looked like he was not far from death and immediately started playing the suona to start the banquet.

"Mad, you can't afford to offend female ghosts. The fortune teller is right. Stay away from female ghosts and fairies, otherwise you will really die."

The red-robed fire ghost couldn't finish his work for a while, so He Xiu stuffed a piece of old wild ginseng into his mouth to feel better.

He stood up tremblingly, not even looking at the red robe humming over there. It was so irritating. He actually let a female ghost play with him. Is there any justice?

Mudd!

"Shaqiang, let's go!"

Let Hongpao look at the corpse here first. She was busy eating ghosts anyway, while she continued to move forward.

He jumped on Shaqiang's coffin, sat cross-legged on the head of the coffin, rolled his eyes at the red evil light over there, and secretly swore that he would avenge his shame next time, and walked along the water mouth not far away, one person and one skeleton. Hongpao raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled, touched his lower abdomen, and patted away the burning sensation inside. This time he was full.

He Xiu walked along the waterway, with dripping and pointed stalactites on his head. The waterway was winding, but it was all artificially processed, so it didn't hinder him.

(End of this chapter)