Chapter 177: Ghost Fetus Disturbance

See this kind of scene, the Qingfeng Taoist chief heart can not help but a burst of weakness, for a moment can not figure out this Qingxu Taoist chief in the end in what ghost tricks, to say that he is for heaven, for the people to get rid of the evil, he is never likely to believe.

Moreover, this "eight trigrams trapped corpse array" is only used to trap the corpse, but can not cause too much damage to it, if you want to get out of the murderous corpse, there will be many ways to use this array is not a little appropriate.

That is trapped in the "eight trigrams trapped corpse formation" in the son of the mother of the murderous corpse, is now extremely manic, a beautiful face, completely due to anger and mania and twisted, a cherry mouth around the full of bright red blood, it is the mouth of the incessant release of sharp and piercing cries, as the wild cat's cries and wails, such as the Qingfeng Taoist this kind of Taoist law is profound Even a person as profound as Daoist priest Qingfeng could not help but feel disturbed and unable to help himself. As if there is a pair of invisible hands strangling their necks, always a little breathless.

Look at Jin Batian and others, one by one all cover their ears, face expression is extremely painful, more some bandits minions can not stand this scream, directly difficult to roll on the ground, mouth screaming, as if someone with an invisible whip in the whip this them.

Jin Batian is really some can not stand, hands over the ears to the Qingxu Taoist long shouted:Qingxu Taoist long …… you old can not let this female corpse screaming, my guts are fast by it this screaming to the frightening break …… "

However, Qingxu Taoist long as if deaf, is still tightly closed eyes, the mouth of the recitation of inexplicable incantations, the speed of speech continues to accelerate, the voice also gradually louder and louder.

With the sound of the incantation of the Qingxu Taoist long continued to become louder, that is trapped in the "eight trigrams trapped corpse formation" in the son of the mother of the murderous corpse more frenzied, began to jump up and down, the mouth issued by the mournful screams and let a person more chilling.

That female corpse every time jump to those around, stained with vermilion and black dog blood cotton thread, those cotton thread will have a reaction, even issued some red light, that the mother of the murderous corpse closer, then the red aura is more prosperous, when it slightly touched the thin cotton thread, it will be "snorting" on the body, rising a stream of white smoke, that the mother of the murderous corpse in the "eight trigrams trapped corpse formation" more frenetic, began to jump about. White smoke, the son of the murderous corpse will howl miserably flew backwards to the "eight trigrams trapped corpse formation" in.

So touch three or five times after those thin cotton threads, mother and son of the murderous corpse will not dare to come close to them, but the lower body of the black blood flow more more, its stomach bulging, clearly can see the belly above the clothes in the left and right bulge, it is the stomach of the ghost child has been stirring uneasily, anxious to want to come out.

Qingfeng Taoist in the grass from the back to see a while, see this female corpse was Qingxu Taoist torture into this kind of appearance, actually some heart can not bear, would like to take advantage of the Qingxu Taoist long casting spells and formations, with copper coins hidden weapons sneak attack on him, but this kind of despicable means, by no means a gentleman, last time is also in order to save the life of the head of the old Liu, and then only had no choice but to take action.

Just at the time of difficulty, Qingfeng Taoist head of the brain suddenly flashed, came up with a way; since they can not be out of the assassination of him, then we have to borrow the hand of this son of the mother of the murderous corpse to get rid of this scourge, as for the matter of that female corpse, their own in the ways to dispose of.

As soon as I thought of this, Qingfeng Taoist Master has already put his hand into the backpack, will be a copper coins tightly held in the hand, a flick of the hand towards the nearest cotton thread thrown over ……