Chapter 814: One determination to die

"Master …… disciple feels like he …… is going to die ……" Zhou Ming said breathlessly, his hands However, they still held the neck of that white-haired female corpse in death, at this moment, one of Zhou Ming's face had already turned black, probably due to inhaling too much of the black mist spewing out of that white-haired female corpse's mouth.

"Ming child …… you won't die …… we master and disciple both won't die …… master must bring you out …… "Daoist Master Qingfeng said with a somewhat choked voice, his eyes suddenly turning a reddish color, and there were hidden flashes of tears in his eyes.

Zhou Ming suddenly opened his mouth and laughed, this laugh, the mouth but gushed out a large share of black blood, all spit on the body of the white-haired female corpse, and from the body of the white-haired female corpse slipped down to the body of the Qingfeng Taoist head, suddenly, Zhou Ming's eyes rose up a ferocious look, he opened his mouth, dead bite the neck of the white-haired female corpse, a head up to rip off a piece of flesh on the neck of the female corpse, but see that the female corpse But see that the female corpse is a low roar, let go of Qingfeng Taoist head, back to grab behind the Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming now seems to be bent on death, does not care about their own life, just dead wrapped in the body of the white-haired female corpse, desperately like to tear the flesh on the neck of the female corpse.

Qingfeng Taoist finally recovered a life, he quickly stood up, coughed several times, pinched up the spell in his hand, and ran towards the white-haired female corpse.

The white-haired female corpse was completely enraged by Zhou Ming's fight to the death, it waved ten sharp nails, but how can not reach behind Zhou Ming, so it had to take Zhou Ming towards the walls of the tomb and ruthlessly hit, this white-haired female corpse is a vicious thing, great strength, it is a heavy hit, directly want Zhou Ming's half-life, black pus and blood from the Zhou Ming's mouth gushed out wildly, but still struggling to tear the neck of the female corpse. The female corpse's neck.

Qingfeng Taoist pinched the yellow paper talisman three or two steps to the front of the female corpse, the female corpse with Zhou Ming has been towards the wall once, and is about to hit the wall again, if it is hit, Zhou Ming's life will certainly be gone.

In a flash of lightning, Qingfeng Taoist Master swept a sweeping leg towards the legs of the white-haired female corpse, which was unsteady and fell heavily on the ground, along with the Zhou Ming behind it, falling to the ground together.

Not waiting for the white-haired female corpse to eject again, Daoist Qingfeng perched on the front, first used two yellow paper talismans to paste on his chest, and finally pasted the yellow paper talisman drawn by the Maoshan seniors from the coffin on top of the white-haired female corpse's forehead.

Even pasted three yellow paper talisman, just in a flash in one breath, speed is very fast, and then look at the female corpse, which is frozen in place motionless.

Just has been in the back to hold that female corpse Zhou Ming but still did not let go of the hands holding it, he is now close to unconsciousness, by their own spit out of the dirty blood to get a face, the mouth one by one, made a tearing action, but how can not touch the neck of the female corpse.

"Minger …… you have to hold on ah …… this female corpse has been subdued by the master, you open your eyes to see it …… "Qingfeng Taoist tugged Zhou Ming's arm, wanting to pull Zhou Ming down from the body of that white-haired female corpse, but Zhou Ming's hands were like fixed in the body of that female corpse, how can not break the immobility, and he is now close to the state of unconsciousness, his mouth is still yet still slightly open and close …… want to go Bite that white hair female corpse's neck.