"Oh my mother!" Meng Qingyao grinned: "That's so disgusting... But Mrs. Qi didn't say how the body was destroyed?"
He Siniang shook her head.
"Isn't this troublesome! Huh? Why is the Taoist Master so stunned?"
After the grimace Taoist heard the first half of He Siniang's words, his crooked face that was scratched by the corpse trembled unconsciously. Just now, one of the claws of the corpse had been firmly grasped into his flesh, and At this time, he couldn't stop thinking: If the corpse was really transformed by Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi suddenly attacked his heart, wouldn't he be dead soon?
Thinking of this grim-faced Taoist priest, he felt his thigh tendons soften. He suddenly lost all thought of stepping forward to fight the enemy, and hurriedly thought about whether he had brought anything to detoxify him. However, he and Luo Laoqi had a very high self-esteem in the past. When fighting, they often did not even bring any medicine for golden sores, and they had never heard of anything that could prevent corpse poison. This time they went westward and their old habits did not change, so they had no choice but to return. After a moment of confusion, he asked He Siniang: "Did Siniang bring any detoxifying ointment? Pindao's face was scratched by the corpse, and now he only feels the poisonous gas attacking his heart... I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."
He Siniang glanced back at the grim-faced Taoist priest and replied: "When I first met the Taoist priest, I felt that you and Lao Qitian were not afraid of anything, and even dared to poke holes in Lingxiao Pavilion. Why are you now so timid and cherish your life? "
"Why is Si Niang still in the mood to joke around with this monster? Although a poor person has a low life, he is not picked up on the street, right?"
"Don't worry, you won't die!" He Siniang turned pale in anger and gave the Taoist priest a look: "That monster is just transformed by Yin Qi, and the corpse Qi is not very powerful. If you leave it to others, it might cause the flesh to rot and scar," he said. You don’t have to worry about your long face.”
The grim-faced Taoist priest didn't know whether to be happy or depressed after hearing what He Siniang said.
Meng Qingyao couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hey! This He Siniang is really cruel to hurt people." After saying that, He Siniang in front said in a deep voice: "The crowd has almost escaped, be careful. Come on, the corpse is right in front!"
The grimace Taoist priest and Meng Qingyao cheered up and saw the body of an elderly passenger lying next to the mast.
The boss of the boat arrived one step ahead of the three of them from the bow of the boat. Seeing this, he was frightened and said angrily: "How dare an evil spirit come to my boat to run wild!" As he said this, he stabbed the corpse in the back of the head with the harpoon.
The corpse was biting the passenger's neck. Hearing the sound, he immediately jumped to the side, then turned his head and glared at the boss of the ship.
The boss of the ship pierced the air with one blow, and the harpoon in his hand almost hit the passenger below. However, judging from the appearance of the passenger, it seemed that there was not much difference between whether he had stabbed him or not.
The boss of the ship held the harpoon and prepared to attack again.
The Taoist priest with a grimace saw that the boat boss was acting without any plan, and knew that this person probably had no martial arts background, so he said to He Siniang and Meng Qingyao: "The boat boss is in danger, hurry up and get in!"
Meng Qingyao picked up a wooden stick on the side and rushed forward first. The corpse took advantage of the stall where the boss of the ship waved his fork and also rushed towards Meng Qingyao.
The monster corpse seemed to be extremely vindictive. Meng Qingyao had kicked it away like a ball, but now it actually abandoned the nearby ship boss and went straight to Meng Qingyao who was a little further away.
Meng Qingyao shouted, "Oh, why did you come here?!" As he ran, he could only hold the wooden stick with both hands and cross over.
Everyone saw Meng Qingyao swinging the wooden stick with all his strength. Just when he was about to hit the corpse, the monster twisted its body in mid-air and passed by the wooden stick. Then it landed on the ground and bounced up instantly. , biting Meng Qingyao's calf.
Meng Qingyao was not good at martial arts, and he had no time to dodge in an instant. The Taoist priest with a grimace saw Meng Qingyao from behind and hurriedly stepped on the board of the ship with his feet. He knew that it was useless to warn him at this time, so he might as well fly by himself. Yun Taxue's Qinggong gained an advantage and kicked the corpse out in mid-air.
He Siniang didn't want He Siniang to take action faster. She had been with Meng Qingyao for a long time, so how could she not know his temper? I was afraid that he would make a mistake, so I had already held the Eagle Lock horizontally in my hand. At this time, I swung it half a circle in the air and flew towards the corpse with great force. The eagle's claws pressed against the side of Meng Qingyao's legs and hit the corpse door.
The body of the corpse was hit in mid-air, and then hit the deck hard. After getting up, he roared at He Siniang, then straightened up and rushed towards the grimace Taoist priest in front of He Siniang.
The Taoist priest with a grimace had already jumped into the air. Unexpectedly, the corpse suddenly changed his target to himself. He was so surprised that he almost lost his balance and fell down. He cursed in his heart: Grandma, it was He Siniang who beat you. Why are you venting your anger on the poor man? He didn't dare to neglect his feet at all. He pointed his toes at a point on the mast and bounced his body to one side. At the same time, he did a backflip in mid-air and landed just on the side of the ship.
The ghost-faced Taoist priest was so cool that he was so cool with his flowing movements. Just when he was about to say something awesome, he heard the boatman not far away shouting: "It's coming, it's coming! Shoot it quickly!"
The grimace Taoist priest's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't say a word as he suddenly fell backwards along with the tilting merchant ship. When everyone was on their backs, they only saw the grimace Taoist priest's frightened and distorted face, and then he disappeared. found his trace.
The river surface outside the merchant ship was stirred by wind, waves and hammerhead fish like boiling water. As soon as the grimace Taoist priest fell into the water, he was immediately swept into the water by a wave.
After He Siniang stabilized her body, she hurriedly looked towards the river, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the grim-faced Taoist priest on the dark river. He Siniang shouted twice anxiously, but there was no response at all.
Meng Qingyao was equally anxious at the side, but when he saw the body hitting the side of the ship and rushing over again, he had no time to pay attention to it, so he had to get up and go to meet it, saying: "I'll hold this damn thing, Fourth Mother, go quickly Find the Taoist Priest!"
He Siniang hesitated slightly. With Meng Qingyao's skill, how could he hold back the agile and fierce corpse?
Meng Qingyao saw what she was thinking and shouted: "Hurry up! If you can't beat me, you can't run away?!"
He Siniang nodded. Now was not the time to give in. She quickly walked to the side and took out a fire dove from her backpack. After lighting it, she lit it up over the river and shot it out.
This time, the merchant ship and the surrounding river were all illuminated.
He Siniang looked carefully and saw a head rising and falling on the river and rushing toward the stern of the boat. He Siniang was happy. That person was the Taoist priest with a grimace who fell into the water. Maybe the wind and waves were too strong, so he couldn't even swim in the water. Unable to shout.
However, He Siniang glanced around the Ghost-faced Taoist priest again, and her expression immediately changed. The hammerhead fish had swam under the Ghost-faced Taoist at some unknown time. Its huge body was like a giant hand, and it slowly moved towards the Ghost-faced Taoist from the bottom of the water. The Taoist priest grabbed it.
