The Jiangtou Master had already died once last night, and he hadn't lived enough today. Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of Yan Shouyi and the others again.
The encounter last night made the head-officer understand that Yan Shouyi and the others were not just empty talkers, they really dared to kill!
In order to save his life, the head-down master had no choice but to spend money to eliminate the disaster:
"I have been practicing hard for more than sixty years and have accumulated a lot of magic weapons and wealth. As long as you let me live, all of them will be yours!"
Unexpectedly, Yan Shouyi and the three of them actually laughed out loud when they heard the Jiangtou Master's words.
"W-what are you laughing at?" Master Jiantou shuddered. He felt that Yan Shouyi and the others were more scary when they laughed than when they were angry.
Long Feicheng stepped forward and kicked the Jiangtou Master, and said coldly: "You country bumpkin, do you know who the people in front of you are? Ah?"
He pointed at Yan Shouyi and said: "My eldest brother, Yan Shouyi, is a descendant of Luban. He also has magic weapons, elixirs and wealth that you have, and he also has what you don't have!"
Then he pointed at Lin Zitong and said: "My sister-in-law, Lin Zitong, is the heir of the Lushan Sect and the eldest lady of the Lin family in Licheng. She is good-looking, rich, and capable!"
"Are we still thinking about your dirty money and magic weapon?"
The head-dropping master was extremely shocked, and only then did he realize that he was provoking a group of "rich second generations".
If he had known that Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong were like this, he would not have dared to trouble them even if they were killed!
The head-lowering master asked Long Feicheng in fear: "Then, what is your identity?"
"Me? Hahahaha!" Long Feicheng laughed, "I don't have any other identity, I just have a good big brother and a good sister-in-law, is that enough?"
The head-dropping master was stunned.
In his more than sixty years of life, this was the first time he saw someone treating being a bitch as something to be proud of!
The villagers could no longer hold it in any longer: "Shouyi, please kill this ghost quickly, so as not to cause long nights and nightmares, which will harm the villagers!"
Of course Yan Shouyi knew that dragging him down would not be good for him, so he directly summoned his Zanpakutō, and without giving the master a chance to explain, he raised the knife and cut off his neck!
The scene that should have been very bloody was not as difficult to watch as everyone imagined.
After the lowering master's head fell to the ground, not a drop of blood was shed, and an intestine emerged from the broken neck like an iron worm.
Before everyone could regain their senses, the head of the head-dropping master had already risen into the air, and it seemed that he wanted to take the opportunity to escape!
Fortunately, Lin Zitong had quick eyes and quick hands. She jumped up high and kicked the head-down master back with one kick!
The head-dropping master said "Ouch" and his head fell to the ground like a ball. Long Feicheng immediately released Fighting Chicken No. 2!
Fighting Chicken No. 2 was a ruthless chicken. He stepped forward and pecked out the two eyes of the head-lowering master.
What is horrifying is that the blind master's head is constantly searching for his body.
And his body also climbed up from the coffin, groping around for his head.
But after a while, because the head and body could not find each other, they gradually became exhausted.
In the end, the head rolled into the stinking ditch and the body fell in the field. Both of them rotted quickly, and in the end there were only two puddles of mud left, and even the human figure could not be seen.
Seeing this scene, Yan Shouyi sighed slightly:
"This head-dropping master has been practicing Yin magic for more than sixty years. He has transformed his body into a mass of evil spirits. Now that he has lost his life, he has quickly decayed and turned into this."
But this was good, as it saved him the effort of collecting the corpses for the head-lowering master.
The villagers all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the fallen master dead.
However, although Master Jiantou is dead, the people he brought are still here.
Everyone was afraid that the people brought by the head-lowering master were also good at sorcery, so they were all tied up immediately.
However, Yan Shouyi could see that they were just a group of ordinary people and could not make any waves at all.
But now that the Jiangtou Master is dead, it is naturally impossible for this group of people to put them back. Yan Shouyi asked everyone to find a place to lock them up. They must not be released without his consent.
The village chief thought of the other villagers still in the mine and couldn't help but feel worried. He walked to Yan Shouyi and said:
"Shouichi, this guy is a monster. Are Boss Zhou and the others also monsters? There are so many of our villagers in the mine. Are they dead or alive?"
Yan Shouyi comforted him: "Grandpa, village chief, don't worry. After taking care of this surrender master, we must go to Uncle Jiang's mountains for a walk! As long as everyone is still alive, I will definitely bring them out!"
The young people in the village have either gone to the city or to the mines. Now even if everyone wants to follow Yan Shouyi to the mines to ask for an explanation, their bodies cannot bear it.
Now, the villagers' only hope is Yan Shouyi.
Some villagers worried: "That mine must be a dangerous place. You are not familiar with it, let alone what kind of monsters Boss Zhou and the others are. If you go there rashly, you may be in danger..."
Thinking that the mine might harm Yan Shouyi, everyone couldn't bear to let Yan Shouyi and the others go alone.
Jiang Ting stood up: "Brother Yan, Sister Lin, I'm familiar with the place, I'll show you the way!"
Lin Zitong immediately refused: "Silly girl, the mine is dangerous. Even if we go there by ourselves, we don't know whether we can guarantee our own safety. If you go, it will only cause us trouble."
Yan Shouyi also agreed: "You can't go."
"Then what should you do? There must be someone to guide you, right?" Jiang Ting became anxious, "I'm very courageous and I'm not afraid of those monsters!"
Lin Zitong touched Jiang Ting's head and said softly: "Don't worry, we have someone to lead the way."
Even Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng didn't know what Lin Zitong meant.
But Lin Zitong shook the soul-summoning bell in her hand towards Yan Shou, and Yan Shou suddenly understood.
He took out a piece of Yin wood and said: "You call back the soul of the head-lowering master, and I will lock him in the Yin wood, and he can lead the way for us."
"That's what I mean." Lin Zitong smiled.
The couple did what they said. Yan Shouyi took out the carving knife from his bag and carved the Yin wood into the shape of a rough sparrow.
Lin Zitong sat cross-legged and shook the soul-calling bell.
jingle!
When the bell rings, the lonely souls and wild ghosts are gone with the wind.
jingle!
The bell rings twice, and passers-by are not allowed to stop.
jingle!
The bell rings three times, and the deceased returns immediately upon command!
Lin Zitong suddenly opened her eyes, took out the red umbrella she had been carrying from behind her back, and opened it instantly.
Under the daylight, there is a shadow under the red umbrella. The surrounding black energy gathers in the shadow, gradually taking on a human form.
If you look closely, you will see that it is a miniature version of the head-down master. His soul is only the size of a palm, and Long Feicheng can crush him to death with one kick.
The head-dropping master who had just been summoned looked around blankly.
Then he suddenly woke up and said angrily: "You have gathered my soul before the first seven days have passed. Are you really planning to let me go even to death?!"
Lin Zitong smiled and said: "You have harmed so many people, so it would be too simple to let you die like that."
At this time, Yan Shouyi's sparrow was also carved. He placed the sparrow in front of the master and said, "Go in by yourself, or should I beat you up and stuff you in again?"
The head-dropping master has fallen into the hands of Yan Shouyi twice. If he can't understand the situation again, then he is really stupid.
So the descendant sighed and silently got into the sparrows.
Yan Shou bit his finger, dropped a drop of blood on the sparrow's forehead, and said:
"Staying with your head floating in the night, you will be trapped in your soul. If you are captured in the hell, you will never be born again!"
The blood turned into countless threads, binding the sparrow's body, and finally turned into spells all over the sparrow's body, completely locking the soul of the head-dropping master into the sparrow's body.
This is the unique skill of the descendant of Lu Ban, Yinmu Soul Locking.
After a while, the wooden sparrow came to life, shaking its head and trying to flap its wings.
This scene made the villagers of Chenjia Village marvel. If people in the city saw it, they would probably take pictures and post it online. However, the villagers of Chenjia Village were only surprised and had no other thoughts.
In their eyes, Yan Shouyi was the savior who could protect their safety, so why would they even think about taking photos to gain attention.
Yan Shouyi picked up the sparrow and smiled at Jiang Ting:
"This way, with him leading the way, you won't have to take risks with us."
The head-dropping master must also know many of Boss Zhou's secrets, and keeping him would be of great use.
When Jiang Ting saw this, she didn't insist anymore. The head-lowering master was indeed more useful than her.
The villagers were still very worried, so Yan Shouyi became more eager to go into the mountains.
However, there are still some things to deal with right now.
He came to the three coffins and took a look at the mummies in the coffins. They should have died after being sucked out of blood by the head-destroying master. If they were left alone, there might be a possibility of corpse transformation at night.
So after obtaining the consent of the deceased's family, Yan Shouyi burned the three corpses on the spot.
Once it is burned to ashes, there is no possibility of corpse transformation.
After handling these matters, the villagers were extremely grateful to Yan Shouyi. They all praised Yan Shouyi and said that their love for him was not in vain.
After all this fuss, it was already noon.
After a hurried lunch, Yan Shouyi and the others packed up their things and prepared to go into the mountain to find out...
