Half an hour ago.

As soon as Qin Yao's body entered the lobby, the coffin lids were as if they were touched by a switch, and they ejected and roared over,

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Qin Yao swung his fist and shattered the lids of the coffin that were shot in, and rushed towards the zombies that gathered into a tide of corpses.

With the blessing of the ancestor's power, no matter what level of zombies, they could not withstand a powerful and powerful Dabido. Their heads were blown up one after another. Qin Yao killed in front of a golden coffin with an unstoppable force.

"Bang!"

With one kick, the coffin lid was flying away, and the imagined zombie king did not jump out, but instead a blood-red bead flew out, like a demonic eye, floating in the air, staring at Qin Yao's body.

"Dantian Demon Spirit Pearl." Mao Santong spoke softly in the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.

Qin Yao blinked: "Old ancestor, what is this Demon Spirit Pearl?"

"It is a medium that can store demon spirits." Mao Santong explained: "The so-called demon spirits include all evil things."

As he was speaking, ghosts came from all directions through the walls, filling the entire lobby.

Qin Yao looked at these ghosts and said in a narrow voice: "The destruction of Tengteng Town is because of this small bead, right?"

“It’s probably the case.”

Mao San Channel: "This bead refined the zombie king, summoned a group of zombies, and destroyed the entire town... What are you going to deal with this magic bead?"

"How to deal with it?" Qin Yao was surprised: "Besides destroying it, are there any other options?"

"You can also choose to refine it." Mao San Channel: "With this demon bead, you can carry an army of ghosts and gods with you."

"I chose to refine it!"

"I knew you would have such a choice." Mao Santong said, and a beam of golden light shot out from Qin Yao's eyebrows, and the sky demon spirit bead was in the middle of the sky, destroying the spiritual intelligence in it.

"roar……"

The moment the spiritual intelligence in the spirit bead disappeared, the zombie king suddenly revived and jumped up from the coffin.

"Swish!"

Another golden light flew out of Qin Yao's eyebrows and turned into a golden light sword, hitting the zombie king's eyebrows.

With just one blow, the zombie king with the golden armored corpse level was killed and his body fell back into the coffin.

"I have erased the spiritual wisdom in the demon bead. Qin Yao sat cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating. I will help you refine the demon bead." Mao Santong said in a deep voice.

Qin Yao nodded, ran over and grabbed the golden coffin lid, covered the Zombie King's coffin with a bang, then jumped over and sat cross-legged.

As Mao Santong casts spells, evil ghosts begin to squeeze around the golden coffin, and the lobby is suddenly much empty.

Soon after.

Yan Wuya, holding a sword, broke in and happened to see this scene...

...

The book continues last time, and Yan Wuya made up his mind and rushed towards Qin Yao with his magic sword. Along the way, the ghosts and monsters blocking him were killed by a sword and destroyed.

A light flashed on the Demon Spirit Pearl, and the ghosts surrounding Qin Yao suddenly became rioted and rushed towards the swordsman without fear of death.

Yan Wuya raised his sword and fell with his hands, and killed him with his hands. In the end, he became numb. After killing the last evil ghost, his arm still repeated the movement of swinging the sword.

On the cover of the coffin, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes, spread his right hand, and the demon spirit bead that was floating above his head slowly fell into his palm.

"Mr. Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Wuya woke up from the dream, stopped while controlling his arms, raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yao's palm: "Give me that bead."

Qin Yao's face turned cold and he turned his hand to hold the Demon Spirit Pearl tightly: "Why?"

"This is an evil thing. The entire Tengteng Town is destroyed, and its sins are ominous and must be eliminated." Yan Wuya said sternly.

Qin Yao shook his head: "The one who caused trouble was the demon soul inside the demon bead, and that demon soul has been destroyed by me."

Yan Wuya shouted: "The demon soul was born from the demon bead. If the demon bead is still there, new demon souls will be produced continuously. The demise of a Tengteng Town is enough, and the next place of victimization cannot appear."

Qin Yao said decisively: "I will carry this magic bead with me. With me, I will not happen the situation you said."

"Your promise is meaningless!" Yan Wuya raised his long sword and said coldly: "Either hand over the magic beads or start a war with me."

"Old ancestor, please help me again." Qin Yao put away the demon spirit beads and whispered.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force instantly flowed from his eyebrows to his limbs and bones.

Qin Yao jumped off the coffin and grabbed Yan Wuya's sword edge with his bare hands.

Yan Wuya frowned, subconsciously poured a lot of spiritual energy into the magic sword, and slashed down.

"Dou!"

The sword palms hit each other and made a sound of gold and iron clashing. Qin Yao held the sword blade tightly and with the help of the abundant magic power in his body, he actually directly grabbed the magic sword from the opponent's hand.

"Bang."

He raised his feet and kicked Yan Wuya's chest, kicked him out of the lobby, and threw him heavily in the yard to plead blood. Qin Yao threw the throwing sword, held the hilt of the sword, and slowly came to the door: "Let me explain it to you clearly, I killed the zombie king, I won the bet between us, so this sword is mine. In addition, for the sake of you helping me clear the evil spirit beads that have been contaminated with a lot of karma, I will spare your life. Don't mess with me again in the future, otherwise you will definitely die miserably."

After finishing his talk, he walked over to the gate of the house without hesitation.

Yan Wuya lay in the yard and tried to get up, but fell a few times, covered her chest and shouted to the figure: "My sword will definitely be retrieved by myself in the future!"

Qin Yao waved his hand and strode out of the house.

And at this moment, the golden light at the center of his eyebrows disappeared instantly, his legs became weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Mr. Qin, are you okay?" Mi Nianying hurriedly stepped forward to support his body and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted." Qin Yao smiled at her and said in a gentle voice: "Let's go, help me leave."

Mi Nianying nodded and helped him walk out step by step: "Mr. Qin, can I still learn Taoism?"

“Why do you need to learn?”

"Because I want to fight side by side with you, instead of standing aside in fear." Mi Nianying said softly.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Okay, after returning to the charity village, I will ask my master to build a foundation for you..."

The next day.

early morning.

Qin Yao and Nian Ying rode their bikes to Yizhuang together. When they passed a mountain path, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew with thick fog, and it was powerful. The sound of suona cracking the rocks and clouds appeared, resounding throughout the forest, accompanied by the sound of gongs, drums, and other indistinguishable instruments...

Nian Ying felt a little nervous when she heard this sound, and she subconsciously held Qin Yao's palm.

Qin Yao looked around and saw a team of brides coming slowly with the sound of cannons and drums in front of him. A group of people wearing red clothes and high-top red hats came surrounded by a bright red sedan chair. The figures walking in the front were carrying red baskets and scattering flowers.

Behind, there was a funeral procession wearing mourning clothes and carrying coffins, accompanied by the sound of suona and gongs. The figure walking in front also carried a basket and scattered high with dark paper.
Chapter completed!