Lin Xiaofeng also found it somewhat amusing and didn't bother to continue arguing with this kind of person, so he simply ignored Wang Muyang.

  Wang Muyang cursed him a couple more times and wanted to hit him, but then remembered Lin Xiaofeng's gaze from before and didn't dare lay a hand on him no matter what.

  They had been busy for half the night and had also climbed a mountain all day. They all lay down on their quilts and fell fast asleep.

  Only Lin Xiaofeng, although forcing his eyes shut, kept his ears on high alert, listening to the movements around him.

  Around one o'clock in the morning, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the Yi Zhuang.

  "It's finally here."

  Lin Xiao Feng opened his eyes and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had been pretending for so long that his whole body was sore and aching all over.

  He drew an unlocking symbol on his left hand while preparing to be tied up.

  Maybe someone will wonder if there is still such a thing as an unlock symbol?

  Actually, talismans are not all used for exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts.

  In ancient times, seeing a doctor and taking medicine were things for rich people. At that time, poor people mostly used charms to cure illnesses.

  However, as time went on and medical care became more widespread, the use of charms for treating illnesses gradually disappeared, while their use in capturing ghosts and driving out evil spirits became even more extensive.

  And this lock-opening symbol was actually researched and created by a long-time locksmith who later became a Taoist priest.

  This symbol has no other use, but unlocking is very powerful.

  Lin Xiaofeng put his left hand with the unlocking symbol on the rope and whispered: "Quickly, as if by order!"

  The rope that was originally tied in a knot loosened and fell to the ground.

  Lin Xiaofeng slightly moved his bound hands and feet which had become somewhat numb.

  Then, quietly and stealthily, by the moonlight, I looked out of the window.

  At this time, a man was squatting outside the temple, holding a wooden puppet and drawing symbols on it.

  Lin Xiaofeng saw this and his heart skipped a beat, what did this guy want to do?

  Lin Xiaofeng, with the help of moonlight, also saw that this person was wearing a tattered camouflage uniform, a pair of black trousers, and looked like an ordinary farmer.

  He thought for a moment, isn't this guy just a villager from this village?

  Although Lin Xiaofeng was not very interested in delivering goods, he also followed the scene and clearly remembered that the guy had led some things to thank them with a smile at that time.

  Why does this guy want to harm his own gang?

  Lin Xiao Feng saw him lift his head and look over at the Yi Zhuang, hastily crouching down. After a while, he lifted his head again, that person had already left.

  Lin Xiaofeng observed for a while longer, making sure that person had left before quickly walking over to the wooden puppet that person had left behind.

  He squatted down and took a look, his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

  Is it actually Necromancy?

  It was mentioned earlier that the art of corpse manipulation is a branch of ghostly arts, and Lin Xiaofeng learned orthodox ghostly arts, so he recognized at a glance that this wooden puppet was used to control corpses after being manipulated.

  Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng turned his head and saw that the man wearing a migrant worker's clothes was standing not far behind him, staring at him with cold eyes under the moonlight.

  "Little guy, you're quite bold, aren't you? Since you're a fellow Taoist, go inside the house and call out your friends who are close to you, and leave this place." The man said.

  Lin Xiaofeng laughed and said: "Big brother, are you kidding me?"

  The man smiled and said: "I just saw it all earlier. These people tied you up and were going to hand you over to the police, are you still going to help them?"

  "They're two small fries, they're my enemies, I'll settle the score with them myself, but that doesn't mean you can kill them." Lin Xiao Feng said: "Your corpse has been trained well, all it lacks is fresh human blood, right?"

  He was shocked by these words, and a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes, never expecting that this high school student would know such things.

  Before Lin Xiaofeng's performance, he knew that Lin Xiaofeng had some Taoist skills, but how did he understand the practice of corpse refining?

  "That corpse, the more human blood it drinks, the stronger it becomes. Are you trying to turn everyone in this entire estate into that corpse's killing practice?"

  "You're really too cruel!" Lin Xiao Feng said.

  At first, he thought it was a misunderstanding, but after learning that this person practiced corpse refining techniques, he also roughly understood what was going on. This person actually wanted to use human blood to refine corpses.

  Lu Ruiheng's heart sank at this moment, and he said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Let me see how much Taoist skill you have. Get out! You're giving yourself a slap in the face, so don't blame me for being impolite."

  Lu Ruiheng was no ordinary farmer, but he somehow knew that behind the Red Tree Village Charity House lay a century-old female corpse.

  Let's take a look and find out that this female corpse has become a female jiao due to some reason, the corpse will not rot for a hundred years, and the resentment is extremely deep.

  He managed to sneak into this Red Tree Village and spent a full three years practicing with this hundred-year-old female corpse.

  Nowadays, it only takes living people's blood to truly cultivate a female corpse, and he was originally worried about where to find living people's blood.

  As a result, I heard that a group of college students were coming in to deliver some supplies.

  Lu Ruiheng found out about this news and immediately went to find the village chief, handed over 300 yuan, and asked him to arrange for these students to live in Yizhuang.

  According to his plan, he secretly put the female corpse into the charity house. The charity house only had one door, and as long as he blocked it, these students would still be able to survive in the hands of the female corpse?

  But as the old saying goes, plans are inferior to changes.

  He didn't expect Fatso to release Female Evil Spirit ahead of time, and then there was Lin Xiaofeng, another student who knew Taoist magic.

  Lu Ruiheng whistled at this moment. At this time, a figure emerged from a clump of grass and crawled in through the window of the Yi Zhuang.

  Although that figure flashed by, Lin Xiaofeng still saw it clearly. That figure was definitely the female corpse in the dry well coffin.

  Lin Xiaofeng also had some secret regrets in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have directly burned the female corpse in the dry well at that time, and nothing would have happened.

  Lin Xiaofeng turned around and rushed towards the Yi Zhuang.

  Lu Ruiheng suddenly smiled and said lightly, "Kid, you'd better hurry up and escape. The female corpse I've been cultivating, once it tastes fresh blood, is far beyond what that Female Evil could compare to."

  Lin Xiaofeng was anxious in his heart and didn't listen to Lu Riheng's words at all.

  He rushed into the righteous hall and took a look, and it was indeed the female corpse.

  This corpse looked exactly the same as the female villain who was beaten to a pulp by Lin Xiaofeng earlier, wearing a bright red cheongsam.

  The skin turned greenish-blue, mouth agape, with two sharp fangs inside.

  She came in and rushed towards Huang Baozi, who was lying in the corner of the wall, snoring loudly.

  Lin Xiaofeng rushed over and kicked the female corpse against the wall with one foot.

  "A roar." A beast-like howl emerged from the female corpse's throat.

  Her pupils were empty, without irises, only white eyeballs. If an ordinary person saw this, they would probably be scared unconscious.

  At this time, Huang Paozi, who was lying on the ground and sleeping, might have been disturbed. With his eyes closed, he pouted and said discontentedly: "Don't disturb me, I'm sleeping."

  Lin Xiaofeng exerted himself to prop the female corpse against the wall with his leg, glanced at Huang Baozi, and cursed inwardly.

  This son of a bitch is sleeping quite soundly. If he knew that just now he almost went to see King Yama, I reckon he wouldn't be able to sleep.