"Master Zhao, should I tie up my mother or Master Wang with this rope?" Xu Wen stood in place, holding the rope, torn between the two.
Zhao Yan was about to speak.
Before she could, a "woo woo" sound came from the direction Master Wang had run.
The sound was somewhat like a wolf's howl.
The female corpse Zhao Yan was suppressing reacted more violently.
"This is bad, the male corpse is calling out to the female corpse!" Zhao Yan said urgently.
"Quick! Bring the rope over..."
Halfway through her sentence, Zhao Yan saw Xu Wen's feet uncontrollably hopping towards Master Wang.
"Boss Xu, what are you doing?"
Xu Wen said with a sob, "It's over, Master Zhao, my corpse poison is acting up, I think I'm going to run too."
Xu Wen cried and hopped, tying the rope around himself, "Master Zhao, you should use this rope on me first."
Although the female corpse was being restrained by Zhao Yan and two workers, she still lifted her head and cried, "Woo!"
"Quick, everyone shout together." Zhao Yan said in a deep voice.
Saying that, Zhao Yan shouted, "Woo!"
The others immediately followed Zhao Yan's lead and shouted, "Woo!"
The female corpse lifted her head, about to cry out again, when Zhao Yan immediately slapped her across the face.
Since the rope couldn't be used, the only option was to knock out all the female corpse's teeth.
"Hold her down," Zhao Yan said to the two workers.
The two workers pressed down on the female corpse. Zhao Yan released her hands and picked up a stone from the side, aiming at the female corpse's teeth and smashing down hard.
To ensure they were all gone, Zhao Yan struck more than ten times, smashing the female corpse's mouth until it was full of blood and her teeth were knocked out.
The female corpse looked at her teeth on the ground, her face filled with resentment. At this moment, the two workers had exhausted their strength and could no longer hold on. Their hands were suddenly shaken away by the female corpse.
"Master Zhao, we can't hold the female corpse anymore," the two workers shouted in alarm.
Zhao Yan prepared a talisman and said, "Rise!"
The two workers immediately got up, and the female corpse also jumped up from the ground.
The talismans in Zhao Yan's hand flew out, and she chanted a spell.
"Great Ancestor above, teach me to slay ghosts, protect my divine methods, what ghost dares to resist, Great Ancestor, hasten as the law commands!"
Three talismans flew out rapidly and stuck onto the female corpse.
"Pa pa pa."
The three talismans immediately ignited, like firecrackers hitting the female corpse.
"Ah!"
The female corpse fell to the ground, rolling around, and a fireball ignited on her body.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
A gust of yin wind blew, causing the surrounding trees to sway back and forth.
Zhao Yan looked up at the sky, her expression serious. "Gather towards me!"
The two workers immediately gathered around Zhao Yan. Wu Jiaxin climbed down from the tree and quickly came behind Zhao Yan.
The second male disciple quickly dragged the first male disciple over and placed him next to Zhao Yan, then moved behind her.
Xu Wen wanted to run over, but his feet kept hopping, completely out of his control.
He then hopped towards a large tree.
His head hit the tree, and his body was thrown back a few steps, only to hit the tree again.
After hitting it twice, Xu Wen cried, "Master Zhao, my feet won't obey me."
"Boss Xu, hurry up and wet yourself, urine has the effect of warding off evil," Zhao Yan said.
Xu Wen was a bit far from her, and she still had to pay attention to the female corpse's movements.
At the same time, Zhao Yan took out a red thread from her bag and, with the female corpse as the center, began to wrap the red thread around her.
She felt in her bag and thought to herself, "This is bad, I've run out of talismans."
She picked up a small bottle and began to sprinkle black dog blood along the red thread.
"Xinxin, go to the left and hold the red thread, stretching it out. Big brothers, one of you go to the front and one to the back, holding the front and back ends of the red thread respectively."
"Remember, you must stretch the red thread. If you let go, you're done for."
The yin wind grew stronger.
"Master Zhao! There's a big bulge on the ground!" the male disciple said, shining his flashlight towards the ground on the right.
The soil on the ground bulged into a large mound, which was rapidly approaching the female corpse.
Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed. The reason she hadn't completely dealt with the female corpse was to use her as bait to lure the male corpse into the middle.
As it neared the female corpse, the bulge on the ground began to break open.
The male corpse, covered in fur, emerged from the ground, its entire body covered in hair like a great ape.
As it rushed forward, it threw the dirt from the ground onto the female corpse.
This dirt completely extinguished the flames on the female corpse.
The female corpse stood up and leaned against the male corpse with a wronged expression. She pointed to her face, then to the large stone nearby, and then tapped her mouth with her finger, opening it to reveal her missing teeth.
Looking at Zhao Yan with resentment, the female corpse cried out in a wronged manner.
"Roar!"
The male corpse roared in anger, clenching its fists tightly.
Zhao Yan performed a "lazy donkey roll," rolling to the red thread on the right and stretching it out, shouting, "Release!"
As soon as she finished shouting, she let go.
Following Zhao Yan's instructions, Wu Jiaxin and the two workers immediately let go of the ropes in their hands.
The ropes from the four directions were stretched out and then, as they were released, they snapped back towards the male and female corpses.
"Snap!"
The red thread straightened and rebounded. The male corpse quickly pushed the female corpse away and jumped aside.
The female corpse couldn't dodge in time and was soon hit in the chest by the red thread.
The male corpse's feet were also hit by the red thread.
The red thread snapped back and forth.
The male and female corpses that were hit began to tremble uncontrollably, as if electrocuted, and were unable to move for several seconds.
"Grab the red rope," Zhao Yan said.
She grabbed a corner of the red rope and pulled hard.
Wu Jiaxin and the two workers also pulled hard, and the red rope detached from the trees.
"Quick! Wrap them!"
Zhao Yan quickly rushed towards the male and female corpses.
Wu Jiaxin and the two workers immediately followed Zhao Yan's actions.
When they reached the male and female corpses, Zhao Yan wrapped the red thread around them.
"Wrap them in opposite directions!" Zhao Yan shouted.
She ran quickly to the left, Wu Jiaxin ran to the right, and the two workers followed suit. The red threads crossed and immediately wrapped around the male and female corpses.
As the red threads wrapped around them, the male and female corpses immediately made crackling sounds.
The male and female corpses cried out in pain as the red threads burned them.
Zhao Yan let go of the red thread, drew a peach wood sword from her back, and pointed its tip at the hearts of the male and female corpses.
She suddenly thrust forward, only to find that the peach wood sword could only penetrate to its tip.
Zhao Yan decisively bit her tongue, her brows furrowed in pain.
A mouthful of blood mixed with saliva sprayed onto the peach wood sword.
The peach wood sword emitted a golden light, and when thrust forward, the male corpse's chest felt like brittle skin.
Just as Zhao Yan was about to pierce both hearts with one sword, a cold voice rang out from the side.
"You dare to destroy my corpses, I will take your life!"