Chapter 161 What's the Use? Are You Going to Find Someone to Die For?

Not only will their spiritual power be exhausted, even the dying disciple will die, not to mention that the physical power of those ghost corpses is endless.

"Use poison...Of course not!" Ming Bufan dodged while denying the old Fu's proposal.

If poison can do it, why would it take so much effort?

Ghost corpses are not living people, so what's the use of using poison? They will only use the poison they sprinkled as food, maybe they will be even more excited!

"Old Fu, let's try to beat a ghost together." He suggested.

One person's strength is not enough, what about two people, surely enough?

"Okay." Old Fu immediately agreed to Ming Bufan's proposal.

"Come."

The two used their spiritual power on their palms at the same time, and were about to hit one of the ghost corpses in the head.

Unexpectedly, they hadn't made a move yet, the ghost corpse in front of him seemed to be going crazy, his whole body was shaking, and the stick in his hand was thrown to the ground, and he fell down after a while.

"What's going on?" Even Ming Bufan was surprised.

Why did they die before they started? Could it be that they were scared to death by their powerful spiritual power?

He did not believe in the possibility at all.

"You can't even deal with a few ghost corpses, Master Bufan, you really..."

I was still thinking about what was going on, when I heard a familiar voice of contempt.

Ming Bufan turned his eyes and saw that Qiongqi was holding a bow in his hand and shot another arrow.

The ghost body shot by the sharp arrow in his hand fell down again after a while.

"Destroying Corpse Bow..." Ming Bufan was speechless for a while.

He said it as if Qiuqi could handle it by himself, if he didn't have the corpse-destroying bow in his hand, he might not have been sucked dry by the ghost corpse.

After a while, several ghost corpses were shot and killed by the corpse-destroying bow in Qiongqi's hand, leaving only one.

"Roar——" the ghost roared suddenly, and jumped out of the window.

As soon as Qiongqi moved, he was about to chase him out, but Ming Bufan pulled him back, "Go to the deity."

He had had enough of these ghost corpses for the past few days, and today he must track down the hiding place of these ghost things and destroy them completely.

Qiongqi was speechless for a while, seeing Ming Bufan chasing after him, he opened his mouth.

What's the use of Ming Bufan chasing after him with the corpse-destroying bow in his hand? Are you going to find someone to die for?

But no matter what, let's go with Ming Bufan, anyway, it's not too late at this moment, he has already set his sights on these ghost corpses, even if Ming Bufan returns disappointed, he can always track them down.

"Bufan, Master Bufan..." Seeing that Bufan was ordered to go after the ghost corpse, Old Fu was speechless for a while.

He is not a pharmacist, and he can't cure diseases and save people.

And if the disciple at the scene didn't save him, he might die.

"Submit it to him and take him out of here quickly."

Qiongqi took out a detoxification pill and handed it to Old Fu, and he also had another healing pill in his hand.

"Thank you, thank you." Old Fu thanked gratefully.

"You don't need to thank me, remember to remind this disciple, bring your own treasures to Mingxinyuan, don't make it difficult for me to be a man in front of the Lord, otherwise, I am not a vegetarian." Qiongqi still did not forget to remind him road.

Miss's detoxification pill is not given to people casually.

"Yes, yes." Old Fu responded repeatedly.

No matter how many treasures there are, where life is important, they must be given.

You must know that this seventh-grade ghost corpse detoxification pill cannot be refined even by Master Ming Bufan.