I was confused for a while, and they all had strange expressions, staring at the black coffin together.

The black coffin was carried all the way to the ugly girl, and the ugly girl waved her hand, and the four subordinates took out a careful posture and put the coffin on the ground smoothly.

The ugly lady looked up at me and the beard meaningfully, and she took out an unbearable posture again, and said to her subordinates, "Open the coffin!"

The four of them got busy together. I found that the lid of this coffin was not nailed, and I did not see the four men using hammers to lift the nails, anyway, they were standing in the four corners, and they just worked together to get the coffin lid up.

As soon as a crack in the coffin was revealed, I believed I was right, when a puff of white smoke suddenly came out of it.

The beard was very sensitive, and muttered, ", so evil?"

I think this phenomenon is normal, it is estimated that this coffin has not been opened for a long time, plus there is not much ventilation, there are all kinds of dirty gases in the coffin, they are cold and come into contact with the air, and a chemical reaction occurs all of a sudden.

I motioned for the beard not to be stunned.

And after the observation lid was carried away, the ugly lady leaned forward, she looked into the coffin, and deliberately slapped the coffin wall, and said again and again, "Son, son, come out quickly." ”

Her tone is also a bit yin and yang, that is, the sun is on the head now, otherwise it would be a dark night, and I probably won't be able to resist.

We didn't say much, just waited and watched.

Soon, a withered hand reached out and grabbed the wall of the coffin. I looked at the withered hand and chuckled in my heart.

The nails of these withered hands were so long that some of them were even crooked. Besides, the withered hands are full of scales, which I don't exaggerate, and I wonder if it's a pathology.

In the midst of the ugly girl's repeated shouts, finally an unkempt and black-faced woman sat up.

I couldn't tell how old the man was, but her face was covered with a dark frown that made her look like a shrunken orange, and she had black hair, which was completely inconsistent with her old wrinkles.

She was a little confused at first, as if she hadn't seen the outside world for a long time, but when the ugly lady pointed at us and muttered to her, she became hideous again, looking at me and the beard fiercely.

She may be tickling and tickling from time to time. Originally, she was wearing a very tattered red dress, and she scratched her like this, especially her nails were long and sharp, and her clothes were immediately broken, and she was made out of big holes one after another.

Through the opening, I could see her flesh and skin. I have to say that her body is also covered in scales.

Beard squinted, and when he saw this, he said to me, "Is this a human or a ghost?" or is this a legendary mermaid?"

I know, my beard is shaking a little again, but I don't believe in the gods. I reminded the beard, "Our master once mentioned to us about raising corpses, do you still have any impressions?"

The beard nodded, and he also understood what I meant, and added, "Could it be that this ugly lady also knows some side ways, and has deliberately turned a subordinate, a good living person, into this kind of virtue?"

I agreed.

During this period, when the ugly girl kept whispering, the demon girl's temper became more and more irritable, especially when she couldn't help but always pick at the coffin wall, which not only made a rattling sound on the coffin wall, but also a lot of debris fell.

The ugly girl touched her arms and took out a few silver needles, and she pierced the silver needles on the head of the demon girl. I found that the ugly girl used a lot of force, and these silver needles were half an inch long, and finally pierced into the witch's head completely.

The enchantress looked very uncomfortable, but her strength seemed to be a little stronger, so she said that she picked at the claws of the coffin wall, and several times she even cut off a small piece of wood directly.

The ugly girl stretched out her hand coldly and touched the top of the demon girl's head. Under this move, the demon girl became more honest again.

The ugly girl looked at me and the beard, sighed and said, "I can feel it, both of you are good, good men, the days to come will be long, I hereby advise, if the two of you admit defeat, I will not call my son to play, otherwise no matter who of you comes to fight her, the end will definitely die." ”

Me and Beard don't look very good. I deliberately glanced at Sister Fox and them, but Sister Fox didn't say much, and the expressions of the other attendants clearly told me that they were all afraid of this demon girl.

Think about it, this demon girl looks too evil, plus a body of scales, even if I have the protection of the villain in my brain, but the acupoint kung fu may not be able to be used, especially poking at the demon girl, blocked by her scales, how can it be powerful? But if you admit defeat, this farm will definitely belong to the ugly girl again.

I hesitated. And when the beard came back to his senses, he suddenly laughed very arrogantly.

The ugly lady was slightly angry and asked the beard, "What are you laughing at? Aren't you afraid of death?"

The beard smacked a few times, but the ugly girl, "Old woman, I should ask this, right?"

The demon girl seemed to be able to understand Beard's words, especially when she heard Beard call the ugly lady an old woman, she couldn't help but stand up.

The ugly lady pressed her hand on the top of her head and forced her to sit back.

The beard focused on the demon girl again, and asked the ugly girl, "I don't pee a few times, but this time I will serve you." Old fellow, this one in the coffin is clearly a woman, why do you scream one by one, son, son, son? You don't know her gender?" the beard paused, and he didn't want to be serious on this topic, he changed his mouth and said, "Forget it, I'll call it that, I said, your son is covered in scales, and looks like a ruthless horn, but are her scales very hard? Is there a hard stone?"

The ugly lady didn't answer, just snorted. I guess I want to say that this demon girl's body is on par with a stone.

The beard looked around, and finally he crouched down and dug the ground.

I've done this before, and Beard is digging again. This puzzled many people.

Beard didn't explain much, and soon he dug up a rock. This stone also has a fight with steamed buns.

The beard weighed it, nodded and said yes. When he stood up, he yelled, causing everyone's eyes to widen.

In front of us, he gnawed the stone one bite at a time.

In his eyes, what kind of stone is this, it is clearly a steamed bun. The beard also deliberately played tricks, he ate and spit out, and with the sound of babbling, small stones were spit out of his mouth and finally fell to the ground.

This stone was finally "decomposed" into a pile of small stones, scattered on the ground, especially on many stones, and tooth marks can still be clearly seen.

The scene suddenly became quiet. Especially the demon girl, her eyes are like a light bulb.

The beard grinned again, allowing everyone to look at his teeth. His teeth, not to mention the slightest damage, were occasionally illuminated by the sun, and there were some reflections.

Beard smiled, I don't know what he thinks, he said that it was born from his heart, he was still a little proud at this moment, and he laughed a little ****.

He waved his hand to the demon girl and said, "Little girl, if you think you have hard bones and can survive my good teeth, you can rush over, anyway, Lao Tzu will tell you first, once the fight starts, I won't treat you as a girl, anyway, how comfortable I am, and I will not even use my mouth to kill you." ”

The ugly girl had been stunned, and when she came back to her senses, there was still fear on her face. She deliberately looked at the enchantress.

The enchantress suddenly made a surprise move, she hiccuped, and then a few seconds later, she hiccuped again.

I thought to myself, what's wrong with this? Why did she burp all the time? I wondered, she must have been scared.

The ugly lady is not stupid, and she is also aware of this. She looked helpless, muttered to the demon girl again, and secretly pulled out all the needles that had been pierced into the demon girl's head.

The enchantress finally lay down obediently in the coffin with a hiccup.

The four subordinates of the ugly girl, with calm faces, worked together to close the coffin lid again.

Beard kept smiling proudly, and I also admired Beard in my heart, and said that Lao Tzu had just masochistically patted his head, and finally really did it, so he surrendered the bucktooth girl. The beard is good, just gnaw the stone at random, and the battle is won?

I shouted at Sister Fox and those casual hands, which means, we have two wins and one loss, including the opponent automatically conceding defeat once, so we won.

These attendants shouted one after another. And they must have been intimidated by the iron and bronze teeth of the beard, and they shouted, calling the beard the demon king.

Beard took out a leader's posture and waved his hand at these entourage, indicating that he accepted the title.

And I'm a little depressed in my heart, why do I say in my heart? My nickname is Brother Seven Killings, which sounds so earthy and vulgar, but how domineering is the title of the Demon King?

Of course, I can't afford to worry about such a trivial matter.

I put everything else aside and asked the ugly girl, "If you want to lose the bet, should you let your men withdraw from the farm?"

Some of the entourage couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to the farm.

But the ugly lady drank them, and then she didn't answer my questions, but communicated with Sister Fox.

The ugly lady means, this farm will belong to us in the next three months, and according to the rules, she will not take any of the livestock inside, all of them will belong to us, but there are also some of their personal belongings in this farm, and they need to sort it out.

If it were me, I would definitely not agree to the ugly girl's request. Beard also interjected and complained, which means, you people, you can go and clean up now, and it won't take long.

But the ugly lady clung to this question and didn't let go. I guess Sister Fox is still thinking about the death of the black chicken, maybe she has something else on her mind, she is a little absent-minded.

In the end, she actually agreed to the ugly girl's request, and the two of them agreed that from tonight onwards, the farm will be under our control.

Sister Fox didn't want to stay longer, so she shouted at us entourage, asking us to lift the pear king who was sleeping soundly and go back to our territory first.

Beard and I were originally "sedan chair drivers", but we won two battles, and according to what Sister Fox said in advance, we will be the new retinue leaders.

I found that once people have power, their status is obviously different, and when I and Beard still want to carry a stretcher, there are entourages vying to come first, and they take over the drudgery of me and Beard.