(2-in-1, 4,000 words)

After listening to Ji Hao's words, Boss Wang was silent, but Ji Hao knew that he was struggling in his heart now. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this point, from his clenched fists and the green tendons on his arms, you can know a little bit about it.

"No hassle. Let's go on, and the burning of corpses goes without saying. ”

In the end, Boss Wang still did not agree to Ji Hao's request.

"Boss Wang, think about it again, the corpse of the child and mother is infinitely harmful."

Seeing that Boss Wang's heart was constantly struggling just now, Ji Hao originally thought that he would agree, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still refused to agree.

"Needless to say, where did the ghost come from in this world, besides, Fei Fei failed to protect her before she died, and I don't want to cause her to die after she dies. I'm going to do it, I'm a vain man! Boss Wang said.

"It's not that there are no dead bodies, it's cremation, cremation. Isn't cremation all the rage now? Ji Hao said anxiously.

"That's not good, my Wang family has never been cremated."

"Wang Quan, show them to me, if they dare to blaspheme Madame, please let them out, anyway, in this Jiangnan City, these two people are not the only ones who can do things."

Boss Wang turned around and walked towards the second floor, commanding Wang Quan as he walked.

"Yes, boss!" Wang Quan replied respectfully.

"Ao, this is miserable!"

Looking at the back of Boss Wang going upstairs, Ji Hao scolded in his heart.

"I'll just say it, this person is the seed of infatuation, and it's the kind that is rare to see in 10,000 years, if you can persuade him, how can it be your turn."

Seeing Ji Hao's expression when he walked back, Wuhua knew the answer without asking.

"Forget it, since he won't burn the body, let's make some other preparations."

Ji Hao returned to the edge of the coffin and carefully looked at Mrs. Wang in the coffin, and he found that in such a short time, Mrs. Wang's fingernails had grown a few centimeters, and they began to turn dark black.

"Oops! This daylight is going to be corpsed, how much resentment you have against this Mrs. Wang. ”

Ji Hao muttered, closed the coffin board, and immediately came to the edge of the desk, grabbed two bamboo tubes, unplugged them, and poured them into a bowl. These two bamboo tubes contain chicken blood and black dog blood respectively, which Ji Hao bought on the way to the slaughterhouse.

After pouring the blood, Ji Hao grabbed another handful of cinnabar and put it in the bowl, then picked up a spirit rune, recited a spell, threw the burning spirit rune into the bowl, stirred, and took out an ink fountain and buckled the bowl upside down on the ink bin.

After three or four seconds, Ji Hao put down the bowl, pulled out the ink line, and said to Wuhua: "Wuhua, come and help me seal the coffin, wait any longer, I'm afraid she will come out." ”

Hearing Ji Hao's words, Wuhua's face changed, and she hurriedly took the ink line and came to the front of the coffin.

"Is she going to be a corpse?"

Wuhua is also a person who has seen corpse transformation, so Ji Hao said such a sentence, and he guessed the meaning of this sentence.

"That's right, so we'll have to hurry."

Ji Hao took the ink fountain, pulled out the ink line and came to the end of the coffin, pinched the ink line with his thumb and index finger, pulled it up, and then let go.

"Two masters, what are you doing here?"

At this time, seeing Ji Hao and Wuhua doing something with an ink fountain, Wang Quan hurriedly walked over, wanting to ask clearly to stop them, lest they hide from themselves and do something that the boss does not allow.

Strange to say, since there is a housekeeper here, the maid must be indispensable. But from the moment he entered the door to the present, Ji Hao has never seen the shadow of anyone else in this huge villa, as if there is no one else in this villa except Ji Hao.

"I don't know if you, Steward Wang, have you ever seen Mr. Zombie?"

Ji Hao pulled up the ink line, did not flick it down, but asked with a smile at Wang Quan.

"I haven't seen it."

I don't know why Ji Hao asked himself this question, but Wang Quan still answered honestly, and he still had to stop Ji Hao from flicking the ink line.

"However, it's better for you to stop first, if you don't listen to persuasion, then I have to ask the two masters to go out."

In order not to let the royal power disturb him, Ji Hao explained: "The line drawn out by the ink bucket is like the right path in the world, and there is no deviation, so the righteousness of the ink bucket energy heaven and earth is just right to restrain the ghosts." ”

"As the Buddha Yin of the Song Dynasty said: I have two rooms, one is rented to the king of the wheel; Sometimes a line is released, and the evil demons in the world dare not do it. I'm playing ink on this coffin, but it's to protect you. ”

"Humph! I don't believe your. ”

Although Wang Quan had been in contact with some Taoist monks and had heard them talk about ghosts, he had never seen a real ghost. Therefore, the royal power has always held a three-point belief attitude towards the fact that there are ghosts in the world.

But now, Ji Hao wants to put an ink line on his wife's coffin, which in his opinion, is definitely an insult to his wife, and his housekeeper ethics do not allow Ji Hao and them to do this kind of thing in front of him. What's more, he didn't believe that his wife would become a ghost, so this ink line must not be bounced.

Seeing that Wang Quan was so persistent, Ji Hao didn't explain again, but a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his thumb and index finger were released.

With a buzz, a blood line bounced on the coffin, and Wang Quan's face immediately changed greatly, and before he could scream, suddenly, a gust of wind rose around the coffin, blowing the people on the side of the coffin, all cold, and their lips trembled. At the same time, the sound of a baby crying came out of the coffin and resounded in the hall.

But that's just the beginning.

"This ...... It's ......"

A trace of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and Wang Quan looked at the coffin in front of him with a shocked expression.

"This cry obviously came from the coffin, but where is the baby in this coffin except for the dead lady?"

"Nope! Madame has it in her belly, Madame has a seven-month-old baby! This cry belongs to the baby. ”

Thinking of this, the pupils in Wang Quan's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face instantly turned pale.

There was another buzz, and Ji Hao flicked it towards the coffin again.

Now, the baby's cry became louder.

"Kingship, what's the matter? Where does the baby cry come from? ”

On the second floor, Boss Wang also heard the baby's cry, and hurriedly walked down from the second floor and asked Wang Quan in the hall.

"Old ...... Boss...... Husband...... Madame......"

Wang Quan trembled and pointed to the coffin, his teeth chattering, unable to say a complete sentence. In addition to fear, this is also caused by the cold yin qi attacking the body.

"What's wrong with ma'am?"

No matter how rational this Boss Wang usually is, as soon as he gets involved with his wife, his IQ will immediately drop by dozens of percentage points. I couldn't feel the strange atmosphere in the hall, and walked directly towards the coffin.

But before he could get close to the coffin, he was awakened by the yin qi around the coffin.

"Master, what's going on?"

After coming to his senses, Boss Wang's face changed, and he asked directly at Wuhua.

He knew that asking about the king's power was tantamount to asking in vain for this kind of thing.

"Bang Bang!"

Wuhua didn't answer, but walked around the coffin with Ji Hao, constantly playing the line. The more the line was flicked, the louder and more piercing the baby's cry became.

Seeing that things were strange, Boss Wang didn't go up to disturb them.

Gradually, as the ink line increased, the baby's cry began to become smaller. In the end, seeing that the coffin was about to be filled with ink lines, and the baby's cry was getting smaller and smaller, Ji Hao's originally tense expression was suddenly relieved.

But at this time, a ghostly aura plus corpse gas and resentment erupted in the coffin, and the coffin board was blown out immediately.

"Not good! This is going to happen! ”

Seeing the coffin board flying away, Ji Hao grabbed Boss Wang and hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time, posted a spirit talisman behind Boss Wang.

The royal power was pulled by Wuhua and escaped this catastrophe.

The four of them looked intently, and saw that Mrs. Wang, who was originally lying in the coffin, actually stood up straight. He didn't even bend over his waist, and he stood up weirdly like this.

Wang Quan and Boss Wang breathed in an instant, and they only felt that the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

"Fei Fei, you're not dead?"

But in an instant, Boss Wang felt happy in his heart, and even said hello to Mrs. Wang, wanting to go over, but fortunately, Ji Hao's sharp eyes stopped him.

"What did you do in the past, don't die?"

"Let me pass, that's my wife!" Boss Wang yelled at this Ji Hao.

"Your wife is dead, and now in front of you is the corpse of your son and mother!" Ji Hao couldn't care so much, yelled at Boss Wang, threw away the ink fountain, grabbed the peachwood sword placed on the desk, and rushed towards Mrs. Wang.

While Ji Hao and Boss Wang were yelling at each other, Wuhua had already exchanged hands with Mrs. Wang, who had changed into a corpse.

Ji Hao's peachwood sword was stained with a spirit talisman, which was originally intended to be used when doing the practice, but now that the corpse of the son and mother has come out of the coffin, it is just right to use it.

Ji Hao stabbed a sword on Mrs. Wang's body, and the spirit rune on the sword was instantly pasted.

"Pardon!"

Ji Hao shouted, but before the spirit rune could show its might, Mrs. Wang roared, and the spirit rune posted on her body immediately burned with a "poof".

"That's what I smell!"

Wuhua shouted, and a Buddha statue appeared behind him, and slapped it at Mrs. Wang. Fortunately, Boss Wang's villa is big enough, and the flowerless law can be displayed.

As soon as this Wuhua came, he made a big move, and as soon as he came out, Boss Wang and Wang Quan on the side were immediately stunned.

Mrs. Wang jumped out of the coffin, and her palms and the palms of Fa Xiang were slapped. Mrs. Wang's arms seem to be weak, but after the corpse is transformed, her strength is very great. After a palm, the palm of the Fa Xiang was beaten into an illusory and almost dispersed, while Mrs. Wang fell back onto the coffin.

"Shhh It's so strong! ”

Wuhua looked at Mrs. Wang with a solemn expression.

"Zisha hasn't been born yet, and this mother's evil is enough for us."

"Zisha was not born, which means that Zimu's corpse has not been formed, which means that now is not the time when she is the strongest, and we can't give up." Ji Hao said intently.

"Kill the mother first!"

"Kill the mother first!"

Ji Hao and Wuhua said in unison, then they looked at each other and rushed towards Mrs. Wang again.

Watching Ji Hao and their battle, Wang Quan understood that this was not something they could intervene in.

"Boss, it's very dangerous here, let's get out of here and escape outside." Wang Quan said to Boss Wang.

"No!"

How do you know that Boss Wang shook his head: "That's my Feifei, it's my Feifei!" It's not a corpse! ”

Boss Wang's shouting immediately attracted Mrs. Wang's attention.

When fighting with Ji Hao and them, Mrs. Wang took the time to look at Boss Wang, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she accelerated to get rid of Ji Hao and Wuhua and brought Boss Wang in front of her.

"Oops!"

Wuhua's face changed, and he grabbed Mrs. Wang with the control of the law, and Ji Hao was also a thunder sword, and slashed over, but it was too late.

Madame Wang's beautiful face was pale and pale, her eyes were shining bloodshot, and her lips were slightly upturned, revealing two fangs.

"Fei Fei!"

When Boss Wang saw Mrs. Wang coming, the joy on his face had just been revealed, but it solidified in an instant.

Because, Madame Wang had already opened her mouth, and the two fangs were biting towards his neck.

In this instant.

"People come to separate heavy paper, ghosts come to the next mountain, a thousand evils can't get it, ten thousand evils can't get it, forgive!"

The spirit rune that Ji Hao had attached to Boss Wang's body before suddenly flashed a ray of light, temporarily resisting Mrs. Wang's attack. was delayed like this, the attack of Wuhua and Ji Hao had arrived, and Wang Quan also dragged Boss Wang and fled towards the villa.

was slapped on the body by the law minister, and was struck by Ji Hao's thunder sword, Mrs. Wang was immediately embarrassed, but it was still very early to get rid of her.

Madame Wang stood still in the hall and opened her mouth to suck sharply. Suddenly, whether it was the ghost qi in the coffin or the evil qi and yin qi floating in the hall, they were all sucked into her body, to be precise, it should have been swallowed by the child in her lower abdomen.

Then, a pair of bloody little hands stretched out from Mrs. Wang's lower abdomen.

These small hands, only three or five centimeters in size, have dry skin and a gray color. Although there was only one pair of hands, when these hands were stretched out, the ghost aura that was stronger than just now suddenly diffused.

"This is Zisha is about to be born, no flower, stop it!"

Ji Hao grabbed the ink fountain that he had just thrown on the ground, pulled out the ink line, and then threw the ink fountain towards Wuhua. Wuhua took the ink bucket and ran towards Mrs. Wang with Ji Hao.

After the hands stretched out, they grabbed Mrs. Wang's belly with both hands and pulled them out.

There was a stabbing sound, like tearing a rag, and Mrs. Wang's lower abdomen was suddenly torn open by these hands. Then a head the size of a basketball, half the size of a basketball, came out of Mrs. Wang's belly.

Dry skin, not a single hair on his head, a blue-gray face, two disproportionate eyes, dripping and dripping.

Seeing Ji Hao and Wuhua running over with the ink line, they laughed haughtily, revealing their sharp teeth.

Before Ji Hao and Wuhua arrived, Na Zisha revealed his small body, and then fell to the ground from Mrs. Wang.

Zi Xuan left her body, Mrs. Wang's bloody belly changed back in an instant, and Mrs. Wang also changed from a pot-bellied woman to a slender figure, but unfortunately she was a dead person.

The bloody scene just now, fortunately, Boss Wang and the others had already escaped, otherwise I really don't know if he could face it.

When I came to Mrs. Wang, Ji Hao and I Wuhua wanted to wrap ink threads around her, but Zisha stepped on the ground, and then a rocket hammer rushed towards Ji Hao.

In a hurry, Ji Hao could only stop, and then the peachwood sword hit Zisha.

But Ji Hao didn't think that this Zisha would actually take a snort, and directly bite off the tip of the peachwood sword, and then Zisha treated the tip of the sword as a candy in front of Ji Hao, and chewed it in a big gulp.