"The contents of this coffin are neither zombies nor zombies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is a hundred Gu corpse demons refined by the Skull Demon King with hundreds of Gu worms. It is said that as long as the Gu worm is not destroyed, this corpse can be divided into countless ghouls. That is, the corpse became the parent body of the ghoul. Zhang Mengqi threw down a poplar branch and said lightly,

Speaking of this, Zhang Mengqi sighed and finished reciting the flame spell and said, "It's really fortunate, otherwise we really don't know that we can't go to the triple heaven ...... of this hundred Gu corpse demons."

'Boom' all at once! A great flame rises into the air! Far away, it seems that you can hear the 'squeak' sound of hundreds of poisonous insects being burned!! The rising green smoke was as black as ink.

Zhang Mengjiao watched from afar, and couldn't help praying for the woman in the coffin. I hope this fire can really free her. No matter how unbearable and terrifying her face was just now, but maybe she was also a beautiful woman with clear eyebrows before her death? No matter how beautiful or ugly, who wants this kind of ending after death? Especially for women, if they become like this after death, I wonder if it will be a thousand times more painful than going to hell......

Looking back, Zhang Mengqi had already walked forward without looking back. It seems that it can always be so indifferent, so free. Whether it is in the face of life and death, or in front of gods and ghosts, it seems that he will never be fettered......

Zhang Mengjiao felt a little scared from the bottom of her heart. Because of any external predicament, they can do their best to destroy. But your own heart alone cannot be easily defeated. That's why, humanity's worst enemy will be itself.

Zhang Mengjiao became more and more unable to control her emotions. While scolding soberly, he cried uncontrollably and beat his chest...... The sad one is called a forgetfulness. I don't know if I remember the falling flowers' intentional and ruthless love...? This is the true meaning of the fourfold heavens. It makes the comer sad, and experiences the impermanence and darkness of life in the real and the illusion, so that people end their lives with their own hands under complex psychological activities! There were no ghosts, no witchcraft, and it wasn't who killed them, but they killed themselves!

At this moment, it is not difficult to see from the expressions on their faces that there is probably no exciting picture in their minds that they want to see the most. On the contrary, they should be the scenes that they least want to see and fear the most to happen. Even though they are suffering a lot in their hearts, they still keep going! I believe that as long as I can support the scope of these four heavens, this feeling will naturally disappear.

In this process, Zhang Mengjiao has seen Zhang Mengqi next to her several times. It seemed that her face had not changed from beginning to end, which made Zhang Mengjiao smile weakly and miserably: "Sister, does this fourth heaven not work for you at all?" Do you have feelings? Do you have people and things that you care about? ”

Zhang Mengqi listened to Zhang Mengjiao's question, silently lowered her eyelashes, and only after a while did she firmly spit out a word, "Yes." ”

"Aha, haha...... This is unprecedented news, and when we get out alive, I'll have to gossip about it. I want to see what the people and things you care about this iceberg will be......" Zhang Mengjiao chatted with Zhang Mengqi very painfully. I wanted to distract myself from the sad feeling in my heart by chatting, but I didn't expect the situation to get worse now. I have begun to hallucinate in a trance, and I can't see reality clearly.

Now, they're fighting themselves! The enemy is your own demon! Zhang Mengjiao bit her lip and forced herself to wake up from the confusion of crying, hold on and don't be confused anymore, and always stay awake! Until I tasted a salty smell of blood in my mouth, I didn't feel much pain.

Zhang Mengjiao felt that there were a lot of trance images faintly appearing in front of her, and her consciousness became more and more unclear. Zhang Mengjiao remembered the vase girl. There was a newlywed couple who went on their honeymoon out of town. In the clothing street, my wife saw a very novel costume, so she went in to pick out clothes. After choosing a few clothes of your choice, I walked into the fitting room, and my husband waited outside. But after a long, long time without seeing his wife come out, the man was a little anxious, and when he walked into the fitting room, he saw that his wife was gone.

The man asked the clerk, but the clerk said, "I didn't see it." "The man went to the police, searched everywhere but found no clues, and his wife disappeared like a puff of smoke.

The man went home crying and came back to his wife shortly after, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not see her again. The exhausted husband wants to change his mood, walks into a small alley, and enters a juggling troupe with a sign that reads "Vase Girl". On stage, a woman with both hands and feet cut off is put into a bucket, her tongue cut out, and screams mournfully, while everyone in the room watches and laughs.

"Playing with such a disgusting thing...... The man was about to leave the store when he suddenly found that the woman on the stage was his wife, the bride who had disappeared in the fitting room of the clothing store!

Zhang Mengjiao only felt that Zhang Mengqi's eager voice seemed to come from her ears: "Mengjiao! Whatever you see, don't believe it, and don't do anything. If you keep persevering, you'll be able to get out in no time! ”

Zhang Mengjiao nodded groggily, only feeling tired in her heart. When I raised my eyes again, there seemed to be a person in front of me, the outline was blurry, but the person who looked at the back seemed familiar......

As the person slowly turned around, Zhang Mengjiao's eyes suddenly widened, her mouth widened, and she looked at everything in front of her in surprise.

Mother! That's right, it's the mother! How much I miss my mother, right in front of me.

Mother stood there in a strange posture, like a zombie! But the only constant was that familiar gaze. looked at Zhang Mengjiao sadly, and stretched out her hand to cry and complained: "Mengjiao, good daughter, why didn't you come to me in the first place...?" Why?!! It's so cold underground...... The taste of broken bones hurts......"

Zhang Mengqi's breathing began to become uneven, she simply closed her eyes and let Zhang Mengqi pull him over from her "mother"!! When she walked past her mother's side, her mother's reluctant gaze completely pierced Zhang Mengjiao's heart! She began to feel guilty, she felt ashamed, she hated herself for not going to her mother in the first place, she couldn't say that her mother would not die, and she could save her mother! She even had an urge now to die right away and see her mother at the Nine Springs.

However, Zhang Mengjiao told herself over and over again in her heart: That's not a mother, that's not a mother! That's an illusion, a trick and trick that the Skull Demon King wants to kill them! We must not succeed, and we must not die here!

Zhang Mengjiao even recited in her heart various famous sayings and quatrains that she had heard in the past in order to calm her inner emotions at this moment, "The night moon is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is tender." "Tomorrow across the mountains, the world is boundless" and even a few Tang and Song poems recited as a child: "Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine; Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where. "In the past, there were madmen, known as immortals; The pen fell into a storm, and the poem became a weeping ghost and god"...... Although I don't know how much of a role it can make, I can always find a little spiritual comfort and sustenance. This is how to put hope in one's heart when people are most helpless.

Suddenly, the light and shadow flashed, and a small snow covered in wrinkles, half-human and half-ghost, appeared in front of him. In fact, this appearance has long been unrecognizable and unrecognizable, but Zhang Mengjiao's heart can recognize who the other party is!

The arms crawling with terrifying wrinkles had reached Zhang Mengjiao's eyes, and Zhang Mengjiao closed her eyes tightly, not allowing herself to have any thoughts and actions. And with a weak will, he stressed to himself again: all fake, these are all fake!

Sure enough, thinking like this, Yin Xiaoxue's appearance gradually faded in front of her, as if it had disappeared......

There is a grave in front of it, and there is a tombstone in front of it, whose grave is this? (To be continued.) )