This terrifying scene in front of him couldn't help but make Lu Mingxuan scream, and it made the audience in the live broadcast room tremble.

", a big brother next to me is eating noodles, and when he saw the picture just now, he vomited on me, numb!"

"I can't stand it, you tell me the ending tomorrow!"

"It's over, the red braised pork ribs I just ordered, how can I eat this!"

"It's disgusting!"

“……”

Song Huihui's muddy dead fish eyes stared at Zhang Ling tightly, she put down the baby corpse in her hand, saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, and roared in an extremely ugly voice: "Ga ...... Hungry...... Ga...... I'm so hungry! ”

I saw that as soon as her words fell, the whole person pounced towards Zhang Ling like a hyena.

The room was too small to be opened, and they had to leave the room immediately and go to a spacious place!

So Zhang Ling immediately made a decision and shouted: "Retreat!" ”

Just when Song Huihui pounced on the position where Zhang Ling was standing just now, Zhang Ling had already pulled Lu Mingxuan and rushed out.

As soon as he got out of the room, Qi Dapeng, who was standing outside, asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Run!"

Zhang Ling didn't have time to explain, pulling Lu Mingxuan was like rushing in the yard, Qi Dapeng had already cultivated a tacit understanding with Zhang Ling, and he didn't ask much and rushed out of the house after holding Li Xiaoxue.

As soon as they rushed out of the main room, Song Huihui followed, and she looked at the three people in front of her hungrily with a pair of cloudy eyes on all fours.

When Qi Dapeng saw Song Huihui's appearance, he hurriedly covered Li Xiaoxue's eyes, he didn't want to leave a shadow on the child's young heart.

"Brother Peng, you take the child and go first, I am here!"

"Okay, then you should be careful!" Qi Dapeng believed in Zhang Ling's strength, so he hugged Li Xiaoxue and turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

After Qi Dapeng left, Zhang Ling looked at Lu Mingxuan, who was holding the DV on the side, and said, "You take care of yourself!" ”

After saying that, he picked up a sword flower and pounced on Song Huihui, no matter what she changed now, he couldn't let her leave this place alive!

Song Huihui was not afraid of Zhang Ling's fierce sword momentum, and now it was the most primitive instinct that drove her.

"Poof!" The long sword in Zhang Ling's hand pierced Song Huihui's chest directly, and as the long sword sank into her body, a black dead air floated out of her wound, and Song Huihui immediately let out a terrible scream.

"Dead?"

"Is it solved?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"I don't think it's so easy to solve, according to the usual routine of movies, this thing cliff won't die!"

"Less routine, more sincerity, okay? Sao New Year! ”

"Hey, I'll go, look, it's moving, it's moving!"

“……”

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room was speculating about Song Huihui's life and death, Song Huihui, who was screaming miserably, ignored the wound on her chest, but opened her bloody mouth and bit Zhang Ling's throat.

Song Huihui's bite was so fast that Zhang Ling didn't have time to draw his sword, and then let go of the long sword in his hand and stepped back violently, surveying and avoiding the bite.

Just listening to a click, Song Huihui's upper and lower teeth collided hard, Zhang Ling really couldn't imagine what the result would be if she was bitten by her.

After Zhang Ling dodged her bite, Song Huihui did not immediately launch a second attack, but grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled the sword in her chest outward while letting out a terrible howl.

Zhang Ling was no longer the rookie he was at this moment, he seized the fleeting opportunity to take out a five-thunder talisman from his pocket and rushed to Song Huihui's side, pasted the talisman on her arm that was drawing her sword, and shouted: "Qiankun Wuji, five thunder borrowing methods!" Break! ”

Hearing a bang, the five thunder talisman flashed a purple light on Song Huihui's arm, and then I saw that one of Song Huihui's arms was blown off by the five thunder talismans.

The pain of losing her limb suddenly made Song Huihui let out a terrible scream again, and Zhang Ling took the opportunity to break her other sword-drawn hand and pulled out the folding iron sword.

At the moment when he had just drawn his sword and retreated, Song Huihui, who had already stormed away, completely ignored the bloody wounds on her body, and opened her big mouth again and pounced towards Zhang Ling.

Facing the menacing Song Huihui, Zhang Ling raised the folding iron sword, the blade of the sword was parallel to both sides, when Song Huihui's throat reached the horizontal height of the tip of the sword, Zhang Ling turned up like a spinning top, and the folding iron sword in his hand always maintained a height parallel to the line of sight.

I saw that with his rotation, Song Huihui's pounce happened to hit the sword light, and Zhang Ling was hit by Song Huihui and drew a half-arc around her like a spinning top and went around behind her.

Zhang Ling stood behind Song Huihui, he didn't turn back, just picked up a sword flower and shook off the dirty blood on the sword.

The people in the live broadcast room didn't see what had just happened at all, in their opinion, Zhang Ling just turned around and went around behind Song Huihui, and Song Huihui also stopped after this pounce and stood in place.

"What happened?"

"I didn't see it clearly, it was too fast!"

"Why didn't you move? Finished fighting? ”

"I don't know, the Emperor of Truth, the Emperor of Truth!"

"Great Summoning: Emperor of Truth!"

With everyone's call, the Emperor of Truth sent a message: "That ghost thing is dead!" It's over! ”

Before this message disappeared on the screen, I saw Song Huihui's head suddenly tilt back.

Then I saw a wound more than ten centimeters long in her throat, and as her head kept tilting back, the wound also widened and widened like a big mouth.

After a while, her head rolled to the ground, and it turned out that Zhang Ling's sword had already cut off her head.

As soon as her head hit the ground, she fell to her knees with a thud, and instead of blood poured out of the wound on her neck, a dead breath as thick as ink.

When the dead air dissipated, Song Huihui's body slowly fell to the ground, and then her body began to decompose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a moment later she became a puddle of foul-smelling pus.

And this strange scene made Zhang Ling couldn't help but be taken aback, and said in his heart: "What's going on, her body actually melted?" ”

In the live broadcast room, when they saw this scene, they also sent messages in horror: "I'll go, is this the legendary bone palm?" ”

"I'll go, this is even more awesome than corpse powder!"

"It's disgusting!"

"Emperor of Truth, what's going on?"

"This ...... The old man didn't know much about these evil arts, so he couldn't answer! ”

“……”

Zhang Ling's mind was like a mess at this time, this series of things was too weird, so he couldn't figure it out at all.

Why did Song Huihui, who originally came back from the dead, become a living corpse, why did her corpse melt so quickly, and where was her ghost?

These questions kept repeating themselves in his mind.

He rubbed his chin and looked at the puddle of pus on the ground, and then looked at the tiled house not far away, and after a short thought, he walked towards the main room, he wanted to see if he could find some useful clues inside!

Back in the room to the east, Zhang Ling first glanced at Li Xiang's corpse, and then carefully searched around with a flashlight, and when his flashlight hit the corner of the kang, a yellow talisman appeared in Zhang Ling's sight.

He walked over quickly and picked up the yellow talisman on the ground, looked at the symbols drawn on it by the light of the flashlight, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Corpse Talisman? (To be continued.) )