As per my guess......

The female ghost who sang the big drama should have looked exactly like the one lying in the coffin, and through the method of raising the corpse, she finally sent the soul back to the corpse that was about to become a zombie by virtue of the way of the first seven souls of the evil gods.

So as to complete a killer move to change one's life against the sky and come back from the dead.

But I never expected it!

One is a pure girl!

One is a coquettish young woman!

It's completely Nima's side!

Could it be that now ghosts will also grow in age with time?

I was very puzzled and puzzled, but there was no way, grab one first, interrogate and interrogate, after all, after coming to this point, there is no way back.

In the same way, I didn't expect Liu Kongzhen to appear here, and with three ordinary people who couldn't do anything!

It's really disgusting that few people die!

I pulled out a primary exorcism charm, put it on the woman's forehead, and burst the spell: "Woo Hulaka!" Balala energy! Haste as a law! ”

"Bang!"

The woman who was hit by the head-on only took a few steps back, as the sharp pain from the burning spell caused her to wake up from the dizziness effect in an instant.

"Is it so beaten?"

I summoned the watermelon knife and stepped forward and slashed at her head.

"Whoa......

In the blink of an eye, the female ghost saw the cold glittering blade, and she stepped back and dodged another blow. After dodging, I stretched out my twenty-centimeter fingernail cover, running for the feeling of playing with my life, trying to detain me alive.

"Assi!"

I bent down and grabbed Liu Kongzhen's trouser belt, lifted him up like a suitcase, and then without saying a word, I turned around and ran, and even the running movements were the same as Liu Kongzhen's, as if taught by the same master.

"Shredded meat!"

"Old Sister Zhao!"

"Old king!"

"Master Hui'an!"

I was running and shouting the names of my teammates.

"Ding......

A crisp chime sounded out.

Master Hui'an holds the gong in his left hand, holds the chime in his right hand, and beats the chime with the chime pole with one hand, using the tone that seems to be chanting and not chanting, and seems to be singing and not singing, as if he is a monk, ** solemnly read the Heart Sutra scriptures: "When the Bodhisattva is in the contemplation of freedom, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering." Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know it......"

The scriptures seem to use supreme brilliance to control and stand in place for women, as if forming a cage, and women can't even escape, struggling in all directions.

The old Wang Tou, who was standing on the left side of Master Hui'an's body, first put down the small yellow flag, then bit the middle finger of his right hand, and used the blood of the middle finger to smear the front of his personal magic weapon and the gossip mirror, smearing a pattern similar to a peony flower.

Then point the gossip mirror squarely at the woman who is trying to escape.

"The virtue of the gods, the sum of heaven and earth, and the love of all things...... Feng Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law! ”

The old king's head recited the spell used with the gossip mirror in his faceless appearance, and then the gossip mirror seemed to be turned on, and then the light on the roof of the shed refracted a golden and bright beam, hitting the woman, completely making the woman have nowhere to hide.

"Bang dang!"

Zhao Mengmeng threw the kitchen knife in her hand and smashed it directly into the ground in front of the woman.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Mengmeng and Yu Xiang Rousi were husband and wife, almost at the same time, they climbed over the guardrail on the second floor and jumped to the ground on the first floor. One left and one right run into an encircling trend, blocking the woman's retreat. One holds the grandfather dust, and the other holds the system for the peachwood sword, and the essence of men and women working without getting tired is about to come out.

Yu Xiang shredded pork, who prefers the yin damage route, slashes down the next three roads with a flick of dust.

Zhao Mengmeng, who is hard steel on the front of Duzhong, splits the woman's head with a peach wood.

"Uh......"

Women don't even have a chance to resist.

In an instant, the body split into three halves and fell in different positions.

But there is no soul to be scattered!

I didn't expect that the four people who ate melons and the salted fish and shredded pork would have such a powerful combination of joint skills, and I thought that I would be ordered to come out to save a few of them!

"Awesome! Brothers! ”

I let go of Liu Kongzhen and walked near the woman's soul, trying to search for reliable clues from it and unlock the next conspiracy.

"No...... right"

Master Hui'an's chanting stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened as he looked at the woman's soul: "She is not an ordinary ghost!"

"Comrade Xiao Zhao! Be careful! ”

The old king also saw that something was wrong.

"Whoa......

Yu Xiang shredded meat just wanted to make up for the dust.

However, there was no chance......

The woman's broken soul came in three directions suddenly, and then the three broken souls came together and pounced on me.

"Buzz!"

I didn't expect that the Ghost King Mask not only didn't scare her, but even the most basic defense ability was like a fictitious one, allowing the woman's soul to easily follow my mouth, nose, and burrow into my body.

"Bang dang!"

"Your uncle......"

My vision began to blur, and I lasted less than three seconds, and after a foul word with hatred in my heart, I fell straight to the ground and fainted.

Nima! Why is it always me who gets hurt?!

Who did Lao Tzu recruit to provoke whom?! I'm the one who is the strongest, okay?! Can't you pick a soft pinch when pinching persimmons?!

After fainting, it is a cliché plot that can no longer be cliché.

That's right...... It's a fantasy.

From a certain point of view, this kind of illusion is a common trick used by ghosts to possess and harm people. Because there are no weak ghosts in the human heart, it is difficult for ghosts to possess them. Since there is no weakness, the ghost has to take the initiative to create weakness.

Weakness can be fear, anger, sadness, grievance, or hubris...... As long as there is a fulcrum, ghosts can knock on the earth of the human body, although Liu Kongzhen has a firm belief or his own open-mindedness, ghosts cannot harm people through this method.

And I've never been a person of firm faith or open-mindedness.

The camera angle has changed, but it's still the first perspective.

As if it were my first time playing a VR game console, I reached out to see if my arms were still there, and then I started to observe my surroundings and whether there were any places and corners that deserved special attention.

The current environment is not bloody at all, but very WeChat.

The rectangular table surrounded by a floral tablecloth seems to be divided into two sides by three or eight lines, and hot dishes of the same shape are placed.

On the left, there is Cantonese barbecued pork, white-cut chicken, frankincense cod, and sloppy pork. There are also Sichuan-style stir-fried pork, boiled fish, spicy chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, and back pot meat.

Most of the dishes on the right are Northeast cuisine, braised pork, stewed vermicelli with pork, chicken and mushrooms stewed in a dry pot, meat wrapped in a pot, stewed blood sausage with sauerkraut, and cold cucumber.

I sat in the center of a chair with two chairs on either side of the table, two chopsticks, and two bowls of white rice in its original form.

"You're still so salty when you cook......"

I unconsciously picked up my own white rice and chopsticks, picked up a piece of pot-wrapped meat and put it in my mouth, chewing it without forgetting to complain.

"Your stewed white rice is still raw......"

I was dissatisfied.

"Bell, bell!"

I put down the bowl and looked at the dining table that was about to be full of people, and I was bored like a begging child, tapping the edge of the bowl with my chopsticks, first facing the air on the left, and muttering to myself: "Tell me about you!" Why are you going to run away from the company? Isn't there a shame? That's good! The whole company knew I had broken my shoes! How do you let me manage a company in the future!? ”

"Yes! This thing! I designated it as a prostitute, and a rich man can't control the guy in his crotch! But why are you making such a fuss? I'm out of money, how are you doing!? Can't you stop a little? ”

"What? You said you're going to beat the kid?! I'm old! I finally have a child, why are you fighting?! ”

"What? I don't want to fight, I have to marry you!? ”

At this point, I paused, tilted my head to the right with a hippie smile, and continued to talk to myself into the air: "Daughter-in-law...... You've been watching that too...... We have been married for more than ten years and have never had a child...... Now that she has a child, I can pass on the lineage......"

"No, no! I have no intention of divorcing you! ”

"I mean...... I love you because of my desire for affection...... I love her because of the fluctuations from within...... I love both of you! ”

"Lie that I'm a son! Click, a thunderbolt chopped me to death."

"Really...... Look at the two of you, a table of good wine and food...... Why do you have to let go of a good life and get divorced!? ”

"What? You're going to have to let me divorce you?! ”

"If you don't get a divorce, you will jump off the building!?"

"Who the are you scaring about!? An old, you're still up and running!? You jump today! Gotta jump! Cry, you're fucking crying! ”

"Jump! You can't jump today! ”

I stopped talking suddenly, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate the white rice until the white rice filled my mouth, and the saliva flowed backwards to my throat, and I squirted all the rice out of my mouth. Then slam the bowl on the table. slammed his fist on the dining table, and cried with tears streaming down his face: "Why the did you really jump off the building!?" You hate me for not dying! What are you doing with me when you're dead?! Isn't it good for three people?! ”