It didn't take long for the floor of the morgue to get wet. The viscous corpse fluid was filled with a disgusting stench. Without the cover of flesh and skin, the red corpse silverfish are exposed to the corpse fluid.

My master Ma Hongji did not hesitate, and threw out four jujube core nails with a flick of his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Before the four corpse silverfish could react, the jujube core nail was nailed to their bodies under the stimulation of mana.

In an instant, the bulging heads of the four corpse silverfish were shot through, and white slurry flowed out, and they died in the corpse fluid.

Just now, my master Ma Hongji used "corpse powder". The corpse powder reacts with flesh and blood, and can give birth to strong corrosiveness. That's why the four corpses will be melted away in a short time.

"Stinky Daoist, it seems that I underestimated your strength! However, it's just four corpse silverfish, and it's not a big deal to die. Next, I'll let you know how good I am. ”

The male ghost's lips moved slightly, and he made a cold and cold voice.

"Really? In this case, then I, Ma Hongji, really want to see and understand, your ability. It's just a little ghost, do you want to set off some big waves?! ”

My master Ma Hongji was not polite, and the two talismans were thrown out in an instant, turning into yellow streamers and shooting towards the male ghost's body.

He wanted to use the yellow charm to force the ghost of the male ghost out of Song Xiaoting's body.

As for the male ghost, there was contempt in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked into a sly smile.

Suddenly, the evil qi on his body surged, and Song Xiaoting's body was wrapped in it at once, and the exposed hands quickly turned black.

The nails stretched out and turned into sharp claws.

Then, my master Ma Hongji rushed forward, fought with the male ghost, and fought together.

But I paid attention to it, and found that the male ghost was definitely more powerful than the ghost babies I had encountered before, and even Li Yan's ghost, and his speed was not bad, and he was on par with my master Ma Hongji.

My master's palm print was shot with mana, and he couldn't hit the ghost body of the male ghost in a few strokes. Instead, on the wall of the morgue, several deep palm prints were left.

When the two of them were fighting, the corpse bed was bumped and slipped from time to time, making a "squeak" sound.

Jiugong Gang stepped in, my master's speed suddenly increased, and his body seemed to have become a lot more illusory.

And the male ghost who has been wrapped in evil energy, so to speak, is completely hidden in the evil energy, and only when he attacks will he reveal a little ghost body. may be afraid of hurting Song Xiaoting's body.

Therefore, I can see that my master Ma Hongji is very careful.

And this kind of caution, on the contrary, is not good for him.

may have seen Ma Hongji's worry, the male ghost did not relax at all, and the speed of the attack increased several times.

Suddenly, my master, Ma Hongji, shouted at me, "Yuyang, throw the ghost wand over!" ”

Knowing that my master needed a magic weapon, I didn't think much of it, and raised my hand and threw the Ghost Torturer Staff in the direction of my master.

Ma Hongji stood up slightly, and caught the ghost wand with his hand.

Then, he fought with the male ghost again.

"Ahh

A shrill voice was heard.

It was the voice of the male ghost in the evil spirit, he should have been injured by my master Ma Hongji.

At the same time, the evil aura around him seemed to become more intense.

There was not much space inside the morgue, and the evil spirit soon took over the entire morgue. Then, my master, Ma Hongji, disappeared in front of me. It is inaccurate to say that he "disappeared", it should be said that he was in a bad mood. And the evil air obscured my vision.

"Master, are you alright?"

I asked worriedly.

"I'm fine! ... Yuyang, you get out of the morgue first. My master replied.

Listening to my master's meaning, it should be very sure to clean up the male ghost.

After thinking about it, I said in my heart, now I don't have a magic weapon in my hand, and I don't have mana on my body, so I will definitely not be an opponent against that powerful male ghost, so I can only add chaos in vain. Instead, it is better to get out of the morgue.

With this in mind, I turned around and ran to the door.

But at this moment, suddenly the wind rose again, and almost knocked me to the ground.

In the cold wind, there was a howl similar to that of a beast.

It's as if there are countless ghosts approaching me.

With a stumble, I threw myself on the door. In a panic, he reached out and pulled the door.

But after several pulls, he couldn't pull the door open. The door to the morgue was as if it had been welded so firmly that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it open.

In the aura, the sound of my master and the male ghost fighting seemed to have disappeared.

It gave me a palpitation.

When I looked back, I noticed that behind me, there was a grimace. The grimace was covered with black lines.

It's as if a long black worm is swimming across its face, and it's very infiltrating.

Grimace also seemed to notice that I was looking at him, and actually smiled at me.

It was smiling so hard that I could see the rows of sharp teeth inside its mouth.

"You...... What the hell are you? ”

I was so nervous that I immediately leaned against the door.

But Grimace ignored me and rushed straight at me.

It was so fast that it slammed into me.

The impact was so strong that I felt as if I had been hit by a sledgehammer. The inside of my head was groggy and I had a strong feeling of nausea.

I subconsciously closed my eyes.

But to my surprise, I didn't get any more attacks.

No, what the hell is going on.

******

Holding back the nausea in my heart and the tingling in my head, I slowly opened my eyes.

But when I opened my eyes, I realized that I was not inside the morgue, but standing on a street.

Surrounded by tall buildings, there are also pedestrians on the road, walk slowly.

The sky was pure sky blue, like soft blue satin.

On a street sign, I saw the name of the street. When I carefully observed the surrounding environment, I found that the position I was standing on was very familiar, not somewhere else, but on the streets of our county seat.

No ghosts!

My master is gone! What's going on?

And I also went back to the small county where my family was.

I was puzzled, and my head became more and more confused.

And at this time, my palm was tight, and when I looked sideways, I found that it was my father Qin Huai standing next to me.

"Dad, why are you here?" I asked in surprise.

My dad Qin Huai looked at me softly, and said with a smile: "Why can't I be here, are you kid sleepy?" You didn't say I was going to take you here to buy shoes. Didn't you say that all the students in your class had sneakers? That dad can't lose you kid, isn't it...... Let's go, let's go buy shoes! ”

Forehead!

It seems that in my memory, there was such a thing as my dad taking me to buy shoes.

Could it be that the previous things were all dreams? I wasn't in school at all, and I didn't meet my master, Ma Hongji, and I didn't apprentice to join the Lushan faction......

Everything is a dream, it's all fake!?

Just when I was confused, my dad Qin Huai took my hand and continued to walk forward.

I looked at my hands, at my clothes, and saw that I seemed to be a lot shorter. Suddenly, I thought. At this time, I should have been a teenager and had just entered junior high school.

It was a shock to me.

And my dad Qin Huai still pulled me and walked slowly down the street.

There are many shops not far away, selling all kinds of clothes, shoes, and so on.

"Let's go, let's go over there." My dad Qin Huai smiled at me.

His smile makes me feel close. For a moment, I felt the urge to cry.

Then, we walked around a few stores for a short time.

In the end, he picked out a sneaker for me that I liked.

I looked at him, and my heart was so warm that I couldn't speak.

It was just when we walked out of the store, and I was full of joy with my sneakers, that someone on the street suddenly shouted, "Be careful! ”

The voice seemed to ring in my ears.

Before I could understand what was going on, my dad Qin Huai suddenly pushed me aside.

There was a loud bang, and a peach-colored enamel pot fell on my dad's head. Huge impact, pressing on the top of his head. Before my eyes, he fell to the ground, his head covered in blood.

Even on the broken fragments of the enamel pot, blood was still dripping down.

I was stunned and stupid!

This...... How so?

Too suddenly! Is my dad just dead?

If it weren't for him, the pot would have smashed on my head.

His skull had been torn open, and something red and white was pouring out.

I collapsed to the ground. All around, there were a lot of people around. The cacophony of sounds sounded in my ears. It seemed like ringing in my ears, and I could hear what they were saying.

It was my dad, he saved me!

Otherwise, I'm going to die.

As if my throat and eyes were blocked, I shouted wildly: "Dad! ”

Immediately afterward, my heart was extremely depressed, and I fainted on the ground with a dizzy head.

By the time I opened my eyes again, I was already in front of my father Qin Huai's grave.

Above the tombstone.

His smile was still so amiable.

I fell to my knees.

Next to me, my mother was disheveled, her face was as white as paper, and her whole person was depressed.

"It's all you, it's all you...... You killed your dad. If your dad hadn't taken you to buy shoes, how would he have died......" my mom muttered.

She glanced at me with hatred in her eyes.

"It's not me, it's not me...... My dad was stoned to death by a flower pot, someone else did it, not me. I screamed like crazy, and my whole state was close to collapse.

And the next scene made me even more unexpected.

My mom pulled a knife out of her arms. A very sharp knife that glowed with a cold glow in the scorching sun.

She swung her knife and stabbed at me.

"I'm going to kill you, it's all you...... You're a scourge, you're killing your father, you're not our child, you're the devil! ”

Seeing my mom stabbing me with a knife, I stood up in fear and tried to dodge.

Luckily, she didn't stab me, but the knife left a bloody trail on my face.

The flesh was cut open, and it hurt! The blood was bleeding non-stop.

"Mom, listen to my explanation, it's not me, it's a flower pot! The people upstairs threw the flower pots down......."

I tried to explain, but my mom didn't give me the chance.

The knife in her hand was aimed at my heart and stabbed.

"Nope! Not me! ”

I yelled and got up from the ground in a panic.

I held my mom's arm, but her hand was so strong.

Her blood-red eyes widened, and her teeth rattled like her gums were about to be crushed. She looked horrible, and it reminded me of the most vicious gangsters, or the mad psychopaths.

The knife failed to stab me, moved away from my heart, and quickly staggered towards my neck.

I didn't want to die, and instinctively gave birth to the desire to live.

(To be continued)