"Come on, eat your grandfather!"

Zhang Hao's words just fell.

Smack.

At such a critical moment, the torch was extinguished!

The ghost in green clothes, who was originally five steps away, suddenly had a white shadow, and it had jumped in front of Zhang Hao's eyes, almost sticking to the tip of Zhang Hao's nose.

"It's even more embarrassing!"

Before Zhang Hao's thoughts landed, the person had already been wrapped in Liuyun sleeves and flew up, slamming into the coffin lid, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Zhang Hao!"

Cui Yue's eyes suddenly turned red, and the wooden sword under his hand also stabbed out.

"Humph!"

The ghost in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and the Liuyun sleeve in his left hand had already wrapped a square stool and smashed it over.

Before Cui Yue could dodge, he had already been hit sideways, and the stool under the huge force shattered into a pile of sawdust.

Cui Yue struggled to get up, half of his body was numb, and the wooden sword in his hand almost fell off.

"Grandpa, there's good stuff here! Look at the moves! ”

Seeing that the ghost in Tsing Yi was close at hand, Cui Yue no longer hesitated, took out the talisman in his arms and slapped it out with a "whoosh".

A rune paper castrated like electricity, and before it got close to it, the ghost in Tsing Yi had changed his face greatly, and it clearly felt that the energy contained in this talisman was no longer like Fang Cai's child's play, and it hid a huge danger.

The ghost in Tsing Yi wanted to retreat, but he didn't expect that the rune paper was like a cone of tarsal bones, biting it tightly, and he hurriedly raised his body to block it!

"Explode to Lao Tzu!"

Cui Yue's eyes were cold, and he said viciously.

Burst!

The yellow rune paper exploded from the front of the ghost in Tsing Yi, overflowing with golden light, and countless golden points of light burst out one after another from the ghost in Tsing Yi! It's powerful!

Yes!

The ghost in Tsing Yi screamed, the previous white clothes were already broken, and the Liuyun sleeves were also blown off in half, and his whole body was full of scars, and thick black gas continued to gush out of the wounds, and he was already embarrassed at this time.

"Die!"

Cui Yue was unforgiving, and the wooden sword in his hand was rumbling again, ready to poke it through his heart!

The ghost in Tsing Yi was also ruthless, how many years has it never suffered such a big loss, and it was injured so badly!

The ghost in Tsing Yi turned around and flew to Xiaofeng's father's coffin board, split the coffin board in half with a slap, grabbed Xiaofeng's father's body and sniffed it vigorously next to the grimace.

A trace of white essence slowly converged on the top of the Tsing Yi ghost along the seven orifices of Xiaofeng's father's corpse, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's strange to say, just after a while, the wounds on the ghost in Tsing Yi actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was as good as ever! And Xiaofeng's father's body actually shrank slowly, and the flesh on his body collapsed, leaving only a handful of dry bones.

"What the hell is this? Why is it that after a while, the kung fu is alive again! ”

Cui Yue was shocked, this ghost in green clothes was so terrifying, he could actually absorb the essence of the dead and replenish it into his body and nourish his ghost body.

"Yes, I was busy just now, and the precious talisman of the glasses boy was also blind."

You must know that the glasses boy did not leave many talismans for Cui Yue, and now he uses them less and less, and there are at most three in his pocket.

After absorbing the essence, the ghost in Tsing Yi suddenly felt comfortable, and casually threw Xiaofeng's father's body in the coffin, and didn't look at it.

The ghost in Tsing Yi slowly floated towards Cui Yue step by step, pressing step by step.

Although he couldn't see its expression clearly at all, Cui Yue felt a huge pressure, and this skinless and faceless thing wanted to eat itself alive.

Cui Yue was secretly thinking about whether to throw the remaining three talismans together and blow up this unrecognizable thing to the ground. Although the flesh hurts, it is still important to save your life!

"Roar!"

How could the ghost in Tsing Yi give Cui Yue the same chance, the figure moved extremely fast, the white shadows around him moved, the two phantoms flickered, and the white shadows had already arrived in front of Cui Yue.

"Click!"

Cui Yue was shocked and startled! Before he could raise his sword, his body suddenly lightened, and the whole person was already lifted in the air, and a pair of miserable white hands were stuck in his neck.

"Damn!"

Cui Yue only felt a strong force coming, and let his legs kick in the air, it had no effect at all! His eyes were bloodshot and almost burst out, and his face was bruised.

Cui Yue had difficulty breathing, and the corner of his eyes swept around with difficulty, hoping that someone would come over to stop this Tsing Yi ghost at this time, but unfortunately Zhang Hao Xiaofeng couldn't get up at all when he fell to the ground, let alone come to save himself.

Hurt!

It hurts!

Cui Yue struggled tighter and tighter, and suddenly the familiar sharp pain in his chest and abdomen hit again, and his internal organs were all twisted together, and he was almost in shock.

It was the strange and familiar airflow again, cold into the bone marrow, gradually converging on Cui Yue's chest and abdomen, endlessly, endlessly.

But Cui Yue felt strange that this cold air flow through his whole body, but he felt comfortable, and the paralysis around his body gradually disappeared, and he even felt very comfortable!

What made Cui Yue even more strange was that the originally aggressive ghost in Tsing Yi actually had trembling hands at this time, as if he had experienced something terrifying, and he seemed to be unable to stand still!

What the hell is going on?

What happened? Could it be that something has gone wrong with this shameless thing.

The ghost in Tsing Yi trembled all over his body at this time, he couldn't tell if he was bitter, and a lot of yin qi was lost around his body.

But the terrible thing is that no matter how the ghost in Tsing Yi struggles, he can't get rid of it, so that in the end, the ghost in Tsing Yi doesn't even have the strength to struggle, so he can only let Cui Yue empty himself alive.

In the end, the figure of the ghost in Tsing Yi gradually blurred, and then turned into a white shadow, sometimes enlarged and rapidly reduced, and with a whoosh, the entire belt meat was sucked in from Cui Yue's mouth.

"Ahh Brother Cui swallowed the ghost alive! ”

Xiao Feng, who had just woken up, happened to see the scene in front of him, and he couldn't believe his eyes, Cui Yue actually swallowed the ghost in Tsing Yi alive in one bite!

Suddenly, his soul was scattered, and he was even frightened and fainted.

Cui Yue saw the ghost entering his body from his mouth, thinking that it was some trick of this ghost in green clothes, but he had no choice at all, as if someone was manipulating his body, and he couldn't help it at all.

"This is what happened, my life is over!"

Cui Yue pinched his neck, his eyes burst out, coughing loudly, he wanted to spit out the Tsing Yi ghost in his stomach, and suddenly his eyes were black, he couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to the ground, life and death were unpredictable!

The noisy courtyard was silent again, and the whole mourning hall was in a mess, the strange thing was that there was such a loud noise, and no one came out to check and help, everyone seemed to know it, but they were all pretending to be confused!

The candles in front of the mourning hall had long been extinguished, and the white silk occasionally swayed in the wind, and everything in the courtyard was gradually swallowed up by darkness.

Nothing ever happened and never ended.