A cold wind blew on the back of the head of the thief.

The thief's scalp was numb, and he turned his head suddenly.

Behind him, another straw mat had been torn open at some point.

A little boy, with his feet in the air, was blowing cold air at himself.

Little boy, how come he is alive again!

There was a buzz in the thief's head, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright.

The boy, however, strangled him to death with his own hands, was sure that he had lost his breath and had lost his heartbeat.

"Give me my life!"

The little boy stretched out his hand and pounced on the head of the thief.

"Pretend to be a ghost and eat me with a knife."

The head of the thief is also a ruthless character, he has killed countless people, although he is a little frightened when he sees the ghost, but the knife in his hand is not vegetarian, he picked up the knife, the blade flashed cold, and slashed at the little boy.

The head of the thief is not bad, and he is also a martial artist, and his skills are even stronger than the Sikong clan that Xin Lin met earlier.

He swung this knife, but it was dozens of catties of power.

The knife was howling, and he was about to cut off the little boy's head.

In an instant, the little boy was gone.

The thief was shocked, could it be that he really met a ghost today?

"Boss! Behind you! ”

The little boy who disappeared appeared behind the head of the thief in an instant.

He stretched out his hand, his nails growing long, and stabbed the back of the thief's head in the chest.

There was a muffled sound in the head of the thief's chest, his eyes bulged out, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his heart was actually pierced.

"Hell!"

The three thieves were so frightened that they dared to linger any longer, stumbled, and ran out of the mass grave.

"Sister, the people have already run away."

After the little boy killed the head of the thief, his dangling feet fell to the ground.

His face was a little more joyful, and he snorted softly.

Xin Lin walked out from behind a mound not far away.

The little boy is naturally Xiao Xinzhuo, Xin Lin has been waiting here for a day and a night, and she really waited for a suitable body for Xiao Xinzhuo.

Merely...... Xin Lin looked thoughtfully at the "female corpse" lying on the ground, "There was a faint strangulation mark on the neck of the female corpse.

The same traces are also found on the bodies of the little boys, and it can be seen that they were killed.

When the thief dumped the corpse, Xin Lin hid aside, and Xin Lin could hear their conversation clearly, and things seemed to be more complicated than she imagined.

"Sister, this body is very suitable for me, how do you know that there will be a suitable body for me in the mass grave?"

Little Xinzhuo touched the new body, the little boy had just died, and his age was similar to that when Xiao Xinzhuo was killed.

After he possessed the little boy, he did not reject it at all, and his soul and body fused very well.

Xiao Xinzhuo really admires his sister more and more, and her sister is simply a clever plan.

"It's all up to luck, I was outside the Medicine Refining Hall earlier, and I heard the onlookers talking about the rights and wrongs of Pharmacist Zhang. He said that a few days ago, he had just kicked a depressed mother and son out of the door and refused to heal them. The child, who was only five or six years old, was already dying when he heard that he had been kicked out. I speculate that he didn't have treatment and didn't live for a few days. Pharmacist Zhang was greedy for money, and the patients he refused to treat must be poor, so I ventured to speculate that there would be a new boy buried here. ”

Xin Lin analyzed.

This is also the reason why Xin Lin made a bet with Ghost Hu earlier, but unfortunately, Ghost Hu was cunning like a loach and was not fooled at all.