||->-> Chapter 298 of the text would rather die than give in

Seeing Gu Qinglan squatting next to Wang Xiang's corpse, crying with pear blossoms and rain, Ding Ermiao couldn't help but complain in his heart, could it be that there was any story between them? No, this uncle is so old, and he looks so sorry for the audience...... and thinks, if she dies in front of her like this, will she cry for herself?

"Uncle Xiang, rest in peace......" Gu Qinglan cried for a long time, and finally reached out to wipe Wang Xiang's face, wanting to close his eyes.

But as soon as Gu Qinglan's hand left, Wang Xiang's eyelids slowly opened again, and he still looked at Gu Qinglan obscenely.

Ding Ermiao leaned down, looked sideways at Wang Xiang's eyes, and found that Wang Xiang's eyes seemed to be falling on Gu Qinglan's chest.

Gu Qinglan glared at Ding Ermiao angrily, reached out again to wipe Wang Xiang's eyelids, and stayed on it for a moment with her palm. When he let go again, Wang Xiang finally closed his eyes.

Ding Ermiao looked at the two female corpses that had just turned over in the moonlight, and found that the two female corpses were very young, and they were good-looking, with upright facial features and clear eyebrows.

"Hehe...... Gu {Wan ↑ book ↓ bar} novel wanshuba.com Qinglan, don't cry. It is people who die under flowers, and ghosts also stay. Look at this Uncle Xiang, when he died, he was still hugging left and right, hugging two beautiful female corpses. Hey, his life is worth it. Ding Ermiao comforted Gu Qinglan and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle Xiang is not that kind of person. Gu Qinglan's expression was slightly stunned, and said:

"Uncle Xiang must have had a sudden illness, and before he died, he was worried that the zombies would be separated and cause harm to others, so he tied the two female corpses with a corpse whip. If Uncle Xiang hadn't done this, would these two female corpses still stay here honestly? ”

Uh, why are you so confused? Am I not joking, to ease your sad mood? Ding Ermiao rubbed his nose boringly, bent down and picked up the corpse whip on the ground.

It's just a dark red soft whip, about a zhang long, and it's quite heavy to start with, and you can't see what material it's made of. The mahogany handle, the back end of the whip is as thick as a little finger, and the tip of the whip gradually taper, only the thickness of a rat's tail.

Holding it in his hand, the void whip was drawn, and the air crackled with a blast. And the two female corpses on the ground, at the same time as the whip sounded, they both trembled slightly.

"Hey, this is fun!" Ding Ermiao's childlike heart was full of joy, and he kept waving a soft whip beside the two female corpses, trying to drive the two female corpses up.

Although Ding Ermiao is a disciple of Maoshan, he doesn't understand the corpse, he has no way, let the corpse listen to his words and obediently go in a certain direction.

"Don't bother, you can't get rid of them." Gu Qinglan stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Now that I have found Uncle Xiang, no matter what, I will send his body back." ”

Ding Ermiao played with the corpse whip in his hand, and said casually: "Let's burn it, and then send the ashes back." We can't get rid of him, so carry him back? ”

"But ......, Uncle Xiang drove the corpse for the rest of his life, helped those who died in other places, and returned to his hometown. But after his death, his bones could not be returned to his hometown to see, which was too cruel and ironic for him. Gu Qinglan said slowly.

"Then inform his family and let his family collect the body."

Gu Qinglan shook her head: "I don't have the contact information of his family......"

"Just ask him?" Ding Ermiao pointed to Wang Xiang's corpse and said.

"If you have the ability, you go and ask!" Gu Qing's blue eyes were stunned.

On the TV series, whenever the villain kills people and kills people, the killed person will always beg bitterly, saying that you don't kill me, I will keep it a secret. Next, the villain will recite a bloody line that a three-year-old knows: only the dead keep secrets.

The current Uncle Xiang is a dead man who strictly keeps secrets, no matter how hard you torture him, he will not answer.

Ding Ermiao laughed, threw the corpse whip aside, and said, "Of course I came to ask, would you ask?" ”

In Gu Qinglan's confusion and confusion, Ding Ermiao stepped forward, helped Wang Xiang's body up, and tried to make him sit down against the rock.

But this person has been dead for a long time, his whole body is stiff, and his two legs are like wooden sticks there, Ding Ermiao is tired and sweaty, and he can't let him sit down.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Gu Qinglan didn't know what trick Ding Ermiao was playing, and asked, "Uncle Xiang is dead, you still want to toss him?" ”

"I'm going to make him sit cross-legged and then turn my heart to heaven and summon his spirit. Summoning his soul, I'll know as soon as I ask. Ding Ermiao continued to fiddle with Wang Xiang's corpse and said.

Ding Ermiao didn't have Wang Xiang's time of life and death, so he couldn't summon spirits directly, so he had to use the newly dead corpse to summon spirits on the spot.

Wang Xiang's bodily functions have been completely necrotic, and he can't live anymore. But if you summon his soul, you can ask him and let him decide for himself what to do with his corpse.

But Wang Xiang was very stubborn, he stood stubbornly, so he didn't sit down, and the angry Ding Ermiao scolded loudly, and raised his foot and kicked him twice in the ass.

But regardless of Ding Ermiao's punches and kicks, Wang Xiang just didn't have a temper at all, and was very calm.

"The Conjuring? Can you bring Uncle Xiang back to life? Gu Qinglan asked with surprise and joy.

"Don't ask so much yet, come over and help, let this old guy sit down, okay? Please, Grandma! Ding Ermiao was tired and anxious, and it was inevitable that he would be angry.

Gu Qinglan agreed, and hurriedly ran over to help.

The two work together. Gu Qinglan held Wang Xiang's body from the front and asked him to keep standing. Then Ding Ermiao pressed Wang Xiang's shoulders from behind, and slammed his knees against his legs......

This posture is very indecent, and if you show it to others, you don't know what you think these three people are doing.

But even if the two of them worked together and tossed for a long time, there was no way to get Wang Xiang to sit down. Under pressure, his knees will bend slightly, but as soon as he withdraws, his legs will stretch straight again.

Call......! Ding Ermiao gasped, pointed to Wang Xiang's corpse, and became angry:

"What do you mean by preferring to die rather than give in? This is called preferring to die rather than give in! Old fellow, it's so hard to die, okay, okay! Wait until I use 10,000 people to cut off your hands and feet, and see if you are still hard! ”

"Don't, Er Miao......" Gu Qinglan hurriedly stopped, frowned and thought for a long time, and said, "Use Uncle Xiang's corpse whip to give it a try." His whip has a restraint effect on ordinary corpses. ”

I'm going, can't I say earlier?

Ding Ermiao picked up the corpse whip from the ground and tied it to Wang Xiang's knee. Sure enough, Wang Xiang's knees slowly bent, and finally sat down......

Ding Ermiao, who was overjoyed, then used the corpse whip to circle around Wang Xiang's arm, making his arm soften.

Then, Ding Ermiao asked Wang Xiang's corpse to maintain a straight posture with five hearts facing the sky. He took out three more copper coins, placed them on top of his head and on his shoulders, sat down cross-legged opposite Wang Xiang, and began to recite mantras. Tip: How to quickly search for the book you're looking for

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