Chapter 142: The ashes are lost

The old lady's rough skin was like wax paper, sticky and disgusting blood and tears dripped on the back of her hand, and acid reflux began to occur in Qiao Keer's stomach.

Behind him, a powerful force suddenly came.

"Ah......h

"My face! My face ......"

Qiao Ke'er was stunned for a few seconds, and when she came back to her senses, she saw the old lady lying on the grave, the loose skin and flesh on her face like a bloody mask...... Half-adhered to the face, Moribai's skull can be faintly seen.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Keer's whole person was not good.

"Vomit ......" she couldn't hold back any longer, squatted on the ground and began to retch.

"Ahh The old lady held her cheek in her withered hands, trying to put it back on. "My face ......"

Bai Wuchang didn't know when he stood behind Qiao Ke'er and handed over a tissue. "Are you alright?"

"What do you think?" Qiao Keer looked up and glared at him, and when she thought of the old lady's fleshy face, she couldn't stop the acid reflux in her stomach.

"I'm sorry, we just went to see the night view nearby, and we didn't ......"

"What?" Qiao Keer stood up suddenly, eager to take off the size 36 shoe buckle on his face!

"I'm being chased by a ghost here, do you still have the leisure to watch the night view?"

Hei Wuchang took out the soul hook lock, and a cloud of white light tied up the old lady, tightening it tighter and tighter.

"Ah......h

"What is the way to summon ghosts? Meng Yu didn't recruit it, but he summoned the lonely soul and wild ghost. Qiao Keer glared at them and turned to leave. The old lady is gone! What do you love ......?"

"Don't don't don't ......" Bai Wuchang hurriedly stopped her and said flatteringly: "We didn't hear your cry for help just now, you should shout for help!" Black and white impermanence handsome guy save me, save me ......"

"That's it!" Qiao Keer interrupted him and said with a disgusted face: "Could it be my fault?" Is it because my cry for help is too quiet, and the two uncles didn't hear it? ”

"Hehe, don't call me uncle, I'm so embarrassed to ......"

"Don't make a fuss, there's a problem." Hei Wuchang glanced at them coldly and walked to Meng Yu's tomb. There was no expression on his cold face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Keer walked over and asked puzzled.

"You can't summon her soul out at the grave, unless you ......"

After he reminded him like this, Bai Wuchang also thought of it. "Unless, her ashes aren't here!"

"Hmm." Hei Wuchang nodded, and walked around behind the tombstone to take a closer look.

"There are footprints over here!" Qiao Keer suddenly found that there were a few footprints in the grass next to her, and the shoe size was very large, which must be a man's footprint.

The soil behind the tomb was still fresh, as if it had just been turned over.

Dig up a thin layer of soil on top and ...... the tomb Sure enough, there was nothing!

"How so?" Qiao Keer was a little puzzled, who would dig up Meng Yu's ashes?

What is the use of the ashes of the dead?

"Someone!" Black Impermanence frowned, turned and chased in one direction.

Qiao Ke'er hurriedly followed their footsteps, and chased to the side of the road only to see a dark shadow far away. She saw that the person had a shadow, not a ghost, but the speed of movement was very fast, not the speed of ordinary people.

Black Impermanence didn't catch up with the man, only picking up a strange rune paper.