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This man was infinitely powerful, grabbed Wang Qiang's collar with both hands, grabbed Wang Qiang's collar, and threw it forward.

Wang Qiang couldn't grasp it, and the whole person was thrown out and fell heavily on the opposite wall. There were a lot of garlands hanging on the wall, all of which fell to the ground, and the flowers were broken into petals and mixed with the embalming liquid, and the whole living room was in a mess, exuding an extremely unpleasant stench.

The man smashed the living room, his nose and eyes spewed out two puffs of white gas, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Zhang Hongyi jumped up and hugged the man's leg tightly. The man didn't pay attention to him at all, and took a step forward to go up to the second floor. Zhang Hong walked forward in the embalming liquid, his whole body was soaked, all dark yellow, and he shouted: "Lao Wang, Lao Wang, are you dead, come on!" ”

Wang Qiang got up from the ground, picked up a wreath on the ground, and pulled out all the flowers on it, inside was a metal ring. He ran quickly, jumped up and stepped on the couch, took advantage of the momentum, bounced up, slammed into the man's back, tightened the metal ring around his neck, and threw it back with all his might.

Zhang Hong's mind was clear, and he arched upward. The man's neck was torn back, his legs were sent forward, and no matter how powerful he was, he could not resist the laws of physics, and the man was turned like a lever, and he fell heavily to the ground, causing a splash.

Zhang Hong pulled Wang Qiang up and asked in horror what to do.

Wang Qiang said: "This person is very strange, it doesn't seem to be painful. ”

Zhang Hong pulled out an antique dagger from the back of his buttocks, shook off the knife sleeve, and stabbed it into the man's thigh. When the knife pierced the flesh, it bounced open and couldn't pierce it at all, and the pants cut a long hole.

The two looked down and saw that the man's thighs were a dark cyan color, which looked a bit like carrion, and was very hard, which was by no means what normal people should have.

Just as they were stunned, the man suddenly stood up straight and straight from his lying state, neither knee bent. Aiming at Zhang Hong and Wang Qiang is two punches, Wang Qiang reacted quickly, and was about to dodge, seeing that Zhang Hong couldn't dodge, he made a decision between the lightning and flint, and he slammed in front of Zhang Hong. This punch was like steel and iron, and it was smashing on Wang Qiang's body, and the impact force was so great that it actually knocked Zhang Hong behind him, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhang Hong turned over, hugged Wang Qiang, and shouted loudly.

Wang Qiang took a deep breath and hissed and gasped: "My ribs hurt badly." ”

Zhang Hong was about to go up with red eyes, but Wang Qiang grabbed him: "This person is not an ordinary person. ”

"I know," Zhang Hong said, "it should be the living dead." There is a secret technique called mixing in the head-lowering technique, killing the living to make the dead, and then using the secret method to cultivate the undamaged body of King Kong, and then use it as a weapon. This method of controlling corpses is not only found in the head lowering, but also recorded in the secret techniques of various countries, China is called zombies, Europe is called zombies, and Haiti is called the living dead. ”

"You mean, this man is a corpse?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Yes." Zhang Hong watched the man walk towards the second floor step by step. Now it's not just the two of them fighting, the ghost king upstairs must have reached a certain critical point, if he is attacked by this man again, I'm afraid there will be more than luck.

"What then?" Wang Qiang asked.

"There is only one way," Zhang Hong said, "I have never seen this kind of evil art, but I have thought of a way." ”

Wang Qiang asked, what is it.

Zhang Hong said: "The best thing to do is to destroy his brain." ”

Wang Qiang looked at him with an inquiring gaze.

Zhang Hong said: "This is how the zombies abroad are destroyed. ”

Wang Qiang thought for a while: "The living dead is not a perpetual motion machine, there must be a certain source of energy and control system, so let's destroy his head first." ”

"Okay, you hold him, I'll cut off his head," Zhang Hong licked his lips and said, "It's been a long time since our brothers fought side by side." ”

The two of them ran quickly towards the stairs, Wang Qiang picked up a rope, the man was about to go upstairs, Wang Qiang suddenly reached out and tied his legs, the man looked down, Wang Qiang hit a dead button, and then pulled hard, the man fell suddenly.

Wang Qiang dragged him down, and the man didn't speak but struggled, his legs kicking back and forth alternately.

Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and dragged him downstairs, Zhang Hong had already climbed to a half-height place, jumped down suddenly, held the dagger in his hand, and stabbed straight down. I only heard a "poof", and the knife was stabbing into the man's right eye. The man let out a howl, and a large amount of yellow-green mucus poured out of the wound in his eyes, emitting a foul stench, and gushing out.

The man punched Zhang Hong away, and then rolled on the ground. The ground was full of embalming liquid and glass ballast, which was inserted all over his body, and he gradually stopped moving after tossing for a while.

He was lying face down on the ground, his clothes torn to shreds behind his back, and he could see that his skin was indeed a lifeless dark blue, and he should have been dead for a long time.

Zhang Hong walked over, fiddling with the man's clothes with his feet, and he called, "Qiangzi, come and see." ”

Wang Qiang walked over and saw that the man had a tattoo on his back, which was a white chrysanthemum, which looked a bit like a sun with a lot of burrs.

Wang Qiang squatted down and looked carefully, I also saw it in the relics, and immediately recognized it, this is the sign of the Nine Generals Gate. At the beginning, I also saw it in Tomoo Wayama, who stirred up the Yangtze River Feng Shui Bureau.

The two were watching when they suddenly heard a woman's scream from the second floor.

Zhang Hong hurriedly ran upstairs, Wang Qiang followed behind, and the two went up to the second floor.

On the carpet of the hall on the second floor, the ghost king sat against the wall, holding a black and white photo of a woman in his hand, and the ghost king was full of dazzling magic weapons in front of him, with various gods and statues, and all kinds of little ghosts. The ghost king's face was ugly, staring closely at the empty front, and the photos he held in his hands were creaking.

I am a soul body, and I can clearly feel the presence of the feminine, and at this time, I saw such a scene. In front of the Ghost King, less than a meter away, two women were confronting each other. To be sure, both of these people are feminine.

A bride in a white wedding dress with a gloomy gaze in front of the ghost king. Opposite her stood a voluptuous Japanese kimono woman. The bride stretched out her two hands, forming a claw-like shape, slowly opened her mouth, and let out a sharp howl, and the billowing black gas rushed towards the opposite side. The Japanese woman's hands are constantly sealed, and her whole body exudes a white chrysanthemum-like light, which not only blocks the black gas, but also has a great tendency to invade.

Zhang Hong is also a cultivator of black witchcraft, and obviously saw this scene, and was stunned and immediately said: "I'll go down to get the magic weapon, you wait." ”

Wang Qiang walked over slowly and came to the side of the two feminine women, who obviously saw him and turned back together.

Wang Qiang said softly: "Lizi ......"

The Japanese kimono woman froze for a moment, her eyes staring deeply at Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang whispered something in Japanese, and then sang an old Japanese ballad.

I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I could clearly feel that it was a song that expressed love. His name was Japanese woman Reiko just now, could it be that the woman in front of him was his first love? But how is this possible, Kobayashi Masaji, who now occupies Wang Qiang's body, is a figure from World War II, and it has been more than 70 years since now, even if his first love is alive in the world, it is estimated that he will be 90 years old, and the woman in front of him is obviously a young woman, no more than thirty-five years old, what is going on here?

The Japanese kimono woman was obviously emotional, and at this moment of condensation, the ghost king suddenly exerted his strength, urging the mana of his whole body, almost crushing the posthumous photo in his hand, and the bride suddenly became stronger, and the cry was even sharper, piercing the eardrums.

The Japanese kimono woman was furious, no longer paying attention to Wang Qiang, changing her handprints faster, the charm of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was more vigorous, and the light of the white chrysanthemum suddenly became stronger.

It can be seen that the ghost king is already extremely difficult, his head is covered with cold sweat, his clothes are soaked, and they are ticking on the posthumous photo.

At this time, Zhang Hong rushed up, stuffed Chen Long's head to Wang Qiang, and said loudly: "Quick, let's start." ”

Who knows, Wang Qiang didn't take it, but gently reached out and stretched out his hand to the kimono woman. His hand touched the feminine object in the air.

The woman turned around abruptly, screamed violently, and put a hand on Wang Qiang's head.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that Wang Qiang had become "empty". How to say, the powerful mind is gone, the soul is gone, and it has only become a shell!

I gasped, and suddenly realized that the opportunity had come, and I was in ecstasy, and the Kobayashi Masaji who occupied Wang Qiang's body was gone!

I got out of the relics and entered Wang Qiang's body, the feeling was indescribable, exhilarating and refreshing. There is a sense of pleasure in the decline and finally landing smoothly.

I opened my eyes, and for a moment, really a moment, all the sensations in my body came flooding over, the smell and smell, and the tingling of the ribs below my chest.

I couldn't help but take a few steps backwards and sit on the ground with my butt on my head, and then I felt that my whole body was soaked.

Zhang Hong hugged me: "Lao Wang, are you okay?" ”

I looked at him, and then at the ghost king not far away, and I couldn't speak for a while.