Chapter 11: The Corpse

I didn't expect that Widow Chen was taking a bath in the house, and the door was not locked. At this moment, my head seemed to be confused, and I could only see the white flowers in front of me, which was simply beautiful.

"You ......" Widow Chen was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank into the water, "Yang Sheng, you still don't go out?" ”

I swallowed, turned around hurriedly, and slammed the door shut. With his back against the wall, his heart pounding.

I grabbed my hair with some chagrin, my face was red and hot, and then there was a sound of Suo Suo in the room, obviously Widow Chen was dressing, and she was also a little flustered.

After a long time, I heard Widow Chen's footsteps, and through the door, her voice asked me in a somewhat frightened voice: "Yang Sheng, come here...... Is there something wrong with my sister-in-law? ”

"Sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law, I ...... It's ......" I can't wait to pump my two big mouths, and I'm still stuttering at this time.

Widow Chen in the room sneered and said, "Yang Sheng, what are you looking for your sister-in-law, let's talk about it!" ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and said stubbornly: "Sister-in-law, Mr. Yin and Yang said that you should go over and help keep the spirit, I came to beg for your ......"

At this time, there was no sound in the room, and Widow Chen seemed to be hesitating.

It didn't take long for Widow Chen to say, "Okay, sister-in-law will clean up and go over, you go back first, and then sister-in-law will arrive ......."

When I heard this, I ran out of Widow Chen's courtyard in embarrassment as if I was about to be amnesty. I didn't even know how fast I was running, and when I got to the gate of the hospital, my shoes were thrown off.

When I got home, I saw Second Uncle Zhang sitting in the mourning hall, holding a dry tobacco stick in his hand, with a dignified face.

My face was still a little red, and after I sat down, I kept my head down, which made Second Uncle Zhang look at me a little strangely, "Yang Sheng, what's wrong with your baby today?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay! I raised my head in a panic, pretended to stand up, and filled the lamp with oil, and my mind was full of the white scene just now.

Second Uncle Zhang looked at me, just shook his head and stood up, turned around and walked out of the yard. At this time, I realized that Widow Chen had arrived, and she was standing at the door.

Maybe it's because she just took a shower, and her hair is still dripping with water, and her jet-black hair is high behind her head. A face is white and red, people can't help but want to kiss it, the slender snow-white neck, the clearly visible collarbone, and the shy head she bowed at this time, it is simply amazing.

In the huge courtyard, only Widow Chen and I were left, and then the female corpse in the coffin.

After all, Widow Chen was married, and she was the first to enter the mourning hall, but she didn't look at me, but sat on the small bench with her head down, staring at the burning paper in the basin.

Looking at it from my point of view, I can just see her small waist and a little lonely back.

At this time, I actually had an urge to hug her from behind and make a good intimacy in my arms. I don't know if I'm a bit perverted by this idea, if there is a spirit in heaven, I know that I want to hold a little widow in the mourning hall, and that thunder can also split me.

This awkward and ambiguous atmosphere lasted until midnight, and the feeling of palpitations pulled me back to reality. I suddenly became nervous, and Widow Chen seemed to be a little frightened, turned around, and some did not dare to look at the coffin, and approached me a little.

At this time, I felt a few faint lights, as if coming out of the courtyard, reflecting the ground, all of which looked a little green.

I raised my head and saw six ghost fires floating on the wall, like six eyes, fluttering, staring at me and Widow Chen, the ghost fire was terrifying.

Widow Chen's face turned pale with fright, and I hurriedly comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's okay......"

However, at this moment, the crow of a crow suddenly sounded over the courtyard, and the cry was particularly terrible, as if it was on the verge of life and death. The sound of the crow flapping its wings traveled a long distance, as if it was urging something.

The soles of my feet were bubbling cold, and just as I wanted to comfort Widow Chen, I felt the coffin beside me beat slightly.

I was taken aback by this sudden movement, and I saw that bright red blood had oozed from the gap in the lid of the coffin. When the wind blew, the blood fell to the ground with a ticking sound.

Widow Chen couldn't hold back any longer, she screamed in fright, and was hurriedly stopped by me.

At this time, there was a thud in the coffin. The sound was like someone sitting inside a coffin, knocking on the lid of the coffin with their fists. The voice was so real that it seemed to be right in my ears.

The thump was getting faster and faster, and the lid of the coffin seemed to be about to break open in the next moment. The seven lanterns on it had already begun to flicker, and at this time, I suddenly reacted, stretched out two hands, and pressed the lid of the coffin.

"Sister-in-law, go and press the tail of the coffin!" I screamed.

Widow Chen's body trembled, and she didn't know where she got the courage, so she rushed to the back of the coffin lid, and her hands were already pressed down.

At this time, there was a snort from inside the coffin, as if it was a deflated ball, and the sound sounded particularly harsh.

The yin wind suddenly increased, and the ever-bright lights in the mourning hall were swaying with the yin wind, making a snorting sound and bursting out a series of sparks.

I swallowed in fright and hurriedly shouted: "Xue Liangui! ”

There was no movement outside the courtyard at all, as if it was deadly silence, only the six ghost fires, as if they were alive, began to float down, little by little closer to the mourning hall.

My anxious forehead was covered with sweat, but I didn't know what to do, and Widow Chen was even more frightened, trembling like chaff.

At this time, the courtyard door of my house was pushed open, and a figure slowly walked in from the door.

I glanced in the direction of the courtyard gate and was taken aback.

Zhang Mo!

I saw Zhang Mo walk in. There was no blood on his face at all, it was as pale as a piece of paper, his limbs were a little stiff, and he walked tremblingly, as if he would fall at any moment.

"Zhang Mo, what's wrong with you" I stared at Zhang Mo deadly, my lips began to tremble, "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhang Mo didn't speak, just stared at the coffin, his eyes hooked, like a walking corpse.

In the past few days, Zhang Mo has been very quiet, I thought it was the night of the same day, and I was frightened by the female corpse's eyes, so I didn't pay attention. Now it seems that this is not like being scared at all, but more like being evil.

A strange smile flashed on Zhang Mo's face, the two nasolabial folds that were not obvious became deeper, and his teeth also looked white, the kind of white with bones.

At this time, Zhang Mo stretched out his two hands, and with lightning speed, he had already grabbed the seven ever-bright lights.

I was taken aback, let go of my hand and hurriedly pounced, and at this time Widow Chen screamed, and I saw that the lid of the coffin had already flown up, and seven lanterns fell to the ground in response.

The sound of clicking and clicking sounded one after another, and the oil bowls containing the everlasting lamps were shattered.

At this time, the coffin lid flew up, and Widow Chen was catapulted out, just hitting my arms. Then I saw that inside the coffin, it was all dark red blood, and the blood was rippling like a lake, and the ripples spread out to the surroundings.

Suddenly, a dry palm stretched out a pool of blood, which frightened me subconsciously and hugged Widow Chen, and both legs were trembling. At this time, the blood rippled again, and a dry head was lifted from the pool of blood little by little.

When I saw the skull head, the whole person was stupid, and the widow Chen in her arms rolled her eyes and fainted directly, her hand was still clutching my chest, and between her legs, it seemed to be a little warm.

Scared to pee!

Not to mention Widow Chen, even I was almost scared to pee!

The skull let out a low growl and stared up at me. Her eye sockets had collapsed, and the six demonic fires surrounded the top of her head, dissipating little by little. At that moment, the female corpse grabbed me with one hand, and I closed my eyes in fright, thinking that this time it was really over.

"Demons!" At this moment, a loud cheer sounded outside the door.

Xue Liangui had already rushed in, and the dark yellow robe was blown by the yin wind. And Xue Liangui at this moment, as if the gods had descended to earth, held a peachwood sword in his hand, and stabbed the female corpse with a single sword.

The female corpse roared in the sky and grabbed it with one hand, and at this time, Xue Liangui's other hand threw out seven apricot yellow flags one after another.

The seven apricot yellow flags landed, and the female corpse suddenly became irritable, and grabbed Xue Liangui with a roar.

"Don't get out of the way yet!" Xue Liangui yelled at me, and his hair exploded.

I hugged Widow Chen, trembling and dragging my legs, and hurriedly escaped from the mourning hall. At this time, Second Uncle Zhang also rushed into the courtyard, pulled Zhang Mo's body, and had already retreated.

I was so frightened that my body trembled, and I saw Xue Liangui arrange the apricot yellow flag one after another, and then pulled out the ink fountain, wrapped the apricot yellow flag, and trapped the female corpse in the mourning hall.

The female corpse roared, wanting to rush out of the mourning hall, but was burned by the ink line and did not dare to step forward. At this time, Xue Liangui bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the peachwood sword, and then stabbed it into the chest of the female corpse. With his other hand, he pulled out seven silver-white nails, and pierced them into the seven orifices of the female corpse one by one.

The whole process was only a minute or two, but it was thrilling to watch.

After all this, the female corpse froze in place, like a statue. And Xue Liangui's face flushed, he sprayed two mouthfuls of blood one after another, and staggered out of the spirit shed.

"It's a loss! It's a loss! Xue Liangui scolded and said: "You bastards, you can't do a little thing, Daoist, I'm giving up my way today!" This female corpse even has the means, what a pervert of the mother! Dao Ye, I ate the Four Spirits Banquet for three days, which is a complete loss! Hurry up and let your mother, go and slaughter two kings and eight for me, Dao Ye, I have to make up for it now! ”

At this time, where to get Wang Ba?

However, since Xue Liangui spoke, I had no way to refuse, so I hurriedly carried Widow Chen to the house, put her on my bed, and called out to my mother, hurry up and prepare Wang Ba soup.

"There is no other way now, we must bury it immediately, hurry up and call the old ninth master, I need someone now!" Xue Liangui stood in the courtyard and shouted at me.