The father and mother seem to have made an agreement, and the time when the old couple died was not an hour away. There was no one nearby, so Xiao Cui'er had to help the two old men be buried according to the rules of the black witch shaman, the clothes, the coffin, all prepared by her, and she knew best what was in the coffin. She fumbled in the coffin for a few minutes and found nothing.

At this time, Ji Xinzheng picked up a small stone and threw it down, smashing it on her head. Looking up, Ji Xinzheng motioned for her to come up first.

After Xiao Cui'er went up, Ji Xinzheng pressed the black cloth directly above the grave with two square bricks, and freed his hands. He dipped his spit and wrote a line with his hand on the smooth floor tiles.

"Was your father and mother like this before they died?"

Little Cuier wrote: "They were buried without holding hands. ”

"Beware of the corpses! Let's find another way! ”

Xiao Cui'er shook her head, since her father and mother had such a request before her death, she must have been prepared, or she was not careful. Thinking of this, she jumped off the grave again!

"Huh? You ......" Ji Xinzheng wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak, so he had to cover his mouth.

But there is such a big space in the coffin, except for the clothes that my father and mother are wearing, they have all been checked, and there is nothing? That is Xiao Cui'er's own father, so no matter how hideous and terrifying the corpse is, people will definitely not be afraid. Xiao Cui'er searched carefully in the coffin, while Ji Xinzheng squinted his eyes and studied the two corpses, for fear that if one of them was not recruited, they would cheat the corpse servant.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered a jargon from Captain Jin. It's not a slip of the tongue, it's just some experience of touching the gold captain. But if the corpse does not melt, there must be treasures on the body, or it is buried in the corpse raising place.

Although the feng shui of this small temple with black walls is evil, it is not a place to raise corpses, so the problem lies in the corpses, which means that their mouths can make the corpses immortal.

Smack...... He threw down another pebble and hit it on the door of Little Cui'er's head, and then motioned to her to open the mouth of the dead body to take a look. Xiao Cui'er frowned and shook her head incessantly. Opening my father's coffin is already a big rebellion, and I have to reach out and break my father's mouth? Is that what children should do?

Ji Xinzheng looked anxious and said, "You come up, I'll go!" ”

Although this kind of thing cannot be spoken, it is not a big taboo to speak, it is nothing more than unlucky, and superstitious saying is that it is easy to attract ghosts and evil spirits. Ji Xinzheng himself is the true legend of the White Witch Shaman, and ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts dare not approach at all, and it is nothing to talk in a hurry.

He stretched out his hand and dragged Xiao Cui'er up, and then jumped down from the grave to worship the two ancestors, and reached out to break the mouth of the female corpse, it didn't matter if he broke it, he only felt that the female corpse spit out a foul-smelling black gas from his mouth, Ji Xinzheng had a bad heart, and quickly took a step back to cover his mouth and nose. Although this black gas is not a poisonous gas, it is the bad luck accumulated in the body of the dead.

After the black gas floated out of the mouth of the female corpse, it was like a swimming snake, jumping straight towards the ground, Xiao Cui'er couldn't catch it off guard, and saw that she was entangled in her body by this "black snake".

"Cui'er?" Ji Xinzheng was shocked, jumped up, and looked again, Xiao Cui'er had fallen to the ground unconscious!

"Cui'er? Wake up? Wake up? She picked up Xiao Cui'er and shouted several times, but Xiao Cui'er was still unconscious.

It's bad, a woman's body is yin, and it's easiest to attract these dirty things, it's good now, Dong Sanli didn't save him, and he fell down again, how can this be good?

Ji Xin Zhenggui is the true legend of the gods, and he must have the ability to exorcise evil spirits, but he doesn't dare to use it at this time! Exorcism? Who is it that drove you? It's the soul of Xiao Cui'er's mother! When Xiao Cui'er wakes up, won't you kill him? What to do?

He thought of a way to temporarily exorcise the unjust soul from Xiao Cui'er's body with a very ordinary folk method of warding off evil spirits. He quickly took out a pair of chopsticks from his arms, this chopsticks were pure silver, and the ends of the chopsticks were engraved with two charms. He broke Cui'er's hand and aimed at the joint between the ring finger of his right hand and was about to clip it down.

Suddenly, at this time, Xiao Cui'er's eyes actually opened, and her eyes were round.

"Cui'er? Are you awake? He asked with concern.

After Xiao Cui'er opened her eyes, she first looked at him, her eyes were extremely weird, not at all like this kind mountain girl, just like a beast, looking at Ji Xinzheng's straight hair.

"Hmph...... Hmph, hum, ......" Xiao Cui'er let out a weird laugh.

"You ???" Ji Xinzheng let go of her and jumped away, pulling his whip out. "Okay, you are a little ghost who does not change your life, and you dare to harm people in front of my Ji Xinzheng? If you don't leave her, you're welcome! There was a loud bang, and Ji Xinzheng shook the whip.

This crisp whip may indeed have a deterrent effect on the ghosts, and with a whip sound, Xiao Cui'er fell down again. But the good times didn't last long, and before Xiao Cui'er could wake up, there was a strange noise in the grave under her. Ji Xinzheng looked back, ouch...... Broken, broken, broken! Little Cui'er's mother's body had already sat up straight from the coffin.

Ji Xinzheng picked up Xiao Cui'er and quickly ran out of the temple. The female corpse under the grave jumped up and chased after her.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Ji Xinzheng continued to twitch the whip, trying to scare her back, but this time, the female corpse was not afraid, and walked straight towards them!

Ji Xinzheng is not willing to use the whip unless it is absolutely necessary, this is worse than killing! Killing, people die and there are souls, and souls are reincarnated, but as long as he goes down with a whip, then he will worship completely, and there will be no chance of rebirth for this person within the Three Realms!

"Evil beasts! Stop it! Ji Xinzheng hugged Xiao Cui'er and retreated again and again.

"Don't ...... Other...... Please...... Please, Brother Ji, don't hurt my mother......" Xiao Cui'er opened her mouth and called weakly.

Xiao Cui'er just invited God to come to her body during the day, but in less than a day, she was possessed by a powerful ghost, where can the little girl's weak body stand it!

"Little Cui'er, don't be confused! Once a person dies, he is no longer a relative! If I let her out of the mountain, I will cause great disaster! ”

"No...... No...... I just ...... Had a dream...... Mother said she could help me ......," Little Cui'er said weakly.

"Help? You mean the five demons? ”

"Let her go...... Please, Brother Ji...... Trust me once! ”

Ji Xinzheng gritted his teeth and thought about it for a long time, but finally dodged a way and let the zombie jump past him. No matter what it is, Dong Sanli's matter is the biggest now, as long as he can wake up, even if he is used by a powerful ghost!

(End of chapter)