Chapter 147: Corpse Transformation

Qin Yan didn't dream originally, and he had never done it before. But if it's not a dream, then where is he now?

The softness of the soil could be clearly felt under his feet, the fragrance of the grass in the wild could be smelled at the end of his nose, and the darkness around him was covered, but even so, Qin Yan could still see clearly that there was a person standing motionless five meters in front of him.

Qin Yan knew that this place must not be the reality now, and standing here he was nothing more than an illusion, because he could clearly remember that he had accompanied Liu Yuehui and Wen Wen for a day before this, and when it was almost six o'clock in the evening, Wen Hong woke up, and maybe the dying person had a premonition, even if the doctor and his family didn't say anything, but he seemed to know his body. So when he woke up, Wen Hong insisted on going home, saying that he hated the smell in the hospital very much. yes, the smell of hospitals, who would like it?

Qin Yan naturally helped Wen Hong return home, and after a day of emotional ups and downs, Liu Yuehui has now returned to normal. But Qin Yan was so tired that he didn't sleep for a day and a night, and then he tossed home from the hospital, and at nine o'clock in the evening, he really couldn't hold on, so he didn't wait for Wen Wen to help him make the bed in the guest room, so he fell asleep on it. But when he was half asleep, he knew that Wen Wen helped him cover the quilt, and then gently closed the door when he went out. Afterwards, Qin Yan felt that he should have fallen asleep completely.

But now? Who was so bold as to take advantage of his sleep and run into his consciousness and bring him here?

If Qin Yan wanted to leave here and return to his sleep again, he could do it, but he didn't, he wanted to see who that person was in the night, and he also wanted to know what the person who brought him wanted to show him.

The distance of five meters was not a few steps, and Qin Yan knew that this person could not see him, so he boldly stretched his head to the man who was wearing a black cloak and had something like a black silk scarf around his head.

Despite this, Qin Yan still saw this person clearly, Ding Xiaofan, no, it should be said that she has a face exactly the same as Ding Xiaofan.

Now Qin Yan can be sure that it was the female ghost Zhou Jie who got him here. And the woman in front of her, who looks the same as Ding Xiaofan, if she didn't guess wrong, should be her twin sister, Sima Qingyu.

In the dark, Qin Yan turned around and looked around, this was a field, and there were patches in the field that I couldn't tell what kind of crops had just grown no more than an inch long, and at one end of the field there was a small mound that was obviously higher than other places, Qin Yan turned her face and looked at Sima Qingyu, from just now to now, she stood here and looked at the mound motionless.

Qin Yan suddenly understood, this was a grave, the grave of Sima Qingyu's dead husband.

But what did she do when she ran to her husband's grave in the middle of the night? Grave sacrifice? Apparently not. So what does she want to do?

And just when Qin Yan was puzzled, there were a few piercing clicks in the silent night, and the sound felt like the sound of wood cracking in his ears, but this was a field, how could there be a sound of wood cracking in the field?

Qin Yan squinted his eyes and stared at the grave, he knew that the strangeness was out there, and at the same time, it was also out of the woman beside him who looked exactly like Ding Xiaofan.

After more than ten seconds of clicking, the soil on the grave in front of him began to show signs of loosening, and slowly, slowly, when the soil was loosening more and more, a big hand with long nails suddenly stretched out from the soil.

In the dark night, there was no light in the sky, but with the appearance of that hand, the moon obscured by the dark clouds slowly revealed, and as the moonlight poured down, the hand with dark blue light strung straight up, and a tall man wearing a black shroud came out with the hand.

The corpse has changed, Sima Qingyu's husband has turned into a corpse!

Qin Yan looked at the corpse that was looking up to absorb the essence of the moonlight, and then turned his head to look at Sima Qingyu beside him, from beginning to end, this little woman who looked thin on the surface maintained a calm and calm expression and seemed that everything was expected. It seems that her husband's corpse was caused by her. However, Zhou Jie didn't seem to say that her sister still had such skills!

After about half an hour, the corpse seemed to have absorbed enough moonlight, then twisted its stiff neck and slowly searched, and finally fixed its eyes on Sima Qingyu's body, and then carried two unnatural long legs, and jumped out of the grave without too much effort. After that, he swayed in front of Sima Qingyu.

Sima Qingyu raised his head, his round eyes stared straight at his husband's eyes, and in the moonlight, it could be seen that they were two lifeless eyes, and his cyan face was covered with a little dirt particles. Thinking that this man brutally asked for his body at the beginning of the night, and then there was no pity for him for several days, and even if he knew that he and his child were gone, he did not show any distress and regret at all; Not to mention that when this wife of hers was beaten by his mother, he could have any words to stop him.

Hehe...... this is a ruthless bastard, a scoundrel, a shameless scum.

Sima Qingyu's eyes slowly revealed a strong murderous hatred, and at some point, Qin Yan found that there was an extra shiny short sword in her hand, judging from the luster of that sword, it should belong to the type that sharpens iron like mud.

This person is dead, and even if she hates him again, she can't do anything, so what is she doing with the sword?

In the flash of light, Sima Qingyu actually jumped up from where she was standing with a sword, and as her hand picked up and fell, there was already a thin sword mark on her husband's neck.

This posture has obviously been practiced, so how can you still be beaten? Did she deliberately let her mother-in-law beat her?

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Yan saw that Sima Qingyu's head was already rolling down his body bones to the ground, and although the head of the corpse had fallen, his body was still standing upright. And the head that rolled to the ground, but his eyes were still wide open to look at Sima Qingyu.

Sima Qingyu put away the short sword, took two steps back to the head, and at this time two little ghosts came out of the flat ground beside her, laughing and picking up her husband's head from the ground, and the two of them threw their heads like throwing balls You throw it to me, and I threw it to you to play.

Sima Qingyu coughed twice, turned around and left, and the two little ghosts followed closely behind with the corpse.

One person and two ghosts walked for a long time before they entered a village, and just looking at the distance between the village and the field, Qin Yan guessed that this was the village where Sima Qingyu's mother-in-law's house was located, and then he thought of what Zhou Jie had said before, her sister's mother-in-law's family of four people died in the house, and all of them had an overly frightened expression.

Sure enough, Sima Qingyu easily walked along a path to the courtyard gate of a farmhouse.

Standing in front of the door, Sima Qingyu seemed to be thinking about something, but after a while, it seemed like she had made a decision, and then she turned her face and nodded to the two little ghosts following behind, and then easily jumped up and crossed the wall with her footsteps on the ground.

And the two imps, one passed through the wall, the other threw the corpse's head through the wall, and then the imp outside also crossed the wall.

At this time, Sima Qingyu was already sitting on a low stool in the courtyard, she looked at the courtyard in front of her coldly, there was no emotion in her eyes, and some of them were afraid that they were resentful except for hatred.

The two imps frolicked with their heads as they walked, and although their laughter was loud, no one else could hear it. The little ghost can pick up the entity, and naturally he can also push open the wooden door, Qin Yan knows that these two little ghosts who have not gone to the underworld must have been cultivating in the human world for several years, so these things are not a problem in front of them at all.

After pushing open the wooden door, Qin Yan saw that one of the imps lit an oil lamp with a wave of his hand, and with the light of the oil lamp, the other imp walked to the side of the bed and pushed the two sleeping people on the bed, inferring from the appearance and age of the couple, these two should be Sima Qingyu's in-laws. Maybe they were too tired from working during the day, so they slept extra well at night, not only did the lights not affect them, but they didn't wake up after being pushed twice by the little ghost. The two little ghosts glared at each other with their eyes, and then the little ghost next to the bed seemed to be in a hurry, so he rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and gave the couple two slaps. At this point, it's hard for anyone to wake up.

The two couples, sleepy-eyed, did not understand what was happening in a trance, but the pain in their cheeks prompted them to sit up violently.

"Who?"

"Who?"

Before the words fell, the two of them turned their heads to look at the light, and their eyes widened in horror at the same time.

Near the oil lamp, a human head hung in the void, and the face of the human head with a faint blue-gray light looked all too familiar.

Almost within two seconds, Qin Yan saw the two couples staring with big eyes and big mouths, unable to shout if they wanted to, unable to scream, one face was completely distorted and deformed, and then, before a sound came out, the two couples both leaned back and fell backwards.

Alas, in the middle of the night, the third watch was scared to death by his son's head!

After playing with the two old ones, the two imps continued to frolic and went to the next room.

Looking at the appearance of the young man lying on the bed, Qin Yan knew that this must be Sima Qingyu's uncle.

The same method did not immediately scare the young man to death, but although he was not scared to death, he was also frightened into urinary incontinence and immediately lost consciousness. Then when this young man was about to fall, Qin Yan saw Sima Qingyu, who was originally sitting in the courtyard, come over at some point, and a golden needle flew out of his sleeve between raising his hand, and its strength was so great that it went straight through her uncle's temple, and then nailed it to the wall.

In this way, her uncle was not scared to death.

The two imps smiled and helped Sima Qingyu retrieve the golden needle, and then jumped to her sister-in-law's room again.

Most of the daughters' families are not very bold, although Sima Qingyu's sister-in-law is usually tough, she is not frightened at this time, and the final result is that she is also like her parents, twisting her face and falling......