"The little ghost is difficult, the little ghost is difficult" Song Ying got dressed, bent down and picked up the yellow talismans on the ground one by one.

I put the yellow charm close to my body, bounced off the dust on the cinnabar, sat on the stool, and then closed my eyes.

"This body will be mine in the future" Ma Linxiang's ghost rushed into Song Ying's body happily, thinking that in the future, he would definitely be able to hook up with many big girls and little daughters-in-law with this strong body.

The first time he was possessed, Ma Linxiang didn't have much experience, and he was a little puzzled, "Shouldn't you just squeeze that kid's soul out of your body?" How did you get to such a place? ”

Suddenly came to a strange space, and his heart was also full of underestimation.

"Ma Linxiang," Song Ying's voice came from all directions, "Do you want to occupy my body?" ”

"What a stupid thing, your grandfather and I come in, and you have to move here." Ma Linxiang smiled disdainfully, and suddenly saw a person sitting in front of him, wearing blood-red clothes as if covered with blood.

With black hair covering his waist, he sat cross-legged with his back to him.

It looks like a man.

"This should be the soul of that kid" Ma Linxiang walked around to the front of the figure, and found that the person sitting there, except for the clothes and hairstyle, was seven or eight points similar, "Kick his soul out, and this place will be replaced by my territory!" Hey hey"

Thinking that he was happy, Ma Linxiang was not ambiguous at his feet, and kicked at the man in front of him.

He also had a little doubt, why did this kid sit here all the time and not hide.

After kicking, the person in front of him was still sitting still, and even Ma Linxiang didn't feel like he was kicking something, he felt that something was wrong, looked down, and was shocked, "What about my feet!" ”

His foot seemed to have been severed from the calf by a quick knife, and there was nothing left underneath.

Fortunately, he is a ghost, otherwise he would definitely not be able to stand and would have to fall.

There are quirks!

Ma Linxiang almost crawled and distanced himself from the man in red, he knew that he had been fooled and wanted to go out, but he found that Song Ying had already pasted the yellow charm on his body.

"This is what is often sung in the play, please enter the urn! Your grandfather dared to scare me! "Ma Linxiang is a rough man, and when he gets angry, he naturally scolds.

This urn is very porcelain, you can't get out, and there is something in the urn that can eat your feet.

is planted, and the soul is scattered, and it is the best end.

If the Golden Buddha is not fused with the ghost, Ma Linxiang can be surpassed by the Buddha's light alone, but the Golden Buddha's body is inside, and the outside is clothed with the resentment and anger of the ghost, and the Buddha's light can't come out at all.

The two sides restrained each other, making the red-clothed Song Ying look extremely ordinary.

Several times before she tried to drive the Buddha statue to no avail, but this time Song Ying found that she was able to control it!

But the man's eyes were still closed,

The man dressed in blood-red stood up, his long black hair windless and automatic.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Ma Linxiang's ghost, and pinched his neck when he screamed in fright and was shocked, "You kid actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!" Ahhh ”

Just scolded twice, feeling that death was approaching, Ma Linxiang cried again, "The master spares his life, the master spares his life, I was also confused for a while, and I didn't think about really harming people." ”

"Nonsense!"

With a little force, Ma Linxiang was instantly swallowed into the body of the red-clothed Song Ying.

The black hair that fluttered in the air like a squid's tentacles was even darker, and the bloody clothes were even more red, and even the smell of blood could be faintly smelled.

Ma Linxiang's ghost was eaten by him!

Then the red-clothed Song Ying sat cross-legged on the ground, no matter how Song Ying drove him, he couldn't make him move again.

A lot of time was spent in my mind, and it was only a few breaths outside, and the shopkeeper came over with the food.

"There are no stars in the sky tonight, and the sky is dark, sir, you better rest early."

"No, it's just settled the accommodation fee for these two days, we have an urgent matter tonight, we have to leave" Although Song Ying was talking to the shopkeeper, she was more aware of herself.

In the past, when he meditated on the Golden Buddha, he could always feel the spiritual enhancement, but after the Golden Buddha and the female ghost merged, the visualization also lost its effect.

But this time, after devouring Ma Linxiang's ghost, he actually felt the spiritual reinforcement again!

And there are no expected side effects, as if taking a tonic.

Is the present in my mind a ghost or a Buddha?

As soon as the account was settled, He Qiushi, He Dazhuang and a young couple who went to look for them rushed back.

"Brother Song"

"Song Brothers"

Several people greeted Song Ying, and they also knew the seriousness of the situation.

"Through yesterday and today, I found out that the town we are in is actually another movie, "The Exorcist", and this afternoon I found out that a priest has been bitten to death by a vampire."

Those who have seen this movie are stronger than how strong they are, and they immediately took a cold breath.

"What, isn't it scary?" He Qiushi turned his head to look at the old brother who was taking him to prostitution, and his eyes revealed inquiry.

"Needless to say! In this movie, the vampire who makes the cross die, and the ability to turn into a zombie, the charm is useless, the cross is not easy to use, and this turtle grandson is developing too fast, and in the blink of an eye, there is a large group of vampire zombies. ”

"What should I do now, Brother Song" Several people turned their eyes to Song Ying, he was the leader this time.

"When Wei Qing comes, let's hurry up and leave, this is the real world after all, so I can't guarantee the extent of the large group of zombies."

As he spoke, Wei Qing had already run back.

"Everyone is together, let's go, He Qiushi, by the way, tell Wei Qing what happened just now."

He Qiushi nodded and told Wei Qing about the situation.

Several people hurriedly got into the carriage,

"Drive!"

The two tall horses were flung with a long whip, neighed, and ran away.

Night, very silent,

From time to time, screams can be heard, adding a bit of eerie air to this eerie night.

Every household has long turned off the fire, extinguished the light, and hid in the quilt shivering, for fear that the demons will come to the door.

And Song Ying and his party, who dared to hurry in such a strange night, bore the brunt of attracting some of the dead bodies of the night.

"It's late" Song Ying stopped the carriage and looked at the figure in front of her, her eyes solemn.

"What's late?" The little fat man He Qiushi poked his head out, then screamed and retracted his head back into the carriage.

Under the miserable moonlight, the corpse with a pale face wearing a Qing official uniform blocked the way of the carriage.

Corpse!

Song Ying didn't expect the zombies to explode so quickly.

"Brother Song, let me go" Wei Qing volunteered to jump out and said, "I found Uncle Jiu's disciple Ah Xing in the past two days, gave him money, and asked him to teach me Taoism, just give it a try today!" ”

To say that Wei Qing is also a clever person, when He Qiushi and He Dazhuang were obsessed with beauty, and the little couple could only tremble, he actually knew how to search for opportunities and increase the possibility of survival.

In this line, although Song Ying was not happy that Zhao Hong stole money and ran away, if she said that her achievements in the supermarket in the future would be the highest, she and Wei Qing would be the highest, or only these two people would survive, and the others would definitely die on the way to buy goods.

This is not an ordinary procurement job, it is not enterprising, it is to fill in the life.

"Drink!"

Wei Qing was holding two yellow talismans in his hand and had already jumped off the carriage.