Wang Simiao watched helplessly as Wang Tiansheng turned around and left, the cry of Guan Gu in the ward was still resounding in the empty corridor of the hospital, and he watched through the glass as his body was carried away and how it was sent into the cold freezer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Guan Jiu's eyes were distracted, but his eyes were unusually red. Just as Wang Simiao wanted to reach out to touch him, but pounced on him, the sound of high heels sounded in the quiet and weird corridor......

The iron door behind him was slowly pushed open, and the sound of high heels was getting closer and closer, Wang Simiao suddenly felt a powerful force pressing him tightly.

Looking back with difficulty, I saw a girl in a short black skirt with long hair reaching to her waist, and after looking around, I found that she was carrying a boxy box in her hand, and behind her seemingly thin body, there was a faint golden light, and that power was the light behind her.

Guan Jiu stiffened, and walked quickly towards the girl for a long time, his forehead was bulging, his hands were clenched into fists, and he glared at the other party angrily: "You guessed it a long time ago, right!" ”

The girl raised her lips and smiled, and nodded proudly, "Yes, this is inevitable." ”

Guan Jiu felt more and more angry when he heard this, and when he saw it, he raised his hand to slap him, but someone reached out and blocked it: "If you don't want to save him, just fight." Left and right are just a lonely ghost who can't be on the yin book, so you might as well add a meal to the evil ghost behind you... Accumulate virtue and do good! ”

Guan Jiu was inexplicable in a word, but Wang Simiao turned his head and heard a shrill roar, and there were suddenly many more ghosts around the morgue, some crawling on the ground, some climbing on the wall, the only thing that was the same was that there were blood stains scattered all over the body, and the stench was tangy.

Among them, the female ghost in a white robe was lying on the ground, like a spider, eerily spreading her limbs, and quickly pounced at Wang Simiao, and her mouth made a sound similar to that of a toad

Wang Simiao was so frightened that she was sweating profusely and took a few steps back, but the female ghost chased faster and faster, seeing that the white eyes and blood-red lips were only a palm wide from Wang Simiao, suddenly a golden light flashed, and the female ghost quickly retreated with a wail, looking at the girl in horror.

Wang Simiao instantly understood a general idea in her heart, thinking that this was the great-granddaughter of the old man of the Lu family, Mr. Eighteen.

I don't know when Lu Shibai opened the box in his hand, took out a red compass and held it in the palm of his hand, touched an earlobe with his right hand, and then tapped the compass with his fingertips, and the pointer on it turned in an orderly manner, and at the same time, he silently recited in his mouth:

"Qiankan Gong shook and left Kun quickly, respectfully ask the Dharma protector to cut off the soul of the dead; One respects the gods and does not show up, the second is difficult to get on the body, the third is to kill the ghost in front of the horse, and the fourth is to kill the soul of a hundred families. Don't ask the immortal hall what to say, the gods in the past respected three points. ”

Wang Simiao was a little curious, and when she took a closer look, she found that there was a small piece of red cinnabar behind Lu Shiba's earlobe, and the traces of red cinnabar that had just been printed on the compass had not faded.

At this moment, the fierce ghosts around him began to scramble to let out a sharp roar and cry, and they were brewing anger to pounce like them, Wang Simiao's heart was shocked, and his whole body trembled, and the feeling that was colder than a dead person spread all over his body.

Lu Shibai snorted lightly, twisted up the fine cinnabar and rubbed it on his thumb and middle finger, his eyes looked at the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the room, and suddenly with a flick of his fingertips, all the cinnabar spilled out, and the surrounding sounds became more and more miserable, echoing repeatedly in the quiet morgue.

Eventually, all the souls began to make a sound of cooked meat hissing, screaming and burning to ashes inch by inch.

Lu Shibai took the compass, patted his hands, cleaned the cinnabar on his fingertips, looked back at Guan Jiu first, hooked his lips and smiled, "If you don't take what you need, I will let you and your friends add a dish to these evil ghosts today." ”

Wang Simiao looked at Lu Shibai with gloomy eyes, and the resentment in his heart gradually deepened, thinking of the girl on the way back to his soul, the charm that quickly burned when the rooster led the way, and the hideous appearance of those evil ghosts.

Along the way, he has experienced many life and death tribulations, but in the end he is still empty and happy. And the initiator of all this is the girl in front of her who is looking forward to it and has a proud face.

Why is she! Thinking about it, a hot anger began to spread all over his body from his fingertips, and when Wang Simiao looked down and saw that the blood vessels on his arms had turned blue, he could already think of how hideous his face was.

He opened his mouth hoarsely, like an old man over 100 years old, "If it weren't for you...... I'm already alive! ”

Originally, he said that he would listen to himself, but when the words fell, Lu Shibai suddenly turned his head to meet his eyes, looked him up and down with disdain, and sneered: "Just you?" Old man Wang is a ghost now, he doesn't have the ability to revive your soul! ”

Wang Simiao walked in slowly, and every joint in his body made a creaking sound, as if he was about to disperse in the next second, and when he was three steps away from Lu Eighteen, suddenly the sense of oppression in that person's body became more and more intense.

Seeing that four humanoid silhouettes slowly appeared behind her, and finally turned into four men, the head holding the Qinglong scimitar, a silver armor, sharp eyebrows, tall and strong, without the slightest smile on his face, and stared at Wang Simiao seriously.

The second one was wearing a yellow robe, with black and red runes printed on it, holding a whisk in his hand, dangling in Wang Simiao's eyes, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a sharp headache came.

The third person was dressed in a green robe, with a smile on his face, and an emerald green white snake wrapped around his waist, climbing all the way to his neck, spitting out letters into his mouth, but his eyes were staring at Wang Simiao, which made people feel a chill.

The last one was wearing a yellow robe, shaking his neck from time to time, and opening his mouth suddenly, Wang Simiao clearly saw the two hard fangs inside, and spit out a thick letter.

He probably understood in his heart that this was the four major sect masters of Hu Huang Chang Python who came out of Ma Xiantang in the northeast.

Among them, Hu Tianba, the leader of the Hu family, first looked at Wang Simiao, and then said in a low voice: "I thought that where did such a big anger come from, it was just a wild ghost." ”、

As soon as he heard this, Huang Tianba, the leader of the Huang family wearing a yellow Taoist robe next to him, pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "I'm afraid it's more than that, a wild ghost is a wild ghost, it's just a ......" Halfway through speaking, he suddenly paused, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a bamboo slip.

Huang Tianba didn't know what to write on it with a brush in his hand, and suddenly he was happy, and his eyes swept over Wang Simiao, "I was born as a lone star, and I was eaten by the Yin God, I looked...... There must be something strange in it. ”

After saying a word, the Python Family Sect Leader Python Tianqing, who was wearing a yellow robe, hurriedly spoke: "I just thought that there was an accident and there were wild ghosts all over the place, but I didn't want even the Yin God to come out to join in the fun, and look...... It's a good show. ”

Chang (snake) family leader nodded with a chuckle when he heard this, and his two peach blossom eyes looked Wang Simiao up and down, smacking his tongue, "Whether it's a good show or a trouble, I don't know." ”

Wang Simiao listened to their words, his head became more and more chaotic, and the anger in his heart gradually became uncontrollable, suppressing the huge pain from his temples, and when he was curled up on the ground and rolling with his head in his hands, an old voice came from the air.

"Don't be angry...... Following the sound, Lu Yanqing, the old man of the Lu family, was slowly appearing, half-hanging cross-legged in the air, his eyes were closed, and he raised his hand and pointed at Jia Luoye on Wang Simiao's side, "The anger is too heavy, and in the end it will only backfire on yourself." ”

Wang Simiao immediately took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice and hurriedly swallowed it, and it took a long time to calm his breath, and then heard Lu Yanqing say: "This soul attraction failure is your fate, don't blame others." ”

Hearing this, Wang Simiao secretly took a sip, thinking that this old man was really protecting his cubs, and it was clear that Lu Eighteen's fault would depend on his life. Who knows, this fate is just a word from God, or even a joke.

"In the past few days, the stars have shifted, and the thirty-six gods above are different, and you still have one more chance to ......"

Lu Shibai took the compass and looked at Wang Simiao with gloomy eyes, Guan Jiu stiffened, looking around helplessly, but it was still empty, but the yin wind just now really made him doubt himself.

"It's better to let the soul and find a new master......"