Since then, his face has been half normal and half drooping as if it had melted, which is shocking to see.

Grandpa was afraid that Zhao Yunhe would be eroded by the cold qi of the corpse, and wanted to block it with something. But there is nothing good around that can block the fog. In a hurry, Daddy saw that there was a feather duster used to clean up the dust in the nearest place, so he picked up the feather duster and waved it desperately at the cold breath of the corpse, trying to disperse the cold air of the corpse like smoke.

The cold qi of the corpse was really disturbed by the feather duster, and it failed to spray directly on Zhao Yunhe's face.

The dead man stops spitting.

Daddy's feather duster also stopped. But looking at the feather duster, every soft chicken feather became hard and white fluffy. The whole feather duster is like a giant popsicle. The place where Daddy pinched his hand couldn't bear it and broke apart. The feather duster fell to the ground, and it was shattered like ice slag. But every slag of ice is a broken part of a chicken feather.

"It's a big chill!" Daddy exclaimed.

In the waving, Daddy's hand holding the feather duster was inevitably eroded by a small part of the cold qi of the corpse that was dispersed. Grandpa saw that the hairs on the back of his hands had become as white as the frost, and it was simply not his own hands. Later, Daddy was worried that his hand would melt like that person's face, but Daddy's hand remained unharmed. Grandpa thinks that he absorbs more of the sun's light, and can use the sun's light to vaporize and melt the cold breath of the corpse. In the final analysis, the qi of corpse cold belongs to the qi of Taiyin, and the qi of Taiyin itself is the qi of the sun, so it cannot resist the origin.

When Chu Guihou saw the smashed feather duster, he smiled evilly: "Hahaha, do you want your hands to be broken like this feather duster?" If there is another chill, what do I think you can use to resist it? ”

After speaking, Chu Guihou waved his hand again.

The dead man opened his mouth again, and let out an even more violent breath of corpse cold.

Grandpa hurriedly rushed towards Zhao Yunhe, and then rolled on the spot to avoid the cold breath of the corpse. An object fell out of Daddy's body and rolled under the table.

At this time, Zhao Yunhe woke up from his fright. He saw that his grandfather used a feather duster to dissipate the cold breath of the corpse, and when he was reminded, he hurriedly got up and threw himself on the bookshelf next to him, and pulled out a long strip from it. With a flick of the wrist, the strip opened, and it turned out to be a paper folding fan. He hurriedly fanned the paper folding fan and fanned back the cold breath of the corpse.

But the dead man has been immersed in the cold dry well all the year round, and he is not afraid of the cold breath of his own corpse. Through the cold breath of the corpse, she let go of Zhao Yunhe and walked towards her father.

A mocking smile tugged at the corner of Chu Guihou's mouth, and said, "I'm going to freeze you two into popsicles and hide them in a cold dry well." Miss Zhao has lost both her father and her husband, and when the time comes, she will be a widow, and she will not have such an ignorant father to point her fingers, so it will be much easier for me to marry her! Oh no, she's been in the cave with you, and she's not a virgin. I won't marry her! ”

When the dead man heard Chu Guihou say this, he actually looked away from his trapped grandfather and looked at Chu Guihou, with a look of displeasure on his face.

Chu Guihou also found that the dead man's expression was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "I have never disliked a woman who is not a virgin. ”

Grandpa heard some clues from his words. This dead man must not have been a virgin before. She had a secret affection for her master, and she might have been a little unhappy when she heard her say that just now.

The vast majority of the fighting ghosts are suicide people≡ and the exhaustion person is often much more resentful than the one he killed. This is a selection factor that the ghost fighters consider when they are looking for seeds.

In addition, people who commit suicide are often bound by themselves, and since they cannot live by themselves, it is difficult to understand death. They can't help their fate and eliminate their self-protection, so it is much more difficult to re-enter reincarnation than ordinary people.

Because it is more difficult to re-enter samsara, the soul stays in the yang world for a much longer time. This is also an important reason for the choice of ghost fighters.

Moreover, since ancient times, women have tended to be stronger than men, and women tend to be more resilient when they encounter difficulties. But women have natural weaknesses. From the perspective of the suicide of the fighting ghost, there are many reasons why a man commits suicide, such as merit and fame, love and wealth, etc., while women commit suicide basically for love.

Chu Guihou suddenly mentioned the so-called virgin body, which is likely to cause memories of the dead before his death, in addition to being related to love, it is also very likely to be related to the body, and its effect is the same as that night when the green fighting ghost rubbed on the dark red fighting ghost's face in the shape of a knife in his hand.

Daddy secretly thought, could it be that this female ghost was humiliated and died like the dark red fighting ghost before her death? That's why she cares so much about what her master just said? Since she cares so much, and Chu Guihou said that she leaked her mouth, otherwise let them fight among themselves.

So, Grandpa deliberately snorted a sneer, pretending to be casual and said: "I married Miss Zhao so quickly because I heard the scrap iron dealer say that you dislike a woman who is not a virgin." Of course, I also heard from the scrap iron dealer that you originally had some feelings for your fighting ghost, but unfortunately you always hated that she was not a virgin. ”

Chu Guihou glared, stepped forward and grabbed his father's neck, and said angrily: "What did the scrap iron dealer tell you? The scrap iron dealer obviously left the ghost arena after you got married! How could she possibly give you an idea before you marry Miss Zhao? ”

He hurriedly turned back to the dead man and said, "Don't believe him! You've been going to the ghost arena with me every night lately, and you know that the scrap iron dealer has been here all along, and he hasn't left. He said this to drive a wedge between the two of us! Don't fall for him! ”

Grandpa's neck was choked by him, and he still said with difficulty: "The scrap iron dealer really didn't leave the ghost arena before, but I went to your ghost arena and communicated with him. The night you found the stone with the suppression charm pasted, I quietly followed me to the ghost fighting ground converted from the arsenal, and met the scrap iron dealer. ”

Grandpa smelled a faint strange scent. It was the smell of the shell sachet that he had deliberately lost. The reason why I had to pretend to fall out while rolling was because I didn't want Chu Guihou and the dead people to pay attention to it, so that they could relax their vigilance against the shell sachets.

Chu Guihou hurriedly pinched his father's neck harder.

Grandpa struggled to say the last sentence: "It was that night that the scrap iron dealer told me these words, and I hurriedly married Miss Zhao!" ”

The dead man listened to his grandfather's words, and his face showed a faint sadness. Her expression has always been very cold, and a little bit of exposure proves that her mood is already very intense. She turned around and walked towards the door.

Grandpa's heart was overjoyed, it seems that what he just said had worked.

Chu Guihou hurriedly let go of his grandfather, ran to the door, and blocked the way of the dead man. For him, the dead are his life. He wouldn't let his life go unattended in order to take his father's life. He opened his arms and said to the dead man, "Don't listen to him! I have long discovered that his tongue is not simple, and he can say black as white and white as black. I just listened to what he said about his parents' orders and matchmakers, so that he had the opportunity to marry Miss Zhao! You'll regret it if you listen to him! ”

At this point, the aroma is already clearly audible. The aroma of the shell sachet has the effect of ecstasy and aphrodisiac, and Daddy does not expect it to suddenly awaken the desire in the dead body, but hopes that it can make the emotions of the dead more excited.

Chu Guihou sniffed his nose, and his eyebrows revealed doubts, but he didn't know where the aroma came from. He hadn't seen any strange movements from his grandfather or Zhao Yunhe, so he ignored the aroma.

The dead man seemed to be touched by the aroma, and the expression on his face became more and more obvious, and the corners of his mouth were actually pulled up diagonally, and he twitched.

"I already regret it......" the dead man's lips furled, not exhaling the cold breath of the corpse, but even more surprisingly said the first sentence.

Grandpa and Zhao Yunhe had never seen her speak, and when they heard her extremely depressed words, it was as heavy and difficult as hearing the last words of a dying person.

When Chu Guihou heard the dead man speak, he was no less surprised than his grandfather and Zhao Yunhe. He was as surprised and frightened as ordinary people when they first saw a ghost, and his mouth opened several times, but he couldn't say a word.

The dead man wanted to go to the left, and Chu Guihou leaned to the left. The dead man wants to go to the right, and Chu Guihou leans to the right, otherwise she will go out.

Seeing that they were at a stalemate, Grandpa hurriedly came to Zhao Yunhe's side and whispered, "It seems that I can't hide today." Later, I will try my best to knock Chu Guihou down, and you take the opportunity to escape. ”

Zhao Yunhe said: "I'll cover up, you can escape." ”

The dead man did not give up because of Chu Guihou's retention, she directly hit Chu Guihou, intending to walk out forcefully. This provoked Chu Guihou, he howled angrily, grabbed the dead man's neck with both hands, just like pinching his grandfather just now, and then pushed the dead man into the house.

Perhaps it was because the dead man had always been obedient and almost never resisted him, that he would be so angry and suddenly lose control. He pinned the dead man directly against the wall.

The dead man who was pressed against the wall suddenly let out a heart-rending scream. As soon as she shook her hand, Chu Guihou was thrown away two or three meters away.

Chu Guihou's face turned pale, and he pointed to the dead man and said, "You...... How dare you ......" Before he could finish his words, he realized that something was wrong. He saw the dead man covering his face and kneeling on the ground. She struggled to shake off just now, not to resist her master, but because she herself had been hit hard.

Chu Guihou panicked, ignoring his pain, and hurriedly crawled over and grabbed the wrists of the dead man's hands, revealing her face.

The dead man was still more obedient to his master at this time. She let go of her hands.

A few small holes appeared in the dead man's face, and a puff of white smoke came out of it, and began to curl up like smoke from a chimney, but soon the white smoke rose more and more rapidly, and in a moment it was like boiling water steaming from around the lid of a jug.

"What's going on? Your yin qi is leaking out! Chu Guihou was taken aback.

The dead man shook his head in disbelief.

"What the hell is wrong with you!" Chu Guihou screamed, grabbed her shoulders and shook her vigorously.

The dead man spoke again in a difficult voice: "I...... I feel like I've been bitten! ”