"It's done!"

After the bloodshot outline was completed, Lu Xiaoyu screamed frantically, held my hand, and exerted his strength again.

And this sound came to pass, and it also attracted the attention of others.

"Third brother!"

Chu Siyu's eyes froze, and he rushed over regardless of it, and smashed his elbow into Lu Xiaoyu's vest.

Lu Xiaoyu didn't notice anything, and focused all his attention on the corpse.

"You dare?"

Wu Lao Liu and the King of Tongxian Tablet shouted at the same time.

"Poof!"

A distance of a few meters, in an instant, the moment the tip of the elbow hit the vest, there was a muffled sound, Lu Xiaoyu was smashed towards the coffin, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black and red blood, but the hand holding me was tighter.

I was a little surprised, what is Lu Xiaoyu, she is a resentful corpse buried in the ground for more than 30 years, and there is no blood in her veins for a long time.

Like this kind of yin corpse, blood only exists in one place, and that is the heart.

What she spewed out was the blood of her heart.

Chu Siyu's elbow, although it smashed on Lu Xiaoyu's vest, it was not to the point of smashing his heart's blood, unless it was Lu Xiaoyu's intention.

Realizing this, the alarm bells in my heart went viral.

"The dragon corpse is waking up!"

Liu Ling Tong roared at this time.

As soon as the words fell, the corpse's eyelids suddenly opened, revealing a pair of brown pupils.

"My child, wake up!"

Seeing this scene, a rare hint of joy appeared on Lu Xiaoyu's face, and he chanted a spell to the pair of brown pupils, calling softly.

The brown pupils turned, and finally froze on my body, my whole body stiffened, and there was no trace of temperature in those pupils, some were just cold.

"Wow!"

With Lu Xiaoyu's call, two child-like blood-colored phantoms floated from the surface of the corpse, letting out a loud cry.

"My child, come back!"

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoyu became even more excited, and her voice trembled.

"Wow!"

As the second cry sounded, the two child-like blood-colored phantoms overlapped and rushed towards me, levitating with the runes on the surface of the corpse.

The distance between us was already close, and with such a rush, the two babies rushed directly into my chest, and even with runes, they rushed in.

An indescribable feeling came to me, not the feeling of being put on the body, but the feeling of being overwhelmed and uncomfortable.

I looked at Lu Xiaoyu and opened my mouth to say something, but what came out was a loud baby cry.

"My child!"

Hearing the cry, Lu Xiaoyu took me in his arms, and the hand that had been holding me since I was in the village finally spread at this time.

"Is it really controlled?"

I opened my mouth again, trying to speak, but the sound was still the cry of a baby.

I was a little confused, I felt like I was in control of my body, but I didn't understand why I was crying like a baby.

I raised my hand to push Lu Xiaoyu who was holding me away, but my hand was raised, but the moment I touched Lu Xiaoyu's arm, I don't know why, I changed to hug.

I actually hugged Lu Xiaoyu tightly in my arms.

At the same time, an inexplicable sadness surged from my heart, tears flowed out irrepressibly, I couldn't control myself at all, I just wanted to cry, as if I was holding my long-lost relatives.

Realizing this, I panicked all of a sudden, what the fuck is going on, I won't really be taken over by a dove, will I?