Falsehood is true, the way to death!

If you say the first few words, they are all memories and meet the requirements of inner stimulation. In the end, Wang Ma got carried away and began to imagine that the stimulation was exciting enough, but it hadn't happened yet, so he was pinched and exploded.

In this way, Mu Feng finally lied, or was attacked because it did not meet the conditions.

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

The choice of bad omen is not completely random, and its rule affixes also have a doorway, and Li He gradually has an outline of this weirdness in his heart.

Mu He was grabbed by the corpse hand, he was very close to Wang Ma, and kicked him first.

kicked Wang Ma's headless corpse into the air before it stopped fluttering.

His face was flushed, and even though he was being tweezed by the corpse's arm, he could see the fiery devouring demeanor.

Also, even if it is a man, when he hears this kind of thing, he is still exposed in public, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep calm, Mu He only hates that he did not personally pinch Wang Ma's head.

"Shameless bitch, when I go out, I must skin her and throw her into the wilderness."

A lot of foul language, all scolded his wife, but a few people around him did not sympathize, what kind of style does he usually do, I don't know how many good family women have been harmed, if it weren't for the power of the wings, he would have been killed a long time ago, how can he be so arrogant? This is retribution.

Maybe there are a few people who have already succeeded, but it's a pity that this matter is broken, and they can't be happy after that.

kept insulting and venting, and the dangerous corpse arm kept retreating and slowly retracted into the coffin.

But after experiencing the initial irrationality, Mu He finally remembered his current situation, his life was at stake, fear invaded his consciousness again, and his anger seemed to dissipate.

Seeing that the corpse's hand was tightened again, almost picking out Mu He's eyes, he was quite a little speechless.

"What's going on? Isn't this treacherous question allowing some false information, why is it not allowed to say a word of falsehood until now? ”

The more I talked, the more scared I became, and I simply started talking crazy.

"And where did this coffin, the oil lamp, come from? Obviously this is not the case, if you deceive the Li family kid and guide him to say the wrong thing, you can declare the bad omen to the outside world. ”

Mu He said, twisting his head desperately, looking for it in a panic, and his tone was frightened as if he was about to cry.

"It's not like that! That's not true! ”

"Something must have gone wrong!"

The two pitch-black fingerbones were wrapped in the skin of the corpse, the ends fading away, red and white shards drowning them with endless screams.

"Ahh Save me! Save me! Uncle ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp and strange tapping sound from the crowd, as if bones collided inadvertently, and the sound of friction was uncomfortable.

The corpse's hand suddenly straightened, like a sharp steel knife, cut off the upper half of Mu He's head, and threw it into the coffin with a puddle of bloody and muddy dirt.

The lights flickered again.

"Zhang Lize, humiliation!"

The horror continues.

Li He stood in the crowd, but noticed a difference.

His arm trembled slightly, with minimal movements that would have been unimaginable at first. The corpse arm stretched out from the coffin, and the corpse spots on it were also gradually reduced, although they could not be compared to the weakening caused by the first time Mu Feng used auspicious rui to fight, but it was really rare.

The terrifying corpse arm was in the dim light, and there was still a seeping cyan old skin.

The power of the omen is waning!

It stands to reason that the threat of bad omens is relatively constant, and the strength is also the same, but at present, the coffins and corpse arms in this strange place are constantly weakening under some influence.

If you can delay it for a little longer, you may have a chance to get out of trouble.

"Ahh

"Don't!"

Screams one after another, none of the named people could escape, they were just a group of ordinary people, although they had some brave strength, they might be able to oppress the honest people, but in the face of real horror, there was no resistance.

The originally dense crowd became sparse, and the strange coffin grabbed countless flesh and blood, but it was never filled.

"Li He, the origin!"

Li He noticed that the shackles of his body were instantly lifted, and the terrifying corpse arm stretched out from the coffin and stretched straight towards Li He.

But unlike the others, the corpse arm seemed to shrug downwards.

Seeing that he was about to be caught by the terrifying corpse arm, Li He was still silent, did not choose to answer the question of the coffin, and did not panic.

Hold the purple jade gourd on your waist and block the path of the corpse's arm directly.

The purple jade gourd is a nine-grade auspicious rui, different from Mu Feng, it is in its heyday, and the inner gourd spiritual liquid has the effect of restraining bad omens.

As soon as he took it out, the surrounding aura was overflowing, full of rich fragrance, almost suppressing the pervasive smell of corpses and blood.

The terrifying corpse arm hit the mouth of the gourd, making a "bang" sound.

The old blue skin decayed and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corpse spots retreated like mold in the sun, revealing dark phalanges, revealing ominous.

The purple jade gourd was also badly damaged, the upper half of the gourd was shattered, and the corpse arm poked into the gourd, consuming its fundamental spiritual liquid, and the original scent of the fragrance became disgusting.

No matter what the result is, as Li He's most conspicuous treasure at present, he is going to be ruined.

The only remaining crowd in the surrounding darkness all poked out their blazing eyes, hoping that Li He would be able to break the bad omen and save everyone's lives.

Of course, there are even more people who gloat, feeling that they kill two birds with one stone, the new lord of the mansion has lost his auspiciousness, and he has not yet entered the Tao, how to lead the bitter tea?

Some people are quite strange, Li He's affix is not difficult compared to others, and even calmly recall, he may not be able to get out of trouble, he actually used Xiangrui to resist so decisively, without a trace of hesitation, strange!

Only Li He himself knows how tricky and deadly this affix is.

Perhaps anyone else could tell his story in a slow and detailed manner, but he couldn't, because he wasn't really from Li Zhen.

According to the previous actions of the corpse arm, he said ambiguous lies, but just gave the bad omen a chance to make a move.

And the treacherous thing in the coffin, what he really wants is probably not his life!

Looking at the corpse hand that almost reached his waist, Li He no longer had any illusions.

Mu Feng's mistakes, Mu He's incomprehension, and the sudden spread of bad omen were all for a reason, but the fault was not in them, but in themselves.

Hey, half of the Taoist book? The record of bad luck is right!

Since you can't use the purple jade gourd to fuse the bad omen, then simply take it out to fight it, even if there is any conspiracy, just make a fish die and break the net.

Want him to be an arranged puppet? Dream!

Let's see what kind of trickery is against him.

Li He, who no longer forbears, no longer submits, and completely lets go of his hands and feet, has become extremely resolute and more violent.

The corpse hand was resisted back, but Li He did not give up, and threw the remaining half of the gourd into the coffin, and suddenly the dim lights flickered non-stop, and a terrifying wail sounded, like the evil ghosts in the infernal hell roaring, shaking the wooden house with a rumbling sound.

"How dare he!"

There were still a few people who were completely stunned, thinking that they could barely survive by relying on Li He to resist, but who knew the other party's crazy moves.

That's a bad omen! The omen of bad luck that spreads all over the world and rules the heavens has been instilled with an irresistible terrible calamity since birth, and Li He is so reckless.

"It's over! It's over."

The fear deepened in his heart.

The coffin seemed to be in a storm, the dim light swayed back and forth, countless arms stretched out, sinuous and ugly, and the sound of torture was full of resentment.

"Mu Feng ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the sound of bones colliding was heard again, this time louder, and it seemed to break directly.

"Mansion Master Li He!"

The undisguised curse came out of Mu Feng's mouth, and his arms were broken in two, the bones of which were extremely thin, but they revealed an unusual whiteness.

Li He glanced at it and spoke.

"Hey, I didn't expect Xiao Kuchaling and characters like Yishou, it's really surprising."

Mu Feng sneered a few times, his face embarrassed.

"If it weren't for you, none of this would have been so bad!"

It seems that Mu Feng has also thought of the key point, and the bad omen is suddenly out of control, which has a great relationship with the new mansion master.

Li He didn't care.

"In this way, even my own nephew can be sacrificed, and I am to blame!"

Speaking of this, Mu Feng's eyes already showed hatred and killing intent.

That's right, coffin selection requires introduction, and the connection of the characters in the narrative is the biggest influence. Mu Feng knew about this earlier, and he wanted to cause trouble, but the coffin only locked an area of Li He and failed to locate him directly.

Next, Wang Ma exited, causing the situation to be chaotic in an instant.

Mu Hekou didn't choose what to say, there was no way, it could only be like this.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng's gaze at Li He became even more resentful.

"It's all your fault! Now that there is no purple jade gourd, go into the coffin and be accompanied by bad omen! ”

Looking at the overwhelming and surging corpse arms, Li He shook his head.

"Do you really think you'll get away with it?"

He no longer paid attention to the other party, picked up the already hot Taoist book from his waist, and turned it directly into the coffin.

Flesh, bones, eyes, mouth and nose, nothing, only a flickering green lamp, which can illuminate the darkest self.

"Since you want it so much!"

"I'll deliver it myself, see if you can hold it!"

Countless corpse arms were tied, crushing his bones and sucking his flesh dry, but they couldn't get close to the mysterious Dao book in his hand.

Li He endured the severe pain and reached out to throw the broken book at the green light.

The green light suddenly fell, and the flames engulfed all around, burning inside the coffin, and hysterical, inhuman groans of pain could be heard.

A string of flames erupted out, igniting the rest of the people present, and before they could let out a wail, they turned directly into ashes.

The barren body was dismantled by thousands of corpse hands, and the consciousness was almost annihilated.

And the ominous Taoist book, in the faint firelight, was shattered one after another.

The coffin gradually closed, and in the airtight wooden house, it became more and more gloomy.