The torn flesh and blood were sucked by the dragon's tail and quickly retracted into the palm of the hand, coming and going as fast as it came!

In the end, the woman's head would not have thought that she would be wiped out.

"Play with me? Do you deserve it too? ”

Wang Zun pursed his lips and threw the long hair on his hand out, with a very disgusted expression.

Bang!

Suddenly!

A voice sounded, Wang Zun quickly looked over, and saw that a coffin was just closed.

Well?

Wang Zun understood what was going on on the spot, when he was communicating with the woman, there was still a pair of eyes looking at them?

Wang Zun smiled, he just didn't know how to find a breakthrough now, didn't he send it to the door?

The flickering light of the fire flickered on and off, swaying with the wind, sometimes left and sometimes right.

Wang Zun leaned the paper figure in front of him to the side, and suddenly stopped, he only noticed now that the paper figure in front of him was a piece of paper, flat paper, and he didn't pay attention to it just now.

Putting the flat paper figure aside, Wang Zun stood on tiptoe and quietly touched the coffin.

This coffin is quite new, black and shiny, with a big word "dian" on it.

Wang Zun did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to push the coffin lid, and inevitably made a "trembling" sound.

Wang Zun just pushed the coffin lid open a crack, and in the black coffin, a gray arm suddenly raised up, and then pushed the coffin lid back violently.

Belch......

What does that mean?

Scared?

Is he so scary?

He's a man, you're a ghost, what are you afraid of?

The corners of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, and he pushed the coffin lid open a crack again, and in the black coffin, another gray arm was raised, wanting to close the coffin lid.

Wang Zun directly put the ghost knife inside, blocking the coffin lid, and the blood-flowing ghost knife obviously startled the ghost things inside, and a sparse sound came out.

Wang Zun smiled and pushed the coffin away little by little, there was a pair of human bones in the coffin, and an old lady lying in it.

The old lady was dressed in a shroud, lying in the coffin, her body trembling, as if she had been electrocuted.

The corners of Wang Zun's eyes twitched, as for it?

Is it really?

Is he so scary?

Pouted, this little old lady was just an ordinary ghost, there was no threat, Wang Zun didn't care about her, and closed the coffin lid.

Wang Zun thought that there was a red-eyed ghost lying in the coffin, which made him excited.

When the lid of the coffin was closed, it was obvious that a breathing sound sounded in the coffin, and I felt a sense of relief.

Wang Zun was speechless, you are a ghost, what are you afraid of?

Wang Zun glanced around, there was nothing special, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

Under the ancestral hall, in front of the four bloody coffins, two of the three corpses were missing.

Only two white cloths remained on the mat, and two of the bodies were missing.

When did it disappear?

How did it disappear?

Wang Zun's eyebrows jumped, and the ghost-beating knife in his hand was directly flipped over, leaning against the wall, and cautiously touching the corner.

He's not afraid, he's preventing a sneak attack!

No matter how powerful it is, if you are stabbed by a sneak attack, you will have to lose half your life, right?

The firelight on the square table shook and shone back and forth, not only did not illuminate the surrounding environment, but made the surroundings even more terrifying!

Wang Zun leaned his back against the wall, returned to the corner, and stood the paper figure in front of him to defend himself.

Paper Man: (e_e)

The two corpses disappeared at the same time, and there was no sound, of course Wang Zun couldn't swagger, it was not wrong to be careful.

A strange voice suddenly rang out.

It was a chewing and devouring sound, as if at the other end of the altar.

Wang Zun looked in which direction he wanted to see something, but it was too dark on the other side, and there was a certain distance to see what was on either side.

At this moment, another voice rang out, in the position of the patio.

Wang Zun looked over, and he didn't know when a figure appeared in the patio.

The figure stood in the courtyard, shrouded in darkness, like a stone sculpture, standing upright, motionless.

Corpse!

Wang Zun was very sure that it was a corpse!

At this time, Wang Zun was unusually calm, he didn't stop or hesitate, walked out of the corner, grabbed the ghost knife, and walked straight to the patio!

The closer he got, the clearer the figure on the patio became, a middle-aged man.

There is nothing special about the middle-aged man, he is just a dead man, with a gray and stiff face, a stiff body, wide eyes full of bloodshots, a slightly open mouth, and a red and black shroud.

Wang Zun came to the middle-aged man and came face to face with him, the corpse would move, was it a fraudulent corpse?

Still not dead?

After getting closer, Wang Zun was sure that the middle-aged man must be a dead man, and he didn't feel the slightest breath.

When Wang Zun observed the middle-aged man, his bloodshot eyes moved at this moment, and he slowly turned down, making a "gurgling" sound in his throat.

Wang Zun didn't hesitate at all, and a handful of lime powder went straight up!

Strike first!

Since you know that the other party is not a living person, there is nothing to hesitate about, just do it, yes!

Obviously, the other party was still a human body, and the lime powder was still on its face, and it still made a "chirping" sound, and its throat squirmed, as if there was something inside.

"Ghost in the body?"

Wang Zun was slightly stunned, he saw the reason, the middle-aged man's mouth was wisps of ghostly energy.

The middle-aged man didn't shout, he couldn't speak, he opened his teeth and claws, and pounced.

Wang Zun's face did not change, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the dragon's tail rushed out, and a move of the dragon tail was pumped on the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man flew out, making a loud "grunt" sound in his throat, wisps of ghost qi were about to crawl out of his throat, rolling on the ground with teeth and claws, and then he got up again in seconds, and pounced on it again.

Wang Zun frowned, he couldn't destroy the middle-aged man's throat if he didn't knock out the ghost qi in his throat, and he didn't hesitate, the dragon's tail flew up and wrapped around the middle-aged man's throat, it was a pull!

Click!

The middle-aged man's neck was torn off, and a breath of ghost qi overflowed from his seven holes, and the middle-aged man lost the support of the ghost qi, and his body also fell.

Solve one, and there is another!

Wang Zun did not stop, bypassed the four blood coffins, and turned back to the other end of the spiritual platform.

It was also at this time that Wang Zun stopped, and he looked at the blood coffin beside him.

At first glance, the blood coffin does not seem to have anything special, but if you look closely, the special place is very obvious.

The lid of the coffin was opened with a small slit!

It can't be said that it is sewn, it should not be completely closed!

Is the stuff inside out?

Wang Zun hesitated for a second, and he decided to push the blood coffin open to take a look.

Gently pushing the lid open, I looked inside, and there was nothing but a quilt, some clothes, and some used makeup supplies.

Dressed coffin?

Wang Zun felt that it was not as simple as that, and boldly guessed that the ghost thing in the blood coffin had crawled out of it at some point just now?

That's why the lid of the coffin is not completely closed, leaving a small gap?

Thinking of this, Wang Zun took a breath and glanced around, the flickering firelight, the dark environment, like something in a blood coffin came out, and he couldn't find it.

Wang Zun watched the surroundings vigilantly, and walked to the other side of the spiritual platform, and under the faltering firelight, a figure squatted in the corner of the wall.

The figure was holding something in his hands, and was eating it in large gulps, and the sound of chewing was so amazing and weird.

Wang Zun slowly approached, and finally saw the other party's appearance clearly, a messy woman.

He was wearing a brand new shroud, his hair was messy, his skin was gray and stiff, and he was stuffing something into his mouth with his hands.

Candle!

What are the candles!

The woman's hand is holding a white candle, and she is frantically stuffing it into her mouth, chewing hard, swallowing stiffly, which sound is very weird.

The woman's throat was also making a "gurgling" sound, and wisps of ghost energy overflowed along her mouth and nose.

Wang Zun grabbed a handful of lime powder in his hand, grabbed the ghost knife, and rushed forward in two steps.

The woman looked up, revealing a hideous face, full of ash, and her eyes bulging outward, like a monster!

Wang Zun put a handful of lime powder on the woman's face, and after a chirp, white smoke flew up.

Before the woman could react, the ghost knife had already been cut out.

It's just that Wang Zun slashed at the woman's throat with the back of a knife, and if it was a blade, the knife would cut off the woman's head.

You can't do that yourself, even though the other person is already a dead person.

Click!

A wisp of ghostly energy burst out of the woman's mouth, her body went limp, and she collapsed.

Quick decision, not dragging mud and water at all, Wang Zun understands very well that the task must be solved quickly.

Call!

Exhaling a breath, Wang Zun was just about to drag the corpses of the woman and the middle-aged man back to the mat, but as everyone knows, a faint voice sounded.

Blow!

Followed by!

On the square table, the oil lamp went out!

It was pitch black, and the invisible darkness was squeezed in from all directions like a stormy wave.

Wang Zun narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and there were black coffins all around.

Quiet, cold, weird!

Wang Zun stood motionless, looking nervously in all directions, trying to find out what was wrong.

"Ghost blowing the lamp?"

Wang Zun flipped over the ghost-fighting knife, ready to slash out at any time.

That's when it happened!

Wang Zun saw a figure, a figure that came out of nowhere, and the figure appeared silently, almost merging with the darkness, standing between the two remaining corpses.

Immediately, a gust of wind burst out, blowing the white cloth off the two corpses.

Next second!

The figure bent over, bent strangely, his feet did not move, he did not move for half a minute, his head was almost on the ground, and his whole body was very similar to [

Shape!

Wang Zun was stunned, how did this happen?

Immediately after, the sound of blowing sounded, and the figure opened its mouth and breathed a ghost breath at the two bodies on the ground.

The ghost qi entered the body, and the two corpses obviously trembled, and suddenly stood up.

Before Wang Zun could react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him in a flash.

A pair of shining blue eyes were like two light bulbs, and his hands were raised, and his ten fingers were like knives, and they were suddenly inserted.