Poof!

The blood-dripping pig-killing knife slashed down, and the half-step red-eyed ghost was split in two, without the slightest resistance!

Zhu Jin did not refuse, devoured it, transformed it into his own power, and then returned to the shadow of Wang Zun.

The other party was eliminated, and the oil lamp on the square table lit up strangely, and the rickety fire light was dispensable, not only could not illuminate the surrounding scene, but it looked extraordinarily gloomy.

Wang Zun came to the open blood coffin, which was still the same as before, and there was nothing special about it.

Wang Zun came up with a bold idea and opened the other three blood coffins as well.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

But he couldn't!

The other three blood coffins seemed to have been welded to death by this, no matter how much strength Wang Zun used, they just didn't move.

He could see that he couldn't open the coffins unless they opened themselves.

Wang Zun was not reluctant, let alone dwelling on this issue, he moved the four corpses back to the mat and covered the white cloth again.

He seemed to have figured out the rules for the blood coffin to open, as if after the oil lamp was extinguished, the ghost in the blood coffin would come out.

That's how it should be, right?

Of course, Wang Zun didn't dare to guarantee it, after all, he was just speculating.

Anyway, he can't open the blood coffin now.

Wang Zun returned to the corner and glanced at the time, only an hour had passed, and it was now two o'clock in the morning!

The surroundings were quiet, the night breeze was blowing, and there were black coffins and messy paper products everywhere.

Wang Zun felt as if the paper figures were looking at him.

Blocking the paper figure in the corner, this paper figure is different, it is a humanoid silhouette cut out of a piece of paper.

The other paper figurines are all pierced.

The oil lamp on the square table was still on, the fire was shaking, and there was no sound outside the ancestral hall.

The entire Qingling Village seemed to be dead, and there was no sound.

When he entered the village, Wang Zun already felt that something strange had happened in Qingling Village, and there seemed to be something ghostly in the village.

But that's not his task, and he doesn't bother to make a difference.

This Qingling Village is really weird!

Wang Zun has been wondering, what does the "eye" in the middle of the mission mean?

Is it real eyes?

Or is it something particular about pointing to?

Which of the white figures I saw in my dream before was also in one of the blood coffins?

While Wang Zun was thinking wildly, the oil lamp on the square table was extinguished!

Once again, the surroundings were plunged into deep darkness, like an invisible mountain pressing down.

Quiet, dark!

Wang Zun hid in the corner, motionless, he stared at the remaining three blood coffins without blinking, if he was right, at this time, one of the blood coffins would open!

Wang Zun thought right, but the result was unexpected, very unexpected.

The blood coffin was indeed opened, but it was three blood coffins opened at the same time.

The three coffin lids flew up at the same time and fell to the ground on the side.

This scene also frightened Wang Zun, he didn't have the slightest defense, he didn't have the slightest appointment, they appeared like this.

At the same time, the three blood coffins opened, but nothing appeared inside.

Wang Zun didn't dare to move, he looked at the three bloody coffins, grabbed the hand of the ghost knife and used a few points of force!

Next second!

A sparse voice rang out from one of the blood coffins.

Followed by!

A human head jumped out of the blood coffin and landed on the corner of the blood coffin.

It's a man's head!

Wang Zun couldn't see what the man's head looked like, but he could hear the man's head calling, and the sound was not small.

In another bloody coffin, another person's head jumped out, it was a woman's head, her long hair was scattered, hideous and terrifying.

As soon as the two heads came out, Wang Zun didn't react to what was going on, and the two heads suddenly scuffled together.

"Bite you to death, you're robbing me again, right?" The woman's head was hoarse.

"You have teeth, Lao Tzu also has teeth, see who bites whom!" Not to be outdone, the man's head is not to be outdone.

The two heads collided together, like two basketballs, and the heads broke and bleed, and there was a clang.

Two heads, their simplest and most direct way to fight is to bite, because they only have one mouth that can be used as a weapon to attack.

"Why are you robbing me, after I go out, I will definitely come back to save you from leaving!" The man's head yelled frantically.

The woman's head sneered: "Hmph, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, I don't believe your nonsense!" ”

The two heads collided, rolling around, thumping.

They didn't forget to jump into one of the blood coffins in the scuffle, and everyone wanted to enter it first, as if the contents of the blood coffin were the target of their scramble.

Wang Zun was surprised that these two heads actually had a pair of blood-red eyes.

Were they once a red-eyed ghost?

"This body suits me, it's not worthy of you, what are you robbing?"

The man gritted his teeth, angry and hateful, spewed out a thick ghost aura, and flew into the air.

"It's ridiculous, I said this body is not worthy of you!"

The two heads scuffled, fighting, setting off bursts of yin wind, and spitting out all kinds of powerful attacks in their mouths.

is worthy of being a red-eyed ghost, even if there is a head left, he has amazing strength!

During the scuffle, the two heads rolled into the blood coffin, and the blood coffin was shaken by their fight.

"Body?"

"What's in this bloody coffin is a headless body?"

Of course, it won't be a human corpse, but a ghost body!

Wang Zun was hesitating, should he go out?

Suddenly, the fight between the two heads seemed to stop, and there was no sound coming from the blood coffin.

Wang Zun didn't dare to act rashly, squinting his eyes, staring at the blood coffin motionless, how to say that this is also the head of two red-eyed ghosts.

While Wang Zun stared at the blood coffin, a faint smell of blood filled the air, stimulating Wang Zun's nerves.

The smell of blood is coming from the blood coffin!

The surrounding paper people, paper horses, and coffins, at this moment, actually trembled, the paper figures seemed to come to life, and the coffin seemed to be about to open.

Next second!

A hand poked out of the blood coffin, and grabbed the edge of the blood coffin, shriveled and gray, and directly crushed the blood coffin into a gap.

Immediately after, a figure stood up.

The blood robe was flying, and the body was wrapped in wisps of ghostly qi, two heavy gasps one after another, and the cold yin wind was like an invisible knife, sweeping vertically and horizontally.

Wang Zun's eyes widened, his mouth was dry, and his hands were even harder!

The figure standing up was actually the body of an old man, but with two heads on his neck, a man and a woman!

It was the two heads from before.

Two heads, attached to the old man's body!

This......

Wang Zun doesn't know what to say anymore, this is very weird!

Two heads, two pairs of bloodshot eyes, full of hatred and madness, and endless killing intent!

Red-eyed ghosts!

This is the real red-eyed ghost!

And it's even more terrifying and powerful than the average red-eyed ghost, because he has two heads!

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was not afraid, but excited.

Intense excitement!

That's right, this is the experience that came to your door!

This ghost thing is super weaker than Heiguan, but it is more powerful than ordinary red-eyed ghosts.

For the rest of them, it's just the right amount of creep to gain a lot of experience.

"I want blood!"

"I want blood, blood, warm blood......"

"Only blood can make us truly one with this body, I want blood!"

Two heads, you bite me and I say a word, nothing more than saying that only blood can allow them to truly control this ghost body!

Well?

At the same time!

The four eyes looked at it at the same time, like four invisible knives, stuck in Wang Zun's body.

Belch!

Wang Zun was a little confused, he just wanted to treat others as an empirical monster, but he didn't know that people regarded him as food to fill his stomach.

"It doesn't take much effort to get it, the time and place are right, isn't this blood sent to the door?"

The man's head grinned and showed a cruel smile, and the woman's head echoed with a "hehe" smile!

Bang!

Suddenly, one by one, the coffins opened, and one by one the ghosts crawled out of them, their faces expressionless, like walking corpses.

Wang Zun made a quick calculation, good guy, there are no less than a hundred of this large group of ghost things!

Wang Zun never expected that there were so many ghosts hidden in this small ancestral hall.

Among them, there is no shortage of white-eyed ghosts, but there are no blue-eyed ghosts.

With the beckoning of the two-headed ghost, the surrounding paper people and paper horses all moved, and they surrounded one by one, hideous and gloomy.

I'm forked!

Wang Zun is already speechless, to deal with him alone, is it necessary to use the whole army?

You think too much of him, right?

The two-headed ghost shouldn't know that he has a ghost family on him, and under this premise, is it too much to let so many ghosts besiege him?

Wang Zun's face was dark, and he didn't know what to say, but he also licked his lips, so much experience should allow the big heads to improve their strength, right?

Paper people, paper horses, overlapping ghosts, Wang Zun is like a lamb among the wolves, what kind of helplessness, what kind of despair, what kind of pitiful.

"I'm going to take my first sip of blood!"

The woman's head smiled, staring at Wang Zun, her bloody eyes glowing.

"No, the first sip of blood should be my drink!" The man bared his teeth and grinned, very hideous.

"Why? Ladies first! The woman's head was not convinced.

"Why, you're a woman, aren't you?" The man was not convinced.

Two heads, sharing a ghost body, are now scrambling for who will drink the first sip of blood first.

Wang Zun: (T_T)

Surrounding ghosts: (᷄ὢ・᷅)

"Which one, have you discussed it?"

"My neck is washed, and you don't act?"

Wang Zun pouted, he was about to fall asleep.

"Otherwise, you can all be on your side, and everyone sucks hard together, so that you can all drink the first mouthful of blood? In this way, you don't have to fight, you are all a family who loves each other! ”

Wang Zun gave them an idea.

"It makes sense, it makes sense, it's not the same if you read more."

The two heads suddenly realized that they agreed with Wang Zun's suggestion.

"I disagree!"

Wang Zun smiled and refused.

Well?

What do you mean?

Didn't you make this suggestion?

Why don't you agree?

"It's not your turn to disagree, boy, you'll have to give an account here today."

The two-headed ghost sneered, his eyes spurting blood, and he was full of ghostly energy.

As soon as he moved, he had already arrived in front of Wang Zun, and he bit down fiercely with two big mouths and one mouth.

Wang Zun didn't move, his face didn't change, he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the two hideous mouths bite him one left and one right.

It's also this moment!

A blood-dripping pig-killing knife stretched out, and it directly slashed at the two-headed ghost, wanting to split him in two from the beginning.

The two-headed ghost was also decisive, and retreated in a flash, as fast as lightning, without any hesitation.

His eyes trembled slightly, and he was stunned, watching the fat Zhu Jin walk out of Wang Zun's body and block him tightly.

Red-eyed ghosts!

The two-headed ghosts looked at each other, they didn't expect that there was a red-eyed ghost behind Wang Zun.

Without too many words, the two-headed ghost pointed at his hand, and the surrounding ghosts and paper figures moved, and they swarmed up.

"Family, it's time to work!"

Wang Zun shouted, grabbed the ghost knife and took two steps back.

Mo Yu, Xiao Ling, and Big Head all came out and went to war directly, and there was no waste of a moment.

The two-eyed ghost was startled, his face was solemn, there were two red-eyed ghosts beside Wang Zun?

How?

Their strength is stronger than the average red-eyed ghost, but not as good as two real red-eyed ghosts.