Chapter 58: Female Corpse?

I can understand Mr. Shen's approach.

His son is dead, but his soul is still there.

He didn't want his child to leave like this, so he used evil methods to peel off the child's face and sew it on the back of his head.

In this way, the child's three souls and seven spirits can hide in the back of their own heads and live with themselves.

I dare not say whether this method is right or wrong.

forcibly bind a child's soul and live with him.

In this world, everyone has their own story, and everyone has their own struggles.

I don't know if Mr. Shen is right or wrong to do this, but in the current society, it is difficult for ordinary people to accept his approach.

Mr. Shen stopped talking, and I stopped talking.

Suddenly, a dark cloud floated in the sky, which looked very strange in the light of the moon.

The dark clouds were blown by the wind and drifted fast, and in an instant the moon was shrouded in dark clouds.

Mr. Shen suddenly said, "It's here!" ”

My spirit immediately tensed.

A terrible howl suddenly sounded in the distance, and the mountain spirits and wild monsters in the frightened forest hid one after another.

Inside the coffin when I came, the demons who tried to mess with my mind also burrowed into the coffin.

In the darkness, there was a strange croaking of crows, but soon they fluttered their wings and fell to the ground.

I clenched my fists, a little worried about my boss.

The little cursed corpse in western Sichuan is so powerful, the boss doesn't have any three long and two short!

Just as he was thinking about it, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the forest in the distance.

The flame rose so fast that it seemed to have been ignited with gasoline.

Next to the firelight, there was a rare figure walking rapidly.

But after a few moments, the light of the fire rapidly shrank, and finally it became dark again.

Mr. Shen said in a deep voice: "What a powerful yin qi! ”

Yin Qi can extinguish ordinary flames, unless it is thirty-six yang fires and seventy-two yin fires, it can burn in Yin Qi.

If the gasoline is not mixed with purple cinnabar, it will basically not burn when it encounters yin qi.

The fire dissipated, but the roars and curses of the forest were faintly heard.

Suddenly, another fire lit up, and it was a very bright golden light, shining on the surrounding woods.

Then I saw in the darkness that a golden light suddenly rushed towards us.

The speed of the golden light was extremely fast, and it continued to swim along the ravine, and in an instant it was near us.

It wasn't until this time that I saw that under the golden light, it was my boss Zhang Sanfen!

The iron rod in his right hand burned with golden flames, like a torch, dispelling the darkness around him!

In front of the firelight, there was a vague figure with black gas all over his body, running along the ravine towards us.

The figure was extremely fast, and there was a black aura all over its body, but judging from its movements and figure, it looked like a woman.

Doe?

Zhang Sanfen followed closely behind, and Xiang Boss and the head of the corpse chase were left and right, always keeping a distance.

Suddenly, the corpse chaser screamed, and the crystal clear bead in his hand smashed directly towards the black shadow.

In an instant, the black shadow was beaten and dispersed the black qi, revealing a bright red wedding dress.

With the help of the golden firelight, I could vaguely see that the wedding dress was covered with dense strange incantations!

This is the little cursed corpse of Sichuanxi!

I was secretly amazed.

I don't know how many years this female corpse has been dead, but the clothes are as bright as ever, and this alone shows that the female corpse is extraordinary!

The female corpse screamed when she was beaten by the corpse chaser, and the spells on her body spread densely outward.

It was a void talisman condensed with black qi, and once it came into contact with it, its whole body would fester, and it would be tortured to death by corpse qi.

Master Deming of the Berlin Zen Temple was attacked by the small curse corpse of Western Sichuan with a spell, and he fell to such a point.

Seeing the spread of the incantation, he volleyed two heels in the air and jumped directly onto the big tree next to him.

He shouted loudly: "Zhang San! ”

Zhang Sanfen stretched out his hand suddenly, and the corpse repair wood in his hand flew out quickly.

As soon as the corpse repair wood came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan.

The female corpse didn't care about anything else, and quickly rushed towards the corpse repair wood.

It was at this time that he didn't want to chase the corpse, when a broad-bladed short knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he jumped down from the top of the tree.

Five or six ghost tears crackled and smashed on the female corpse, and every time they were smashed, a black gas escaped out.

Suddenly, a void shadow flew out of the female corpse.

The shadow was extremely fast, and it turned over and grabbed at the corpse chaser.

But Boss Xiang had already waited in front of the corpse chasing leader, and a bronze mirror in his hand suddenly flickered, and with the help of the golden firelight, the bronze mirror illuminated the black shadow!

The bronze mirror wards off evil spirits, and the black shadow that comes out of the female corpse happens to be the local evil ghost!

The evil ghost was illuminated by the bronze mirror, and his body fled quickly.

Xiang Boss yelled loudly: "You deal with the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan!" I'm going to chase this female ghost! ”

Without waiting for the two to answer, Xiang Boss had already gone into the forest.

What I admire for the boss is the five-body throw.

In the middle of the night, evil spirits are rampant.

He dared to chase after him alone with a bronze mirror.

Ordinary people really don't have such courage!

Zhang Sanfen and the head of the chasing corpse road one left and one right, forced the small cursed corpse in western Sichuan to retreat.

The female corpse became angry, and opened her mouth to spew corpse gas.

But every time she opened her mouth, Zhang Sanfen flew into her mouth with a purple cinnabar.

The purple cinnabar yang qi was extremely strong, and the female corpse couldn't bear it at all, so she swallowed a few purple cinnabar in a row, and this guy knew that he was invincible, so he quickly retreated.

The direction in which it retreated happened to be the position where me and the Shen family's father and son were guarding!

Mr. Shen shouted; "Ready!"

The little cursed corpse in Sichuan West has no thinking, because the possessed demon has been smashed out by the ghost tears.

So this guy acts only on instinct.

Because of this, Mr. Shen's corpse coffin is a trap, and this guy can't detect it at all!

All it knew was running wildly in the direction of the spread of the corpse qi, trying to repair the wounds on its body.

The corpse qi of the skull attracts the corpse king the most.

Although the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan is not the corpse king, the spell on his body is weird, and the corpse qi in his abdomen is rich, which is not worse than the ordinary corpse king.

This guy was extremely fast, and in an instant, he ran into the range of the spread of the corpse qi, and suddenly saw a coffin erected, and he was about to drill into it without saying a word.

At this time, Mr. Shen shouted violently, and the fishing net that had been prepared in his hand had already been pounced.

The net was made of red rope and was a mixture of gold and human hair, and it was the toughest.

The woman's corpse was covered by a fishing net and a coffin, and it was torn several times in a row, but it was impossible to tear the fishing net.

This guy became angry, let out a roar again, and slashed with his backhand, splitting the coffin of the corpse, and the runes on it lost the effect of colluding with each other, and suddenly couldn't suppress it.

Mr. Shen roared: "Xiaowei! ”

He suddenly turned his head, revealing the back of his head.

Then I listened to the child's voice in the back of my head and giggled and said, "Daddy! I'm coming, I'm coming! ”