"So Tinkerbell told me so much just now to distract me?"

"That's right, otherwise you think anyone would want to talk nonsense with someone like you." I was blunt.

For a person like Wang Qing who is so heartbroken, I feel disgusted to say a word to her.

But what I didn't expect was that Wang Qing laughed and said, "Is it disgusting?"

"Miss Ma, then it's even more disgusting."

What does it mean?

I didn't understand it at all, and I just wanted to cast my doubtful eyes on Lin Yi. took Wang Qing out of a black knife, and then cut his fingers without hesitation.

There wasn't much blood, just a few drops.

But Lin Yi's expression changed suddenly, and in the next moment, I felt that the entire room had plummeted by at least ten degrees.

This is not an ordinary air conditioner, but a yin air.

But how could the yin qi in the house suddenly rise so much in a short period of time?

"Niece Ma, watch your step." Before I could figure out what was going on, Lin Yi grabbed me.

Then, countless black coffin threads poured out from under my feet.

And I was able to avoid it, and I realized that it was not just under my feet. A lot of coffins also appeared behind Lin Yi, so I immediately grabbed him and shouted at the same time, "Uncle Lin, be careful behind your back!"

In this way, Lin Yi and I, one holding a yang razor, and the other reminding each other in all directions.

The two of them fought back and back, trying to tie us up again.

But it soon became clear to us that it didn't work.

Because there were more and more coffin silks, and Lin Yi only had a yang razor in his hand, he kept waving and cutting off the coffin wires, and he was already tired enough.

During this period, I also took the Yang Razor, but the result was the same, and the physical exertion was very strong.

What's more, the previous coffin silk was just a place by place. qs

Now the entire room, except for me and Lin Yi's feet, is almost completely covered with black paulownia lacquer coffins. That is to say, if we continue like this, we will either be exhausted to death, or we will eventually be entangled in the coffin and die.

"Uncle Lin, leave me alone." As I spoke, I wanted to hand him the razor.

It's not that I'm not afraid of death, it's that we both have to die if we stay at this time.

It's better to live one and count one.

"Hahaha, Miss Ma is very righteous." Wang Qing stood from a distance and looked at us with a smile.

She was also covered with coffin silk, but these things did not hurt her at all, but formed an invisible protective shield around her. is also something that she released in the first place, so naturally it won't harm her.

"What do you say, niece Ma? Am I such a person?" Lin Yi was very annoyed and said, "Besides, if I really leave you now, then I won't have nightmares every day."

"Cheng, Uncle Lin, then we won't leave here." As I spoke, I set my eyes on Wang Qing.

Wang Qing instantly understood my thoughts, and laughed, "Okay, Miss Ma, come to me."

"Don't, niece Ma doesn't recognize Wang Qing and doesn't recognize us, we can only die faster if we go to her."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yi was stunned before he finished speaking.

Because......

"Uncle Lin, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and hug Liu Zheng!"

That's right, Wang Qing thought I was going to run to her. In fact, I did think so at first, but when Wang Qing smiled, I changed my mind instantly.

At the same time, I noticed that Lin Yi and I were about to suffocate by the coffin, but Liu Zheng didn't.

He still sat there and looked at the TV that was not turned on and giggled, but there was no easy way to get close to him with the coffin. In other words, Wang Qing won't hurt him, so isn't it to buy us more time when we get close to him.

In fact, I did get it right.

"Ma Ding, when you are an unmarried woman, isn't it ashamed to hold someone else's husband?" Wang Qing was extremely angry.

I don't know if she was angry that I was holding Liu Zheng a little more, or angry that I avoided the coffin

A little more.

But I didn't care about that, I just smiled and said, "Wang Qing, Liu Zheng's current body can't resist the invasion of the coffin. I advise you to be careful."

I'm really not scaring Wang Qing, but even if I hold Liu Zheng like this, I can feel the coldness.

One can imagine what Liu Zheng's body has been eroded into by Yin Qi.

There is no difference between him and stepping on a tightrope on the death line, so I bet Wang Qing would not dare to do this.

It turned out that I was right, so I immediately asked, "Uncle Lin, is it that if you leave this Thousand Yin Coffin, it will be automatically cracked."

After all, we can't hold Liu Zheng forever and not let go.

"That's right." Lin Yi immediately understood my thoughts, and immediately said, "Niece Ma, I'll open the way, and you take Liu Zheng to follow immediately."

"Good!"

It is just right for him to have a yang razor in his hand to open the way, and taking Liu Zheng with him can not only protect me from being entangled in the coffin, but also take Liu Zheng out together, which is simply the best of both worlds.

But......

"Horse jingle, Lin Yi, you forced me." Suddenly, Wang Qing's expression suddenly changed, and she shouted at me and Lin Yi.

So what is she going to do?

Could it be that this thousand yin coffin can make any moths?

I was like a great enemy, and Lin Yi hurriedly grabbed my hand and said, "Go, get out of here."

Wang Qing's home is not big, but there are coffins everywhere, so even if we tried our best, we didn't run very fast.

What's more, as we were running, I suddenly heard the sound of metal hitting the ground. To be exact, this is the voice I heard in my dreams.

Knife, black scythe!

We turned around and there was indeed a man behind us.

To be exact, a ghost, he is an evil Shura.

It's just that......

"Little ghost, it's me, Uncle Lin and I are here." I looked at the evil Shura who was more festering than before, and his eyes had become bloodthirsty, and shouted anxiously.

"Didn't you say you'd hold on, this is the last time you're about to be free!" I tried to wake each other up.

But Lin Yi shook his head at me: "It's useless, he is now controlled by Wang Qing, to be exact, by the Thousand Yin Coffin. He won't come to his senses unless he is killed."

How so?

In the face of this sudden change, I couldn't accept it: "Wang Qing, he is your biological son, what did you do to him?"

has tortured and killed him since he was a child, and now he refuses to let him go.

Is Wang Qing really human?

No, she's more terrible and hateful than a ghost.

"Hahaha, Miss Ma, I still have to thank you. How dare this rebel collude with you to kill me. I just taught him a lesson with the Vajra Yaksha Ming King Yin embroidery you gave. Who would have thought that he couldn't stand it, of course I couldn't let him die, so I introduced the yin qi of the Qianyin coffin into his body. Speaking of which, I saved his life."

"And now he is more obedient, Miss Ma, thank you for your Yin embroidery. I'm satisfied."

I gritted my teeth and said, "The Ma family's Vajra Yaksha Ming King Yin embroidery is used to suppress evil spirits and punish ghosts, and you actually use it to do such a thing, aren't you afraid of retribution!?"

"Evil Shura, isn't it a ghost?" Wang Qing said disapprovingly.