She was bound to be burned to ashes by the flames, but the baby in her belly had not moved yet......

"Huh-" There was another strange scream, and Wang Chunlan no longer collided with the golden legal net, but grabbed the gap in the mesh and tore it hard.

Wang Chunlan was infinitely powerful, and soon tore a gap in the net and poked her head out.

"Demon dare!" Zhang Fan shouted, pulled out the jujube wood sword, the peach wood sword to catch ghosts, the jujube wood sword to subdue demons, and to deal with corpses, he also had to use the jujube wood sword.

Zhang Fan's jujube wood sword is taken from a hundred-year-old jujube tree that has been struck by lightning, and its spiritual power is endless.

Zhang Fan bit his middle finger, quickly drew a spell on the jujube wood sword with blood, flew up, and stabbed the left eye of the female corpse with a sword, and the eyeball burst.

A stream of green liquid splashed out and landed on the grass and trees, like strong acid, and suddenly turned black and shriveled.

The blade of the jujube wood sword pierced out of the back of Wang Chunlan's head, and only a crackling sound like an oil explosion was heard, and there was constantly black liquid.

Bubbling out of the position of the sword body, Wang Chunlan trembled, let out a more terrible cry in her mouth, and held the sword body with both hands, so that it could not be withdrawn.

At this moment, her bloated abdomen suddenly squirmed, and with a "poof", a small pale hand reached out from it, and then another, grabbing the flesh.

With a tear, a big-headed baby with red eyes and a pair of fangs in his mouth emerged from his mother's body and quickly crawled out of the gap in the golden net.

Zhang Fan was held by Wang Chunlan at this time, and he couldn't pull it out at all, only to see that the evil baby had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Fan pinched a trick with his left hand and slapped it at Wang Chunlan's face, and for a while, she was slapped by a palm and turned into a little starlight and disappeared.

It's just that there is still a resentment in the air that can't be dissolved, and Zhang Fan seems to be able to hear a voice saying, "I'm unwilling!" Am I so unwilling? ”

Zhang Fan sighed deeply, he also felt that Wang Chunlan was indeed very pitiful, and he looked at the evil baby who had escaped.

"Alas! It seems that it can't catch up! It's never too late to meet and solve it later. After a big battle, Zhang Fan also felt very tired.

Then he took out a yellow talisman and recited a mantra to Li Feng, who was killed by the female corpse: "Dust to dust, soil to earth, yin and yang cycle, death and life are endless, it is a reward or a punishment, the king of Hades has a fair account, the score is not bad, go with peace of mind......"

After five minutes, he came to the electric car and continued to drive forward.

Inside the Mo community! The bleak moonlight shone through the glass in the window, and the screen of the television was full of snowflakes.

A woman sat on the sofa with her head down, and although she couldn't see her face, she could clearly see her waist-length hair that was snow-white and very seductive.

Her pair of cold white delicate hands are holding a needle and thread, mechanically sewing the rag doll in her hand.

Judging from the texture of her skin, it can be seen that this is a fairly young woman, estimated to be about 25-6 years old.

Don't know why? The ragdoll had no eyeballs, and its face was ...... It was still stitched together piece by piece.

The whole room was filled with an extremely depressed and depressed atmosphere, a gust of wind blew, and the girl's white hair flew up in an instant, which was very bewitching and charming!

At this time, the woman raised her head and finally saw her face, which turned out to be a face with no facial features! On a face without facial features, it can emit that kind of eerie and shrill enough laughter.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with a suffocating sense of horror, and from time to time the smell of mold and decomposing corpses was permeating!

On the ground in front of the woman lay the corpse of a man, which was already decomposed.

The corpse's face was gray, and there were no eyeballs in its eyes. And in those dark eye holes, there were maggots crawling around.

On one face, a large piece of flesh on the left side of the face cracked and fell off, revealing the white bones. And the white bones were covered with a layer of black ants, gnawing at his bones.

At this time, a crow was perched against the window.

The woman stretched out a pair of fleshless hand bones, and at once grabbed the crow in her hand. Then, on her face, which had no facial features, a hole suddenly opened.

A pair of fangs glowing with cold light appeared in the opening, and the girl mechanically sent the crow to her mouth.

In an instant, the sound of bones being chewed was heard in the house, and bright red liquid dripped down her mouth and face!

"Tick Tick ......"

The crisp, powerful, eerie sound echoed throughout the room. If someone is here, they will definitely be scared to death by all this in front of them.

Zhang Fan was riding an electric car to deliver food, and when he turned a corner, he heard the sound of gongs and drums.

Then I saw a group of people walking along the dirt road on the outskirts to a cemetery on the mountain. At the front of the line was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties.

I saw that he was wearing a yellow robe, a four-cornered crown, and a majestic expression. While striking the gong and taking square steps, there is really a bit of a fairy wind bone.

Four young men in white shrouds carried a coffin as black as ink, and behind them were a group of crying family members.

So Zhang Fan quickly stopped and made way for the crowd of people who were going to their funeral. Looking at the formation in front of him, Zhang Fan couldn't help but muttered again.

"Holy! No way?! Funeral in the middle of the night! Is it now to be buried...... Are all popular at night? Or is that what the customs are like here?! I really don't understand!

It seems that this person who has died is either a horizontal death, or a sick and bitter death, otherwise how could he be buried at night? ”

Zhang Fan was chattering, but saw that the group of funeral processions had come to his side. When the inky coffin passed by him......

Zhang Fan felt that something seemed to be moving inside the coffin, because he clearly heard a sound similar to chewing bones coming from inside the coffin.

It's not loud, but it's audible. When encountering this kind of thing, Zhang Fan must have to figure it out.

Just because he is a heavenly master in the world, if there is an evil thing to do, he must not stand idly by when he meets it, otherwise he will be a heavenly master in the world in vain.

"Alas! Looks like there's work to be done again! I have to wait until I figure out what is going on here, and then I can deliver food to others! This day is really speechless. ”

I remembered the woman I met just now, and now I met another one who was buried! Zhang Fan instantly felt whether he was lucky or unlucky tonight.

Zhang Fan felt that it was not easy to ride a bicycle up the mountain and still carry takeaways, so he had to decide to put the car at the foot of the mountain first. After putting the electric car away, Zhang Fan followed behind the team.

However, those people didn't notice Zhang Fan's existence at all, and all of them didn't know that there was a person behind the funeral procession.

Halfway up the mountain, the old Taoist priest stopped beating the drum, but took out a compass and played with it as he went.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped, looked down at a depression at his feet, and said, "Here it is!" Although the feng shui here is not good! But it's still okay for a person like me to die and be angry! ”

So the people who carried the coffin hurriedly put the coffin down, and then picked up the shovel and began to dig the pit.

At this time, a middle-aged woman with a portrait in her arms stepped forward.

Judging from the portrait, the deceased was at most a young man in his early twenties, and he looked quite handsome.

"Dao Chief! Are you really sure it's here? Is it okay to look so desolate here? Why don't you think there is any feng shui at all! ”

The Taoist priest glanced at the middle-aged woman and said, "Your son committed suicide and died, okay!" It's going to use this kind of place to calm the resentment! ”

When the middle-aged woman heard the Taoist chief say this, her eyes, which were already a little swollen from crying, slipped out again.

She remembered the tragic situation when her son died, and she couldn't help but feel a wave of grief in her heart, crying as she spoke.

"Dao Chief, my son can't become a ghost! And if I am buried here, how will I be able to find my son's grave when the weeds here grow taller next year? ”

The old Taoist priest sighed: "We also have a saying in this industry: three do not afford a grave, four do not erect a monument, like your child, underage." It's suicide again, it's worse than the worst, the grave must not be raised, otherwise it will kill you, so be it......"

The middle-aged woman had tears in her eyes, as if she wanted to say something but opened her mouth but didn't know how to say it, so she simply shut up and didn't make a sound, just stood aside and kept crying.

Seeing that the family members were no longer stopping, the Taoist chief then took off the satchel on his body, took out incense candles and utensils from it, and began to decorate the venue.

By the time the Taoist chief had almost set it up, the grave over there had been dug up, just when the Taoist chief opened his mouth to be buried.

A voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"You must not bury the dead here, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

When everyone suddenly heard the words, they were all looking for the source of the sound.

A young man, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, slowly came to the front of the crowd from the back of the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who the young man was, and not knowing what he meant by his phrase "You can't bury the dead here."

The Dao Leader turned his head and glanced up and down at the young man in front of him. I saw that this young man was wearing a very conspicuous food delivery helmet on his head, and he was wearing a "hungry" overalls.

The boy is Zhang Fan!

Zhang Fan was also looking at the Taoist chief in front of him, and then turned his head, looked at the middle-aged woman holding the portrait and said, "He committed suicide, and he is very angry!" If you bury yourself here, you have a good chance of becoming a terrible ghost.

Moreover, this place will become a nest of ghosts for its cultivation, as long as he survives the soul tribulation in ten days and half a month, all of you relatives will suffer!

Everyone present could not escape the fate of death! My opinion is that you should think carefully about it, and you must not be buried here. ”

When everyone heard Zhang Fan say this, they were immediately dumbfounded, they were indeed frightened! And the middle-aged woman herself didn't want to bury her son here.

Suddenly, hearing Zhang Fan say this, a heart that had calmed down suddenly fluctuated again, and she looked at Dao Chang with bitter tears in her eyes.

There was a wordless pleading in his eyes, and that kind of sad and sad eyes looked at the Taoist chief in front of him, and the Taoist chief also "chuckled" in his heart.

The Taoist slowly looked away from the woman, and then looked at Zhang Fan, and scolded coldly in his mouth: "Who are you?" How dare you talk nonsense here! ”

"My name is 'Zhang Fan'! It's a delivery guy from the 'Eleme' company! ”

The Taoist chief said "hehe" twice in his mouth, and said again with great disdain: "I don't need to introduce your profession, I can already see it!" Aren't you still wearing overalls? ”

After saying that, he didn't forget to snort coldly.

From the Taoist chief's expression, it is not difficult to see how disdainful and ridiculed he is for this takeaway brother.

Zhang Fan was unimpressed and continued to explain: "I was delivering food to a guest in the slum who ordered takeout, and I happened to see your funeral team, and I think there are some problems with this coffin.

So, I'll just follow your team and take a look, who knows if there's a problem! It just so happens that I'll give you some guidance, don't wait until something happens, then it's too late. ”

Zhang Fan said a lot of words freely, but everyone was a little confused for a while, and they all felt a little confused and weird.

One of the young ladies in the crowd pouted, "Oh my God? Oh! Are the little brothers who deliver food so good these days? ”

After hearing the girl's words, the corners of the Taoist's mouth twitched. Although the girl's tone was a little exaggerated, it was also said in the heart of the Taoist.

The Taoist snorted coldly, and then said coldly: "This is really amazing!" Now that this society has really changed, can even a little brother who delivers food look at feng shui? It's ironic, don't want it! ”

Zhang Fan replied indifferently.

"What's wrong with the food delivery? Can't you look at feng shui if you deliver takeaways? It's so interesting! ”

The Taoist chief frowned, and then said, "I listen to what you mean, it seems that you know a little bit about the doorway!" However, I'm more likely to think you're just a half-ass. ”

After speaking, I saw him stretch out his right hand towards the bright red coffin, patted it lightly and said: "Boy, you just said that this coffin is abnormal, but what you don't know is that this coffin is just a pretense, and it is just an urn."

I want to ask this little brother who takes delivery, how did your so-called corpse come to be? How did they come out and harm people? He doesn't even have a corpse, okay! Where did the corpse come from? What does it matter where they are buried? ”