"Tut-tut......"

"But the dead are wise?"

"It made me look up to you filthy, rotting creatures."

Yang Ning stepped forward with the axe and gently scratched the body that was trying to escape with the blade.

Then, he looked at the ghost Zhang Wen's grimace and smiled and said, "Do you know? Compared to it, you are much more pleasing to the eye. ”

"It's yours."

After speaking, Yang Ning looked at Zhang Wen, he was a little curious about what this red-clothed ghost in front of him would do with this corpse.

I saw the ghost Zhang Wen pinching the throat of the corpse without any hesitation, click-

She pinched the corpse's throat.

With a slight stroke of the sharp nails on the pale claw bones, the corpse's rotting head flew out.

Yang Ning nodded thoughtfully and said, "You're the same as those red clothes, you only like fresh flesh and don't like carrion?" ”

Ghost Zhang Wen lowered her head in motion, and then floated to the side.

Yang Ning returned to the room, lit a candle as always, and quickly brushed the flame with his fingers, attracting two black gases from the corpse, one wrapped around his fingertips, and the other ......

"Flames!"

Rumble!

A flame appeared out of thin air, burning the black gas completely.

After that, Yang Ning used his fingers wrapped in black gas to tap the eyebrows of the girl lying next to her, and the originally bloodless girl's face gradually became ruddy, and her breath gradually recovered.

Yang Ning carried the axe to the next room.

It was also a door that was locked from the inside, but this time Yang Ning simply asked, "Is there anyone in this room?" Dead people count," and left.

It's just that when he was leaving, he added another sentence to the door: "It's dark, there is a female ghost in red outside who will pinch people's necks, don't go out if there's nothing to do, obedient~"

The door was silent, eerily quiet.

Next, Yang Ning walked through two open doors and came to the last locked door outside the morgue.

He cleared his throat and asked inside, "Is there anyone in this room?" Even the dead! ”

There was a "bang", "bang", "bang" sound from inside the door.

"Well, it looks like the owner inside the door welcomes me in."

Yang Ning aimed the axe at the door lock, slashed it hard, crackling!

The door opens.

A corpse was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing in the direction of the door, that is, Yang Ning, who was standing at the door with a fire axe.

It was obvious that this corpse kowtowed very carefully, knocking out his decomposing head.

While kowtowing, it pointed to Yang Ning's previous room that had not broken the door, as if it was eager to express something.

Yang Ning snorted, frowned, and said, "First of all, I'm a soul player, and I don't know what you rotting torsos are going to say. ”

"But from your physical presence, I can probably guess that you are trying to tell me that you are also the same as the one in the last closed room, and you did not cause any harm to the living, right?"

Bang, bang, bang!

The corpse suddenly kowtowed more violently, and Yang Ning even heard the sound of the skull being shattered.

"Well, I believe you, but ......"

Yang Ning smiled and said, "I'm sorry, since I've already entered the door, how can I keep you?" ”

"You haven't done any harm to the living lately, but you've done it before."

Bang!

A heavy head hit the ground, and the corpse was on top of the ground, and his whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to move.

Yang Ning carried the axe and said, "However, if you have a better attitude of admitting your mistakes, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

The corpse kneeling on the ground shook violently, slowly raised its head, and finally kowtowed to Yang Ning very slowly.

Yang Ning smiled: "You're welcome, Flame-Wait, it's been used twice today, let's change it, let me think about it......"

Kneeling corpse: "......"

"Thought of it!"

Yang Ning held the fire axe with one hand, and the blade of the axe fell a little above the corpse's head, "I have ice edges on my body, but I can freeze ...... Evil worship in the world! ”

"Ice Ridge!"

Click!

In an instant, the corpse kneeling on the ground started from the limbs that touched the ground, and within a second, the entire corpse turned into a crystal clear humanoid ice sculpture!

"Well, what a satisfying masterpiece......"

Next, Yang Ning used the axe blade in his hand to lightly tap on the ice sculpture, click-

Crash!

That humanoid ice sculpture instantly turned into white ice slag all over the ground!

At this moment, behind Yang Ning, a ghost Zhang Wen in red clothes dripping blood suddenly shuddered.

Yang Ning, who had already exited the door, stared at the mottled three red words "Morgue" on the double door in front of him and said with a smile: "The perfect work of art should be destroyed." ”

"Hit the time, hit the time!"

"Ayuri belt?!"

To Yang Ning's slight surprise, he actually heard bursts of wild music from behind the door.

Yang Ning, who looked surprised, leaned on the crack of the door and listened carefully.

After a long time, Yang Ning smiled incredulously: "This, these corpses, they, are actually having a party?!" ”

Yang Ning took two steps back, he held a fire axe in one hand, and the whole person began to dance an unknown dance to the music behind the door.

After jumping for a short while, Yang Ning lightly tapped the doorknob of the morgue with the blade of the axe, and said with a confused smile: "Open!" ”

Click!

The lock of the morgue door fell to the ground with a "bang".

The door opens, the colorful lights flicker, the restless and energetic music is breathtaking, and the spicy formalin smell is so rich that it almost chokes people to death!

Everywhere you look, there are dead people writhing wildly!

There is even a stage ahead, on which several female corpses with heavy makeup are scratching their heads!

Yang Ning was simply shocked!

He couldn't understand it, he was shocked!

He wanted to dig his old immortal master out of the ground on the spot, and asked him, "Old man! Have you ever seen a dead man jump? ”

Well?

No, Yang Ning suddenly remembered that the old man had already lit the soul lamp by himself, and he didn't need to go to the ground to dig at all.

After rummaging in the cloth bag on his shoulder for a long time, Yang Ning finally found the candle that belonged to his master.

Lighting the fire, Yang Ning raised the candle and shone it at the almost crazy group of corpses in front of him, and said, "Old man! See! Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to see the prosperity of the underworld?! ”

"Today, it's coming!"

In the flickering candle flame, a fierce old man who looked extremely painful and had a wrinkled face of dead bark stared at everything in front of him!

Yang Ning held a candle in one hand and an axe in the other, gently twisted his body to follow the melody of the music, and kept approaching the stage, suddenly-

Bang!

A corpse that sings, dances, and rapes crashes into him!

"Mmmmmm

The corpse was stunned for a while, and Yang Ning didn't understand what it was talking about, just as someone was apologizing!

Smiling slightly, Yang Ning said to the corpse: "It's okay, they're all dead people anyway, just pay attention in the next life." ”

With that, he swung the axe in his hand with one hand and smashed it at the corpse!

Hit the move, hit the move!

Following the melody of the music, Yang Ning smashed out the sense of rhythm with an axe!

Beside him, the other corpses seemed to have not noticed this scene at all!

Keep jumping, keep shaking, keep dancing!

This group of dead people didn't seem to realize that in this feast of the dead and the carnival of corpses, a living person broke in!

......