Chapter 31 Goddess! 1
"God!" Mrs. Fan's pupils shrank like a needle, and she lost her voice and shouted out. The old face that turned red into a pig's buttocks because of excessive exercise just now immediately turned into a pig's liver color. It's not bad. Looking at the wrinkles on her face, it seems to be much deeper, so deep that she can kill flies. This is really "bottomless"!
Looking at the female ghost, her body was like noodles, rubbing around, and suddenly floated down from the roof. She only needed to squirm twice and came to Mrs. Fan's side. The most strange thing is that this female ghost is like a plasticine. It is soft and boneless from top to bottom. At this time, the female ghost's body is like cowhide candy, getting longer and longer and longer. Finally, the female ghost tightened her body and wrapped Mrs. Fan like a zongzi.
The process seems complicated, but in the view of Liu Da Shao, who is closest to them, every action is just a flash of white light. And every time the female ghost twists around, the joints on her body will make a crisp sound. After six crisp sounds stop, the unlucky Mrs. Fan has been tied up like a fat pig to be slaughtered.
Seeing that the work was completed, the female ghost sneered like a wind, looking as disgusting as Xiao Yueyue's coquettishness, and the sound sounded like a hacksaw blade, which made people wonder whether the vocal cords of this thing leaked the wind and broke the breath. Of course, this suspicion only lasted for a second, because what happened next directly fooled everyone.
The female ghost's head suddenly rushed out of the abdominal cavity, and her neck was like a pig's intestine. It was two or three meters long, and her hair was not idle. It was long enough, but now it was directly dragged to the heel. The bloodless, white cheeks like a piece of paper were hidden in it, leaving only two blood-red eyes. It creates the illusion of being in the Jiuyou underground.
"Wow, ha ha..." The female ghost proudly licked her lips with her tongue, while dragging Mrs. Fan in the air like a dog with her lower half of her body, her body fell down together, staring at the others huddled in the corner of the wall. Goudan's father is the least bold. At this moment, he has been panicked for a long time. He dragged a pair of wet trousers and desperately looking for a place to hide. He was probably scared, right? Unexpectedly, he got into the arms of Xiao Mazi's mother, collided randomly, and didn't come out. Xiao Mazi's mother's face suddenly turned red, and she suddenly shook the pig's feet and put the old "huh" on the ground.
The village head of Tian didn't mention it. He deserved his bad luck. Just now, I didn't know who changed the way. He gave him a kick and woke him up. But as soon as he opened his eyes in confusion, he saw the scene of the female ghost stretching out his head. As a result, he directly foamed his mouth and rolled his eyes and pulled it over again. At least Liu Dashao is a person who has been mixed up. He has a strong psychological quality, at least more promising than his father. At this time, he was protecting Tian Guoqiang and others by the bed, holding an oil bottle in his hand. He estimated that if the monster came towards him later, he would smash her.
Looking at the prey in her hand, the female ghost smiled more and more proudly, but it obviously did not see that the mother-in-law Fan, who was wrapped in a big rice dumplings, also showed a fleeting smile at this time...
"Wo! Evil beasts look at the trick!" Suddenly, Mrs. Fan screamed strangely, and the silver hair roots stood on her head. At the same time, the female ghost seemed to be electrocuted and screamed and threw her out. Grandma Fan was old and weak, and she couldn't adjust her posture in the air at all. Of course, Mrs. Fan still tried hard for a while, but only squeezed out one fart. As a result, as a matter of course, she only heard a shocking "bang", and her back hit the wall, rolled into a ball, and turned several laps on the cement floor before stopping. Liu Dashao looked at Mrs. Fan swirling on the ground and couldn't help saying angrily, "I'll wipe it. Are you making a Shenma plane? I don't have time to play bowling now!"
Now looking at Grandma Fan, she is already embarrassed. Her body is full of dust, and her dry old mouth is even more bloody, and a trace of blood flows down the corners of her mouth. And the female ghost didn't know what happened to Grandma Fan. Her pale body was printed with a red spot. The edge of the spot had been burned, and several pieces of skin around her spread out on the ground like mud, causing the female ghost to grin. After a closer look, it turned out that this spot was the copper coin that Mrs. Fan had pinched in the palm of her hand!
"Wow, ha, ha!" This time, Mrs. Fan laughed loudly. She saw that Mrs. Fan was very handsome. She took an old tooth from her mouth and said very arrogantly, "It's not a big deal!" It's just a snake spirit."
It's just that before she could say the next sentence, the female ghost rushed straight towards her. Grandma Fan knew very well that this moment was the time of life and death. Among the nine people present, in addition to being able to let go, the others were also the role of soy sauce. Even if it was given for nothing, it was not enough for this snake spirit to plug its teeth!
If it is done today, everything is easy to say. If it is lost, hehe, I'm afraid the coffin shop in the town will make a small profit tomorrow. Alas! I don't know why these turtles and grandchildren got into trouble with her? Isn't it really the big limit? Thinking of this, Grandma Fan was cruel, gritted her teeth, and stamped her feet. With two rows of large teeth and clips, she bit the tip of her tongue. In an instant, the blood flowed into her mouth, and the salty and fishy smell suddenly filled the whole taste.
Of course, this severe pain also made her unconscious brain wake up a little. She immediately opened her mouth and sprayed a blood arrow on the head of the female ghost. This time, the female ghost did not expect that Grandma Fan would play this hand. Her face was directly sprayed by the blood arrow. The blood beads stuck to the female ghost's cheek and immediately penetrated into its skin with lightning speed. The female ghost couldn't stand the pain. Suddenly, she hissed and grabbed her hands back and forth on her face, as if the blood was saying to it. What is it? It's the same thing to be afraid of.
As the saying goes, "A person who doesn't fall into the well is not a man!" Grandma Fan has been a goddess for so many years. Naturally, she knows this truth. In addition, she is not a man in the first place...
Without saying a word, he pulled out two fine silver needles from his trousers and stabbed them into his temple, a few centimeters deep, which was incredible. Looking at Liu Dashao's staring, he wondered if this old woman took the wrong medicine, and the method of suicide was unique! However, Grandma Fan didn't burp and burp directly as he thought.
Instead, the body was stunned. The blue veins on the forehead, neck and wrists burst out, just like the old roots protruding the ground. The face was as red as cinnabar. That kind of red is not ordinary people blushing because of shyness or anger, but a color that is difficult to describe. It is not even exaggerated to say that this color is comparable to it. Second Master Guan's big red face was more than that. And Grandma Fan's mouth was not idle, muttering a series of strange words and sentences. Although Liu Dashao was quite close, he couldn't understand it. He only knew that there were some fragments such as 'grandfather' and 'divine skills'.
Grandma Fan's hunchback suddenly straightened, and her deep eye sockets were also much fuller at this moment. She raised her feet and wrote a symbol on the soles of her feet with her blood-stained hands. Then the old man twisted his waist, flew up and kicked the female ghost into the sky. Then he jumped up from the ground. He pinched the orchid finger in his left hand and used it as a sword finger. He brushed the female ghost's head and took down a silver needle on his temple. Qi Gen inserted it into the female ghost's seal. After this blow, the female ghost's forehead was stabbed out. There was a small black spot as big as sesame seeds. The small black spot became bigger and bigger, spreading endlessly around, just like changing the abscess, and soon ulcerated a big black hole. Around the hole-eye, countless black juices filled the female ghost's cheeks like spider webs.
"I'm going to fuck you! Sister Lao Yao! I have to do it, you can't die!" The female ghost covered her face in pain, her hair spread, and screams echoed throughout the hut. On the wall, countless blood bars flowed down, like a mural of some kind of abstract art.
"Yo ha ha ha, let's see if you have this ability! Are you here to bite me!? Grandma Fan sneered. The trick she used just now was called 'God Beat', which belongs to a kind of witchcraft that is widely spread among the people, and it also has some connections with the Maoshan School. According to records, the god first needs to open the altar, offer sacrifices, worship the gods (or the martial soul with excellent martial arts), and then pierce it into his temple with a special cow hair needle to stimulate yang qi, so that he can be possessed and greatly increased its power. According to legend, after using the divine attack, even if the caster is paralyzed in bed and has no power to bind the chicken, he will stimulate his potential in a short period of time and increase his force and power to several times the previous one. However, this method is not perfect. Once improperly used, it will be very dangerous. It will damage your mind, and if it is serious, it will kill you. For a long time after casting the spell, the caster's physical strength will be greatly reduced, or even a serious illness. Therefore, although Grandma Fan learned this magic routine a long time ago, she never dared to use it. Today, there is really nothing she can do. She has no choice but to do this.
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