Chapter 23 Ghost Symbol

I'm not afraid that it will touch my soul, but unfortunately those women died inexplicably. The enchanted woman seduced the souls of those women and walked to me in a few steps. She smiled, picked up a life branch and nodded on my forehead. I have Nirvana to protect myself. Even if the ghost king comes, she can't hurt me at all, not to mention the enchanted woman transformed by resentment.

The life branch touched my forehead and only felt cold all over. I trembled. The soul woman looked at it and was about to click again. Just as the life branch was about to touch my forehead, I quickly stretched out a hand from the quilt to grab the life branch and jumped up from the bed. The old lady's smiling face just now instantly became In panic, I grabbed some life branches and smashed the old lady's head.

The old lady was stunned on the spot, shouted, threw away the gins in her hand and ran out. There was a cloudy wind blowing on the four women, and then looked at them rubbing their eyes as if nothing had happened.

I didn't want to worry about them. I threw the life branch and chased it out. If I let it run away, I might kill many people as a ghost.

But the old lady opened the door and disappeared. I stamped my feet in a hurry. Suddenly, I heard a scream behind the room and ran over quickly. It turned out to be life and death!

The blood stains on life and death have been lost, but the heroism revealed in her eyes has not diminished. The old lady saw him scream twice and turned around and was about to run away.

Before I could speak, the life and death thin had already slapped the back of the old lady. The old lady looked back straight at the thin life and death. Her face gradually drooped, and her body gradually became shorter. The breeze brushed, and the flesh and flesh on its body turned into ashes and was blown into the distance.

I hurriedly greeted him and said to Life and Death Bo with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come so soon. If the old lady didn't run away, it would be ruined!"

Life and Death Bo shook his head, frowned, and said to me, "There are countless animals buried in that ghost, and the old man can't use it even if he has great ability, but I don't know who threw an old man's charm and burned those funeral animals, so that the old man can get out."

I nodded, but I didn't expect that there were other people in the ghost. One charm could burn hundreds of buried animals. It's really amazing.

I was about to enter the room with a life and death bo, but who knew that a woman's scream suddenly came from the room. My heart was not good. Don't let any evil spirits go in and seduce me. Life and death bo hummed and entered the room in a few steps. I followed it. As soon as I stepped into the door, a bloody breath rushed straight to my forehead. I stared at it and looked at it. Several women have been bleed. His eyes are full of fear and unwillingness.

Looking at the back window, I don't know who kicked out a big hole, but the man on the kang disappeared.

I patted my forehead and realized that the man was the same as the enchanted woman. I said how he directly crossed the man when he enchanted me. After killing the enchanted woman, the man saw that the situation was not good, killed the women with oil on the soles of their feet and wanted to run away.

Life and death sighed and asked me what was going on. I described to him what happened after I came to Qijuegou.

After hearing this, Bo nodded and said to me, "That man is not a gravekeeper at all. He is also a man in the village."

I was puzzled and asked: "Since you are the people of Wanlong Shouzhuang, why are you still doing these things at your doorstep?"

Life and Death Bo looked at several corpses on the kang and replied slowly, "Wanlong Shouzhuang is no longer what it used to be, but he never thought that he had done the job of raising ghosts!"

I have long heard that some people raise ghosts and make a living, seduce people everywhere, and sell them to the families of the people who died at a high price. They are all scapegoers and suffer for the people who died. Unexpectedly, Wanlong Shouzhuang set up a transit station here. After detaining the soul, it was estimated that all the bodies were fed to the buried animals. No wonder those buried animals were fat and fat one by one!

Life and death picked up the yin basin on the ground, knocked twice with his hand, and said a word in his mouth. Maybe there was still a soul that did not run out.

It's a pity that after so many twists and turns, I still didn't save those women, and sighed and couldn't help deepening the mystery of Wanlong Shouzhuang.

I found a few mats, wrapped those female corpses and arranged them on the kang. I hope they can find the country of dreams, where they will no longer suffer from hunger, being whipped, and seven ditches, which indeed eliminates many people's beautiful dreams.

I found a clean set of clothes in the cabinet and let Life and Death Bo change it. Although it was a little broken, it was also hundreds of sets stronger than his bloody clothes.

I looked at the wall clock. It was already four in the morning, but the winter night was long, and there was no intention to light it up. I wanted to wait until dawn before leaving, but I couldn't bear to look at the female corpse on the kang.

Life and death didn't say anything and went out on his own. Although I saw that he was injured, he didn't mean to rest at all, so I followed him out.

At this time, the bright moon is thin, and there is no talented wind. Life and death look at the lonely wilderness, with a solemn expression. I don't care too much. Maybe the high-level people are like this and don't smile.

The more I walk, the cooler my heart is. When can I reach the end of this? I don't know whether I can understand the map. If I walk like this again, I have to go north*.

I was secretly thinking about it, but I stopped walking and looked around with vigilant eyes. I didn't dare to neglect it. I knew that he must have found some danger again.

He pulled out his loyal soul and looked around, but there was no other movement in his ear except the soft breeze. At this time, life and death turned around, protected me behind him, and shouted, "It's not good!"

Before the words fell, the ground was full of 'crackling'. I saw several cracks on the surface of the loess and gradually extended to us. Life and death pushed me back a few steps and dodged the cracks in the ground.

"Haha, ruin my business, I'll make you die!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the crack in the ground, which was the voice of the man in the hut.

I was so angry when I heard the sound that I couldn't wait to smash him to pieces immediately. But he was obviously prepared. As soon as he finished speaking, the loess on the ground bloomed on the ground like a spring, and a brass coffin gushed out from the ground.

The man rode on a bronze coffin with a wooden stick in his hand. He looked at us enthusiastically and gently knocked on the copper coffin under him. There seemed to be a long-accumulated demon in the copper coffin, eager to try and kept scratching the lid of the coffin.

I saw that this man was going to die, and I was even more angry and scolded, "Fuck your ancestors, you have killed so many people, and you still have the face to shout here!"

The man was obviously scolded by me. He knocked hard on the coffin cover with his hand a few times. The wooden stick in his hand broke, and the coffin lid was overturned, and the coffin lids of other copper coffins were lifted one by one.

A burst of black dust floated, and there were several walking corpses standing in the copper coffin, but they all seemed to be at the level of the corpse king. Although they were not as fierce as the White Mountain Corpse King, they were not soft persimmons.

The man looked at me fiercely, waved the half of the long stick in his hand, pointed at us, and shouted, "Kry them to death!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, dozens of walking corpses jumped out of the coffin and grabbed us. Life and death hummed, ran into the walking corpses in a few steps, raised his hand and overturned a walking corpse. The overturned walking corpse head fell to the ground heavily. The sound of bone cracking came, and the blue and purple head had been attached to the chest.

Another walking corpse grabbed the thin in the air. The thin flesh of life and death turned around and grabbed the walking corpse's hand back, raised his left hand and slashed the walking corpse's arm. As soon as the body was lowered, the life and death thin raised his foot and kicked the walking corpse's chin. A gap in the throat connection of the walking corpse cracked, decadently Fall to the ground.

The man saw the walking corpses he invited fell down one by one, pounded his chest and his feet, waved the wooden stick in his hand, and several walking corpses turned around and rushed at me.

I have been psychologically prepared for a long time, knowing that as long as there is Nirvana, these walking corpses will not hurt me at all. I rushed forward two steps, raised my loyal soul and inserted it in the abdomen of a walking corpse, which fell straight to the ground. At this moment, Life and Death Bo looked back at me and quickly ran to the man.

When the man saw life and death Bo running towards him, he cursed, turned around and ran away. Life and Death Bo stopped in place, moved gently, and kicked up the loess on the ground. The loess block hit the man's back with a sound of breaking wind.

The man was in pain, wailed and fell to the ground.

I waved left and right with the loyal soul and killed vigorously, but after the man fell, the wooden stick took off his hand, and the walking corpse fell straight to the ground.

I ran to him in a few steps and kicked him fiercely. He wailed, turned around, looked bitter, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said to me, "Little brother, please. I just want to make a living and earn some extra money. What I killed are all Korean sticks, no Chinese!"

The more I listen, the more angry I get. Are they not human? He kicked him again, but the man pretended to be in pain and rolled on the ground. He didn't look at the man. He frowned and looked at the back.

I grabbed the loyal soul and wanted to end him with a sword. Unexpectedly, the man picked up the wooden stick while rolling and laughed at me. Just as I was about to wave the wooden stick in my hand, an evil fire came from nowhere and shot straight at the man against my face.

I was about to look back, but I saw that the man had a fire all over his body. I didn't see him struggling and roaring, and his body was almost burned. Is it the old gentleman who helps life and death get out of trouble again?

I followed the thin eyes of life and death, and saw a burly middle-aged man walking through the gully. I couldn't see his face clearly. I only felt that his walking posture was very strange.

"Hmm, ghost painting!" A word of life and death suddenly came out.

I don't know why. I looked at the figure in the distance and said to myself, "Ghost painting?"