Poof!

The bloody pig-killing knife slashed down, and the red-eyed devil was split into two in half a step, showing no resistance at all!

Zhu Jin does not reject anyone who comes, devours them, turns them into his own power, and then returns to Wang Zun's shadow.

The opponent was eliminated, and the oil lamp on the square table lit up strangely. The swaying fire was dispensable. Not only could it not illuminate the surrounding scene, but it made it look particularly gloomy.

Wang Zun came to the opened blood coffin. The contents were still the same as before, there was nothing special about them.

Wang Zun came up with a bold idea and opened the other three blood coffins.

This is what he thought and what he did.

But, he can't do it!

The other three blood coffins seemed to be welded to death. No matter how hard Wang Zun tried, they would not move at all.

He could see that unless the blood coffins opened themselves, he would not be able to open them.

Wang Zun did not force it, nor did he dwell on the issue. He moved the four corpses back to the mat and covered them with white cloth again.

He seemed to have figured out the rules for opening the blood coffin, as if the ghost in the blood coffin would come out after the oil lamp was extinguished.

Probably?

Of course, Wang Zun cannot guarantee it, after all, he is just speculating.

Anyway, he can't open the blood coffin now.

Wang Zun returned to the corner and looked at the time. Only an hour had passed and it was now two o'clock in the morning!

The surroundings were quiet, the night breeze was blowing, and there were dark coffins and messy paper products everywhere.

Wang Zun felt as if each of the paper figures were looking at him.

Block the paper man in the corner in front of you. This paper man is different. It is a human-shaped outline cut out from a piece of paper.

The other paper figures are all made out of sticks.

The oil lamp on the square table was still on, the fire flickered, and there was no sound at all outside the ancestral hall.

The entire Qingling Village seemed to be dead, without any sound.

When he entered the village, Wang Zun already felt that something strange had happened in Qingling Village. Something ghost seemed to have appeared in the village.

But this is not the scope of his mission, and he is too lazy to add extraneous details.

This Qingling Village is really weird!

Wang Zun has been thinking, what does the "eye" in the mission mean?

Are they real eyes?

Or some special direction?

Is the white figure I saw in the dream before also in one of the blood coffins?

While Wang Zun was thinking wildly, the oil lamp on the square table went out!

The surroundings once again fell into deep darkness, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down.

Quiet, dark!

Wang Zun was hiding in the corner, motionless. He stared at the remaining three blood coffins without blinking. If what he thought was correct, one of the blood coffins would be opened at this time!

Wang Zun thought it right, but the result was unexpected, hugely unexpected.

The blood coffin was indeed opened, but three blood coffins were opened at the same time.

The three coffin lids flew up at the same time and fell to the ground beside them.

This scene shocked Wang Zun. He didn't have any precautions or reservations, they just appeared like this.

At the same time, the three blood coffins were opened, but nothing appeared inside.

Wang Zun didn't dare to move. He looked at the three blood coffins and grabbed the ghost-killing knife's hand a little harder!

Next second!

A sparse voice sounded from one of the blood coffins.

Next!

A human head jumped out of the blood coffin and landed on the corner of the blood coffin.

It's a man's head!

Wang Zun couldn't see clearly what the man's head looked like, but he could hear the man's head calling, and the hesitation was not quiet.

Another human head jumped out of another blood coffin. It was a woman's head, with long hair disheveled, and it was ferocious and terrifying.

As soon as the two heads came out, before Wang Zun could realize what was going on, the two heads suddenly struggled together.

"I'll bite you to death, and then you'll fight with me, right?" the woman shouted hoarsely.

"You have teeth, and I also have teeth, let's see who bites whom!" The man's head was not to be outdone.

The two heads collided together, like two basketballs, with a loud banging sound.

Two human heads, their simplest and most direct way to fight is to bite, because they only have one mouth that can be used as an attack weapon.

"Why are you trying to fight with me? After I get out, I will definitely come back to help you leave!" the man yelled crazily.

The woman's head sneered: "Huh, man's mouth is a liar, I don't believe your nonsense!"

The two heads collided and rolled around, making a dull thud.

During the scuffle, they did not forget to jump to which blood coffin they wanted. Everyone wanted to get into it first. It seemed that the contents of the blood coffin were the target of their fight.

Wang Zun was surprised that these two heads actually had a pair of blood-red eyes.

Were they once a red-eyed ghost?

"This body suits me, but it doesn't suit you. What are you trying to grab?"

The man gnashed his teeth, angry and hateful, and spewed out thick ghost aura, flying into the air.

"It's ridiculous, I said this body is not suitable for you!"

The two heads were fighting and fighting, creating waves of evil wind, and spitting out all kinds of powerful attacks.

As expected of a red-eyed ghost, even with only one head left, he still has amazing strength!

During the fight, the two heads rolled into a blood coffin and the blood coffin was rocked back and forth by their fighting.

"Body?"

"The thing in this blood coffin is a headless body?"

Of course, it won't be a human corpse, but a ghost body!

Wang Zun was hesitating, should he go out?

Suddenly, the fight between the two heads seemed to have stopped, and no sound came from the blood coffin.

Wang Zun was even more afraid to act rashly. He squinted his eyes and stared at the blood coffin without moving. After all, these were also the heads of two red-eyed ghosts.

While Wang Zun stared at the blood coffin, a faint smell of blood filled the air, stimulating Wang Zun's nerves.

This smell of blood is coming from the blood coffin!

The surrounding paper figures, paper horses, and coffins actually trembled at this moment. The paper figures seemed to come to life and the coffin seemed to be opened.

Next second!

A hand reached out from the blood coffin and grabbed the edge of the blood coffin. It was dry and gray, and it crushed a gap in the blood coffin.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stood up.

The blood robe was flying, and the whole body was entangled with strands of ghostly aura. Two heavy breathing sounds came one after another, and the cold wind was like an invisible knife, sweeping across the area.

Wang Zun's eyes widened, his mouth went dry, and he put even more force on his hands!

The figure standing up actually has the body of an old man, but with two heads on its neck, one male and one female!

It's exactly the two heads from before.

Two heads were attached to the old man's body!

this……

Wang Zun no longer knows what to say, this is very strange!

Two heads, two pairs of eyes gushing blood, filled with hatred and madness, as well as endless killing intent!

Red-eyed ghost!

This is the real red-eyed ghost!

And it is more terrifying and powerful than ordinary red-eyed ghosts, because he has two heads!

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was not afraid, but rather excited.

Intense excitement!
To be continued...