I was very shocked. What was going on? I couldn't figure it out even though I thought about it. My eyes had never left the mourning hall. Even though the light was off just now, there was no sound. How did the three of them enter the coffin?

What surprised me even more was that they all looked pale and their eyes were thrust outwards, as gray as dead fish eyes, without any glossiness. This look is more like a dead person than a dead person. Could it be that they are really dead?

I can't remember who Wang Zijun is, but Qu Mo and Lu Fei are very close people in their hearts. They were panicked for a moment. They didn't care about the broken ribs. They rushed into the mourning hall quickly before rushing to the coffin. Suddenly, their eyes turned black and the eternal light quietly went out again!

"Hehe..." A cold and strange laughter sounded in the dark, causing my back to instantly get goose bumps.

This is not Shen Bing's voice. It sounds like Xiu's wife, nor is it circling above my head in front of the spirit table. I can't figure out where it is.

Grandma, after losing my memory and all the furniture, I now feel like I have become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, being restrained everywhere and being tricked by the other party. I gritted my teeth and bit my fingers. First, I wrote the word "Ship" on my eyebrows, and then pinched the magic formula. I thought that since it has reached this point, I will fight. I don't believe that you really have the ability to get me done!

At this moment, I stood not far from the spirit table, reached out and touched it, and touched a bottle of wine on the spirit table. This is an indispensable offering to pay tribute to the dead. I immediately opened the bottle cap, raised my head and drank a few big gulps.

With a "click", Shen Bing wiped another match and lit the eternal lamp. Her face became darker and darker, which made me feel trembling. The evil spirit of the evil spirit had invaded her hundreds of meridians. After a while, I'm afraid she would really become a ghost!

She stared at my forehead, and a smile that made people cold to the bottom of her heart surged on her face. Then she picked up the lamp and picked it up with her little fingernails. A small flame bounced towards my face. At this moment, she found a bright green light in her eyes. I felt like I was moved. This was not Shen Bing, this was a real ghost, and I was fooled again!

This flame is a ghost fire and cannot be avoided. It is like a hot tracking missile. It will follow wherever you go, and you will stop until it burns.

The only way to deal with ghost fire without hands is to restrain myself. I opened my mouth and spit out a sip of wine in my mouth. It was with Taoist righteousness, and it was ignited with a fierce fire as the wine sword formed, burning towards the fake Shen Bing. At the same time, I raised my hand gesture and shouted: "The Taoist energy will last forever, and hundreds of ghosts will be destroyed!"

He heard a "screaming" scream in front of him, and the fake Shen Bing covered his face and retreated, and the ghost fire in the picture was extinguished. The eternal light also jingled and fell to the ground and extinguished, and darkness fell into front of him.

No matter how dead ghosts are, they go around the spirit table and run to the coffin in the dark. I have to figure out whether Lu Fei and the other two are dead or alive. As soon as they stretched out their hands, they felt a cold and extremely cold air hitting towards them. Damn, they are really dead. This is the evil aura they have turned into corpse evil, spitting out.

I quickly paused down, avoided the evil spirit, reached out and pressed Lu Fei in the first coffin down, touched his forehead, used the blood on his fingers to stumble on the spiritual orifice, and recited a few ghost-sealing curse. Whether it could be sealed depends on luck. Then I kept moving to the back of the second coffin, and just grabbed the body with my hand. I remember this was Qu Mo. Before my fingers were touched to her eyebrows, I twisted her arm with her backhand.

How strong is the corpse evil spirit? My little arm almost twisted her like a thigh. I was so painful that I sweated coldly. I hurriedly raised my other hand to tie her neck and pulled it down hard.

At this moment, a sudden light in front of me was bright, and the lights of the mourning hall were lit up, making my eyes a little unopened.

Shen Bing stood in front of the spirit table, opened his beautiful eyes wide and looked at me, and said in surprise: "Tubaozi, why are you holding Xiusao's body?"

When I heard that something was wrong, I didn't care about her calling me a rustic bun. I looked carefully at the corpse in my arms. It was not Qu Mo, but it was Xiu's wife. What happened? I was confused.

At this time, the noise was heard outside the door of the house, and someone shouted: "Mr. Ma invited the fairy boy to come. Get out of the way, the fairy boy wants to exorcise evil spirits!"

I was shocked. The man surnamed Ma finally came back and was still carrying a little boy. It seemed that my previous doubts were not unnecessary. The little boy was not dead. I looked up at the villagers outside the door, as well as Lu Fei, Wang Zijun and Qu Mo who were tied up in various ways. The man surnamed Ma used me to lose my memory and could not correctly distinguish the difference between ghosts and strangers, and used psychedelic techniques to blindfold us. I was drinking and fire-breathing in the mourning hall, and I also tied Xiusao's neck. The villagers watched helplessly, making me jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

Alas, why do I have the face of being arrogant and smart? Since I arrived in Yunnan, my head has completely become a pig's head!

Looking at Shen Bing, he asked, "What did you see just now?"

She shook her head blankly: "I didn't see anything. I kept lighting the lights with matches. I kept lit them, but I couldn't. This was just when I saw the lights in the mourning hall, why were you still tying someone's body?"

I smiled bitterly and let go of Xiusao's body, thinking that my brother had no intention of offending, please don't be surprised.

At this time, the man named Ma happened to enter the door. The little boy sat on his shoulder, followed by a man named Gu. When I saw them, I couldn't help but feel so angry that my teeth were itchy. Their fat winter melon, I will definitely turn the tables today, making you die ugly!

Fat Donggua sneered with a smug look and said to me sarcastically: "You murderer, you actually used evil methods to disrupt the mourning hall and offend the dead body. This is a detriment to the good deeds and the laws of heaven are hard tolerated!" As she said that, she raised a fat pig's claw and pinched a magic trick, and said in her mouth: "The sun, moon, five stars, the Big Dipper, seven yuan. The call is here, and the call is before. The gods come to the hall to show their bodies, and the fairy child passes on the Dharma to destroy the evil!"

The second uncle, is it that the method of spreading the broken shoes? I gritted my teeth and stared at Fat Winter Melon to see how he made the broken shoes?

The little boy screamed: "Get order!" He jumped, sat cross-legged and hung in the air.

When the villagers outside the door saw this, they all knelt on the ground and worshiped them.

The little boy stared at a pair of strange eyes and shouted loudly: "The real body of the Beidou Seven Yuan has arrived, and the evil spirit is killed!"

With a wave of his little claw, a cold light shot out, which rushed straight to my eyebrows. The little boy at this moment was different from the past. He was presided over by Fat Winter Melon himself with magic, and his power increased. I quickly dodged to the side, but the cold light came as if he opened his eyes.

I couldn't help but suck. It seemed that these torn shoes were really not easy to deal with!
Chapter completed!