Personal profession fills in corpses, the police are numb

"Pfft, hahahaha, look at the dazed eyes of the old woman and those two people, the dazed fruit on the dazed tree, you and me under the dazed tree!"

"Hey, am I the only one who thinks Hei Wuchang is cute? He seems to be angry, and he crushed the soles of his feet after stepping on it!"

"Heiwuchang is big: it's really bad luck, what kind of crap should I do it myself?"

And in the live broadcast room, seeing the dazed and shocked eyes of the three of them, they laughed out loud.

"No!"

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, the ghost old lady finally rushed back.

Looking at the broken bowl that was trampled by Hei Wuchang, she roared in rage, as if it was her very important treasure.

Grinning his teeth, and howling the sinister wind, he stretched out his stiff and sharp hands, and rushed towards Heiwuchang like a madman.

It was furious, but Hei Wuchang was made even more annoyed by her yelling.

On a horse!

It’s fine to work part-time for nothing, and there’s no food to eat!

Even you, a little ghost, are mad at me now, aren't you?

Without even moving, Hei Wuchang suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily at the ghost old lady.

"Roar!"

It's a pity, I don't know if it's because the recovery speed is not enough or what, this mighty shout is full of anger, but what comes out of the mouth is a howl.

Let the few people who watched this scene with full attention and nervousness, and the water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing out loud, and then apologized crazily.

"ho ho"

However, Hei Wuchang's angry shout, although the voice was a bit hip-pushing, but in front of the ghost old lady, it was simply a blow to reduce dimensionality.

It's as if you were a mad dog roaring, but suddenly angered a fierce tiger, and came to you with such a voice!

Chapter 112 Wuzuo Chapter Paper Maker Chapter Mortician Gathered

The coercion from the soul made the ghost old lady tremble instantly, the angry roar in her mouth changed, she hurriedly braked, and crazily backed away.

When he came up, he was as fierce as a tiger, but in the blink of an eye he was as cowardly as a dog.

This sudden contrast made everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing again.

"Hahaha, I really laughed to death!"

"Oh my god, isn't this too funny?"

"Ghost old lady: You pay me for the bowl! Ah, it's the black impermanence giant, sorry for the interruption, the interruption!"

"An ordinary wandering ghost in the district dares to be arrogant in front of the black impermanence boss. This is the first one!"

"I'm the only one who thinks that big boss Heiwuchang is cute?"

The live broadcast room was already laughing like crazy, and the old lady Gui also shivered and retreated to the side at this moment, intending to run away quickly, but under the coercion of Hei Wuchang, she dared not continue to move at all.

It can clearly feel that as long as the other party wants to, stepping on itself to death seems to be no more difficult than crushing one's own bowl!

at the same time.

Over there at the cemetery.

The watchman stood at the gate of the cemetery, walking around from time to time, as if he was anxiously waiting for something.

And behind him, Wei Changsi and everyone who had eaten in the hotel before were almost there. Compared with beating more people, they were obviously looking forward to it.

Li Changfu kept wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, and he was very excited.

You're a dead man, aren't you?Don't save me, right?

Now there are three equally awesome characters coming to save labor and capital!

"Hey, do you think those three seniors will really come? Are they all as powerful as the old Mr. Warden?"

"Of course, this is the rescuer personally invited by the old watchman. Of course, it's awesome. Could it be that you ask someone to help, and invite someone who can't do it?"

"That's true, then do you think we should prepare some gifts? This is a rare big man, it's good to get acquainted with him!"

At this moment, the group of descendants were also discussing together, imagining the strength of those three mysterious figures.

At that time, Jiang Dahe didn't speak at the side.

Because he has always believed that only the strength he has seen with his own eyes is the real strength.

It's like the boss of the corpse chaser. He really admires and admires him. The old man who beats the watchman is awesome, but isn't he completely invincible?

He even faintly felt that even if those friends who beat the watchmen came, even if they were as good as him, but compared with the boss of the corpse chaser, they still felt a little inferior.

It's just that he thought about these words in his heart, and it was obviously impossible to say so.

As a good social man, how could he say such angry words?

Finally, after about ten minutes passed, three figures floated over from the corner of the street, and the watchmen hurriedly greeted them happily.

The moment one of the old men appeared, everyone was startled. In his hand, he was playing with a tiger made of paper. The biting wind blew up and rolled up a whole cold mist. In a trance, everyone even vaguely heard a sound. The mighty roar of the tiger!

This paper tiger is a pair with Wang Hao's.

If there is something wrong with the paper tiger in Wang Hao's hand, the paper maker will be able to detect it immediately.

And the other old man is also frightening, because he walks lightly as if drifting, and he is still far away, but with one step, it seems to have walked more than ten meters, which is unbelievable.

And the last one is an old lady in plain clothes. Although her gray hair is obviously not young, her face is full of vigor and heroism, which makes people want to be friendly and respectful.

He said with emotion: "You are finally here!"

The three people who came were all old people, there were two old grandpas and one old grandma.

They are all friends of the watcher, and they are the three folk masters, the papermaker, the forger, and the mortician who were called by his phone!

Although the paper maker was an old man, he was tall and strong. After patting Geng Ren on the shoulder, he said indifferently: "Okay, old boy, is what you said on the phone true or not? Are people from the lineage of corpses really born? You broke the rules and saved the people he denied?"

On the side, Zuo Zuo was also an old man with a long beard on his chest.

At this moment, he stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "You really want to die, you can do such bad manners casually? It's okay now, you have caused a lot of trouble!"

"Okay, okay, let's not say a few words! How is the situation now? Are you starting to be backlashed?"

In the end, it was the old lady, who was also the undertaker, who spoke out.

The watchman also showed a wry smile, and said helplessly: "It's my problem, but it hasn't started yet. The boy who was denied by the corpse driver is not dead yet, but I guess it will be soon!"

"I can't help calling you here this time. Forgive me, but you must be careful. This corpse chaser is not ordinary. His strength is definitely beyond imagination!"

The watchman said helplessly, and reminded him again.

"Oh, that's enough, that's enough. Didn't you say that he is a young man? He's only in his teens or twenties, and he's started training corpses after beating a mother's womb. How strong can he be?"

It's just that the three of them didn't care about his advice, and Wu Zuo even shook his head and said.

"Haha, I see, this old boy is just terrified, whoever told him to break the rules, should!"

The paper maker also laughed for a while, and didn't take the young corpse exorcist to heart.

The failure of beating men is just a punishment for breaking the rules. They are all at this age. What young people have never seen it.

"Junior Wei Changsi, I met three seniors!"

"Meet the three seniors!"

At this moment, Wei Changsi also led the crowd closer, and bowed his head respectfully to the three of them.

"Haha, you are the mayor of Jinling, right? Be polite, you can manage such a big Jinling in an orderly manner, you are very good!"

Regarding the respect of everyone, the three of them nodded with a smile, but their expressions did not change much. It was obviously not the first time they had seen such a scene.

And the paper maker also patted Wei Changsi on the shoulder, and said it quite admiringly, which made Wei Changsi feel a little happy.

"Seniors praised me. This is what I should do. As long as the people can live a good life, it is already the greatest recognition of my work."

Wei Changsi also replied with a smile, making several people nod again and again.

As people with a strange family, they still have a good way of seeing people. Although they are not as straight-through as Jiang Bai, they can also distinguish between good and evil at a glance.

Obviously, they liked Wei Changsi very much.

"Are you the one who was denied by the exorcist?"

At this moment, the mortician also saw Li Changfu in the crowd, suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was not pleasing.

Li Changfu was also trembling, so he quickly knelt down and begged, "It's me, it's me, woo woo woo, seniors, I've been wronged, please help me!"

Chapter 113 Dark Clouds Cover the Top

"Okay, stand up and talk, a big man, what does it look like crying?"

Seeing Li Changfu burst into tears, the papermakers and the others also had a flash of disgust in their eyes, and Wu Zuo even scolded him coldly.

Li Changfu also trembled in fright, sobbing and squeezing those tears back forcefully.

In fact, it wasn't that they were too strict, but that they didn't like Li Changfu from the first impression. If it wasn't for the request of a replacement, they wouldn't bother with this person who was rejected by his peers!

"Time is running out, let's get started, boy, come here and take off all your outer clothes."

The papermaker's face remained unchanged, and after looking at the anxious beating man beside him, he spoke directly.

Li Changfu was also surprised for a while. After getting up from the ground, he was busy taking off his clothes, but was slapped directly on the back of the head by the beater.

"Are you really stupid or fake when you step on the horse? We came outside the cemetery just to borrow the breath of the heroic spirits of the martyrs here to help. Are you disrespecting the ancestors by taking off your clothes at the gate?"

The beater also cursed angrily, and regretted it even more in his heart. Why did he violate the rules and save such a Finn?

"oh oh!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just impatient!"

The back of his head was still buzzing, and Li Changfu didn't dare to fart, he nodded quickly to admit his mistake, and followed the beater to the corner outside the gate.

The rest of the people were also curious. Under the leadership of Wei Changsi, after obtaining the consent of the watchmen, they followed behind not far or near. They were obviously also very curious about what magical methods these strange people would have next.

"Stand up! Hold your mouth for me. Once the breath dissipates, even the gods will come to save you!"

Wu Zuo approached first, and slapped Li Changfu's bare shoulder suddenly, making his trembling body stand up subconsciously.

Then, under Li Changfu's terrified and other people's amazed eyes, he took out a box of silver needles longer than an adult's palm from the small cloth bag at his waist.

"Tiantu Yongquan Mingqing God, the three points of the perineum are the grounding gods, and the soul is fixed to seek enlightenment and sanqing, sedation!"

His mouth exploded like thunder, and his hands were like afterimages. In the shocked eyes of everyone, in the blink of an eye, Li Changfu's body was covered with no less than a hundred silver needles!

Every time the needle is dropped, a foul-smelling turbid air will be exhaled from Li Changfu's nostrils. The turbid air gathers on the top of Li Changfu's head, condenses and does not disperse, like a dark cloud covering it, which makes people frightened.

"Oh my god, it's so fast, it's only less than a minute, isn't it? Senior Wu Zuo already injected hundreds of stitches?"

"Hey, the elders often say that practice makes perfect, and the speed of being a senior is no longer familiar and can be summed up!"

"Tiantu, perineum, I know, every place where the needle pricks is an acupuncture point!"

"As expected of a foreman, during his autopsy, did he use... this silver needle!"

"Dark clouds cover the top? This seems to be the legendary method of Chinese medicine..."

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming, marveling at Wu Zuo's movements, frightened by the overwhelming turbidity, and yelled for a while, but fortunately it didn't affect the few people over there.

And Li Changfu's mood is broken and frightened at the moment.

Every time Wu Zuo fell, it was as if a nail had pierced his body. The severe pain made him sweat profusely, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to scream.

Especially after seeing the turbid and lingering gas above his head, his whole body began to tremble continuously.

"Okay! It's your turn!"

In just a few minutes, the last silver needle of Wu Zuo had fallen, and Li Changfu's whole body, except for his face, was tied into a hedgehog, and the stale air above his head became more and more solidified.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Wu Zuo also said to the rest of the people.

The rest of the people nodded one after another, and the embalmer's grandmother took out a set of brushes and blush from her backpack, which is exactly what is used to make up the dead.

Looking at Li Changfu, he said, "Next, I will paint you with dead makeup. Only when the dirty things treat you as a dead person will they let you go. Remember, you still can't open your mouth!"

"Um!"