The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

"Go in and take a look."

Hugging Tang Jiao around the waist, Lu Changze jumped up and came to Heizhu and the others in a few steps.

There were many dry branches placed vertically outside the entrance of the cave. At first glance, it seemed that they were deliberately covered to hide the things inside. The two black bamboos kicked all the trees to the ground, revealing a dark hole, and the disgusting smell rushed into their noses. Several people almost vomited.

Tang Jiao took out orange perfume and put it on their sleeves. They covered their mouths and took a deep breath before they felt a little better.

"Master, the two of us will go in first to investigate the situation."

Heizhu entered first, followed closely by Heitang.

Not long after, Heitang's voice came from inside, which sounded weird: "Master, come in quickly, there is a big dark room here."

darkroom?

Tang Jiao and Lu Changze looked at each other. Lu Changze took Tang Jiao's hand and whispered, "Follow me."

"it is good."

When Tang Jiao saw him bending down to enter, she followed him into the cave. Even though she had a silk handkerchief covering her nose and mouth, she could still feel the disgusting smell. As she went inside, an evil spirit filled her nose.

She had an inexplicable feeling that something inside might be unusual.

The cave was long and narrow, so Tang Jiao placed the flying fireflies in front of it for lighting. After twisting and turning for a few minutes, she finally came to a dark room.

The dark room is very large, and seems to be an ancient tomb. There are more than a dozen silver coffins placed in it. There are iron chains on the coffins. There are many yellow symbols attached to the coffins, which are full of spells. It looks very strange.

Zixiang frowned slightly, and said with disgust on her face: "Master, is this someone refining the corpse?"

As soon as the words came out, several people's eyes fell on her.

Tang Jiao patted Zixiang's shoulder and smiled: "Zixiang, you may have guessed it right."

what?

Lu Changze looked at the dozen or so coffins, his expression gradually sinking: "Heitang, open one and take a look."

Heizhu said hurriedly: "Master, if it is really a zombie, I'm afraid it will be bad."

"Yes." Heitang is not afraid, just worried: "I don't know what these things are. Master, it's better to be careful."

Lu Changze raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone revealing disdain: "It doesn't matter, let's go."

"Yes."

Heizhu and Heitang came to the nearest coffin and were about to untie the iron chain below. Unexpectedly, before they touched it, a strange sound came from the coffin, which scared the two of them and took several steps back.

Bang, bang, there seemed to be something knocking inside the coffin, and there was the sound of claws scratching, which made several people feel goosebumps on the floor.

Tang Jiao approached Lu Changze, a little scared: "This, this is not really a zombie, right?"

This thing hurts your eyes just thinking about it.

Lu Changze hugged her into his arms and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't forget that we are not ordinary people now."

His words reminded Tang Jiao, who took a deep breath and looked at Heizhu: "You two, stand back."

"Yes."

After spending these days together, both Heizhu and Heitang knew that their eldest son's wife was extremely powerful.

The two of them retreated to their sides, subconsciously holding the hilts of their swords, ready to kill people, oh no, zombies at any time.

Tang Jiao only used a red sword, and the chain was cut into more than a dozen sections in a few ups and downs. The next second, the coffin lid flew up, and a woman in white clothes suddenly sat up, startling several people. .

The woman's hair is disheveled, her eyes are red, and her face is as white as a ghost. Oh no, she might be a ghost now.

When she saw a living person, the woman screamed and stretched out her long black-nailed hands to rush towards several people.

Lu Changze grabbed Tang Jiao's waist and placed the charm in his hand directly on the woman's forehead, immobilizing her instantly.

Tang Jiao was dumbfounded; "Where did you come from?"

"The painting my uncle taught me can suppress these evil spirits."

Lu Changze didn't take it seriously before, but now it seems that it really has a big effect.

Heizhu looked at the frozen woman, reached out to her neck, and found that the tentacles were cold and there was no trace of life.

"Master, he has been dead for a long time."

Tang Jiao looked a little unhappy: "Someone is refining the corpse."

"It's really a corpse refining."

Heizhu and Heitang looked at each other in disbelief at the female corpse in front of them.

Zixiang couldn't help but poked it with her hand, and found that it was still elastic: "Master, if it weren't for the fact that I had no pulse, I wouldn't believe it, it would be exactly the same as alive."

Tang Jiao looked at Lu Changze and said, "I remembered the guard who suddenly went crazy when we were at Shangqing Temple."

Lu Changze understood what she meant: "You mean, the other party is the same person."

"It's possible." Walking around the woman, Tang Jiao looked at her particularly long black nails with pity on her face: "She looks so young. It's a pity."

Heitang said: "Master, those corpses outside."

Lu Changze said: "It should be a failed test."

Ugh, when talking about this, several people wanted to vomit.

Tang Jiao looked at the remaining coffins, took Lu Changze's hand and said gently: "Let's drag out the rest and burn them, and let them rest in peace."

"Ah."

Lu Changze then took out a stack of talisman papers and handed them to Heizhu and the others.

Tang Jiao used a red sword to open the coffin. The three of them were responsible for affixing talismans on the body, and then moved it out and laid it on the ground. The division of labor was clear and the techniques were neat. It didn't take long for the work to be completed.

After buying several barrels of motor oil in the mall, Tang Jiao asked the three of them to move the body outside and put it with the others.

Thick firewood was placed underneath, the body was moved up, engine oil was poured layer by layer, and it was lit directly after completion.

The fire rose into the sky, lighting up the entire valley, crackling continuously, and turned all sins into ashes.

They waited around for almost half an hour, and only after making sure that everything was burned to ashes did they leave with confidence.

It was getting late when she returned to the wooden house. Tang Jiao ordered the guards to pack their things and prepare to go home.

Looking at the gradually darkening mountain forest, with the white snow glittering on the branches, and the cold and cold weather, Tang Jiao felt a little panicked for no reason.

Lu Changze held her cold hand and whispered, "What's wrong?"

"No." Shaking her head, Tang Jiao's tone showed uneasiness: "I always feel that there is a calmness about the coming storm."

Caressing her delicate face, Lu Changze said in a gentle voice: "I will find out about this matter and let people pay attention to it."

"Ah."

"Let's go."

Lu Changze picked her up and strode towards Wailing.

Two hours later, a figure came quickly through the forest, looked at the scene that was burned to a pile of ashes, and roared.

After Guise quickly ran into the cave, he looked at the empty coffin. He quickly ran out and grabbed the charcoal outside. Looking at the ashes that were burned without even a bone, he screamed in anger.

"Damn it, what kind of bastard dared to break my baby?"

Kicking down the tree next to him, Guise's round face was filled with ferocious anger.

All his hard work these days were in vain.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

Ghost was so angry that he drew out the sword from his waist and chopped down all the trees nearby like crazy. His roar echoed throughout the forest.

The blood-red ghostly eyes glared ahead, like a demon from hell, making people shudder.

It's best not to let him know who ruined his good deeds, otherwise he will definitely turn him into the ugliest ghost.

hateful! !