Those who work in the coffin shop

Jin Yan and those villagers fought together, as if they couldn't kill them all, after killing one group, there would be another group.

They all had ferocious faces, their scarlet eyes against the moonlight. Amidst the monstrous corpse aura, those villagers were controlled by corpse bells, and rushed towards Jin Yan one by one, and Jin Yan was surrounded by them. Qing Sang Dao tried his best to protect his body, otherwise, Jin Yan, a young man, would definitely not be able to withstand such a large-scale fight.

Among the corpses, there were screams one after another. The villagers seemed to be able to feel the pain even after they died. At this moment, Xia Wan'er woke up. She realized that she couldn't hide forever. She was also an exorcist, so how could she What about sitting idly by?

She took out a golden talisman, this kind of talisman was very precious, it was given to her by Qing Sang, and she was reluctant to use it for her to protect herself in a critical moment, but now, it just came in handy.

Xia Wan'er finished kneading the hand formula, threw the talisman paper into the air, and shouted: "Break the formation!"

In an instant, a golden flame ignited in the air. The flame formed a formation and split into countless small fireballs. The fireballs approached the villagers. In an instant, the screams became more intense. Those extremely fierce villagers seemed to be very afraid of the ball. After some villagers were burned to ashes, others dared not go up to Jin Yan's body.

"asshole!!"

Seeing so many corpses being burned, Fan Yu was so distressed that he shouted in a sharp voice: "I have hurt so many babies, I will never let you go!"

"I won't let you go!!"

Xia Wan'er was also furious. She was wearing the oversized suit jacket Qing Sang gave her, with her hands on her hips, and her round eyes were looking directly at Fan Yu. She was full of anger, and pointed at him and cursed: "Just You are such a sissy, you have the nerve to say that you won’t let us go, you don’t take a pee and look at yourself, what the hell are you? Angry, is it fashionable? Let me tell you, it’s ugly, it’s ugly, just like you, you can’t be a corpse chaser, it’s definitely not because of your face, it’s because of your aesthetic problem, what’s the point of manipulating more corpses Use it, are those corpses falling in love with you? You still have to ring the bell when the corpse is on the bed, so don’t you shake it to make them move? Haha!”

Xia Wan'er amused herself, but Fan Yu was so angry that his nose and eyes were gathered together, it was very distorted, his voice changed, it sounded like a drake calling: "You little girl, what do you know! You You can question me, but you can't question my aesthetic!"

Xia Wan'er stuck out her tongue at him: "That's right, anyway, you are mixed with the corpse, you can wear whatever you want, you can wear it if you don't want to, and you can do whatever you want on the bed, the corpse won't disobey you, right? "

"You!! How dare you insult me!!"

Fan Yu was so angry that his nose was smoking, and his hand shaking the corpse bell was unsteady, and the corpse array was in chaos. Jin Yan took the opportunity to kill several more, and went straight to Fan Yu.

Xia Wan'er was still shouting at the top of her voice: "You are such an ugly monster! Your face is the scene of a car accident, and you thought you were so beautiful? You, look at your hairstyle, your shirt, it's disgusting to me, and you still wear it like this, it's useless!" In order to let my sister teach you what fashion is, be good."

"shut up!"

Ling Huai flew into the air and landed in front of Xia Wan'er. She stared at her coldly, and drew a dagger from behind, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you immediately."

Xia Wan'er raised her gaze, took a step forward, and sneered: "I'm not talking nonsense, what I'm saying is the truth, anyway, you didn't intend to let us leave alive, what's wrong with me telling the truth? Don't you want to hear it? Bah Well, what about zombies, aren’t they also wearing out-of-date skirts? Besides, they’re still pirated.”

Linghuai's anger rose suddenly: "What did you say!"

Xia Wan'er said slowly: "I said the little skirt you are wearing is a counterfeit baby, the skirt you were wearing only came out in two colors at the time, there was no such dark loli style at all, only pink and white, Isn't what you're wearing a knockoff?"

"You... you're talking nonsense!!"

Linghuai's face changed, and she blushed slightly, "I snatched this dress and spent the whole night, it can't be fake!"

Xia Wan'er spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders: "I'm sorry, but it is indeed a fake. If you don't believe me, you can search it online."

"you……"

"Also, baby." Xia Wan'er continued to throw the blade, shaking one finger in the air, and said something poignant in her heart: "Your temperament is really not suitable for Lolita, look at you, tall She is so tall, with such a coquettish face, is it okay to wear a sister-in-law outfit? She is so old, she has to pretend to be young, and she even wears a ponytail. Oh my god, it’s so disgusting, you still have the nerve to hang around all day long, It's better for you to be an obedient home girl at home."

"Snapped!"

Ling Huai was furious, and slapped Xia Wan'er directly, and shouted: "You know what a fart! It's my freedom to wear whatever style I like, who can tell you what you have to fit in to wear! You, like my former clansmen, feel I am a different kind, if you don’t teach me the mysterious method of the Curse Spirit Clan, you are all superficial villains!”

Xia Wan'er got a slap, but she couldn't let it go, she burst into anger, gritted her teeth and gave her a slap back, scolding: "Bitch! Have you ever heard of slapping someone without slapping my face? How dare you slap me? You are a despicable villain!"

Linghuai is a zombie, her face won't be swollen after being hit, but her eyes were bloodshot when she was humiliated. She reached out and grabbed Xia Wan'er's hair and shook it back and forth. I'm not a good person, I'm a woman, and I don't slap people in the face when I hit someone, so tell me, where should I hit?"

"Oh, it hurts, your uncle!" Xia Wan'er yelled, regardless of her image, she opened her mouth to swear, pointing at Ling Huai and swearing: "You dare to pull my hair, see if I peel your skin, let me let you go!" You have no face to face people in this life, even if you become a ghost, you will not be able to marry, you bitch, go to hell, you are a scumbag that no one wants in the stinky ditch, you might as well eat Xiang!"

"..."

The corner of Linghuai's mouth twitched, she couldn't bear it any longer, the next second, a war broke out between the two women, they wrestled together, hugged each other, pulled their hair, scratched their faces, they were inseparable.

"I'm going, Linghuai, are you stupid? She deliberately provoked you, and you still fell for her tricks!"

Fan Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help roaring, but in this gap, his corpse formation was already a mess, Jin Yan rushed straight, Fan Yu was caught off guard, and screamed: "No! "

His hands trembled for a moment, and the next second, Jin Yan stretched out his sharp claws and swung them hard at him.

"what!"

Fan Yu cried out in pain, Jin Yan was full of evil spirits, and two pointed teeth protruded out of his mouth uncontrollably. The strength was enough to make Fan Yu struggle for a while, he staggered back again and again, and the corpse-removing bell in his hand was quickly snatched away by Jin Yan at this moment!

"My dead bell!!"

Fan Yu covered his cheeks and screamed loudly!

"Mr. Qing, continue!"

Jin Yan threw down the silver bell for expelling corpses from the air, and the bell cut a beautiful arc. Although Qing Sang was covered with scars, when he heard the bell, he stood up desperately. He stretched out his hand, and the silver bell surrounding the evil spirit It fell directly into his palm!

"Ring Ling Ling..."

With no time to rest, Qing Sang grabbed the bell and began to shake it vigorously!

When he was a child, he heard from Qing Yu that the puppet masters and the corpse exorcisers were originally one faction, but because of differences among the tribe, they split into two factions, one was the corpse exorcists, and the other was the puppet masters.The ancestors of the puppet masters believed that manipulating corpses was too cruel and disrespectful to the dead, so they used puppets to subdue the undead who could not be reincarnated, thinking that this was a merit, but in essence, manipulating puppets and manipulating corpses were actually no difference.

Qing Sang recited the incantation that Qing Yu had taught him to drive away the corpse, and he rang the corpse bell. The sound of the bell was exceptionally crisp, very pleasant, and full of compassion.

At this time, all the villagers stopped their movements.

They turned their heads stiffly, but this time, they all focused their scarlet dull eyes on Fan Yu and Li Ji.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Chasing corpses requires a lot of power, and at this moment, Qingsang's power has already been exhausted, but he can't fall down, he must protect Wan'er and Xiaoyan.

Under the blood moon, Qing Sang desperately shook the corpse bell.

The sound of the bell is crisp, dominating the bodies of those villagers.

His handsome cheeks, his resolute eyes, in the night, his whole body was covered with injuries and his face was covered with sweat.

He was already exhausted, but his faith supported him and he did not let go, he kept shaking the bell.

"what……"

The villagers turned into zombies raised their heads and roared, and then, like wild beasts, they rushed towards Fan Yu and Li Ji!

Fan Yu was so frightened that he turned around and fled, shouting in horror as he ran: "Are you all crazy! I am your master! You bastards! Grandma's!"

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Zombies only listen to the control of the exorcist. They are irrational and have no master. They all rush towards Fan Yu like a black tide. The scene is simply shocking, as if Fan Yu will It was like being thrown into a huge, high-speed rotating meat grinder and crushed into a pile of rotten meat.

Fan Yu screamed incessantly: "Help! Help!"

Being chased by zombies, this scene is too terrifying, and what's more, the end is extremely tragic!

Fan Yu seemed to be able to see the scene where he was being torn apart, flesh and blood flew all over the place, including the skin and bones.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Qing Sang shook the corpse bell, concentrating seriously, but his hands were really about to run out of strength. He clearly knew that if he couldn't control the zombies at this time, then they would be the ones thrown into the meat grinder.

He can't let this happen.

Qing Sang's face was pale. He was sweating, gritted his teeth, poured his power into the corpse bell, and continued to shake the corpse bell with difficulty to control the zombies.

Suddenly, a pair of intangible, phantom-like hands gently covered the back of Qing Sang's hands.

Qing Sang was slightly startled.

He looked up in astonishment.

In the void, a woman in red clothes smiled and looked at him. The woman's body was floating in the air, without feet, and her red shirt was rippling in the wind. The moment her eyes met, Qing Sang's The heart throbbed for a moment for some reason, and then those dense pains penetrated into the cells of the whole body, spreading densely, unable to dissipate.

This woman, he had seen before, in the forbidden area of ​​the Qing family's old house, she was the woman who sang on the stage.

She was imprisoned in Qing's house by Qing Yun with an evil talisman, because Qing Yun couldn't ask for her, so Qing Yun killed her and took away her child...

this woman...

It's his mother...