marry a ghost

There were a lot of people in the coffin, and they were so crowded that they couldn't breathe. Chen Yang pushed and shoved these people hard. He didn't realize that he was tied up, but why he could move his hands and feet, and there were still people pushing in from outside. The people inside were screaming miserably, and Chen Yang also screamed.

Chen Yang scolded and pushed hard, "Don't squeeze in, it's full, it's full."

But no one listened to him, these people still squeezed in desperately, Chen Yang was entangled with those people, they pressed him, pushed him, squeezed him, gradually, Chen Yang felt that his body seemed to be transformed into a Stamp flat beer cans.Chen Yang was anxious. These people were robbing him of territory. At first, he was able to win, but there were more and more people, and the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him. His body was about to be destroyed by others. Robbed.

There was a burning pain in Chen Yang's palm. It was the "Ghost Exorcism Talisman" he carved on the palm of his hand with a copper knife. This could have protected his soul and body, but this closed space is too dark and evil. Sheng, Chen Yang felt that something was digging into his palm, and he throbbed in pain.

These "people" wanted to squeeze him out of their bodies.

Of course, Chen Yang didn't want to just give up his territory to others, so a fierce fight inevitably started, punching and kicking, even using his teeth, and then the space for him to flex his fists became smaller and smaller , even if these "people" around him screamed and screamed after being beaten by him, they kept pushing towards him.

Gradually, Chen Yang felt that he was detached from something.

This feeling is quite frustrating, the whole person becomes light and foggy, unable to see the world or the ground, only those "people" are still squeezing and squeezing, which makes people feel angry.

Chen Yang was angry, and a restless beast in his heart was released. He grabbed the "people" around him and bit them into his mouth. Something stinky like a river of blood rolled down his throat, and the "people" next to him "Frightened, they screamed desperately, trying to avoid Chen Yang's grasping hand, but they couldn't escape.

After a while, Chen Yang tore up all the "people" around him and swallowed them.

Chen Yang hiccupped, and felt that his whole body was smelling like those "people". Thinking of what he had done just now, he felt sick, and he desperately scratched his throat to eat The "people" who went down vomited out all, but only a little black filth.

How could I do that kind of thing just now, as if possessed by a ghost, my body is completely out of control, Chen Yang thought about it but couldn't think of a reason, at this time, there was another movement outside the coffin.

"As long as the ancestors can be resurrected, I can agree to any conditions first." This is Dong Chengfang's voice, who is he talking to, and what resurrection?Isn't this a broken brain?How could there be such a thing as the resurrection of the dead!

"My strength is not enough. I was interrupted while refining my soul. You know it." It was another familiar person. Ding Maoshu really hooked up with someone from the Dong family. His voice was hoarse and weak, like a Two feet into the coffin, like an old man who has no medicine to save.

"So I collected some souls for you a few days ago." Dong Chengfang interrupted Ding Maoshu impatiently, "You know your own body, and your brother's body is almost useless. The same goes for strengthening your own soul power. I can smell the stench when I stand on the sidelines. As long as my ancestor is alive, he will have a way to make your body continue to use. You have been in contact with him, and you know his strength."

Ding Maoshu didn't speak, he seemed to be still hesitating.

Dong Chengfang became even more impatient, "What are you still thinking about? I didn't tell you the method of refining your soul. Otherwise, you would have died a long time ago and still stand here and bargain with me. If it wasn't for me, I'm not suitable for this matter, where can I use you."

Ding Maoshu still didn't speak. Although he had only been in contact with him a few times, Chen Yang knew that Ding Maoshu was a very scheming person, and he was also very ruthless. The person who could snatch his brother's body away must have even the most basic conscience violated by a dog. Eat it, when dealing with this kind of person, you must always guard against being bitten back.

Chen Yang couldn't help cursing Dong Chengfang and Ding Maoshu dog to dog, fighting to the death.

Ding Maoshu finally agreed. He just wanted to get more benefits by retreating, and he didn't really intend to refuse this matter.If he really didn't cooperate, Dong Chengfang wouldn't let him go now. She spent so much time helping him hide his identity from the police, finding a suitable living soul for him, and stabilizing his body just for today.

I don't know what Ding Maoshu did outside. Chen Yang felt that the closed space was getting hotter and hotter, and it was almost smoking. He kept struggling and writhing, but he couldn't say a word. It seemed to be blocked by something, only there was a cooler place on the soles of the feet. Chen Yang couldn't stand being scorched by the fire, so he shrank his body and hid in that place.

He scolded as he crawled, why Wei Shi hasn't come yet? Could it be that he won't show up until he dies.

Chen Yang crawled to the end of the coffin, and in front of him was the cool place. He wanted to crawl over, but his body refused to move, and he was firmly tied to the place. Chen Yang was angry, and the fire burned his whole body. The up and down pain was unbearable. He tried his best to drill into that place, but it didn't work. As soon as he took a step forward, his body automatically retreated back to the original place.

Chen Yang couldn't do anything about it, he didn't know what happened, he just crawled forward, kept crawling forward, then backed up, kept backing up, like seeing a saw, the fire made his brain hurt, and he lost his head. I don't know anything anymore, and the screams are the same as those "people" just now.

Chen Yang heard someone talking next to his ear, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

It sounded vaguely as if it was advising him to give up struggling, and hurry up to that cool place to stay. Chen Yang was so angry, you are so paralyzed that you are nagging, do you think I don’t want to go?Isn't it impossible to go?I didn't see any "person" holding him back.

He cursed these words bitterly, and the man stopped talking.

At this time, Chen Yang heard some strange noises outside, like a fight, something hit the coffin, causing the coffin to move a bit, Chen Yang's ears perked up, he heard someone calling him, then It was also a voice that was very familiar but not disgusting to him. Then, he saw a little light in the dark world in front of him.

As soon as he came into contact with this light, Chen Yang hugged his head and screamed.

The man didn't take the light away, but kept dangling around him, Chen Yang was forced to crawl back, and then he returned to the original place, the light was still on his body He took pictures again and again, but this time, he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt as comfortable as soaking in hot spring water, warm.

Chen Yang opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Wei Linqing who was bending over to look at him.

The rope that bound him was loose. He climbed onto the coffin and sat up, feeling as if all the bones in his body had been torn off. Only then did he say a word intermittently, "You, have you been in my body?"

It’s not that he has no memory of those things just now. Dong Chengfang asked Ding Maoshu to drive ghosts to fight for his body, trying to squeeze his soul out of his body alive. Destroyed, but he is just an ordinary person, how could he do such an evil thing as swallowing his soul alive, then Ding Maoshu used Yin fire to burn his soul, trying to burn his soul out of his body, Chen Yang used another Contradictory actions prevent a self-destructive act...

If he still can't guess that there is a ghost, then he also hurt his brain.

Wei Linqing nodded as expected, his eyes were as calm as the darkness in the abyss, he helped Chen Yang out of the coffin, and let him sit on the side, the other black coffin was also opened, covered with a layer of black and red satin, with Just put a forearm bone.

The forearm bone was pitch-black and cracked several times.

Chen Yang didn't expect his guess to be true, so he asked again, "How long have you been with me?"

Wei Linqing said, "When I gave you that skull, it was mine and Ping An's skull."

The corner of Chen Yang's mouth twitched. He didn't even know that he had been with him for so long. If his life hadn't been changed, he would have known it as soon as he followed him. No, it should be. He didn't even have a chance to follow him. .

Chen Yang didn't expect this to happen, "Why are you following me?"

Wei Linqing's expression was a little bit wrong, he didn't seem to know how to answer Chen Yang's question, his face was a little awkward and unnatural, "Wei Shi said that he would follow you, and he was afraid that something would happen to you, that fierce spirit seemed to be following you. is you."

Chen Yang remembered that Wei Shi said that he couldn't tell Wei Linqing to do things, so he looked at Wei Linqing suspiciously, thinking that this explanation was a bit far-fetched, but now is not a good time to ask the bottom line. Stepping out, he appeared at the main door of the main room in the blink of an eye.

The house was full of ghosts floating around, Wei Shi also came, the ghost controlled by him fought with the ghost controlled by Ding Maoshu, there was a gust of wind in the room, gray mist rose from the ground, Chen Yang was so cold Stop trembling, he rubbed the goosebumps on his arms with stiff hands, feeling that frost was about to rise on his body.

Only Ding Maoshu and Dong Chengfang did not know where to go.

Ding Maoshu was surrounded by ghosts, standing densely. Some ghosts had half of their bodies on him, and half of their bodies were protruding. Looking at him intently, Ding Maoshu played with ghosts too much, and today it was his turn to be played by ghosts, and the feeling of being squeezed into his body by the ghosts he controlled was uncomfortable.

Ding Maoshu cut his wrist, black blood flowed out continuously, and the ghosts who squeezed into the body ran out to drink the blood.

He was about to run out of moves, so he could only feed ghosts with his body.