I, C, attend the funeral

Zihe rushed out of the ancestral hall all the way, crossed the path around the river, and ran directly to the house with the banner hanging at the door.

A dead person in the family is calling for the soul instead of sending it away. Is this an act of filial piety to the deceased?

Who are you going to fool with a coffin?

As soon as the soul-calling flag was released at the door, I also knew that it was not something that the dead would release.

Zihe picked up the soul-calling banner after changing hands, grabbed it with his right palm, and all the evil spirit inside was pulled out, and then he squeezed the hand formula, and the soul-calling banner instantly ignited.

He threw the burning soul-calling banner to the side, and kicked open the gate of the family's courtyard with one kick.

The yard was huge, and the coffin was placed in the middle of the yard. Zihe was standing at the door, holding a ball of black evil spirit in his right palm, his eyes were shining coldly, and he glanced around coldly.

Zhao Yin rushed over and stood beside Zihe, displeased: "Why did you rush over by yourself? Did you tell me to wait for me? Did you just fall into deaf ears?"

Zihe was scolded like this, and half of the aggressiveness just now disappeared in an instant.

"I'm just a little anxious..." He said a little coyly, as if it was really a big deal not to listen to what the little girl said.

"Stand behind me." Zhao Yin stretched out his arms and pulled Zihe behind him.

There was no one in the courtyard, and the person who ran over just now was also gone.

There must be an ambush.

Zhao Yin's left hand tightly grasped the Executioner's Hammer, and his right hand's evil spirit disappeared, and he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice in his hand.

He changed hands and sprinkled glutinous rice on the door, and a horizontal line blocked the door.

Immediately, he set up three incense sticks outside the door, lit them, and then stepped into the courtyard door.

With just one step, both Zhao Yin and Zihe felt the difference.

The temperature inside and outside the courtyard is very different, as if there are two worlds.

Zhao Yin bent over to pick up four stones, flicked his fingers a few times, and the stones flew out of the air, towards the four lanterns at the door.

With one hit, the red paper of the four lanterns was broken, and four puffs of black air came out.

Zihe stood behind Xiao Yaoming, and with a pull of his finger, the four strands of black energy were caught in his hand.

His black soul is already formed, and he doesn't need to suck Yinbale Qi any more.

These evil spirits are grasped in the hands, waiting to find a container, gather them in it, and save them for later use.

"Search the house first." Zhao Yin glanced at the coffin shed, and decided to search there last.

Zihe had no objection, and said obediently: "Okay."

Zhao Yin nodded, and looked back at Zihe, seeing that he ran in a hurry, his short hair was messy, but his face was reddish, his eyes were wet, and he looked cute.

He hastily looked back, pursed his lips, and then concentrated, not thinking about Zihe's eyes, and walked towards the two-story building in front.

It is a self built double storey with high ceilings on the ground floor.

Zhao Yin saw a yin talisman on the door, which was to attack the person who knocked on the door.

He snorted lowly, if he is dealing with inexperienced people like Zihe, this Chongyin Talisman may still be useful——

But in his two lives, he was the head of the Jianzongli faction in the last life, how can such a small trick be his opponent.

He wasn't even interested in breaking the talisman, so he hit the door directly with a hammer.

The Yin Chong Talisman was shattered by the aura of the Exterminating Official Hammer, and the door panel was also tilted and fell inwards from the heavy hammer.

Zihe stood behind Zhao Yin, stepping up and protecting the back of the little deadly, while watching the little deadly push forward like a small tank.

Young people are really angry, don't underestimate Xiao Xiaoming who is usually silent and seldom speaks, and always speaks to others, but... when he starts a fight, he is really impulsive...

The impulsive little guy kicked open the crooked door and stepped into the living room on the first floor.

There were many small traps in the room, but Zhao Yin easily broke them.

It is often a simple and rough blow with a hammer, exorcising evil with righteousness, and crushing directly with strength.

The two searched all the way to the second floor. Before turning into the master bedroom, they heard the sound of someone pushing the window inside.

When Zhao Yin kicked open the door, a man was squatting in front of the window. He turned his head and saw Zhao Yin's figure rushing in. He shivered in fright. Originally he was hesitant to jump out of the window, but now he pushed the window frame directly. Swish and jumped down.

How reckless is Zhao Yin?

Without saying a word, he stepped on the window sill and jumped down, flying directly on the man's back, using him as a meat pad.

When Zihe was looking down at the window, Zhao Yin was holding up a hammer and breaking the man's leg.

"..." Zihe looked at the height, more than three meters high...

It's over, what if he doesn't dare to dance?

After hesitating for a while, he decided to turn around and go back down the stairs, only to turn around when Zhao Yin smashed the man's leg, stood up and looked towards him.

"……"Forehead……

Zihe's face turned red, as if Zhao Yin had seen through his thoughts that he didn't dare to jump, and his guilty ears felt hot.

It's so embarrassing, he hesitated, he might as well be so small and daring.

Thinking of this, Zihe was ashamed to run back to climb the stairs. He gritted his teeth and had to hold onto the window frame and climb up the window sill.

Zhao Yin seemed to see through Zihe's timidity, but he didn't expose it.

He walked to the window, put the hammer back into his schoolbag, spread his arms, raised his head and said to Zihe, "Let's jump."

Okay ah?

Zihe gritted his teeth, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the few hungry ghosts who jumped down first had already entered the coffin.

He knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he gritted his teeth and had no choice but to kick his feet and jump down.

Zihe originally thought in his heart that he had cultivated into a black-robed ghost anyway, and Ding Xie would not be afraid even if his physical body was broken. He could change his physical body at any time.

But the expected five-body throwing didn't happen, he jumped down from the air, and was firmly held in his arms by Xiao Yaoming.

Fortunately, Ding Xie's body was not very heavy, Zhao Yin only took two steps back.

Zihe only felt that he rushed into a strong and somewhat hard embrace, and then was hugged tightly by a pair of iron-like arms.

Zhao Yin took a few steps back to relieve his strength, only then did Zihe realize that he was coiled around Xiao Yaoming like an octopus.

His face was a little pale, he quickly took a deep breath, then let go of his hands and feet, and jumped from Zhao Yin's body to the ground.

Zhao Yin seemed to be worried that he would fall, so when his feet fell to the ground, he stretched out his hands to support his buttocks.

Zhao Yin's palms were hot and his fingers were strong.

Of course, Zihe also felt that his buttocks were extraordinarily elastic.

Unable to restrain himself for a while, Zihe still opened his mouth on such an inappropriate occasion.

He smiled and said, "Can I bounce my butt?"

Zhao Yin has already stepped out with one foot, ready to chase in the direction of the coffin.

Hearing Zihe's words suddenly, his suppressed mood surged up to his earlobe in an instant—a hot purple ball.

His heart skipped a beat, and he almost turned his head to look at Zihe.

Clenching his fists violently, he took a deep breath, resisting the sudden eccentricity, and only paused for a moment before continuing to rush towards the coffin.

Zihe blinked his eyes.

The little one just ignored him.

Stretching his legs, Zihe chased after him in two or three steps, and soon found that although Xiaodie ignored him, the roots of his ears were secretly red.

He was delighted in his heart, and he pursed his lips, only thinking that he was cute—this little guy is really stubborn.

Not only took the opportunity of catching him downstairs, but gave him a big hug.

When he fell to the ground, he pretended to support him and touched his buttocks.

Oops, let's be teased by him, although he is silent, but blushes quietly.

Zihe thought happily, followed behind Xiao Yaoming, and watched the dangers around him vigilantly, guarding against sudden attacks;

One side of the eyes unconsciously aimed at the little buttocks——

When running, whenever the muscles are tensed, the shape of long legs will be instantly outlined on the terribly small jeans.

Because of running, the limbs and waist are stretched, and the clothes are stretched around the waist from time to time, which is enough to show the narrow waist line.

With just a few glances, Zihe had a complete picture of the terribly small waist, long legs and... buttocks in his mind.

I can't help but wonder:

I don't know if this young man's butt feels like... whether he can play it or not.

If you slap hard, the rebound will hurt your palm.

And... if my hands were bigger, wouldn't I be able to hold that upturned and tight butt in the palm of my hand?

With just this distraction, Zhao Yin suddenly stopped at the door of the coffin, and Zihe didn't stop, and directly bumped into Zhao Yin's back.

Zhao Yin didn't know if he could bounce his butt or not, but his back was hard enough.

Zihe put his nose directly on Zhao Yin's shoulder blade, and tears flowed from the pain.

And at the entrance of the spirit shed, in front of Zhao Yin, a young man with a height of 1.8 meters nine suddenly rushed out from the side——

The man's face was close to that of Zhao Yin's, his handsome face was covered with black air, his eyes were dull, but his facial features were slightly distorted to reveal an angry and evil expression.

This man was Ding Yimo, the living dead.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yin stopped suddenly - he almost crashed into Ding Yimo's arms.

But even if he stopped his feet, his face was only a fist away from Ding Yimo's.

Zihe bumped against his back like this, and he passively staggered a small step forward.

This time, the distance between himself and Ding Yimo was suddenly shortened, and it seemed that they were about to bump into each other.

Ding Yimo has already stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to hold Zhao Yin in his arms, but his face was fierce, like a poisonous snake, and his eyes stared at Zhao Yin's eyes with resentment——

This hug, I'm afraid it won't be too comfortable.

Zhao Yin hurriedly changed his posture, one side of his body barely missed Ding Yimo's front, and he slanted his shoulders to pass Ding Yimo's left side.

His hands were not idle, and the giant hammer blocked Ding Yimo's arm.

Seeing that he was about to touch Ding Yimo's chest, and staggered away, Ding Yimo suddenly raised his head and approached Zhao Yin's face suddenly.

Immediately, the living dead opened its mouth wide, and a gust of black energy rushed out, spraying directly at Zhao Yin's face——

What the hell!

Zihe's eyes widened suddenly, all this happened too fast, in just a few seconds.

When the black air was blown out and was about to roll onto Zhao Yin's face, Zihe sucked in forcefully, raised his hands, his fingers became claws, and pulled his arms back.

The overwhelming black air brushed the tip of Zhao Yin's nose, and he was caught in Zihe's hands all at once.

Zhao Yin couldn't see the evil spirit, he only felt a cold air blowing towards his face, before he caught himself, he wiped the tip of his nose and flew towards Zihe again.

All the evil spirits were caught in Zihe's hands, Ding Yimo's face suddenly lost expression, his eyes were dull, and his body fell down stiffly.

Zihe held the evil spirit in his hand, and a large black cloud surrounded his palm and behind him.

He stood on the spot and looked at Ding Yimo who fell on the ground. At this moment, the evil spirit faded away, and he realized that Ding Yimo's physical body was actually the body of Kuisha——

Second only to the three-cathode real body!

Ding Yimo must have been born not only in the lunar month, but also at the moment when the gate of hell opened.

No wonder the people from the Hungry Ghost Way fled here, and even manipulated Ding Yimo to follow him. It turned out that this big star's physical body is a good seed.

The Kuisha body can be refined into a very powerful corpse.

His eyes swept across Ding Yimo's body, and his thoughts were fleeting.

Zihe didn't have time to observe Kui Sha's body carefully, so he hurriedly raised his head to look at Zhao Yin's face.

He stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Yin's face, and said anxiously:

"Are you OK?"

In just such a moment, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhao Yin's cheeks were smooth and plump, and he felt slightly warm in his palm.

Zhao Yin was suddenly held in Zihe's cheek with one hand, and he didn't react in astonishment to push away the opponent's hand.

I just felt Zihe's cold palms and fingertips brush across his cheeks, causing a tingling sensation, like a slight electric shock.

His eyes were originally looking at Zihe's face, but his heart suddenly jumped wildly, his face began to heat up slightly, and his eyes drifted towards Zihe's shoulders unconsciously——

Some did not dare to look into Zihe's eyes.

Zihe held Zhao Yin's face in one hand and turned towards himself. He looked at Zhao Yin Yintang's eyebrows and eyes to make sure that he was not affected by the evil spirit, and then he withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

He closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and only then relieved his fear and panic——

Mom!

He was just distracted and yy slapped Little Terrible's ass, so tm almost watched Little Terrible being licked by a living dead corpse.

I was so scared that my urine was about to come out.

He hurriedly gathered himself together, gathered his energy to look around, listen to all directions, and secretly swear in his heart——

Don't dare to mess around anymore, I almost made a mistake!