Blind Chen's expression was full of anger. He roared sharply, jumped up, and stepped on the shoulder of one of the servants.
With the help of his strength, he jumped another two to three meters!
He raised his mourning stick high and hit Mr. Yin head-on!
Mr. Yin used me to threaten them just now, and I still felt extremely depressed.
Now Blind Chen was not blindly coerced, but instead made me ecstatic.
However, in the next moment, Mr. Yin grabbed my shoulders and pushed me forward, using my head to hit Blind Man Chen's mourning stick.
I was shocked!
I'm not afraid of death. If I were to be killed by blind man Chen, it would actually defeat my wish! It is impossible for Mr. Yin to succeed again.
What makes me even more depressed is that Mr. Yin's heart-wrenching methods are simply perfect.
How could Blind Chen really kill me with a stick?
"Blind man, be careful of Sixteen! This Mr. Yin is extremely despicable!" Mrs. He suddenly swung the ghost knife and cut off the head of a servant.
Gulu Gulu's head rolled between the male corpses dressed in large funeral robes.
Blind Chen also turned around in mid-air and hit the doorpost next to him with a stick.
Staggeringly, Blind Chen took several steps back.
His expression became fierce in a rare way, and his gray-white eyes were actually a little red.
"Uncle Chen..." I opened my mouth with difficulty, wanting to tell him to take action.
However, Mr. Yin tightened the whip in an instant, until I couldn't make a sound.
"It seems that you think my words have no effect?" Mr. Yin threw me to the ground, grabbed my arm with one hand, and kicked my back hard.
The severe pain made my eyes widen, veins bulged on my forehead, and beads of sweat fell down.
But because it was difficult to breathe, he could only make a muffled sound from his nose and could not scream.
"Clang!"
The first person to throw away the Ghost Knife was Mrs. He in the distance. Her face was full of anger and trembling.
boom!
The two remaining servants who were still standing rushed forward in an instant and hit Mrs. He in the chest. She groaned and flew upside down and hit the wall of the courtyard behind. Her whole body shrank, and her eyes were shining. They are all quite bleak.
Then the two servants quickly ran towards Blind Chen.
Blind Chen's face was cold and his body was trembling slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed directly towards the plank road!
He was so fast and so sudden that Mr. Yin obviously didn't react.
The next moment, Blind Chen had already bypassed Mr. Yin, jumped over the pile of male corpses dressed in burial clothes, and disappeared on the plank road...
"Haha, Luo Shiliu, it seems that the people around you are more concerned about your life than this long-tongued old woman."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Mr. Yin's words, and he also loosened his hand. At the same time, the long whip around my neck was completely loosened.
I fell limply to the ground, my arms twitching and twitching, the ground soaked with sweat, and the coldness was eating away at my body.
Blind Chen ran away, but I didn't feel bad.
I'm also a bit worried. I really hope he runs away instead of thinking of other ways.
The two servants arrived in front of me. They pulled me up from the ground and walked towards the front of the main entrance hall with extremely stiff movements.
Except for the servant whose head was beheaded by Mrs. He before, the remaining three were only injured but not killed, and they stood up unsteadily.
Including the two servants I dealt with in the main hall.
My life was destroyed, and the black energy could not come out.
Although the other one's movements became extremely slow due to his huge skull being smashed, he still moved out stiffly.
Mr. Yin's face was full of satisfaction. He turned his head slightly and looked at the top of Ji Niang's grave. The excitement and desire in his eyes did not diminish at all.
There were nine servants in total, eight of them started to take action, and the last one stood motionless in front of the male corpse holding the burial clothes.
I was brought in front of the servant, and he raised his hand to lift my chin.
His wrinkled face twitched twice with a smile, and then he started to take off my clothes.
Except for the Tang suit, including the shirt underneath, all the clothes were taken off cleanly and thrown aside casually.
Then he put me into that big burial suit!
During this period, the remaining six servants surrounded me, forming a strange pressure.
This pressure made it difficult for me to move my body, and I no longer resisted or struggled.
First of all, I was indeed no match for Mr. Yin. Mrs. He was also injured and sat paralyzed on the wall of the courtyard. If I took action, Mr. Yin would definitely threaten me with Mrs. He immediately.
It doesn't even require threats. How can I resist?
The numb body was manipulated by the servants, and I felt more clearly that the pain was slowly slowing down, and the strength in my body was gradually restored.
If I hadn't swallowed this corpse pill, I might have died long ago.
More than ten minutes later, I was changed into burial clothes.
Seven servants surrounded me, holding suonas in their hands!
Mr. Yin came to me, his eyes were particularly bright, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Shiliu, now do you know where the Jue Ming position is?" My heart trembled.
Looking down at the position at my feet.
After I discovered that the tomb of Bun Niang was the Dieying Mansion in her room, I knew that the hole must be outside.
But after he came out, before he had time to search, he immediately broke up with Mr. Yin.
This fateful position is right at my feet!
This scene closely overlapped with my dream.
I was surrounded by Bun Niang's servants. They also took out suonas in their hands, but they didn't start playing immediately.
Mr. Yin raised his hand and called Shu Po.
In the main hall, Su Po, who was kneeling next to Shen Ji, slowly got up and walked out.
She walked up to me and looked at me coldly.
"Let's get started. Take good care of him. He's not decent enough." Mr. Yin said calmly.
Soupo turned her back to Mr. Yin and could not see Mr. Yin's gaze.
But I can see clearly, the depth and coldness in Mr. Yin's eyes.
Now I understand why Mr. Yin did not target So Po immediately.
Just because she still has a role...
She had to take care of my appearance as part of the rules and customs.
I'm afraid that when her role is completed, Mr. Yin will be cruel without hesitation.
Su Po carried a small cloth bag on her back. First she wiped the blood on my face, then trimmed my eyebrows and applied powder.
The wind was getting stronger at this moment, gradually blowing away the mist, and the hanging ladder began to be looming.
I don't know how long it took until Su Po put down everything in her hands, but it must have been at least half an hour.
Mr. Yin looked at my face with more satisfaction, and he praised: "Not bad."
Soupo respectfully stepped back.
Her foot speed was not slow and she quickly retreated to the edge of the hall. It was as if he was deliberately avoiding Mr. Yin.
The two of them each have their own hidden agendas, and Su Po is obviously very defensive.
Mr. Yin did not immediately take care of Soo Po.
He clapped his hands, and the remaining seven servants raised their suonas and started playing!
