I almost yelled this sentence, my eyes glanced at the coffin lid, and I saw a talisman inside the opened coffin lid.
I already regretted it at this moment. We shouldn't have opened the coffin like this just now.
But now it's too late.
I stepped forward suddenly and quickly pressed the imitation compass towards the head of the corpse in the coffin.
The compass pressed on the corpse's head, and I couldn't help but take a breath, because cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the imitation compass.
The imitation compass is an imitation after all. Even if it is four layers, even if it can easily suppress the blood evil, it is completely inadequate in front of the green corpse.
"Uncle Chen, Uncle Wen, hurry up..."
There was more sweat on my forehead, and it fell down my cheeks in big drops.
I raised my hand and took out the bottle of chicken blood on my chest, ready to pull out the rooster tail feathers at any time.
At this moment, another burst of laughter came from the coffin, and there was even the squeaking sound of nails scratching the coffin board, which made people's skin crawl.
Fortunately, Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan were fast enough. They had already lifted the coffin lid and quickly placed it on the coffin.
With a bang, the green corpse woman could no longer be seen in sight.
My heart was pounding in my throat, almost popping out.
"This thing... What is the purpose of the sixteen-year-old cover? No longer kill her directly? There are three of us, and you still have killing skills. She must not be as good as Yang Qingshan, right?" Liu Wensan was obviously puzzled.
As for the matter of the green corpse Yang Qingshan, I made it clear to him on the way here. Basically, there was nothing hidden from Liu Wensan.
I shook my head and said: "She is definitely not as good as Yang Qingshan, a Feng Shui master who was washed out in anger, not to mention that Yang Qingshan is also a Taoist priest... It's just that she is a living corpse, not the broken corpse... "
Wiping the sweat from my forehead, I looked at the coffin steadily and said unnaturally: "This coffin is placed here to restrain her. There is a talisman inside the lid of the coffin, which is Mr. Yin Yang's talisman. The name is Bingchen Bingyin Fu. She is not a corpse, and she is not a troublemaker. There is no need for us to deal with her and ask for trouble... and she really may be..."
After a slight pause, I smiled palely: "Li Yinyang's letter did not say which woman Yuan Huashao was interested in. The only one she was interested in was his wife, my grandma. It's very possible. This woman is my ancestor grandma."
"I really can't do anything about Li Yinyang. Grandpa also asked me to dig up corpse pills in his last words. If she is really my ancestor's grandma, I really can't hurt her, otherwise I will really become a deceiver and destroyer of my ancestors."
After saying that, I felt an indescribable depression in my heart.
Yuan Huashao snatched her away, and now she is turning into a corpse in the underworld and being restrained by a coffin. Is this Yuan Huashao's purpose?
After death, the lamp goes out and the fallen leaves return to their roots. Li Yinyang refused to close his eyes and turned into an evil corpse in order to take revenge. If he was still awake and knew that his wife had become a green corpse after her death, he didn't know how much more hatred would be added to her.
Now he only has hatred and evil thoughts in his heart. After knowing this, will his evil thoughts increase?
"Sixteen, the grievances of the previous generation are not your fault. It's enough for you to have this heart. Fortunately, we acted quickly and she didn't pick up the body. You are now much better at onmyoji. If you have a chance to take her out, come to me. Master, if the three of us work together, we can transcend it. If a living corpse has obsessions, just die, even if she has turned green now. Her breath just now does not seem to have killed anyone." Blind Chen patted me. Shoulder.
"Okay!" I nodded vigorously, clenched my fists, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Chen, if evil is not suppressed, Yuan Huashao will definitely die!"
The next moment, a barking sound came from the other side, and at the same time there was a chissing sound, like the sound of Xiao Hei clawing at the wall again.
My pupils tightened, Chen Xiazi's expression changed slightly, and Liu Wensan turned around, picked up the guillotine and walked towards the direction of the sound.
Soon the three of us arrived at the entrance.
On the wall on the west side, a big hole has been drilled out by Xiao Hei!
The huge mastiff head got into the hole, and it was still digging in hard, digging out a lot of soil with its claws.
I was horrified to see it.
Blind Chen's ears also kept trembling.
Liu Wensan clasped the Guillotine knife back and forth with both hands, staring at half of Xiao Hei's body.
After a few more minutes, Xiao Hei suddenly rushed out.
When it exited, it actually had a corpse in its mouth.
This corpse was particularly strange. It was dressed in a Tang suit and had a very delicate face. However, a round hole was cut out on the top of its head, and the skull was just cut off.
Inside the skull is a yellow waxy solid with a core inside.
Is this also a person lighting a candle?
No, that's not right!
I stared at his face. His appearance and brow bones were clearly very similar to Li Yinyang.
The person buried deep in the wall, who lit the candle's corpse, is Li Yinyang's son!
If you look closely, you will see that although his face is delicate and delicate, his brow bones and Yintang position have the appearance of death, and his cheeks are still somewhat sunken, clearly showing his appearance after his life was stolen.
I shuddered at that moment.
Sure enough, just as Li Yinyang recorded, Yuan Huashao took away his wife and stole his son's life before lighting a candle.
Suddenly, I felt like someone blew a breath of air into my ear, which was extremely cool and gloomy.
The next moment, a little light green flame burst out from the candle core above the corpse's head...
The temperature of the entire room seemed to drop rapidly.
In a daze, I seemed to see this man move. He broke free from the wolf mastiff's mouth and floated towards Blind Chen.
Blind Chen didn't know it yet.
I was frightened and immediately yelled: "Uncle Chen! Get out of the way!" However, when I shouted this sentence, my head was buzzing and there was a little tinnitus, as if I was having an auditory hallucination. , there were so many noisy voices in my ears, it gave me a splitting headache for a moment.
A fierce barking sound exploded in my ears.
I woke up instantly, shook my head hard instinctively, and finally came back to my senses.
The scene before me made cold sweat break out on my forehead.
Blind Chen was thrown to the ground by Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei's mastiff head pressed against Blind Chen's chest, but he did not resist.
Xiao Hei did not bite Blind Chen, but stared sideways at the candle-lit corpse with fierce red eyes.
The corpse was actually sitting at the moment, with the candle above its head burning faintly. I couldn't remember whether it had its eyes closed or open just now.
After all, it is open now...
The eyeballs in the eye sockets were slightly sunken. Although they were dry, there was still a breathtaking and depressing feeling.
And he seemed to be staring at me...
Somehow, I had an intuition that this corpse didn't really mean to cause trouble with us?
