The moment the complete evil-suppressing talisman appeared, the old man's screams sounded again. There was no trace of a woman's tone in the voice, and it was completely the old man's hoarse wailing like a broken gong.
Damn it, was it broken? !
I didn't dare to relax for a moment and stared at the old man intently, wanting to continue observing.
But the old man actually fell to the ground while screaming and struggling, pressing hard on the female corpse, and continued to twist and struggle wildly.
The hair of the female corpse didn’t know when it touched the candle above her head, and with a whir, it started to burn!
The flames quickly ignited the grease on the old man's body, and in an instant a ball of fire ignited, emitting a cold green light.
My expression changed drastically.
Because in the light of the fire, I seemed to see a sinister smile on the corner of the female corpse's mouth...
I just felt like my whole body was falling into an ice cellar, and a biting coldness swept through my whole body.
The fire burned too fiercely and too quickly. The old man struggled wildly on the ground and was in extreme pain.
I clenched my fists tightly and struggled internally for a few seconds. My eyes scanned the surroundings, but I didn't find anything that could help put out the fire.
This old man is a human being, and he is an ordinary villager in Jingkou Village. Zhang Er should be looking for someone to be troubled and capture him.
I used the evil-suppressing talisman to break the evil spirit. There was no need to watch him burn to death here...
But without anything to extinguish the fire, it was extremely difficult.
In a flash of thought, I suddenly thought of the sandbox outside!
This yard is really empty, and I can't rashly take off the clothes I'm wearing to put out the fire for him. There are too many things in the Tang suit.
I ran quickly outside the house.
The moment he walked around the old man, a hand suddenly grabbed his ankle!
"Don't even think about running away!" The hoarse voice mixed with the woman's sharp scream.
The biting chill on my ankles instantly invaded my limbs. I looked down suddenly and saw the old man lying on the ground. He stopped struggling. What was even weirder was that the fire on his body was completely extinguished.
Not only was the flame extinguished, but the blood on his face and the talisman I drew were almost burned away...
The female corpse's hair had not been burned much, and was still wrapped around the old man's neck.
The old man's hands were like iron clamps holding my ankles tightly, and the oil on his hands soaked into my trouser legs.
The sticky feeling was disgusting, as if there were countless tiny maggots crawling on my body.
I kicked my foot violently, but instead of letting go, the old man held on tighter and pulled me back hard.
I suddenly lost control of my entire body and fell backwards. With a bang, I fell to the ground, my tailbone hurting terribly.
The old man jumped forward, hugged me with his whole body, and held me tightly.
This action directly made me look at the female corpse on his back. Those slightly sunken, shriveled eyes of the dead revealed only deathly silence.
Her stiff and livid skin showed a pained and dull look, and the corners of her mouth twitched, not like she was smiling, as if what I saw before was just an illusion.
I was about to spit out another mouthful of blood, but I didn't expect that with her tilting movement, oil was gradually flowing out of the hole on her head, right towards my face.
If I open my mouth, I have to drink this sip of corpse oil...
Disgusted, I immediately turned away.
But the oil still flowed to my neck and penetrated under my collar.
I struggled hard and managed to squeeze my hands between my body and the old man's, but he was too tight and his arms had restrained my back. The most I could do was squeeze my hands in, and I couldn't separate him at all...
As more and more corpse oil leaked out, a lot of it also flowed on the ground.
What frightened me even more was that the flowing corpse oil was like a crawling centipede, reaching the door wall.
He touched the two candle-lit corpses at the door.
The next moment, their bodies began to crack...
After a few seconds, corpse oil began to seep out.
The candles above our heads seemed to be crumbling, not about to go out, but about to fall down and fall to the ground...
There is no corpse oil coming out of the top of the female corpse's head. It should be from this angle that all the corpse oil has drained out.
The wick of the candle burned into my head, and the light was already very dim, so I basically couldn't see the flame.
"You are almost the same as that thief, you can't escape." The old man opened his lips, and the cold female voice seemed to penetrate deep into his head.
I gritted my teeth and groped with my hands inside my chest and clothes.
Finally, I touched a bottle.
That bottle contains the chicken blood and tail feathers that Liu Wensan prepared for me!
I unscrewed the bottle cap based on my feeling. At that moment, the sticky liquid seeped into my clothes and touched my skin.
My fingers reluctantly pulled out the cocktail feathers. I don't know how many of them I pulled out, but there were at least three.
Squeezing his hands and pulling out, at this moment, the two people on the door wall lit candles. The corpse oil had finished flowing out, and the ground looked extremely smooth, with some reflections.
The man who had become an empty shell lit a candle, and it shattered into pieces. The wick was not extinguished because the corpse oil drained too quickly, and the candle wick was still very long. It hung directly on the corpse, making a sizzling sound. It was burning.
The faint flames glowed green, and this fire also ignited the corpse oil on the ground.
It's slowly spreading towards us...
This fire is much more than what the old man had before! In addition, the ground was covered with corpse oil, which burned me, and I was pinned down by the old man like this. I was definitely dead!
But the old man is like this now, I can't draw the charm, nor can I struggle to open it...
My hand became harder and harder, and finally I managed to pull my right hand out.
The old man had no other reaction. Instead, he held my body tighter.
I stared intently at the head and face of the female corpse, and raised my hand upright, almost reaching the back of the female corpse.
At this moment, my heartbeat was not that fast, and I felt extremely calm.
My fingers move and adjust, and the cocktail feathers are caught between my fingers.
A wave of heat seemed to penetrate my body.
Every time he used the killing technique before, Chicken Tail Ling's blood would fall.
But this time, it was pulled out from the chest, and the excess blood had long been sucked away, making these cocktail feathers appear very dry.
It's just that the feeling that makes me feel like my eyes are bleeding is still the same and has not changed!
My voice was hoarse, and I shouted word by word: "The evil corpse, God will not tolerate it, the killing skills are so great that the soul will be cut off!"
He suddenly lowered his hand and stabbed the female corpse's back with the chicken tail feather!
At this time, the old man seemed to react and arched his back suddenly, trying to dodge!
But his action was already a little late.
With a sneer, the chicken tail feathers went directly into the back of the female corpse, completely submerging it...
