This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 198
The head opened its pale lips, and said weakly: "Put me in that dark coffin... put it in... hurry!"

On Wednesday, I took out the head, put it together with the body parts that had been collected, wrapped it carefully in a black cloth, and ran towards the gazebo.

The black lacquered coffin was not sealed, but when he forcefully lifted the lid, the stench inside almost knocked him out!
There was half a coffin full of blood inside!
Many internal organs could be vaguely seen in the blood, but it was hard to tell whether they were human or animal.

Just glanced at it on Wednesday, and almost threw out the whole black package in his hand!
Where is this coffin?It's just a small slaughterhouse!
Resisting the severe physical nausea, he put the black body parts into the black lacquered coffin as compactly as possible, and then quickly stepped back several times.

"Sister Yunfang, is this all right?"

Wednesday waited patiently for a long time, and after more than ten minutes after receiving the bonus, a heavy sigh came from the black coffin: "This is my last chance..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a chilling chewing sound from inside.

The Rakshasa ghost in the black lacquered coffin is like a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

The stench mixed with viscera and blood permeated the entire back garden. On Wednesday, she had to cover her mouth and nose, stepped back several steps, and reminded her loudly: "I said Sister Yunfang, We are almost done, and we have to get down to business! Sister Guimu asked me to tell you that you must not soften your heart this time, and you must kill those two gangsters and become the master of the ghost yourself!"

The chewing sound in the black lacquered coffin finally stopped, and after a long time, a sneer came from inside: "I am a ghost master myself? Do you think it is a very simple thing to be a ghost master? Once I become a ghost master, You will never be able to leave Bailing Town! What is the difference between that and being buried in a mass grave?"

Holding his shoulders on Wednesday, he looked at the evil Rakshasa walking out of the black lacquered coffin, and asked full of puzzlement: "Sister Yunfang, I am a straight-talking person, don't you don't like to listen... even if I let you do whatever I want Leaving Bailing Town, is there any place you want to go? Apart from avenging yourself, do you have unfulfilled wishes? Your husband has already done such a cruel thing to you, how can he be good to other evil townspeople? where to go

As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are easy to be officials, and your uncle is the king of ghosts. Isn't it justifiable for you to be the master of ghosts?What is delicious and easy?Let's take a step back and say, only if you become a ghost master, those things that want to hurt you will be afraid, and dare not easily oppose you, do you think what I said is right?
Besides, after you take revenge, the evil ghosts here will have no leader, so they can't be left alone, right?Don't you have something to do too?Think of it as finding a spiritual sustenance for yourself! "

After the high-end operation of on-site brainwashing on Wednesday, the Rakshasa ghost was really tempted!

She looked at him sincerely and nodded: "You are right, only when I become the ghost master, no one will dare to harm me again!"

The Rakshasa ghost pulled out a golden dagger from his sleeve, and screamed at the sky: "Zheng Zhirong! Come out! I will never let you go today!"

The small building not far away suddenly changed from pitch black to bright as day, and the female ghost's extremely charming laughter came from inside: "You idiot! I knew you would still be fooled hahahahaha! Su Yunfang, this It was the last time you stood up and spoke to us!"

The evil Rakshasa turned around and stared fiercely at the small two-story building, emitting a frightening black aura from the inside out.

A ferocious expression appeared on her face, her whole body's skin turned blood red, and she rushed towards Xiaolou aggressively!
Just when the Rakshasa ghost was about to step up the steps, the black cat squatting under the eaves suddenly let out a sharp cry, and with its cry, suddenly appeared around the small building. Countless shadows.

Those black shadows looked very fuzzy, without even a basic shape, like a cloud of black air, tightly covering the small building behind the black air, and constantly surrounded the Rakshasa evil spirits,

There was a contemptuous smile on the face of the evil Rakshasa, and he swung the golden short knife and slashed: "It's been so many years, and you haven't made any progress at all, and you still use these useless guys to stop me, I really can't help it!" Do what you can!"

A young man's voice came from the small building: "You are the one who is overconfident!"

The door of the small building was suddenly opened, a gust of cold wind blew through, and a man in a white robe with a folding fan in his hand came out.

He is tall and burly, looks to be nearly two meters tall, looks very fair, looks like a scholar, with a white paper folding fan gently shaking in his hand, looking at Luo Sha evil with contempt. Ghost: "I thought it would be fine to let you go to the ground, but you are so dissatisfied, wanting revenge over and over again? I can kill you once, and I can kill you ten times! You don't know such a simple truth? Do you understand?"

The fingers of the Raksha evil spirit holding the dagger trembled slightly, as if out of breath, staring at the evil spirit with blood-red eyes: "Zheng Zhirong! You don't care about our husband and wife relationship for so many years. That vixen instigated me and actually killed me! I don’t care about these things, I just want you to write a severance letter and break off the relationship from now on. You are not willing to do this? Do you have to put me to death? ! "

Zheng Zhirong looked up to the sky and laughed, with a look of pride after a bad thing has come true: "Su Yunfang, you really deserve to be wiped out! Your uncle is the king of ghosts, if you let him know that I have severed ties with you, I will lose my position as the king of ghosts! Over the years, I have been telling the outside world that you live in seclusion in the mountains and practice spiritual energy, so you don't always show up easily. This time, I finally thought of a good way to get the best of both worlds!"

He took a few steps forward, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, the disdain and calculation in his eyes did not mean to hide at all: "Leave your skin to Xi'er, from now on, she will be my rightful ghost wife." Already!"

Walking slowly from the gazebo towards the small building on Wednesday, he kept sneering: "I've seen a lot of scumbags. It's really rare to be as shameless as you scumbag!"

He walked up the steps, stood side by side with the Rakshasa ghost, looked at Zheng Zhirong seriously and said, "One thing to say, it's a common thing to like the new and dislike the old, so let's make it clear that the two of them are completely broken, isn't it? Just to continue to be a ghost master, to kill your first wife? It's a shame that you can do it, it's a disgrace to us men!"

(End of this chapter)