dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hua Jiunan took a closer look and saw that Xiao Wang's complexion was livid, his eyes were black, his pupils were dilated, and green liquid was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Possession? !

Seeing someone approaching him, "Xiao Wang" smiled grimly and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Hua Jiunan has practiced ancient martial arts hard since he was a child, and coupled with his Taoism, how could he be held back by him.

Lightly dodged sideways, followed by a move of grabbing hand and anti-knuckle to press "Xiao Wang".

If a normal person is caught, they won't dare to move at all.

Because it will break a bone and pass out from pain.

But people who are possessed by ghosts don't feel pain; evil ghosts don't care about people's bodies, so "Xiao Wang" still struggles desperately.

In order not to break his arm, Hua Jiunan had no choice but to let go.

"Beast, don't leave the Yangren's body yet!"

"Don't you want to die together?!"

Note: Ghosts belong to Yin, while humans belong to Yang.

The collision of yin and yang is not good for people or ghosts, and both will be deeply hurt.

This is the so-called truth that "human beings are three percent afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven percent afraid of people".

Therefore, there have never been any ghosts that will always be attached to living people.

The same is true for Chuma Xianjia.

Facts have proved that Hua Jiunan's words are pure fart to evil ghosts.

"Xiao Wang" grinned grimly, picked up the bloody sack, and put it on Hua Jiunan's hood.

Hua Jiunan was furious with the foul wind blowing in his face.

"I don't know how to lift!"

"Taishang Xiaguang, blue and green, restraining your resentful souls, imprisoning and wandering. Be sure!"

Turn your fingers into a sword, and tap on the center of "Xiao Wang's" eyebrows.

If it was an ordinary ghost, even an ordinary errand, with Hua Jiunan's current merits and virtues, it would be difficult to move like a rusty machine after imposing the fixing spell.

But the sack ghost just shook his whole body, and then continued to charge forward with a grinning grin.

Although Hua Jiunan still has many ways to deal with the "Little Wang" in front of him, he really doesn't want to hurt this body.

So I had no choice but to escape.

When Chen Dage at the gate of Yizhuang saw this, he immediately became furious.

"Fuck, you dare to chase after my boss and beat me up, I must deal with you!"

"Super, charge me!"

Chen Daji's words made Gang Jing embarrassed:

rush?

I have such thin arms and legs, isn't it free to go up? !

The relatives left it at home and didn't bring it out...

Facts have proved that as long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

Zhang Chao rolled his eyes, scanned the surrounding coffins, and let out a mean laugh.

The little knowledge of feudal superstition in his head was running wildly.

"The Big Dipper is dead, and the Southern Dipper is born. I am ordered by the Jade Emperor to send you to get up and go!"

"All uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, don't sleep, get up and help us fight!"

As the spell is completed, the wind blows.

The group of ghosts who were still lying on the crack of the door watching the excitement were pulled back into their bodies before they could react.

Then there was a loud bang, and more than a hundred coffins exploded together, sending dust and sawdust flying all over the sky.

The choking Chen Daji coughed again and again.

All kinds of zombies wearing costumes of different dynasties rushed towards "Xiao Wang" involuntarily and unsteadily.

There was a gurgling friction sound in the dry throat.

"What's the matter? Why did we suddenly cheat?!"

"Hey, it's fun..."

Facing the army of zombies, "Xiao Wang" can't stand it no matter how fierce he is.

After three or two rounds, he was overwhelmed by the group of corpses.

Seeing this, Gang Jing Zhang Chao laughed and habitually gave the second order.

"Every uncle, aunt, brother-in-law, strip him naked! Let him go crazy!"

"Give me another crazy one!"

"Don't!" It was too late when Hua Jiu could stop:

"Xiao Wang" was torn into cloth strips from top to bottom, leaving only a pair of underwear, which is regarded as sticking to the final bottom line...

With a helpless smile, Hua Jiunan bent down and grabbed "Xiao Wang"'s arm.

At the same time, he shouted to the dazed Chen Dage.

"Daji, hurry up and get a pair of chopsticks!"

Hearing this, Chen Daji subconsciously ran to Yizhuang.

In the blink of an eye, he came back with a pair of red chopsticks.

At the same time, he was carrying a catty of pork head meat and a bottle of white wine...

"Come here, boss, what do you want chopsticks for? Are you hungry after a fight?"

"I brought you all the food and drink!"

When it was about to die, Hua Jiunan didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him.

One knee pressed "Xiao Wang"'s struggling hand, and a pair of red chopsticks clamped firmly on his middle finger.

Under such actions, the possessed evil spirit let out a miserable cry, and struggled more violently.

Fortunately, Zhang Chao chased enough zombies, and he was still able to suppress them firmly.

"Beast, don't come out yet!" Hua Jiunan frowned.

In order not to hurt "Xiao Wang" too much, he can only use this folk method to force out the evil spirits.

"Little Wang" smiled even more creepily.

"Stinky boy, if you want me to leave, there is no way!"

"Unless you kill me with him, hahahaha!"

While speaking, Xiao Wang's painful face and the evil ghost's ferocious face switched rapidly, and each appeared and disappeared.

Faced with such a desperate guy, Hua Jiu was really helpless for a while.

Fortunately, Chen Daji was there.

The guy turned his eyes and thought: "Chao'er, have you ever messed with someone?"

Zhang Chao was taken aback for a moment, he really couldn't understand why Chen Daji suddenly cared about his private life.

"Boss Chen, does secret love count... If it counts, it must have been done dozens of times..."

Chen Daji kicked up angrily, kicking Zhang Chao staggeringly.

"Stop talking nonsense with me, secret love is nothing!"

"It means love!"

Zhang Chao didn't dare to resist Chen Daji, a rascal, so he patted the shoe print on his big butt with a smile.

"If secret love doesn't count, then you haven't done it once..."