Raising Evil Spirits

I'm scared when I see the coffin now. I haven't seen this person dragging the coffin. My face is pale, a group of women, what are they doing?

"The royal family's destiny, the family does not pass on foreign surnames, the daughter does not pass on the son-in-law, the male does not pass on the daughter-in-law, the small does not pass on the big, the man of the Wang family died hard and died well, the woman of the Wang family is not a fool! You kill the pillar of my Wang family To kill my sons and grandchildren of the Wang family, today I, Wang Lian, will lead the women of the Wang family to chase you for thousands of miles! I will die forever!" The old woman of the Wang family held a wooden handle in her hand, and a long pointed awl pointed at me with a hideous face. The last rat spot is extraordinarily oozing.

This old woman was getting older, but her momentum was not weak. She held the little girl's hands very tightly and pinched her flesh.

The other Wang family women who were pulling the coffin were crying and staring at me bitterly, but their red eyes were fierce, choosing people to eat. They had pointed awls on their hands, and the handles of the awl were painted with curses. I I can't see clearly, but it's a bit hostile compared to the red one by Mrs. Wang.

Want to chase me for thousands of miles, endless death, this is not something ordinary people can do, I trembled all over, the female family members of the Wang family are too domineering, more ruthless than men.

I was shivering when I saw the Dahong coffin, and the Wang family woman dragged the coffin over. It was too hard, but my sister-in-law warned me that this ghost is very powerful!

The little girl in red is seven or eight years old. She is timid, wearing red makeup. Her lips are painted red, and the bags under her eyes are stained with blood. The makeup on her face is as white as double flying powder.

This night, a group of women painted a little girl as a ghost. What do they want to do?

"Women of the Wang Family! Let's kill the evil demon!" Wang Lian stamped her foot and pointed at me again, no different from the shrew.

A group of royal women, counted as fourteen, or have a thick washbasin on their waist, or a head as big as a bucket, or as strong as a calf, all shouted and pierced me with a pointed awl.

Thinking of the bone spurs of my little nephew, I was afraid that there was no horror of a group of women in red in front of me. I quickly ordered the five ghosts to come: "Sun Yun, let's go, ignore them."

Chen Shanyun waved, and immediately wanted to leave here.

But these old women were different from ordinary women. They were cruel enough. They ran over while cursing. Dozens of red ropes were pulled on them and interspersed with each other to form a spiderweb. The red material was not a rope. It should be Things like fate ropes can be seen by yin and yang but invisible to the naked eye, which is very strange.

Wang Lian had a bit of strength, and when she put her hand on the lid of the coffin, the red awl was pierced into her palm in an instant!

She frowned and pulled out the awl without making a sound. The blood was sprayed all over the coffin. The red lifeline was much thicker, and the speed of these old women was much faster.

And a few red ropes were instantly wrapped around Meilanzhuju's body, actually pulling my five ghosts and moving the mountain!

"Chen Shanyun, come back soon!" I was shocked, afraid that Chen Shanyun and their souls would be destroyed, so I quickly touched the life card and put it away.

Chen Shanyun and the others have not yet entered the soul urn where I raise ghosts, so they have a small problem and it is difficult to recover.

But now I am a polished commander, and I can only summon other ghosts.

What shocked me is that the four ghosts will come out, and they are also **** with fate! This fate is everywhere!

"Brother, this thing looks like noodles, maybe it's delicious." After Xi Jun finished speaking, he took a deep breath and directly inhaled it continuously.

But soon after she yawned, her red eyes burst into flames, and her hair exploded: "Brother, I must kill them!"

"Master, this woman is going to kill." Song Wanyi floated in the air, already reciting the magic of Yin Cone.

"Master, give the order." Jiang Han leaned forward with the shield, and the silver spear was placed on the shield, ready to charge.

Heimaoyan tilted his head and glanced at Wang Lian, the skin on the bridge of his nose wrinkled slowly, and then roared wildly, shaking the surrounding wind.

I don't know what's going on, but it's not like a normal thing to provoke a group of ghosts into this.

Fourteen red-clothed women were so angry that they shed tears and ran to pierce ghosts with their awls. There were still formations inside.

A beam of light from Xijun sprayed towards the coffin, but Wang Lian put her hands together and a blue talisman struck out, immediately dispelling the yin aura, then three or four women stood in front and stopped the coffin.

Song Wanyi released the yin cone and punched through the opponent's body with a stun. The blood splashed out like a note, but the woman seemed unheard of and nothing happened, so she gritted her teeth and rushed over.

I think that group of triads seem to be dying pretty fast, do these women have a red line, it is not normal?

Heimaoyan was so angry that he flew over and slapped one flying away, but the woman who was flying away stood up like a zombie again, without losing her soul!

Moreover, the grievance on his face was still congealed, and he took an awl to pierce it again!

Heimaozhen continued to work hard, and dealt with people with one slap. He didn't have so many flowers, and it was troublesome to fly several more.

However, the four claws are difficult to fight against the large formation of 14 people, and it accidentally pierced. In an instant, the ghostly gas poured out from the wound position, and the black hairy was as small as a balloon!

The ropes on the women were also very strange. Every time they scratched the ghosts, they stuck together. After a while, their movements slowed down.

Heimaoyan was so frightened that he screamed, I know that these women are unusual, they are already crazy, even Xijun and Heimaoyan are bothered and they keep breaking free.

I quickly took out the blue talisman salt and chanted the curse, and blessed all the ghosts in blood.

At this time, Heimaozhen became vigorous again, roared, and slapped the red rope with a slap, and his strength also increased by a step.

Xijun also opened her mouth, and a big red ball of basketball spit out and held it in her hand. The three women ran to me and swept the ball of light to her. There was a loud bang. Directly blocking the waist and flying, the three women half-pulled their bodies and were still shaking, all of them ran out, and struggling to crawl towards me. I trembled all over, watching the rain of blood in the sky, but soon forced to calm down under depression.

"Resolve it all." I muttered, thinking that the battle should be over here. No matter how powerful it is, this old woman will be like this, right?

Wang Lian saw that there was nothing to do with me, and her forehead was wrinkled into twists.

But in the next scene, what the old woman did is something I will never forget.

"Yan'er, you were brought up by your aunt. Your grandpa's soul was lost. This person did it himself. Your father Wang Heng and your uncle Wang Dong are also dead. Their deaths are all related to the person in front of them. All the relatives in the house killed him, and the door is about to be destroyed...Look, your second aunt and fourth aunt have become like that. You remember him. His name is Xia Yitian. You died and turned into a grudge. Be sure to remember him." Wang Lian grabbed the child by the hand and hugged her onto the coffin.

"Woo...aunt...can Yan'er not die... Yan'er doesn't want to die..." The little girl sobbed and shook her head.

"You only need to pierce your heart with an awl. You are born in the yin period of the lunar calendar. You have a body of four yin, plus a woman, and the five yin is complete. Now, seven or seventy-nine, how tragic, you will gather with the five yin, since childhood, you will become the main soul over all their fools, and become the strongest coffin of my royal family's female family in all dynasties." Wang Lian His expression was frantic, but his words were extremely plain.

"Aunt... Yan'er... woo." The little girl looked at me with tears in her eyes. Is this asking for help or hate?

I trembled all over, is Wang Lian still human? Forty-eight girls died unjustly in this ghost coffin, and the last one was Wang Yan!

Wang Heng has a daughter, I know about it, but I didn't expect that Wang Lian, as his aunt, would be so vicious!

"Stop it!! Xijun! Heimaoyan! Save people!" My eyes were red, and this Wang Lian was a devil! More perverted than Wang Cheng! She is no longer a human being, she is definitely a devil!

Wang Yue's withdrawal from the Wang family must be because Wang Lian was a beast!

I gestured and beaten, and immediately asked for Yin and Yang to borrow the law. If I let this innocent girl die here, I'm afraid I won't feel at ease for a long time.

Xijun also went crazy, Heimaoyan continued to bite, and Song Wanyi frowned and attacked the three human shields that stood in front of Wang Lian!

When Jiang Han looked at me, I nodded, and he immediately let out a bulging sound similar to a battle roar, his shield was inserted diagonally, his spear struck across, and he charged towards Wang Lian!

"Auntie, Yan'er doesn't want to die, I don't want this..." Wang Yan pushed away Wang Liansai's awl towards her, crying into tears. She was young and didn't understand the hatred of the family and didn't see me kill anything. A person, now let her commit suicide in the coffin, she said nothing.

"Quick! Help her! Help her!" My eyes split, almost roaring.

Xijun was also in a hurry, Song Wanyi did not hesitate to use the Cone of Mana, Jiang Han also rushed to the front of the wall! The black hairy leaped high, and the Wang family's women also furiously resisted...

Boom.

Muffled.

When she looked at the little girl Wang Yan again, she had nailed Wang Lian to the coffin board with an awl.

Before she died, she opened her small mouth and wanted to say something or beg for mercy.

The awl passed through her young heart and body, and the blood was flowing all over the coffin, and she was dead.

I threw down on my knees, clutching my heart tightly, gasping for breath, my eyes hurt, the same elder, the same five yin gathered, so different fate.

Grandma saved me and made my present and future.

Wang Yan's aunt killed her, ruining her youth, love and hatred, love and hatred, and a lifetime.

Wang Yan melted into the coffin and disappeared. Then the red coffin shook violently, and Wang Lian looked up to the sky and laughed like a lunatic.

My sister-in-law yanked the corner of my clothes twice.

"I killed you! Killed you! Killed you!!" My anger reached a critical point, and I almost snarled out of reason.