no trouble

The little girl in purple in front of him raised her head and looked at him steadily, then turned around and fled quickly.

Yin Wuhuo wanted to grab her, but as soon as he moved away, a suffocating sense of suspension came, as if he would fall into an abyss all at once, the young man stretched out his hand instinctively to grab something to stabilize his figure.

Suddenly, his body shook violently, and the boy opened his eyes again.

The little girl in front of her was still frowning with a painful expression, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

The little girl curled up, tears streaming down her cheeks, the inexplicable Yin Wuhuo recalled how she was when she was a child, he involuntarily stretched out his hand to take the little girl out of the pile of mud, but the closer he got, This little girl, the farther the little girl is from him.

The boy's hand was always only one finger away from the little girl, and he could clearly feel that the mud bound around him began to become thicker, and the boy could clearly feel that the damn black mud was preventing With his own movements, they slowly solidified, wrapping tightly around the boy's limbs like tentacles.

The veins on his forehead popped up, and Yin Wuhuo felt that he could hardly breathe.

"Fuck! Don't hinder me!"

The boy roared with all his strength, and the hysterical cry echoed in Yuan's body. Under the tremendous pressure, he ruthlessly tore off the restraints on his body, and stretched out his hands to approach the direction of the little girl.

Not to be outdone, the shackles behind him wrapped around Yin Wuhuo's body again. Yin Wuhuo gritted his teeth and stopped caring about these entanglements, but let them wrap around himself and Qianluo, turning them in the opposite direction. tear.

The two were locked in a stalemate as if in a tug of war.The tentacles pulled them apart bit by bit, while Yin Wuhuo gradually narrowed the distance between them.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed Qianluo's arm with all his strength, pulled the little girl out of the layers of restraint, and pushed the little girl out of Yuan's body before the tentacles could catch up. In an instant, he was firmly grasped by countless arms, unable to break free.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an outside had already dealt with the two brats, and they were now wrestling with Yuan.

Resentment's body is extremely huge, and the power of one blow is not weak, but his movement speed is extremely slow, even so the black and white ghosts can't cause substantial damage to it.

For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other.

But the two of them were not in a hurry. Xie Bian had contacted Cui Jue when Yin Wuhuo was swallowed up by resentment, and asked her to bring someone over to clean up the thing. It should be here soon.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the originally deadlocked situation was suddenly broken.

A figure suddenly flew out of Yuan's chest, and she fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

In an instant, Resentment, like a cock that had been strangled by someone, let out an ear-piercing cry of mourning. The body that was originally solid began to collapse after being doubled in size, trembling and twitching, and the mud on its body continued to fall off. It landed on the ground with a "slapping" sound, and the person who was eaten just now was spit out intermittently.

With the passage of power, it gradually became manic, and more and more black mud fell off the ground, and Yuan almost couldn't stabilize his body. The sudden change made Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu stunned. He didn't dare to act rashly in mid-air, just quietly watched Yuan dragging his body that was about to completely collapse, sweeping the people who hadn't been spit out from the body, and fled towards the grave.

......

"Am I going to die?"

Yin Wuhuo's limbs were pulled into big characters by countless tentacles and hands, and he was nailed to the center of Yuan's body so that he could feel the unwilling cries of the resentful spirits in Yuan's body.

These vicious voices rang in his ears frantically.

With Yin Wuhuo's closed eyes, the memory of Qianluo was constantly playing in her mind. The little child was imprisoned alone in a narrow and dark jar, feeling a deep sense of loneliness and helplessness. At first, in her eyes, There were still tears, but in the end, when the tears dried up, there was only strong unwillingness and hatred left.

But, she never hurt anyone.

Even at this time, her hatred is only secretly buried in her heart, she is clearly a heartless little girl.

Even though he was injured like this, he would just bear everything alone in a daze.

Thoughts suddenly enlightened.

For the first time, Yin Wuhuo had the heart to protect a stranger.

He began to try to break free from the tentacles and hands that were still pulling his limbs, first his right hand, then his left hand, and finally, he even pulled out those tentacles and hands that were wrapped around his legs.

Relying on a brute force, the young man broke free from all the things that could restrain him. As soon as he exerted force, his body sank quickly. Compared with just now, there are many fewer people in Yuan's body now, so Yin Wuhuo At a glance, he saw Huai Jiu who was still immersed in the past and couldn't extricate himself.

He stretched out his hand and forcefully pierced the film covering Huai Jiu's body, then grabbed him and went to Yuan's body. The tentacles behind him still chased him fiercely, but their power was not as powerful as before. Well, it must be because of the loss of Qianluo, she can no longer be a good person.

Thinking of this, Yin Wuhuo pulled Uncle Jiu to squeeze out, and landed firmly on the ground. It was only then that he realized that he was no longer where he was just now. The place he was now was a small room. tomb.

If Huai Jiu wakes up at this time, he will find that this tomb has changed beyond recognition.

The boxy white jade table has been completely shattered, and the inside is pitch black. There is another coffin and a crystal coffin sticking out of the table. Inside is a mummy wearing a Chinese dress.

"Clap, clap."

Resentment moved with difficulty, spitting out the people in the body one by one, the originally huge body collapsed at this moment, a large amount of black mud surged like a tide, even if Yin Wuhuo stood far away But it was still affected, after all, the space in the tomb was not big.

Immediately afterwards, the scattered black mud made another move.

They squirmed and crawled into the white jade platform. Curious, Yin Wuhuo hurriedly ran over with Uncle Jiu who was still in a coma on his back. As far as he could see, a lot of black mud had already got into the crystal coffin containing the mummy. .

They are thin, like hair strands, but the thousands of strands of hair have a special effect that makes the scalp tingle.

After a while, all the black mud got into the crystal coffin, and they began to churn in the coffin.

Some got into the body of the mummy, and some filled the skin of the mummy.

The blackness in the coffin gradually disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the skinny and dry corpse inside slowly filled up. His skin regained its elasticity, became youthful and shiny, and his muscle tissue was repaired. The whole corpse, together with the gorgeous robes with beautiful patterns, looked as if it was asleep.

If it wasn't for the wrong location, Yin Wuhuo would almost have cheered.

Because he thought of a famous foreign fairy tale - Snow White.

It is said that Snow White will eventually be resurrected.

As if to deliberately confirm his conjecture, the middle-aged man lying in the crystal coffin moved.

He curled his fingers, moved his eyebrows slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Yin Wuhuo: "!"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't make any other movements.After a while, he stretched out his hand and groped for a while, then slowly pushed open the lid of the crystal coffin and stood up.

At this time, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian also walked in with Qianluo and the two little ghosts they had subdued just now. Qianluo had already woken up, and she was being held by Xie Bian's ecstasy. The moment he entered the door and saw the middle-aged man, his eyes widened.

"A... Dad..."

She doesn't know how she feels now, but she feels that there is a fire burning in her heart, burning vigorously, and it will explode with just a little teasing, but she wants to kill the person in front of her who has given her a good time with her own hands. man, she can't do it.

Contradictory, too contradictory!

Tangled, too tangled.

But no matter what the little girl thinks, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu are determined to take this middle-aged man away.

The two of them were well-informed, and knew in their hearts that this middle-aged man was just looking to bluff people. The secret technique he used was not a high-end technique, but the method was extremely cruel.

First of all, it is necessary to cultivate a powerful shikigami, preferably a Rakshasa, and then to cultivate four little ghosts to suppress the grievances of this Rakshasa, and finally use extremely cruel means to kill 81 people of Jiujiu, and put Their souls are imprisoned here so that they cannot reincarnate. Over time, the grievances inside will gather more and more. However, these grievances are suppressed by Rakshasa, so there will be no trouble.

Finally, when the resentment reaches a certain level, it will automatically return to the caster's body, so that the caster can have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, just like now.

However, such resurrected people often have the same virtues as ordinary people, except that their faces are gloomy, and there will always be a compelling yin energy hovering around them, and there is nothing unusual about them.

In other words, this guy is frighteningly weak, no matter who the people or ghosts present can make him fall down in an instant.

After figuring this out, Xie Bian didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to breathe. He handed Qianluo over to Fan Wujiu, and tied the man up with one stride. At this time, Cui Jue also brought the bull's head and horse face coming.

She was dressed in casual clothes and looked neat with her long hair tied up in a high ponytail.

"Little girl is a Rakshasa?" Cui Jue approached Qianluo, sniffed her twice, "Haven't harmed anyone yet? That's right, she's a good young girl, I can take her back and teach her well."

"No." Yin Wuhuo appeared out of nowhere, and pulled the ecstasy lock from Fan Wujiu's hand, "I pre-ordered this girl."

"Yin Wuhuo, don't make trouble!" Cui Jue looked at him, "This is our official business in the underworld, so don't interfere."

"This is still my family business. Is your underworld located by the sea? That's why it's so wide."

Cui Jue's imposing manner was overwhelming, and he had the arrogance of a superior, Yin Wuhuo didn't give in, and raised his head with a sneering face, "I'll leave it here today, and I'll be here one day." None of you want to take this girl away, I don't care what you like after I die!"

"This is a Rakshasa!" Barefoot is not afraid of shoes, and even Cui Jue can't resist Yin Wuhuo's splashing.

"What's wrong with Rakshasa? She hasn't harmed anyone, as long as I pay attention, it will be fine."

"..."

After some arguments, Cui Jue still couldn't say no to Yin Wuhuo after all, so he could only give him a hard look, and then left with a group of ghost messengers.

Things come to an end for now.

Um......

Except for his own smashed shop and a messy archaeological site, everything else is fine.

It is worth mentioning that when Yin Wuhuo later repaired the store, he went to Mao Shisan to borrow a large sum of money, and became a pauper completely. In addition, the business in his store was extremely bad. There is another mouth in the family, so he can only go to part-time jobs everywhere, and his life is very hard.

So much so that when I met Mei on Cat Street, Mei would always call him "poor boy, poor man", but these are all things for later.

The author has something to say: I was busy preparing to go home yesterday, and I didn’t update it when I got home today, so I’ll write more~

In other words, it feels like my comment section is dead

Is there anyone still watching? I am so happy _(:з」∠)_