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As soon as the matchmaker mummy exerted force, Shirley Yang felt unbearable pain in her shoulder.

It felt like a piece of red-hot iron was placed on her shoulder.

It seemed to want to burn her shoulder to a crisp.

This unbearable pain broke through Shirley Yang's psychological defenses, and she wailed in pain.

"Ah!"

This scream was like digging a long scar in everyone's heart. Although she was a bystander, she could really feel Shirley Yang's despair.

"Pah! Pah!"

Since there were several circles of thorns wrapped around her mouth, Shirley Yang's screams caused the thorns to pierce her face.

At this moment, drops of bright red blood fell to the ground, and it seemed to dye the mandragora flowers on the ground more brightly.

The matchmaker mummy exerted force again, and this time, Shirley Yang really couldn't hold on any longer.

"Plop!"

Shirley Yang fell to her knees, her head drooping, blood still flowing down her chin.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The drummer struck the drum three more times: "The bride has knelt! Salute!"

The matchmaker corpse then forcibly pressed down Shirley Yang's head, and shouted in a sharp voice:

"First kowtow! Thank the king!"

"Second kowtow! Thank the sky!"

"Third kowtow! Thank the kitchen god!"

Hu Bayi couldn't stand what was in front of him anymore, and snatched the gun from Wang Kaixuan.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the drummer's forehead.

"Crack!"

The drummer's forehead was instantly hit by a big hole by the bullet, and he fell straight to the ground.

In an instant, the entire tomb was silent.

The musicians stopped what they were doing, and together with the matchmaker corpse, they looked at the group of people.

"Giggle!"

For a moment, dozens of mummies in the entire tomb room giggled.

The drummer got up from the ground, holding the drumstick tightly in his hand.

"Bang!"

With one drum sound, the group of corpses showed a creepy smile to everyone.

"Bang!"

With two drum sounds, the musician mummies put their hands on their instruments.

"Bang!"

"Squeak!"

With three drum sounds, the matchmaker mummies made a few mouse-like sounds and rushed towards everyone quickly.

At the same time, the musician mummies began to play music.

This time, the sound of the music changed dramatically.

What came out of the pipa was no longer beautiful notes, but a series of magic sounds that were enough to shatter a person's heart.

This sound instantly made Hua Han and Li Yi bleed from their ears, while Smith and the others behind them were less experienced, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of thick blood, and their noses, eyes and mouths began to bleed to varying degrees.

Seeing that the matchmaker's corpse had flashed in front of them, Hua Han and Li Yi had no time to take care of their ears.

Hua Han picked up a big knife and chopped at the matchmaker's corpse, and Li Yi picked up a pistol and started shooting at the matchmaker's corpse.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The matchmaker's corpse disappeared in an instant after making a few screams.

Li Yi's scalp tingled instantly: "Damn! Where did this dog go!"

There was no other way now, Hua Han and Li Yi could only stare at each other's backs to prevent the other party from getting into trouble.

At this moment, a shrill scream came from the end of the team.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Don't kill me!"

Hua Han hurriedly looked in the direction of the end of the team.

I saw that the matchmaker's corpse had flashed behind Peng Longjin, and two dry hands like sharp claws climbed straight up Peng Longjin's shoulders.

Peng Longjin felt extremely intense pain in an instant, but he couldn't move.

In a flash, the next second, the matchmaker's mummy's hands stabbed into Peng Longjin's throat from the left and right.

"Uh...uh..."

Peng Longjin rolled his eyes and fell to the ground without even a last word.

After Peng Longjin died, the matchmaker's mummy held his head with both hands and easily opened Peng Longjin's crown.

In front of everyone, the matchmaker's mummy held up Peng Longjin's brain and swallowed it into her stomach.

This scene completely frightened Smith and his men, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up and run away.

Seeing this, Wang Kaixuan immediately snatched the gun from Hu Bayi's hand and aimed at the matchmaker's mummy who was still licking her head.

"Bang!"

The moment the bullet was fired, the matchmaker's mummy disappeared.

Now, everyone looked at each other and began to worry whether the matchmaker's mummy would suddenly appear behind them at any time.

Just like Peng Longjin, he turned into a corpse in an instant.

This fear and the screaming sound of the musical instrument instantly drove the people present crazy.

Sun Yaozu sat in the corner trembling, holding his head with both hands, muttering: "Can't see me, can't see me!"

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were on guard, their eyesAs sharp as an eagle, it seemed to want to see everything clearly.

But the matchmaker mummy seemed not to be able to judge the situation, and actually picked Huo Jilin who was still looking at his fingers among a group of shivering people.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and the temperature around instantly cooled a few degrees.

The matchmaker mummy suddenly appeared behind Huo Jilin.

The matchmaker mummy looked only 1.5 meters tall, and even with both hands raised, it couldn't reach Huo Jilin's shoulders.

At this time, the matchmaker mummy seemed a little angry, and her two hands touched Huo Jilin's waist from left to right.

Seeing this, Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi were worried and were about to open their mouths to remind him.

The next second, a scene that everyone could not forget happened.

Huo Jilin turned his head at lightning speed, and a stream of fire burst out of his right hand, and slapped the matchmaker mummy's head directly.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

After the matchmaker's corpse touched Huo Jilin's flame, it made an extremely painful sound.

Without waiting for the matchmaker's corpse to make the next move, Huo Jilin pinched the matchmaker's corpse's head with his right hand, lifted the matchmaker's corpse, and smashed it towards the drummer's drum.

Anyway, this matchmaker's corpse couldn't cause any trouble.

"Boom!"

The drum sounded again.

But this time, it wasn't the drumstick that hit the drum.

And it was the matchmaker's corpse's head.

Seeing this, the drummer instantly became furious, raised the drumstick high, and dropped it heavily.

"Bang!"

A very heavy drum sound rang out, almost shattering everyone's eardrums.

In the air, a wave of sound visible to the naked eye instantly spread.

Hua Han raised his sword like a conditioned reflex, trying to isolate the sound wave.

But the power of the sound wave became stronger with the blessing of the musicians on both sides.

When Hua Han and Li Yi were hit, it was no longer something they could easily resist.

"Bang!"

Hua Han and Li Yi flew out instantly, but Huo Jilin was quick to pull Hua Han back.

But Hua Han and Li Yi still vomited a large mouthful of blood, and their faces turned blue and purple in an instant.

At this time, the musicians also stood up together, with the suona player standing in front and the pipa player standing in the back.

One by one, the mummies were ready to go.