My master is the coffin

Chapter 63
It's coming, what should come is still coming.

Wushuang and I rushed out of the room.Only then did I realize that the room outside was dark, and I didn't know who had turned off the lights.

I stood at the door for a few seconds, slowly getting used to the light outside, when I found that there was no one in the room.

Wushuang and I looked at each other, and couldn't help asking in unison, "Where's the person?"

I was just going to check in the yard when I stepped on something soft. I was completely unprepared, so I staggered a step forward and almost fell down.

I was startled, squatted down and groped with my hands, only to find a face.I was startled and quickly withdrew my hand.

At this time, Wu Shuang had already turned on the light.I found that Xiaoyu's mother was lying on the ground, apparently fainted.

Both Wushuang and I tightly held the mahogany sword in our hands, looking around the room.

Soon, they found the branch secretary and Xiao Wang lying in the corner, as well as the skinny Taoist priest lying on the ground.

I patted the skinny Taoist priest on the face: "Hey? What's wrong with you?"

The skinny Taoist's body temperature felt a little low, but at least it was still normal, and he was breathing, so he didn't look like he was going to die.

Wu Shuang urged me: "Stop dawdling here, let's run quickly, didn't you hear what Zhi Zha Wu said? The people from the coffin shop are here."

I nodded: "Go, let's go now." However, there was a burst of despair in my heart: "The howling just now stopped at the door of Xiaoyu's house, and it has been a few minutes now, will he let us escape? ?”

Just as I was about to stand up, the skinny Taoist suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed my ankle.

I was a little panicked and asked, "Slim Taoist priest, what are you doing?"

The skinny Taoist stared at me with his eyes wide open, his face was full of horror, as if he was extremely frightened.He opened and closed his mouth hard, but no sound came out.

I asked nervously, "Slim Taoist priest, what's wrong with you? Are you afraid of me?"

The skinny Taoist began to tremble all over, and that hand held my ankle even more forcefully.

Suddenly, Wushuang said: "No, he doesn't seem to be looking at you."

My heart moved: "Isn't he looking at me? Then his direction..." I couldn't help but raised my head.

It doesn't matter if I look up, I saw a person hanging upside down on the beam, with a pale face staring straight at me.

I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat, couldn't help screaming, and scrambled to escape outside.

However, I just took two steps, and I felt a gust of wind rushing towards me from the back of my head.I didn't dare to neglect, I quickly threw myself on the ground, then quickly turned around, holding the mahogany sword in front of me.

However, I haven't waited for me to raise my sword.A person suddenly rushed over from behind, with a pale face only five or six centimeters away from me.

At such a close distance, I can already see clearly.This person is Xiaoyu, to be precise, a ghost lady.

Her eyes were wide open, staring straight at me, I was a little scared by her look.Just about to say something.Suddenly, she blew a breath of cold air at me.

Immediately, I felt that my brain was frozen, and my whole body began to twitch unconsciously.

I was terrified in my heart and couldn't help thinking: "What is this?"

However, the ghost lady didn't let me go, she still blew cold air at me.I feel the chill getting heavier and heavier, and I believe that in a few seconds, I will be too frozen to move.

My heart was beating wildly: "What's going on? What is this female ghost doing to blow the cold air on me? Are you going to freeze me?"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind.It's broken, it's over.She is not blowing cold air, she is sucking my soul, just like the jar in the house, the moment the soul is sucked away, I feel very cold.

I suddenly remembered that the ghost lady had sucked other people's souls in the hotel, and she was doing the same trick again?

My heart sank immediately, and an inexplicable sadness surged up.

I opened my mouth to ask for help, but I couldn't speak at all, I could only make some very subtle, indistinct strange screams.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an angry shout above my head.Afterwards, the ghost lady's complexion changed drastically, her pale face turned livid, and at the same time, she raised her head to the sky and howled.

At this time, I saw Wushuang standing next to the ghost lady, a mahogany sword had been inserted into her back.

The ghost lady didn't die, instead she was furious, turned around, and stretched out her hand to grab Wushuang.

Wushuang didn't expect the ghost lady to become so powerful after only a few days, she quickly pulled out her sword, turned around and ran away.

Wushuang was agile, fled around the house, and even looked for opportunities to stab a sword from time to time.But the ghost lady was so strong that she stumbled and bumped when she ran, knocking chairs, stools, tables and cabinets all over the ground.

I lay on the ground, still unable to move.Seeing Wushuang running back and forth, he was secretly worried.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the mahogany sword in my hand.I moved my finger with difficulty and rubbed it against the blade.

Blood flowed out, and the peach wood sword gave off a warm current instantly, and my body gradually regained consciousness.

I slowly got up, raised the mahogany sword, and said: "Old man Wu, thank you."

Then, taking advantage of the ghost lady's unpreparedness, my sword sliced ​​towards her neck.

At this time, the skinny Taoist who was lying on the ground and couldn't speak a word actually yelled: "No, my sister's body."

My sword stopped involuntarily.Quickly thought in his mind: "That's right, this body belongs to Xiaoyu. I was hacked to pieces, how can she be resurrected?"

Just as I thought of this, the ghost lady suddenly turned her head back and looked straight at me.

I was startled and quickly backed away, however, it was already too late, the ghost lady stretched out her hand and punched me far away.

My heart ached so badly that I couldn't even get up.

Then, the ghost lady got entangled with Wushuang again.

At this moment, someone outside said with a hearty smile: "It's so lively here today."

Then, a person strode in through the door.

This man is wearing a Taoist robe and has a beard, just like those Taoist priests in ancient times.It's just that, with a gloating smile on his face, he doesn't look like a good person, but a monster.

The skinny Taoist lay on the ground and shouted with difficulty: "Master, are you here? I have been looking for you for a long time."

Yaodao sneered: "Apprentice, you are the one who left without saying goodbye, and you are the one who is looking for me. You know how to behave."

Then, he waved his hand at the ghost lady: "Stop her quickly, dawdle, it's an eyesore." Then, he raised his hand, but without knowing what happened, Wushuang suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, Can no longer stand up.

Then, Yaodao leisurely walked into the house, and took out the pot we dug out.

While holding the jar to look at it, he clicked his tongue: "Good thing, this is a good thing. Well, there are so many innocent souls, enough for me to keep them for a while."

The skinny Taoist lying on the ground looked at Yao Yao with a painful expression on his face: "You put this jar in our house?"

Yaodao murmured: "No, no, I buried this pot first, and then your family just built a house on it. Apprentice, you can't blame me for this. You asked for it yourself."

Then, he waved at the ghost lady: "These souls are enough, let them go, let's go."

The ghost lady was obviously controlled by the demon way, and followed him expressionlessly.

At this time, the skinny Taoist priest cried: "Don't go, please save my sister and bring her back to life."

Yaodao blinked, and smiled as if playing with the skinny Taoist priest: "How to save?"

The skinny Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "What you taught me is that as long as you put her soul back into her body before Qi Qi, she can be revived."

Yaodao seemed to have just learned about this method, and suddenly realized: "So that's the case. But, it seems that there is not much time until the end of Qiqi, right?"

Just as Yaodao finished saying this, the wall clock on the wall started ringing again.When, when, when.Not a lot, exactly twelve knocks.

It was twelve o'clock at night.

The skinny Taoist priest's face was pale, as if his whole body had been emptied, he spread out on the ground and didn't speak anymore.

Yaodao didn't seem to intend to let him go.He knelt down, looked carefully at the skinny Taoist priest and said, "Your sister, you can't be saved. Do you want the soul? It's in this jar."

The skinny Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and a voice came out of his throat: "Yes." Then, he reached out to grab the jar.

However, Yaodao dodged.Then, he stretched out his hand and lifted him up: "It's very easy to want your sister's soul, follow me and be my apprentice. Otherwise, she won't even think about reincarnating."

The skinny Taoist's eyes were about to burst into flames.However, after a few seconds, he lowered his head and said softly: "Okay, I will be your apprentice."

Yaodao nodded in satisfaction, and then waved to the ghost lady: "Let's go."

The ghost lady walked slowly towards the door.

However, Wushuang suddenly jumped up and dragged the ghost lady down from behind.

The Yaodao was furious, and rushed over with great strides.Then he reached out and grabbed Wushuang's hair, and lifted Wushuang up.

At this moment, Wushuang suddenly turned around, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, which happened to spray Yaodao's face impartially.

The Yaodao wailed, let go of Wushuang, and fled staggeringly.The ghost lady couldn't care less, she held the pot in one hand, and pulled the skinny Taoist priest with the other, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

I looked at Wushuang in surprise: "You still have this ability?"

Wushuang nodded palely: "I learned from my dad when I was a child. This is the only memory I have of him. He said that my physique is very special, and the blood on the tip of my tongue can deal with monsters."

I looked at the night outside: "Is this demon way a monster?"

Wushuang also shook his head suspiciously: "I don't know, but seeing him act like a monster, he might be afraid of my blood."

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.I leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, thinking: "The demon is finally gone. It's safe now."

However, just as I thought this way, the lights in the room dimmed again.

(End of this chapter)