corpse as wife

Chapter 70
I'm going, I cursed, still bowed my head, just raised my hand and a machete hand slammed on the back of the ghost hand that was stretched out to break the man's head.

As if my action was useful, the ghost hand retracted. "Crack——" I heard the sound of bones cracking, and I was startled, thinking that the head of the person who claimed to be the descendant of Pu Songling had fallen off, but I didn't expect to hear him screaming again.

"Whoa whoa whoa—my head, my head." It turned out that the head was stuck.

I still couldn't look up, and I was busy thinking about the little devil's head.

"Come out, kid. Help him get his head out."

The little ghost was really obedient, although he was also very scared and ran out crying, but he also resolutely went to help the bearded man.The bearded man looked at the little ghost floating in front of his eyes, and screamed again.Fortunately, I learned how to be a machete hand. With my super sensory ability, I stepped forward and slashed at a ghost. Compared with me, their movements were still lacking, so I finally kept my beard.

After the bearded man was saved, he didn't care about his pile of Pu Songling's authentic works, and hurriedly shouted and ran out. The little ghost was also very scared, and hurriedly avoided the group of ghosts behind and ran into my ear, for fear of being eaten by these resentful ghosts Lose.

But I couldn't guarantee that my head would not fall when I raised my head, so I kept lying on my stomach, listening to the sound of game music playing in my ears. Fortunately, it didn't take long for me to hear the sound of a sports car speeding from afar.

"Pa—" was the sound of the car door closing, and I heard steady footsteps getting closer to me.

"Smelly Taoist priest, hurry up, my neck is sore." I was the first to complain.As soon as I heard it, I knew it was his footsteps, because Situ Shan was wearing high-heeled shoes, and there was a thumping sound.There was a thud thud sound from behind, it was Situ Shan, and she came too.

"This ghost tripod is really not an ordinary thing. Guess how many are behind you."

At this time, the stinky Taoist still knows how to joke with me.

"At least dozens of them. I'm a zombie and I feel that the whole body is not good. I may be sick because of the cold." I said uncomfortable, just waiting for the Taoist priest to save my zombie from the dire straits.

"No less than a thousand."

It was Situ Shan's voice.When I heard it, it was impossible, there would be thousands. Although the singing behind me made me uneasy and drowsy, I felt that they danced more cheerfully and sang more excitedly, as if seeing two Taoist priests don't care at all.

"Shishi, just this action, don't move." Situ Shan said again, only to hear that the big gun in her hand had already fired, and the group of ghosts behind her also launched a group attack.

I felt that the talisman papers of the stinky Taoist priests were piled up, passed through the small wooden fence, and floated behind me.

The group of ghosts screamed in unison, and the lingering song of the undead had not completely disappeared, and the pain of the sound began again in my ears like a curse.

"Woooooo-"

"Hehehe-"

"It hurts—it hurts—human beings, I offer you your head."

The last one, which seemed to be the head inside, suddenly appeared from behind me, and its extremely cold fingers clasped my neck. I was forced to lift my head from the keyboard, opened my eyes uncontrollably, and saw Situ Shan and Beihai Qingming were five meters away from me, bathing in blood and sealing ghosts.

"Let her go—" Beihai Qingming, a stinky Taoist priest, still has a conscience, and he didn't forget to notice me when he was driving away the ghosts flying around in the room.

It's just that I felt a dark air behind me, and after that, my consciousness was taken away.I was possessed by a ghost, my thousand-year-old zombie was possessed by a ghost!

(End of this chapter)