Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The ghost stuck out his tongue wantonly as if showing off the Pulao dragon pattern.

It spread its hands and said, "Although the dragon pattern of Baxia fell on you."

"In addition to Baxia, there are eight other dragon patterns. My fourth Pulao is stronger than you."

"This time it's not you who's chasing me, but me who's killing you."

I asked curiously, "When did you get the Pulao dragon pattern?"

The eyes of the skin-covered ghost were full of sinisterness. It smiled and said, "A long time ago, a few months ago."

"It's just that I have never used it, because this way I can show weakness in your hands, so that you can always suppress me and restrain me. Otherwise, how can I let you chase me all the time? I have been hiding until now, until I put on that big evil, I was sure."

"The surety of swallowing you up."

I suddenly said, "So, I was used by you to chase you. You kept accumulating strength and wanted to swallow me up."

"In this way, I am like a fish that you have baited and tempted to move. Now I finally took the bait."

The shadow under the feet of the skin-covered ghost twisted and spread, like an unknown monster.

It stared at me:

"I want your double pupils, the dragon pattern, the knife, and your skin."

"All your efforts and diligence will help me."

I sighed and praised: "What a good bait, you use yourself as bait, who can resist the temptation, but it's a pity that your temptation may really be eaten."

The skin-covered ghost seemed to have discovered something, and it teased: "Hey, that little girl is gone, why did she leave you?"

"Or did you kill her?"

"If she is gone, what can you do?"

"I have a fierce ghost skin, a big evil skin, a Taoist skin, and dozens of skins to save my life. What are you going to do?"

I stepped back two steps and picked up the bronze horizontal sword. Li Youyou's hazy memory fragments emerged and brought deep anger:

"I didn't expect you to be so well prepared. It's a bit troublesome..."

The supernatural blogger hiding at the door covered his mouth tightly for fear of making any sound.

What is that? A ghost?

Is the thing with a knife fighting with a ghost?

Isn't this a movie?

Everything in front of him overturned his three views.

He saw the red tattoo on the man's back, and he also saw the shadow twisting wildly under the feet of the skin ghost.

For some reason, he didn't know why the skin ghost looked familiar.

In short, no matter what, he didn't want to stay here. He would die if he stayed any longer.

At this time, his companion suddenly said, "Where are you going?".

The supernatural blogger: "Of course I'm running, otherwise I will die."

His companion sighed, and he appeared a few seconds after entering the house and threw something on the ground.

"Aren't you dead?".

The supernatural blogger twisted his neck and stared stiffly at the skinless corpse and the shriveled human skin on the ground.

That was his human skin!

That was his corpse!

Companion: "Why are you still unwilling to accept reality? How can people see ghosts?"

"How can there be living people in this place?"

"Didn't we die as soon as we came in?".

The supernatural blogger collapsed on the ground, looking at the corpse on the ground and his own hands

"Yeah... I actually died a long time ago..."

The companion continued to look into the house and said: "Look carefully, maybe we can still be useful."

In the house,

I wiped the blade with my sleeve, and now I don't have to worry about the ghost escaping.

It seems that it is more worried about me escaping.

I raised my eyes slightly: "I am curious about the meaning of your existence?"

The ghost: "Don't you know it best?".

"Okay", I still can't understand it, and said with the last interest:

"Actually, you misunderstood something"

"I want to kill you, I didn't think I could live"

"So I will fight to the death to kill you", I held the horizontal knife on my neck with my left hand and laughed calmly.

The ghost immediately exploded, and a big hole in his face opened from the middle of his eyebrows, and several skins emerged together,

It screamed: "Don't you want to live again?"

The blade cut the skin at the throat, and the ghost began to panic. In the past, it would have escaped at all costs, but now it wanted to hunt me.

It opened its mouth and let out a piercing, soul-shaking roar.

The effect of the prison can resound and shake the soul.

It wants to take the initiative before Ma Qing appears.

A roar caught me off guard.

My mind began to be confused, my brows were furrowed, but my eyes flashed with intelligence: "The opportunity has come!".

Enduring the shock of the soul, my right hand was pulled out from behind like a whip.

The green fire on my five fingers was kneaded into a fireball and shot out in a thick fire arrow.

The scorching green fire arrow gradually enlarged in the eyes of the skin ghost, and it opened its left eye in surprise.

But I had expected that I would not let it succeed. I had already opened my double pupils.

The four pupils that were originally overloaded looked at each other again, and blood and tears could not stop flowing out of the eye sockets.

The fire arrow also pierced into the mouth of the skin ghost as expected, and the green fire gushed from the back of its head, and the soul flame burned in his mouth.

The skin-covered ghost's facial features were distorted and several pieces of skin under his face emerged several times.

It roared incoherently: "You are lying!"

I stepped forward with a knife: "Now, your Pulao skin is temporarily unusable."

"As far as I know, the dragon pattern will not be permanently damaged. Unless the entire skin is peeled off, the dragon pattern will revive."

"This sneak attack is worth my preparation. It temporarily disabled one of your abilities."

The soul flame slowly lost its effect in its mouth, but it also burned the dragon pattern on its tongue and the skin of its head.

"What can you do?" The skin-covered ghost hissed and took a breath of cold air. Not being able to use the dragon pattern temporarily did greatly reduce its strength, but it was not that simple.

"It's too troublesome to fight with you, and it's also a waste of brains, so I'll change someone to play with you." As I said that, I put the horizontal knife on my neck again, and a trace of blood oozed out.

The only remaining eye of the skin-covered ghost was full of bloodshot: "Want to cheat me again?"

It decisively put its hands into the big hole on its face, and grabbed five or six human skins with its hands and pulled them out.

The shrunken human skins were thrown on the ground, and the shadows of the human skins merged with the shadows under its feet.

The paper-like human skins slowly stood up,

the shrunken body swelled, and in the blink of an eye, a wall of five or six human skins blocked the skin ghost.

"Using the characteristics of the great evil to manipulate human skins? Unfortunately, you guessed wrong again this time."

I smiled and cut my throat with a knife, and the hot blood splashed on the ground.

The skin ghost stared,

Is he serious? .