Ghost Marriage

Chapter 43 - Corpse Worm King and scimitar (1)

I was shocked, but this kind of thing isn't strange at all. Since I have a female ghost on me right now, I might as well use poison against poison. It's just that I didn't think that Qing Er's face would suddenly change, I suspect that she has also been possessed!

"Qing Er, are you alright?" I shouted Qing Er's name in panic, but she didn't say anything. I still couldn't stop spitting out the Corpse Worm from my mouth. The worms' body was filled with energy, and it made me feel nauseous. The smell of vomit made me, who wasn't particularly sober to begin with, feel even worse.

Qing Er's eyes had disappeared a long time ago, and corpse worms crawled out from her empty eyes. She suddenly opened her mouth wide, and something that looked like a Corpse Worm King flew out and flew straight towards my left arm, staying on it. Then, I felt as if needles were stabbing into it, I tried my best to get rid of the corpse worm's attack, but I was only feeling more and more dizzy, as though I didn't have any strength left.

To my surprise, Qing Er's body suddenly collapsed! Just as Qing Er walked towards me with her mouth wide open and was about to bite me to death, I heard footsteps behind me. I didn't have the time to turn around and only heard two swishing sounds as a person's shadow blocked my path.

I didn't see her face, but the back was also very nice. I only felt that it was a little thin, and in her hands was a very long scimitar. I didn't know what kind of scimitar it was, but I only saw it emitting a bright light.

The scimitar started to move, the surrounding area started to become blurry, could it be that this woman knew some kind of mysterious technique, because I was sure that she was someone from the Ghost Gate? Because while I was waving the scimitar, I clearly saw the hilt of the scimitar's blade. Hanging from the handle of the blade, there was a small red cloth bag.

The word "Zither" was clearly embroidered on the cloth bag, and around the word was a symbol unique to the successors of Ghost Gate. On the golden symbol, the word "Ghost" was faintly displayed.

This is the classic symbol of the Ghost Gate. Under the influence of Grandma Cat, I have understood the people of the Ghost Gate, and the people of this sect have had extraordinary talent since birth, and have specially picked people with negative physiques to participate in the training. The final goal is to train a professional ghost exorcist, which is different from the job of Madame Cat.

It was not easy to get on stage a few times, but because I was in need of money, I was asked by others to drive out ghosts and get a high price from them. This was also the reason why she was able to raise me all these years. He had been moved by the kindness of nurturing her, but now it had become a cruel reality.

However, the people of the Ghost Gate were different, they did not need to be entrusted with this task, exorcism was their job, other than painstakingly cultivating day and night to complete this task, they would also frequently train themselves to improve their physique. Cultivating was something they had done their entire lives, so they had very rarely met anyone from the Ghost Gate that appeared in the same place.

The thin and weak sibling in front of me is different. I have already seen her here twice. These two times, I appeared out of nowhere. I don't know if she met with trouble while he was cultivating here and came over to help me escape the demonic palms.

"You are Pei Qin?" I saw her waving the scimitar vaguely, her skirt fluttering, her loose sleeves revealing her flawless white wrists, causing me to feel a little lost.

"Can you call me by my name?" I thought she would just say yes, but she just pushed me back. This woman was truly hot-tempered.

"I just asked for your name, is there a need for you to look down on me from above? I greeted you out of courtesy. I haven't thanked you for driving away ghosts here." I explained.

"You shut up." She still didn't say anything to stop me. It seemed that this woman was born not to know how to chat, and she died before she could even begin the next part of the conversation.

Initially, there was a large pile of them, but now there's only the Zombie King left, because it can fly, and its movement is very fast, it's hard to catch, and the scimitar can't cut off the Zombie King if it doesn't aim at the Zombie King.