The Female Ghost in Red Knocked on the Door to Claim Life, Open the Door I Was Excited

Sword Princess yyds!

This trip to the Spiritual Management Bureau is really not in vain!

Leaving aside the harvest, at least I can see so many beautiful girls!

Not to mention Ling Yanliu Fusheng, they are all old acquaintances!

Hongying also met.

Not mentioning these three girls, Ning Chen was already dazzled by the few other girls he saw.

White-haired loli Zhang Wanwan!

Very moist Suzaku!

There are also those ball-headed loli with lollipops in their mouths in the stars.

It seems to be called Xiaolu. Although Mr. Ning didn't go to talk to him, he remembered it in his heart~

And the sword girl in front of her.

Which one is not a pure girl with good looks?

It's more than enough to make a debut in a group, why bother fighting with ghosts all day long?

Smacking his lips, Ning Chen sighed in his heart, then turned his head and looked at Liu Fusheng, who was holding his arm, as if asking questions.

"Fu Sheng, who is this?"

"Spiritual Management Bureau, South China Branch! Under the command of Master Suzaku, the captain of the first team, Sheng Lingyu!"

Before Liu Fusheng could speak, Sheng Lingyu took a step forward and stretched out his slender hand towards Ning Chen.

"Ning Chen!"

Raising his hand to hold the woman's palm for three points, Ning Chen split it with one touch.

As a scholar, Ning Chen is very strict about etiquette.

When facing a strange woman, you will never exceed half a point!

Noticing this, Sheng Lingyu's affection doubled, and he asked Ning Chen with burning eyes

"you have not answer my question yet!"

"You can also use a sword?!"

"Understood!"

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled, and nodded slightly.

"Oh?!"

"That…"

Sheng Lingyu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

But before he could say a word, Suzaku glared at her and cursed.

"Little Yu'er! Go! Don't waste Ning Chen's time!"

After working under him for so long, how could Suzaku not understand what Sheng Lingyu meant?

It's nothing more than wanting to hold Ning Chen to a sword fight!

The Sheng family's swordsmanship has a hundred understandings, only the sword intent is inherited, and there is no sword move.

If you want to deduce sword moves, one is your own talent!

Second, you need to constantly challenge other sword cultivators, sharpen your sword heart, and comprehend sword intent!

That's why the girl was so excited when she found out that Ning Chen seemed to know how to use a sword.

.........

Being scolded by Suzaku, Sheng Lingyu's face froze.

Immediately choked back the rest of the words.

Seeing that the girl wasn't acting like a demon, Suzaku nodded in satisfaction, then waved to Ning Chen.

"please!"

Although he didn't understand what the two women were trying to do, Ning Chen didn't pay much attention to it.

Nodding slightly, he smiled at Sheng Lingyu, and then walked towards the mortuary bed.

"can watch!"

"But keep quiet!"

Looking at the bloody, piled corpses, Ning Chen still looked normal.

Having received the inheritance of the mortician, these body parts are no different from puzzle pieces in Ning Chen's eyes.

Raising his hand, he picked up a pale, blood-stained severed finger from the pile of corpses. Ning Chen sized it up a bit before speaking softly to the crowd.

The group of people who were still whispering suddenly fell silent when they heard the words.

Without much hesitation, Ning Chen raised his right hand slightly.

With a slight movement of the mind, the golden light surged in the palm, and it only took a moment to condense into five slender golden needles.

Seemingly randomly grabbing several corpses, holding golden needles in each hand, he walked quickly over the corpses like a butterfly piercing flowers.

In just a few breaths, a pale severed hand was stitched into shape!

Then there are arms, feet, head, legs, torso...

What was done was a particularly bloody thing, but in Ning Chen's hands, it became full of artistic beauty!

This contradictory feeling of bloody and elegant coexistence really made everyone dumbfounded.

During the Jiashen Rebellion, the inheritance of the Eight Craftsmen of the Yin Gate was almost cut off.

Even Zhao Li, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, has never seen this kind of method, let alone other people.

Especially the girls, who never took their eyes off Ning Chen's body since sewing up the corpse!

Under Ning Chen's two-handed and two-thread operation, it took only 15 minutes to sew up a pile of corpse parts in sevens and eights, and sort out the head, torso and limbs.

However, one arm is missing...

Manipulate the golden needle with a waving hand to sew many parts into shape.

A one-armed naked female body covered with fine stitches, pale complexion, like a broken porcelain doll appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Missing an arm?"

Zhao Li frowned slightly and murmured, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

But before he could catch it, he was interrupted by Suzaku.

"Stop talking! Look carefully!"

In the time between the two of them talking, Ning Chen had already pulled off a white sheet and covered the female body.

After helping the female corpse straighten her hair, she stood aside and squinted her eyes to look at it.

After pondering for a while, as if thinking of something, his face suddenly sank.

Quickly walking to the next mortuary bed, Ning Chen followed the same pattern and stitched up the body parts non-stop.

Bones, internal organs, flesh and blood... After the sutures were completed in sequence, a female corpse that also lacked an arm appeared in everyone's eyes.

It's just that the one missing is the right arm, and the first one missing is the left arm.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

However, Ning Chen seemed to have expected it long ago, and his expression was still as usual.

After covering the stitched female corpse with a white cloth, Ning Chen continued to stitch up the rest of the corpses.

As time passed bit by bit, the perfectly stitched female corpses appeared in front of everyone one by one.

Without exception, there are imperfections.

Two of them were missing their left and right legs, while the other two were missing their torsos and heads!

A group of people are not stupid. If they saw that the first two stitched corpses were mutilated, they didn't understand what happened.

But after seeing all the stitched corpses, the group immediately understood.

Suzaku and Sheng Lingyu's faces sank like water, and anger rose in their eyes.

Zhao Li also gasped, and cursed angrily.

"Trough! I understand!"

"I said how the ones who died were young girls."

"This ghost wants to take the most perfect parts of the six bodies and piece them together into a new body!"

"Then use the evil method to return to the sun and be reborn!"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Lingyu nodded in agreement.

"These dead include nightclub DJs famous for their breasts, hand models, leg models, and college beauties..."

"If you explain it that way, it all makes sense."

"This ghost dismembers the corpse and devours the living soul of the dead, just to prevent us from discovering the mutilated body of the deceased and knowing her purpose!"

"This ghost has assembled its torso, limbs, and head, so the next step should be to put together its body..."

"No! We have to act as soon as possible, and we must not let her succeed!"

"It is necessary to act as soon as possible!"

"The success of ghosts is a small matter, but the wrath of Pluto is a big matter!"

"If Master Pluto finds out about this stepping horse, I will have to take my position to the very end!"

Seeing Sheng Lingyu's anxious expression, Zhao Li cursed emotionally.

After saying that, he looked hopefully at Ning Chen who was helping to cover the last female corpse with a white sheet.

"Then what...brother Ning, are you sure about this?"