Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

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It turns out that dead people are also wise?"

"It made me look up a few times at you filthy rotten creatures."

Yang Ning stepped forward with an axe and gently slashed a few strokes with the blade of the axe on the corpse that was trying to escape.

Then, he looked at Ghost Zhang Wen's grimace and smiled and said, "You know what? Compared to it, you are much more pleasing to the eye.

"It's yours."

After speaking, Yang Ning looked at Zhang Wen, he was a little curious, how would this red-clothed ghost in front of him deal with this corpse.

I saw the ghost Zhang Wen pinching the throat of the corpse without any hesitation, click-she

pinched the throat of the corpse.

With a slight stroke of the sharp nails on the pale claw bone, the corpse's decaying head flew out.

Yang Ning nodded thoughtfully and said, "You are the same as those red-clothed, you only like fresh flesh and blood, and don't like carrion?"

Ghost Zhang Wen bowed her head and then floated to the side.

Yang Ning returned to the room, lit a candle as always, and his fingers quickly flicked through the flames, drawing two black qi from the corpse, one wrapped around his fingertips, the other...

"Flames!"

Rumble!

A flame appeared out of thin air, burning that black qi to the ground.

After that, Yang Ning used his fingers wrapped in black qi to point hard at the eyebrows of the girl lying next to him, and the originally bloodless girl's face gradually became rosy, and her breath gradually recovered.

Yang Ning carried the axe to the next room.

It was also a door that was locked from the inside, but this time Yang Ning simply asked, "Is there anyone in this room?" Dead people are counted," and left.

It's just that when he was leaving, he added to the inside of the door: "It's dark, there is a red-clothed female ghost outside who will pinch people's necks, don't go out if there is nothing to do, obedient~"

The door was silent and terribly quiet.

Next, Yang Ning walked through the two open doors and came to the last locked door outside the morgue.

He cleared his throat and asked inside, "Is there anyone in this room?" Dead people are counted too! There

was a sound of "bang", "bang" and "bang" from inside the door.

"Well, it seems that the owner inside the door welcomes me in."

Yang Ning aimed the axe at the door lock, slashed it hard, crackled!

The door opens.

A corpse was kneeling on the ground, constantly kowtowing in the direction of the door, that is, Yang Ning, who was standing at the door with a fire axe.

It can be clearly seen that this corpse kowtowed very carefully, breaking his almost decaying head.

While kowtowing, it pointed to a room on Yang Ning that had not broken down, seemingly eager to express something.

Yang Ning sniffled, frowned and said, "First of all, I'm a soul player, and I don't understand what you rotting torsos are going to say.

"But from your physical performance, I can probably guess that you are trying to tell me that you, like the one in the last closed room, did not cause harm to the living, right?"

Bang, bang, bang!

The corpse suddenly kowtowed even more violently, and Yang Ning even heard the sound of the skull being shattered.

"Well

, I believe you, but..." Yang Ning smiled and said, "I'm sorry, since I'm already in the door, how can I keep you?"

"You haven't caused harm to a living person recently, but you've done it before."

Bang!

A heavy head hit the ground, and the corpse was on the ground, and the whole body trembled, and did not dare to move.

Yang Ning carried the axe and said, "However, if you have a better attitude of admitting mistakes, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin." The

corpse kneeling on the ground shook violently, slowly raised its head, and finally kowtowed a very slow head to Yang Ning.

Yang Ning smiled and said: "You're welcome, flame - wait, I've used it twice today, change it, let me think..."

Yang Ning held the fire axe flat with one hand, and the axe blade fell a little above the corpse's head, "I have ice edges, but I can freeze... Evil in the world! "

Ice edge!"

Click!

In an instant, the corpse kneeling on the ground started from the limbs that touched the ground, and within a second, the entire corpse turned into a crystal clear humanoid ice sculpture!

"Well, what a satisfying masterpiece..." Next

, Yang Ning lightly tapped the ice sculpture with the axe blade in his hand, click-click-boom

!

That humanoid ice sculpture instantly turned into white ice slag all over the ground!

At this moment, behind Yang Ning, a ghost Zhang Wen dressed in blood and red suddenly snorted.

Yang Ning, who had already exited the door, stared at the mottled three red characters "Morgue" on the double-open door in front of him and said with a smile: "Perfect works of art should be used to destroy." "

Move and fight, move and fight!"

"Ayuri belt?!"

To Yang Ning's slight surprise, he actually heard a burst of wild music from behind the door.

Yang Ning, who looked surprised, lay on the crack of the door and listened carefully.

For a long time, Yang Ning smiled in disbelief: "This, these corpses, they, are actually partying?!"

Yang Ning took two steps back, he held a fire axe in one hand, and the whole person began to dance unknown to the music behind the door.

After jumping for a short while, Yang Ning lightly tapped the doorknob of the morgue with the axe blade, and said with a confused smile: "Open!" "

Click!

The door lock of the morgue fell to the floor with a "clatter".

When the door opens, the dazzling lights shake, the restless and powerful music is shocking, and the spicy formalin smell is so rich that it can almost choke people to death!

In the eye, there are crazy twisting dead figures!

There is even a stage ahead, where several female corpses with heavy makeup are scratching their heads!

Yang Ning was simply shocked!

He couldn't understand it, he was shocked!

On the spot, he wanted to gouge his old immortal master out of the ground and ask him: "Old man! Have you ever seen a dead man bunging around? "

Huh?

No, Yang Ning suddenly remembered that the old man had already lit his soul lamp, and there was no need to go to the field to plan.

After rummaging through the cloth bag on his shoulder for a long time, Yang Ning finally found the candle that belonged to his master.

Lighting the fire, Yang Ning raised the candle to shine on the almost crazy group of corpses in front of him, and said, "Old man! See! Didn't you keep saying that you want to see the prosperous life of Hades?!

"Today, here it comes!"

As the candle flickered, a fierce old man who looked extremely painful, with a face full of dead bark wrinkles, was stunned to see everything in front of him!

Yang Ning held a candle in one hand and an axe in the other, gently twisted his posture to the melody of the music, and kept approaching the stage, and suddenly -

bang!

A corpse that sings, jumps, and raps crashes into him!

"Hmm!"

The corpse was stunned for a while, and Yang Ning didn't understand what it was talking about, just as someone was apologizing!

With a slight smile, Yang Ning said to the corpse: "It's okay, it's all dead anyway, just pay attention in the next life."

After that, he waved the axe in his hand with one hand and smashed it towards the corpse!

Move, move, move!

Following the melody of the music, Yang Ning smashed out the sense of rhythm with an axe!

Beside him, the other corpses seemed to have not noticed this scene at all!

Keep dancing, keep rocking, keep dancing!

This group of dead people didn't seem to realize that in this feast of the dead and the carnival of the corpses, a living person broke in!

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