"Cuckcock..." The corpse tilted his head. When he saw Wang Cheng, his face was a little excited, and the resentment on his body had obviously increased a lot.
Suddenly the corpse suddenly jumped from the ground and jumped in front of Wang Cheng. This hand was like a chicken paw, trying to scratch his neck.
Lin Jiusheng was anxious in his heart, and rushed forward, holding a peach-wood sword in his hand, rushing to the middle of the corpse and Wang Cheng, and yelled at 137: "Hurry as a law!"
The peach wood sword in his hand pierced at the chest of the corpse. The body of the corpse was very agile. He raised his hand and patted it down.
The beat hit the peachwood sword severely, and the peachwood sword made a "pop" sound.
Lin Jiusheng didn't expect that the resentment in front of him was so powerful that he almost broke the peach wood sword in this shot.
Quickly lifted his foot, and kicked it at the chest of the corpse.
"Deng Deng Deng" the corpse stepped back three steps, and stared at Lin Jiusheng closely, his eyes full of resentment.
"Lin Daochang, what can we do!" Wang Chun said anxiously.
Hearing Wang Chun's words, Lin Jiusheng felt a little relieved, at least these people didn't let go when he faced the grieving corpse.
Lin Jiusheng took out a red thread from his pocket and said, "You stretch the red thread to trap the corpse."
"Okay!" Wang Chun quickly picked up the red thread, and looked at each other with Wang Dao, and the two of them stretched the red thread.
The corpse's eyes still stared at Wang Chun closely, and it seemed that Wang Chun hated him.
Lin Jiusheng was a little surprised. He had already understood in his heart the grievances between this grieving corpse and Wang Cheng, and logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a big hatred.
But now the grieving corpse looked at Wang Cheng, as if he was killing his father's enemy.
"Dead!" A low voice came from the corpse's mouth.
Looking at it again, I saw the corpse rushed over directly, pounced on Wang Cheng's body, opened his mouth, and wanted to bite his neck.
At this moment, Wang Cheng was scared enough, and wanted to push the corpse away, only to find that his force was not comparable to that of the corpse.
"Master, help!" Wang Cheng said in shock, slapped his hands on the body of the corpse.
The body of the corpse was pressed down more and more, and Wang Cheng's face became paler and paler.
Grieving corpse's mouth
It was torn to the back of the ear, and the bones appeared, especially the teeth were still stained with scarlet blood.
"Quickly, tie the red thread to the corpse!" Lin Jiusheng roared loudly.
This roar awakened Wang Chun Wang Dao. He hurriedly rushed over with the red thread in his hand.
The two people threw a set of red lines in front. The two men didn't dare to complain about the corpse at all. Fortunately, the corpse wanted to kill Wang Cheng, so they had a chance to take advantage of it.
"Master, what should I do then!" Wang Long asked when he saw that others had something to do, but he was still standing there stupidly.
"Take the Zhen Yin Talisman, find the opportunity to paste it, and be sure to paste it on the forehead." Lin Jiusheng took out a piece of magic talisman paper from his pocket and said.
Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, Wang Long nodded and quickly held the talisman paper.
Wang Dao and Wang Chun put the red wire on the corpse. The red wire was like a wire. When they touched the corpse, they made a "cracking" sound.
As the voice sounded, the body of the corpse twitched continuously.
This group of red lines was specially soaked in black dog blood by Lin Jiusheng, and it was very powerful in the face of any ghosts and charms.
Wang Chun pulled hard and hurriedly pulled the corpse over, as soon as the corpse got out of Wang Cheng's body.
Wang Cheng let out a scream of "Ah" and quickly stepped back.
Looking further, this guy's crotch was already wet, and he seemed to be scared to pee.
"Dead!" The resentful corpse wanted to get up from the ground, and kept extending his hand, his mouth let out a low roar.
Wang Chun and Wang Dao turned the red string around the corpse again.
The corpse fell on the ground with great strength, and kept trying to shake the red line.
"Lin Dao is fast, we can't hold on anymore." Wang Chun shouted at Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng was wiping the peach wood sword with black dog blood. Before the body of the sword was completely painted, he said, "Hold on for a while."
At this moment, a "pop" sound came from my ear, and the red thread was suddenly cracked.
Wang Chun and Wang Dao were shocked by this force and stepped back several steps. They still held the red line tightly in their hands. They looked at each other, and they could see the look of surprise in each other's eyes.
They didn't expect that the strength in front of them was so terrifying.
A low voice came from the corpse's mouth. The corpse that had just fallen to the ground suddenly rushed over, just like a dog with rabies.
Looking at the grinning face of the grieving corpse, Wang Chun suddenly broke through the fear in Wang Chun's heart, and shouted: "Dao Chang Lin!"
Lin Jiusheng hurriedly turned his head over, just as he completely painted the black dog's blood on the peach wood sword.
"Wang Long is ready!" Lin Jiusheng said to Wang Long.
Wang Long's feet were trembling, and the hand holding the talisman paper was trembling. While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said, "Okay!"
"The supernatural order above, the magical powers of the nine heavens, catching ghosts and eliminating grievances, the elder Taishang is anxious like the order!" Lin Jiusheng shouted.
A stride rushed forward, and the peach wood sword in his hand was aimed at the back of the corpse.
The black dog's blood was sprinkled on the peach wood sword, making the peach wood sword much more powerful, and the sword directly pierced the grieving corpse.
Just when the grieving corpse stopped moving, Lin Jiusheng hurriedly shouted to Wang Long: "You kid, hurry up!"
Wang Long was hurriedly reacted by this beating. He hurriedly heard twice, raised his footsteps, and pointed the talisman paper at the forehead of the corpse and pasted it.
The corpse who had been struggling ceaselessly stopped all of a sudden, but the eyes were still bulging.
"Solution... Is it resolved?" Wang Chun stammered, and the grieving corpse in front of him frightened him.
Lin Jiusheng did not speak, but looked towards Wang Cheng.
Judging from the grieving corpse's reaction, it is not as simple as that at this time.
Both parents agreed to get married. Even if the bride was unwilling to hang himself, the resentment would not be so, but the resentment of the resentful corpse towards Wang Cheng has exceeded a limit.
Regardless of the dispersal of the soul, the corpse wanted to kill Wang Cheng. This resentment was too great.
"Wang Cheng, are you still unwilling to explain the truth? Don't let the Wang family feel chill for you." Lin Jiusheng sat on the rock and looked at Wang Cheng coldly.
"Master, what do you want me to say?" Wang Cheng said with a confused expression.
"You still want to pretend to be crazy with me now? If you want to be like this, I can open the Zhen Yin Talisman. You will also understand in your heart how this corpse is to you at that time." Lin Jiusheng said abruptly.
(End of this chapter)