In an ordinary residential house, Mrs. Guiying sat quietly on a wooden bench with her baby in her arms.
Anyone who doesn't know her details will think that she is a very beautiful young woman who is putting her child to sleep.
Beside Mrs. Guiying, there are several boxes, even if they are tightly wrapped in wooden boxes, you can already smell the strong medicinal fragrance from them.
She just sat here alone, and in the afternoon, a person walked in.
This made Mrs. Guiying a little surprised.
You know, the people in the village where he lived were all scared away early in the morning, and no one dared to step in for a few miles.
This is the prestige of her Mrs. Ghost Infant.
And she is used to this identity that brings fear to people.
According to her experience, as long as she reveals her identity, almost no one dares to approach her.
Except for a few idiots who were dazzled by the huge bounty, but these years, similar idiots have died.
"A bounty hunter again? It's a pity, I promised the curator that I can't kill any more people, it's really hard to endure." Mrs. Guiying's fingers trembled slightly at this time, her white teeth creaked, obviously she was trying her best to endure.
Anytime, patience is painful.
She deliberately revealed her identity to scare away everyone here, because she was afraid that someone would dangle in front of her, making it difficult for her to resist the desire to kill.
After all these years, she has been relying on killing to relieve pain. After such a long time, she has gotten used to it and become addicted. If it weren't for the curator's power, it would be impossible for Mrs. Guiying to listen to it.
But when she looked up and saw who was coming, Mrs. Guiying's expression suddenly changed.
The person who came outside was a man, a man with a strong body but a stiff expression.
The man's skin was blue and purple, and he looked very weird, but the weirdest thing was not these, but this man was actually carrying a coffin.
coffin bearer.
One of the evil masters, an existence on par with Mrs. Guiying, and even to a certain extent, its cruelty is even more cruel than Mrs. Guiying.
Is the real killer.
The coffin-bearer walked in on his own, and the coffin on his back immediately made the room extremely crowded.
At this time, a gust of wind blew over, mixed with a disgusting smell of blood and corpses.
Mrs. Guiying knew that the man who carried the coffin must have killed people not long ago, and there were definitely many people who died in his hands.
After thinking about it for a while, I knew that it must be the villagers hiding around.
Those villagers may not have gone far, and hid in groups in groups, but Mrs. Guiying didn't kill them, but they all died in the hands of the coffin bearer.
Just standing there, the coffin-bearer gave people an indescribable terrifying pressure.
"Ghost baby, long time no see. I heard that you are here, so I came to see you." The coffin-carrying man's voice was hoarse and deep, and his tone of voice had a special regional tone, like some dialects in remote mountainous areas. Why? Listen, how weird.
The weird thing is that the coffin-carrying man didn't open his mouth, just like ventriloquism.
After speaking, he took a step forward.
Mrs. Guiying raised her eyebrows immediately, and said coldly: "Don't come here, I think you stink!"
This is also normal, carrying a rotten-looking coffin, the smell is indeed unpleasant, and the coffin-carrying person seems to have never bathed in his life, and he can smell that smell even if he is far away. stench.
The man who carried the coffin really didn't take this step forward.
"Guiying, you and I are old acquaintances, so why reject people thousands of miles away." The coffin-carrying man smiled grimly, which was worse than crying.
Mrs. Guiying ignored him, but looked at the sky.
She knew that the mysterious visiting room was opened today, but she didn't know the exact time, but it didn't matter, she could wait.
Wait as long as you want.
"I heard that you went to a few small countries a few days ago, but you only asked for things, but you didn't kill anyone." The coffin-bearer was out of words, paused for a moment and then said: "This doesn't look like your style of doing things, does it? , what happened?"
Guiying didn't even want to look at each other: "It has nothing to do with you."
The man who carried the coffin didn't say a word, and for a moment, the scene fell into a terrifying silence.
Iron chains were tied to the man carrying the coffin, and the iron chains tied the coffin. The wind blew the iron chains and made some noises.
He didn't leave, but just stood like this, and after a long time, he said: "Back then we were so high-spirited, how carefree, how ambitious we were, if it wasn't for that, maybe we would have..."
Snapped!
An invisible force blasted out, and directly beat the coffin-carrying man back more than two feet. He was kicked out of the house and went to the outside yard. On the ground were two marks made by the coffin-carrying man's feet. The wooden beams were broken.
In the yard, the end of the long trail was the coffin-bearer. The chains on his body were also buzzing at this moment, and the sound of the collision of the iron chains was clear and mixed.
It's like a chaotic pipa song.
The man who carried the coffin laughed at this time, but the laughter was extremely ugly.
"Why bother? Why bother!"
The coffin-bearer seemed to be singing, with a weird tone.
In the room over there, Madam Guiying came out with her baby in her arms, her facial features were horrific, and she directly attacked and killed her without saying a word.
The coffin bearer could only fight back.
The two masters of evil ways immediately fought.
There were loud noises, but within a few moments, most of the village was completely destroyed, as if it had just experienced a disaster. Even so, the two of them didn't stop, and for a while, the killing was inextricably linked.
Played for half an hour.
From the village to the outside of the village, up the mountain, landslides; down the river, the river is broken, but the strength of the two is equal, although the fight is inseparable, neither can do anything to the other.
At this time, Madam Guiying suddenly withdrew her hand, turned around and left.
"do not fight?"
Carrying the coffin roared angrily.
No response.
The man carrying the coffin laughed strangely.
"Are you venting? Why, Guiying, you are suppressing, why are you doing this? You tell me that you are collecting all kinds of treasures, but you don't find anyone to make alchemy. Why? Also, are you How did you disconnect the secret method of co-existence? Why did you disconnect the secret method of co-existence, but your baby didn’t die? Baby ghost, tell me.”
Mrs. Guiying did not answer, and walked back to the village where Chance was destroyed, and to the house where she was before. This is one of the few places that has not been destroyed.
After the fight just now, Mrs. Guiying obviously felt a lot more comfortable. People have been depressed for a long time, and they always need a place to vent.
She was just venting her killing intent just now.
That's all.
The coffin-bearer also followed.
His curiosity has been hoisted.
"Guiying, there must be a reason for you to do this. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I'll guess." The coffin-carrying man paused for a moment, and really started to guess.
"The secret technique of co-existence is an extremely profound spell, and ordinary people can't break it at all. If you forcibly cut off the secret technique of co-existence, you may be able to survive, but your baby should definitely die, but it didn't die. You can't do this , if it could be done, I would not have chosen the co-existence secret method to keep the baby's life, so it means that someone is helping you, and this person is extremely clever."
The coffin-bearer said to himself.
The ghost baby just patted the baby habitually and rhythmically, and didn't seem to care at all about the coffin-carrying man's words.
The man who carried the coffin didn't care about it, and said as usual: "Ghost baby, without the secret method of co-existence, you will no longer be backlashed by beast blood, and you won't suffer that kind of pain anymore, but your temperament can't change so quickly. I heard that someone bumped into you a few days ago, and even took the initiative to fight with you. You just hurt them and didn't kill them. But you don’t understand medicine yourself, so these are for others.”
Guiying looked at the sky outside, it had already turned dark.
At this moment, there were some noises from the coffin on the back of the coffin-bearer.
It's like something is scratching the coffin inside.
It sounds infiltrating.
At this time, the coffin-carrying man showed pain on his face, and he even knelt on the ground, as if trying to resist something.
At this moment, Guiying glanced at the coffin-carrying man, sighed, wanted to say something, but endured it again, and said nothing.
After a long time, the pain of the man who carried the coffin stopped.
During the whole process, the man carrying the coffin was enduring pain. Under his exposed flesh, it was as if something was wriggling and passing through. There is already a layer of sweat on the person, dripping to the ground.
After the pain, the stench from the coffin-carrying man's body seemed to become stronger. Even Mrs. Guiying who was a few meters away could clearly smell the pungent smell.
The coffin-carrying man gave a wry smile, and then continued: "This pain has been happening more and more frequently recently. Guiying, I know you hate us. Back then, the Five Immortals of Lingnan were as close as brothers and sisters, but later After that incident, there was a gap between each other. We were all responsible for the death of the old Gu, but at that time, there was no way. The old Gu had the highest cultivation, and only he could block that thing and escape for us Qingchan and Laobie, I have always remembered this favor. We have taken good care of you these years, and it is also because we owed you to Old Gu. In order not to let the beast pet die, we only You can use the secret method of co-existence, but this secret method has too many disadvantages. After all these years, everyone is in a state of exhaustion. I heard that Qing Chan has given up, his beast pet is dead, and he himself has become a mortal. He is not doing well either, he is always in fear, hiding in Tibet, afraid that his enemies will find him, he has no pets, and if the enemies find him, he will surely die. Let me live this kind of life, I would rather die, the old turtle's thoughts and I'm the same, but the old turtle can't hold it anymore, he may not live for a few days, Guiying, I just want to tell you a few of our thoughts, if you have a way to crack it, please let me know. For the sake of past friendship."
Mrs. Guiying didn't continue to pat the baby, but she still didn't speak.
There seemed to be resentment in her heart, and this resentment had not dissipated.
The man carrying the coffin observed carefully, and saw that Mrs. Guiying had actually been shaken.
He knows that the opportunity is rare and must be seized.