What kind of master of ceremonies is this ghost master of ceremonies? It's okay to sell spring medicine. Other people's aphrodisiac medicines can at most let the sluggish living people talk about their glory. The real wonderful hand returns to "spring"!
He was looking at it with relish, and suddenly Chu nightning stretched out his hand and covered the burning ear.
Ink burning: "Hey?"
Chu nightning looked very cold: "Such a wild and prostitution technique, don't want to see it."
"That should also be covering your eyes, why are you plugging my ears?"
Chu nightning was expressionless: "Don't look, don't listen, and close your eyes."
The ink burned: "Pfft. Master, you are really..." Don't look at your red face, you have to close your eyes and close your eyes.
The ink can't help but feel a little happy. Chu nightning, the person made of ice and snow, has never seen a spring palace picture. Now, when I see the love of fish and water close at hand, I am probably going to choked to death.
The deceased couple coexisted together, and gradually the two of them regained their vitality. From the rigid throat, which was originally silent, there was a rough gasp similar to that of a living person.
Chu nightning was obviously disgusted, and suddenly turned his face away, unwilling to look again.
The ink burned with great joy, teased his heart, and smirked to break his chin.
Chu nightning quickly ducked back like being stabbed: "What are you doing?"
"Don't do anything." The ink burned sweet and greasy, with some mockery and teasing, looking at him up and down like a joke.
How old are you, you still blush when you see this kind of thing...
Oh no, it should be said that it is green and red. It's funny.
"Master, didn't you tell us that you must see the ability of the other party before starting? You can see the ability of this ghost master of ceremonies."
"What to see, not to see."
The ink burned and sighed: "Why is the skin so thin."
Chu nightning said angrily: "It's filthy, it really hurts the eyes!"
"Then I have to come and see." Mo Ran said, lying there honestly, and looking at the outside again, and while watching, he issued "ah", "wow", "powerful", "ouch" and so on. sigh. It made Chu nightning extremely violent, and the coffin board could not be pressed. He shouted angrily in a low voice: "Just look and see what you say!"
The ink burned innocently: "I thought you wanted to hear it."
Chu nightning finally couldn't help it, grabbed the neck of the ink, and gritted his teeth: "You snort again, I will throw you out to feed the zombies now!"
Funny enough. Chu nightning, this person, can't force him too hastily. When he is in a hurry, he is waiting for a day, so the ink burns and converges, lying there obediently, staring outside without saying a word.
As the ghost couple reached the extreme, the male corpse let out a low roar, crouched on the female corpse and twitched, and a cloud of blue smoke burst out from the two of them. The ghost master opened his mouth and greedily sucked the blue smoke. , until he swallowed the last strand into his stomach, and this time he wiped the corners of his mouth gluttonously, and his eyes were full of light.
It seems that that is the "merit" returned by the ghost marriage couple to it, which will increase its cultivation base.
"Haha, haha-" The ghost master of ceremonies tasted the sweetness, and his face became more and more radiant. When he spoke again, the ethereal voice that had just become clear became clear. It shouted and roared. Chang Ye pierced through, "Get up! Get up! I'll give you the grace of fish and water! I'll give you the virtue of faith! Get up! Get up! Get up!"
The ink burned in the heart: it's over...
What is it for? !
Hundreds of coffins trembled at the same time, verifying the idea of burning ink. This ghost master of ceremonies is going to summon all the corpses in the coffins, so that they can absorb the "merit"!
I can't care about joking, and the ink burned straight to Chu nightning: "Master!!!"
"what happened again!"
"Quick! Go out! The teacher is still trapped with the little daughter-in-law of the Chen family!" Mo Ran was going crazy, "Let's go save him!"
Chu nightning glanced out, and did not expect that the ghost master of ceremonies had such a big taste. He didn't come one by one, and he actually wanted to make a bite!
The vibrating sound of the coffin next to it became more and more intense. I think every pair of ghost marriage spouses began to be inspired and began to act in the coffin. This idea made Chu nightning choked, and his face was even more ugly. At this time, the ghost master of ceremonies, who was standing in the same place and laughed, suddenly felt something, turned his head suddenly, a pair of black eyes without focus, went straight over the others, and fell on the coffin of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning. .
Although it has low intelligence, it can feel that there is no erotic and erotic aura that it is familiar with in that coffin.
No belief.
No…
Live! ! !
He suddenly arched his body, screamed and swooped, the ghost master's robe flew over, and a pair of blood red claws pierced the coffin body, piercing the thick coffin, and inserted it straight into the coffin body.
Its attack was too sudden, and the ink burned too late to step back and resist, not to mention that the space in the coffin was very small, and there was no way to retreat. Seeing that the head was about to be poked five holes by the nine yin white bone claws, the body suddenly fell - Chu Wan Ning has quickly guarded him in his arms, and blocked himself in front, and the five sharp claws of the ghost master slammed into the shoulders of Chu nightning!
Deep to the bone!
"… "
Chu nightning snorted, but he also endured it and didn't shout. The other hand, which was not injured, was still burning with a silencer spell, which was placed on the ink-burning lips, blocking the sound that the ink-burning would have made.
The ghost master's claws were caught in the flesh and blood of Chu Wanning.
It's a mud-brained, and the only way to judge the dead and the living is by sound. Chu nightning actually did not say a word in such a situation, the plasma gushed out along his shoulder, and the ink burned in his arms. He couldn't see how his injury was, but he could clearly feel Chu Night Ning is shaking slightly...
The living...or the dead? It is impossible for a living person to remain silent like this. The ghost master was not sure for a while, and the claws were not in the flesh and blood of Chu nightning's shoulders, tearing and scratching.
Chu nightning trembled with pain, spasm, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.
But he still bit his lip, protecting the apprentice in his arms, as if he had really become a corpse, a dead man, and pressed against the edge of the coffin, like iron cast on the coffin wall.
The ghost master of ceremonies seemed to have finally confirmed that the person inside was not a living person. It suddenly pulled out its hand, and the blood was flying. It could even hear the sticky sound of fingers plucking from the flesh and blood, which made the hair stand on end.
Chu nightning's tight body seemed to have suddenly lost strength, he let go of the ink and gasped low.
There was a strong smell of blood in the coffin.
The ink burned his head, and through the shimmer of light leaking into the hole, he could see the drooping eyelashes of Chu nightning, and the moist but stubborn and silent eyes under the eyelashes.
Those slightly raised phoenix eyes are blurred with pain, but more ruthless and tenacious, a piece of water vapor permeates...
Mo Ran wanted to speak, Chu nightning shook his head, and the silencer spell on his lips was not removed. After a while, take a sigh of relief, and the trembling fingertips wrote on the back of the ink burning hand:
The enchantment has been damaged and cannot speak.
The ghost master of ceremonies outside tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why the inside was obviously not a living person, but he didn't follow its instructions, and he couldn't feel any religious worship.
Chu nightning raised his head and glanced at it from the gap, the hand that was not injured was covered with golden light, and a willow vine with a flaming luster came out.
He held Tian Wen and narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, break out of the coffin! ! !
The body of the coffin burst, and Chu nightning flew up like lightning. Tian Wen was accurate and fast, and suddenly restrained the neck of the ghost master, and the ghost master made a harsh whistle—
"Who are you! An dare to do this!"
Chu nightning's answer was only one word: "Go away!"
Dahongjipao was hunting and flying, like a wave of clouds, he forbeared for a long time only to hit a hit, and immediately ruthless with one hand, Tianwen strangled it! Break the neck of that ghost master of ceremonies!
A thick red mist, mixed with a strange fragrance, gushed out from the broken neck. Chu nightning quickly retreated, avoiding the fog, and said sharply: "Ink burning! Thousand kills!"
The ink burned has been on standby, and when I heard the order, I buckled the dark sword box between my sleeves, poured into the spiritual force, and slammed towards the wreckage that was groping for my head.
The clay body cracked, revealing the translucent body with red light flowing inside. Chu nightning asked the sky again, and abruptly took out the ghost body of the ghost master of ceremonies. The headless celestial body screamed from its body: "Mortals are safe! Mortals are safe! - Get up! Get up! Kill them! Kill them!!"
The golden boy and girl who had no facial features suddenly lit up a pair of blood-red eyes, and hundreds of them screamed and rushed towards Mo Ran and Chu Wanning.
The coffins on the ground were also shattered one after another, and the corpses lying inside stood up and rushed toward the two of them like a tide.
The burning eyes quickly swept through the crowd, looking for the figure of the teacher. Chu nightning said sharply: "What are you staring at those zombies affectionately! Don't get them all down!"
The two of them and the ghost master of ceremonies have been flying to a coffin at this moment, and the slow-moving corpses slowly gathered around them, and the ink burned up and lit the exorcism charm, projecting all over, causing the explosion to burst. But there are too many ghosts, one wave goes down and another wave comes over quickly.
The ink is burning like crazy: "This colorful butterfly killed so many people? How many couples are there?!!"
Chu nightning said angrily: "Look at the cultivation of this ghost master, how can there be so many young men and women who died naturally! In all likelihood, it also confuses those who have never been married to commit suicide! Hit this side!"
The ink burned and another exorcism talisman swayed towards the place where Chu nightning indicated, blasting a piece of dead flesh.
"Why didn't this ghost master of ceremonies kill him?"
"No ordinary weapon can hurt it."
"What about that day?"
Chu nightning was extremely angry: "Didn't you see Tianwen is asking for it! This ghost master is very fast, if I let it go and don't wait for it, it may have escaped!"
Those corpses piled up more and more, and the ink burned while driving, while also paying attention to whether there was a teacher in the crowd, so as not to accidentally hurt. A golden boy rushed over and bit his leg fiercely. He cursed inwardly, and an exorcism talisman was thrown directly on the golden boy's face, and then kicked it into the corpse, and it exploded with a bang.
Chu nightning said: "Have you seen the teacher and Mrs. Chen?"
After the ink burned frantically, he suddenly saw two swaying figures in the distance, and said with joy: "I saw it!"
"Go over and pull the two of them away! Stay away from here!"
"Okay!" The ink burned, and then stunned, "What are you going to do?"
Chu nightning said angrily: "I can't lift my other arm, I can't summon other weapons, I can only rely on the sky to ask. When I let go of the ghost master of ceremonies, I will destroy this whole place, you don't want to If you die, get out of here as soon as possible!"