Time is not long before running away.

The Zhong family also ran away.

A room full of little ghosts!

The fool was scared away!

God gave them time to escape. After the infant spirit came out, he did not attack everyone, but rushed straight to the big red coffin, lifted the lid of the coffin and tore the body inside to pieces.

Broken clothes, broken hair, and minced meat flying around, and the inside and outside of the coffin was in a mess!

Destroy the corpse and traces.

This is an irreconcilable hatred!

The Zhong family rolled and crawled out, and Zhong Youshou's grandson ran in front.

I don’t know who it was when I ran at the end. It was not a thing anyway, so I pulled the door up and locked it with a "click".

Zhong Youshou's legs and feet were not convenient, and he finally stood inside the door and shouted: "Our ancestors, don't care about outsiders or your own people? The patriarch is still inside!"

The storm was filled with cold wind in the ancestral hall, and Wang Qilin even had goose bumps on his head.

Zhong Erniu's wife once reminded them that she had seen many ghost dolls, but in fact she had seen many infant spirits.

Unfortunately, the three of them thought it was her nonsense and didn't think much about it.

Du Cao fell into self-doubt and murmured: "Impossible, impossible, where is Zhong Youfu's ghost?"

Wang Qilin asked calmly: "Master Cao, what if Zhong Youfu didn't wait until seven days later to give up pursuing his ghost before entering the empty body, but went in early?"

Du Cao shouted: "It's impossible. It takes some effort to put the ghost into the empty womb. If a person dies within seven days, he will come to get the ghost. How can he have time to operate it?"

"What if he was put into the fetus during the day?"

Du Cao shook his head: "It takes great cultivation to emerge during the day. Zhong Youfu is a country mud-legged person? It is absolutely impossible!"

The young woman wanted to speak but stopped.

Wang Qilin looked at her suddenly, and she said timidly: "I just shaved the bell at noon the next day. This was what the clan elder told me before his lifetime."

Du Cao suddenly became petrified.

"I should have thought of it long ago," Wang Qilin slapped his forehead: "These infant spirits were sealed in the Vajra Bell. How could Zhong Erniu's wife see it? It must have been that day that Zhong Youfu Yinhun left the body to seal the infant spirit. It wasn't that the infant spirit entangled her, but a infant spirit ran away with her!"

"You think of it now?" Xu shouted: "Your breasts are coming when the child dies. You know you've dumped your mouth. What have you done long ago?"

Wang Qilin ignored him, and he had even more terrifying speculation:

"Zhong Youfu's ghost can be reincarnated at noon and seal the baby spirit. He has great cultivation! Then, the clan leaders of the Zhong family have been alternating with geniuses and fools. Those genius clan leaders, including Zhong Youfu, are reincarnations of one person!"

"These infant spirits were transformed by little ghosts who had not been reincarnated in the past. They were usually suppressed in the Vajra Bell, so they would destroy his body so resentful after being released by Yinmao!"

Du Cao also figured it out, and he said in a lost voice: "So that's it! Xiaoqi, this is not a small haunted case in the village, but a serious case in this dynasty..."

What else did he say? At this time, many infant spirits crawled out of the coffin and stared at them like a group of black dogs.

Every baby spirit was once pitiful.

But once they become infant spirits, it means they are terrifying.

The poor people in the room now.

And once the infant spirit leaves the ancestral hall.

That pitiful person is the world!

The infant spirit's mouth moved, and a cry sounded from all directions: "Wow, wow!"

The crying sounds were weak, shrill, and hoarse.

Some are like blunt knife cutting bones, some are like nails shaving jade, and some are like old cats wailing.

It can reach the heart directly after being poured into people's ears.

Wang Qilin suddenly felt disgusted, and he hurriedly stood under the window and pulled out his waist knife.

"Zheng!"

The bright moonlight shines on the blade, like a layer of frost hanging on it.

Xu Da also pulled out his waist knife, "Zheng!"

Only half of the waist knife is left.

Holding half of the knife, he was stunned: "Lao Qi!"

Wang Qilin said in a deep voice: "Anyway, this knife is useless on you, so why not use it for me."

A baby spirit jumped off the coffin, his facial features kept twisting and twitching on his trance-like face, and his face was full of resentment and viciousness and stared at the pregnant young woman.

Du Cao threw the knife to Xu Da and took off his top.

Xu Da pulled out his knife and said, "Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? Why do you need to fuck me and ask God for help?"

He walked towards the baby spirit who was jumping down with a grim smile, with a bloodthirsty face: "Let me try your weight!"

The baby spirit on the ground did not move, and a baby spirit suddenly rushed out of the coffin!

The baby spirit rushed straight to the roof of the ancestral hall, and the rabbit flew away and rushed towards Xu Da, slapped him back with one claw.

Wang Qilin hurriedly went up to catch him, and the baby spirit jumped up like a mouse and was about to chase him. The Taiyin Broken Soul Sword spiraled and rushed forward. The sword light flew everywhere, as if the surging waves were slamming the table and rolling up thousands of snow!

The infant spirit was cut back repeatedly, and a shrill howl retreated under the coffin with a red mist.

Xu Da looked sad and angry: "The uncle was attacked!"

Du Cao pulled open his clothes and exposed his upper body.

On the bronze back is a blood-red human tattoo, with cow horns on the head, eyes are like copper bells, blood dripping from the corners of the mouth, holding people's hearts, flames are burning on the body, and piles of white bones under the feet!

The evil god is on his back!

Du Cao pinched the Buddha's seal with his right hand and held the elbow with his left hand. The blood qi surged on his thin face, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant: "Your appearance is ferocious, your heart is just! The green forest and black wall are the only ones you order!"

The blood-colored tattoo became clearer, the fierce god's big eyes gradually became shiny, and his body quickly turned into reality, as if he was about to walk out of Du Cao's back.

When Wang Qilin saw Du Cao using his magic-subduing method for the first time, he was shocked: "What is this?"

Xu Da said in a deep voice: "This is Cao Ye's life's fierce god. Let's wait and see. Even the evil spirits are not Cao Ye's opponent, let alone these little infant spirits?"

The infant spirits seemed to know that the fierce gods were powerful. They did not take it lightly as they had dealt with Xu Da before, but jumped out and blew towards Du Cao like a whirlwind.

Du Cao moaned in pain, and the fierce god's upper body gradually emerged from his back. His arms were wrapped in flames. He opened and closed his arms and grabbed a baby spirit and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other infant spirits were not afraid of seeing this, but began to tear around the evil spirit. Some infant spirits crawled on Du Cao's calves like water rats, tearing open his pants and began to bite his flesh and blood.

The situation was wrong, Wang Qilin told Xu Da: "Take good care of yourself!"

He reached out and slapped the ground and jumped into the air. His waist was long and his knife was slashed out in the air with his hands.

A cold light rose, and the light shone in the nineteen states!

The sword wind was like a storm, and the infant spirit who arrogantly besieged Du Cao was strangled and retreated repeatedly.

Two infant spirits rushed towards him, causing a cold wind to whistle and tear his skin like a knife.

Wang Qilin did not retreat and moved forward. The warm current transformed by the blessing pill of the Heavenly Official gua surged out from his dantian, flowing between the eight extraordinary meridians like a mountain stream, flowing slowly and continuously.

The moonlight flowed on the blade. When he faced the enemy from left and right, he fought in the night. Several sword lights slashed through the infant spirit with the moonlight, bringing blood mist!

For a moment, the sword shadows were everywhere and the murderous aura was swept.

After the two infant spirits avoided the sweeping blade, two more sword flowers came up. They could not dodge at all, and two blood flowers immediately bloomed on their chests.

The infant spirits attacked several times but could not attack. They had no way out to retreat.

The Taiyin Soul Cutting Sword is faster than the other, and the continuous light of the knife is like rolling water, which cannot be cut and cannot be cut open.

The infant spirit is trapped in the quick knife routine like a cattle and sheep trapped in a flood. How can it get ashore?

The sharp sword light was followed by scarlet blood mist, and a large amount of blood mist was lost. The two infant spirits made a shrill wailing sound at the same time turned into two red smoke pillars.

The furnace of creation flew out with a bang.

Du Cao on the other side was in a very bad condition. Many infant spirits surrounded him and bit him endlessly. His face was in a painful state. His originally thin but strong body became as thin as skinny.

But the fierce god on his back became more and more cruel, and he was covered in fire, and seemed to be trying to escape from Du Cao's body, catching ghosts while emitting it!

Xu shouted: "The evil god is coming out!"

Wang Qilin landed and rushed towards Du Cao with the force. Xu Da stared at him and wanted to help, but it was too late.
Chapter completed!