Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

Just now I called Yang Zhushu outside the courtyard, but he didn't respond.

It made me mistakenly think that he couldn't bear the resentment, fierceness, and yin energy of the heart-piercing dragon.

But he actually took advantage of the filth, left a coffin in the courtyard, and left by himself temporarily!

The corpse in the coffin will use these breaths to form a murderous corpse.

If he was a murderous corpse, his ferocity would be seven points more!

Yang Zhushu hasn't been a vegetarian for decades.

I plot against him with piercing dragon!

He did everything he could, using his grievances to wait for me, and even lit a fire outside the courtyard, making it impossible for us to leave...

Simple fire will definitely not be able to stop us.

The problem is that if we want to leave, the murderous corpse won't let us...

Think about these things for a moment.

I immediately said in a deep voice: "Pheeter, get water and cloth, first protect you and Dunkong, and then we deal with this vicious corpse, and immediately leave the yard, they are outside."

He Zhi replied "Okay!" and led Dun Kong to the well.

As the flames rose, the walls of the courtyard were already ignited.

The blazing fire, mixed with billowing smoke, was brought into the courtyard by the breath of the heart-piercing dragon.

For a while, the courtyard was filled with fog and thick smoke.

I pinned the Tongqiao sub-golden ruler to my waist, and what I took out at the same time were the Earthly Branch Pen and the Tiangan Inkstone!

Biting the tip of his tongue, he spat out a mouthful of blood into the Tiangan Inkstone, the tip of the pen passed through it, the blood and ink blended together, and the tip of the golden ground pen immediately turned black and red.

I walked towards the hall.

Now that the yard looks like this, it is very fierce, our family of three is uncomfortable, and Yang Zhushu, who is the owner of the house, is no better.

The filthy air will quickly promote the change of fate, allowing him to bear the "violence" of this house!

Either we will be killed by this murderous corpse soon, and Yang Zhushu can catch his breath and break the trap I set up.

Or if we wait for a long time, we don't need to take action, and he is dead.

My thoughts were in the flash, and I had already walked to the door of the main room, but because the fog was too dense, I still couldn't see the situation inside the main room clearly.

I am more vigilant.

Because I think that murderous corpse may be Che Chi...

I can hear extremely weak breathing, there must be a living corpse in the main room!

If Yang Zhushu wants to plot against us and deal with us, it is absolutely impossible to use ordinary murderous corpses to attack us.

We are a family of three, and we are not afraid of collisions at all.

Only living corpses have the ability to do it!

Suddenly, the dense fog in front of him trembled.

A skinny arm protruded from the fog and grabbed my face directly!

My face remained unchanged, my head flicked to the side, and the ground pen in my hand quickly fell towards that arm.

A suppressing evil talisman is directly outlined on it.

There was a soft chirp, and a burst of white smoke rose.

With a "whoosh" sound, the hand withdrew into the main room.

The dense fog also retracted a little into the house in an instant...

I squinted my eyes slightly, and immediately took two steps back.

In the next moment, the retracted mist rushed forward with a bang!

A large amount of mist washed over my face, making my eyes sore for a while.

Another shadow rushed towards my face, I didn't have time to think about it, Tiangan Yan directly smashed at the shadow!

There was a muffled bang, and my tiger's mouth shook. In the severe pain, the tiger's mouth almost burst open.

The shadow was also shaken away!

The fog gradually dissipated a bit, not as dense as in the main room, and merged into the fog in the courtyard itself.

In front of the main room, stood a tall and thin man.

I could see his face clearly.

This person... is not a car late...

But a complete stranger!

He was dressed in commoner clothes, his face was blue, and his eyes were dark blue.

The dry skin is close to the facial bones, the sun and moon angles are slightly raised, the cheekbones are as sharp as a stubble knife, and the aquiline nose is even thinner.

"Living corpse." My eyelids twitched wildly, and my eyebrows trembled twice.

Yang Zhushu... actually got a living corpse waiting for me in less than a day? !

Under the washing of this filthy air, the ability of this living corpse is probably astonishingly tyrannical.

"Another Mr. Yin Yang?" The man said quietly, but his tone was full of resentment.

The next moment, he stepped forward and twitched his hands around his waist.

What he pulled out from behind were actually two slender sticks!

The stick is wrapped with white silk, the white silk is not tightly wrapped around the stick, but sticks out one by one.

Isn't this just the mourning stick? !

This living corpse is actually a ghost woman? !

"A blow to the head!"

The deep drinking sound exploded, making my ears buzz!

The arm of his right hand was marked by me just now, and it was festered in the pitch black.

But his strength was not weak at all, and he was near me in a blink of an eye.Those two mourning sticks hit my head straight!

In this case, it is naturally impossible for me to pick it up with a ground pen.

At the same time as I quickly put away the ground pen and the Tiangan inkstone, my right hand took advantage of the situation and pulled out the Tongqiao sub-golden ruler at my waist, and held it horizontally above my head!

The moment the mourning stick fell on the golden ruler, I suddenly raised my left hand and supported the other end of the golden ruler.

There was a muffled bang, and at the same time a huge force fell.

I let out a muffled grunt, and my whole body was pushed downwards, and my legs were even more under a huge load.

His movements never stopped. At the same time as the two sticks were knocked down, his body suddenly jumped up and pressed towards my shoulder!

My complexion changed again.

How can I not be clear, this is Kuixing's dead body of the ghost woman's lineage.

He Guipo used it many times back then, and He Zhi used it a lot in front of me.

But if he landed on top of my head, his legs twisted and twisted, my neck would be broken and I would die.

And when he jumped up, both arms pressed down at the same time, I endured a greater force, but I couldn't stand up!

This ghost woman with a living corpse has such fierce methods, and her moves are ruthless enough!

My reaction was extremely fast, and my body suddenly fell backwards, and my arms immediately relaxed, taking away his strength.

At this moment, he just got up and pressed the mourning stick, he had already lost the strength to hit the head.

While venting my strength, I propped my arms on the ground from behind, turned back suddenly, and kicked the living corpse's calf with both legs.

The living corpse suddenly lost its balance in mid-air and fell towards the ground.

This trick is a way of entering the water in the corpse-hunting craft that my father taught me back then.

The moment I turned over and landed on the ground, I used my inertia to rush up, and the rest of my strength made me take a few steps back!

Immediately after the living corpse landed on the ground, it rushed towards me again.

At the same time, his hand twitched from behind.

He pulled out a rusty knife from his back!

"Your outfit is very similar to that person back then, but your talisman is weaker than his." The living green ghoul woman said faintly.