The dead girl seemed to be frightened. She didn't make a sound for a long time. She saw Xiao Ying and the old lady's eyes bulging out and she was about to die. I took a breath suddenly and felt the breath in my chest smoothly. I bent forward and swung the gossip mirror in my hand to slap the dead body on the face.

"Ho ho..." The dead thing made a muffled cry from his throat.

The gossip mirror still works for it, so it's easy to deal with it. After slapping it on the face seven or eight times, the zombie's claws finally let go, causing Xiao Ying and the old lady to pounce on the ground, covering their throats while breathing hard, and coughing violently.

But after taking pictures of the gossip mirror so many times, it seemed that the dead thing was fine, so I thought of the masonry cone, turned around and pulled the backpack from the back of Dazui Rong, and touched a masonry cone from the inside. I saw the dead thing's eye hole and stabbed it. Unexpectedly, after the cone blade penetrated into the eye hole for only two or three inches, it suddenly "dinks", as if it had encountered a hard stone, a spark burst out, which shocked my tiger's mouth and couldn't stab it anymore!

This completely angered the dead body. He roared and stood up from the ground, put his hands on the ground, and his feet were standing in the air, just like what I saw in Mingtu. My buddy was immediately knocked down again and fell on the slanted wall of the grave. Dazui Rong happened to have recovered and got up from the ground, but unfortunately he was hit by the dead body again and took the plane to the pit.

At the same time, the old lady turned around and climbed up the pit. Xiao Ying helped hold her feet and sent them up. As a result, the dead body raised one claw and swept it across it, and all of them were slapped on me. I pulled it away, and the two almost crushed to death. Fortunately, Xiao Ying was skillfully slapped on me and then jumped up, grabbed the old lady's arm, and her toes were on the grave, and jumped up. In the blink of an eye, the two rose and fell and escaped from the pit.

My buddy blinked and almost cried. You all left, and I was the only one on duty. This is the most terrifying thing in the world!

The umbrella in Dazuirong's hand also flew up to the top, and the sun shone into the pit through the bamboo forest, causing the dead guy to keep making a "hoho" sound. In an instant, a pair of black eye holes turned blood red. Damn, they were all congested. This look was so fucking scary!

"Come and use the mirror to reflect the sunlight into its eye hole!" The dead girl finally spoke.

I stood up in a hurry. I just raised the mirror and hadn't gotten the right angle. The dead thing grabbed my neck with one claw, and I couldn't breathe in and my tongue was spitting out. But then I felt a cool breath wandering around my neck and right hand, and finally took a few breaths. The mirror in my hand also flipped over and reflected a ray of sunlight into the hole of the dead thing's left eye!

"Huh..." The dead thing then let out a shocking cry of pain. A ball of black liquid splashed out from the hole in the left eye, and the claws pinching my throat immediately released. Following the side of the mirror, the sunlight reflected into its right eye hole, and the extremely smelly black liquid splashed out, and a gurgling sound fell to the sky.

Now I don’t have to teach you anymore, and I don’t have to breathe. I bent down and swung the masonry cone on my left hand and stabbed it into its left eye hole. This time I didn’t encounter any resistance, and it pierced through the back of my brain bone. The cone blade penetrated deep into the soil, leaving only a cone outside the eye hole. This time, I made the deaf thing hurt, and the screams were earth-shaking, and my limbs kept kicking. If the deaf girl hadn’t helped me fly out of the grave, I’m afraid my buddy would have been kicked to death.

As soon as he stood on the grave pit, the dead girl said anxiously: "It has broken through the grave sealing technique. You should hurry up and drag its soul into the underworld!"

I nodded and shouted without looking back: "You guys light the fire!" After saying this, I entered the underworld, and saw the dead thing lying outside the black fog, looking dying, but this look is also the most dangerous. Whether it is a human or a ghost, the counterattack before death will be more violent than ever.

So I didn't dare to stop for a moment, so I immediately recited a spell, which made the dead body roll on the ground with pain, and my limbs became soft. I put on various postures with incredible twists, sometimes like a trick, sometimes like an earthworm, which made the guys thrilled and almost fell out of their eyes.

My buddy has never seen the ghost skin in the underworld. Today I finally saw how the ghost skin was peeled off. It was the real cramping and skinning. The black ghost skin outside the dead thing was slowly lifted up while rolling, bringing up a trace of connected liquid. Not to mention how terrifying it is, not to mention how disgusting it is. After seeing this picture, I believe that those who don’t have nightmares at night are definitely not humans.

I endured the surging in my stomach and continued to recite the spell, and my body was covered with goose bumps. I have seen human skin, but I have never seen the process of skin peeling with my own eyes. I feel that skin peeling is just such a cruel scene. However, it is peeling a ghost skin, or a hated ghost skin, so I lacked unbearableness in my heart, and there is only horror.

The ghost skin was finally exposed. The terrifying scene of the dark blood on the body of the dead body, which clearly exposed the muscles was really a kind of psychological destruction. Several ghost tendons were also pulled out of the body, dancing like several twisting snakes. Wow, my buddy really vomited. At this moment, my eyes turned black and I hurriedly opened my eyelids. It was the dead girl who helped me withdraw from the underworld.

"It's already dead, it's hard for you to appreciate the process of peeling ghost skins and pulling ghost tendons with your own eyes, wow..."

Sweat, the dead girl was still comforting me, and she couldn't help vomiting.

I wiped the sweat beads on my head and found that I was already standing in front of the screen stone. A raging fire lit up in the grave. Dazuirong stood on the edge of the pit and covered his crotch, lowering his head to watch the movement below.

"Bigzui Rong just lit the fire, and this sunflower corpse has almost burned." Xiao Ying told me with lingering fear on her face, and there was still a bruise on her forehead.

"I just killed the soul of the sun corpse on the way to the underworld." I whispered, turned around and looked around. The old lady was lying on the ground with blood, but she didn't have much trouble seeing her condition. The villagers basically showed up, with only four or five very bold men holding bamboo poles and looking far away.

After half an hour of burning the fire, Kui's corpse was finally burned to ashes. We stood on the edge of the pit and looked down carefully and found that there were many embroidery needles in the ashes. The dead girl guessed it well. Someone took the embroidery needles into Kui's corpse to cultivate them, and then raised such a ferocious soul-carving zombie. If we had not obtained that ancient book, we would never have thought that the ordinary Taoist instrument of Bagua Mirror would be its nemesis. Today we would definitely be wiped out, and the entire Niangzi's tomb village would be left without leaving any of them, and all of them would be dead!

"Zhang Yunchuan, go back and have a look. Something happened to Xiaoyu!" A sweaty man ran out from the depths of the bamboo forest and shouted urgently at Dazui Rong.

"What happened?"

"You...you'd better go back and have a look!"
Chapter completed!