Inside the black coffin.

Du Gui drank tons of obedient water.

The grimace with a single horn covering his face, a black face, and fangs, was squirming and struggling crazily.

It tried to take over Du Gui's body.

but……

It's not the first to do this.

Not even the second one.

Both Water Ghost and Sister Hong tried to take over Du Gui's body.

The results of it?

They were all taught to be obedient people.

Oh no……

It's better to teach people to be ghosts.

The ghost face was struggling wildly. This life-seeking ghost had already realized its fate. It was trying to escape from Du Gui's face and escape from the coffin.

However it has no effect at all.

The coffin was filled with blood mist, and it was burrowing into Du Gui's body.

It was a familiar yet strange feeling.

Du Gui poured a whole bottle of obedient water into his stomach, then held down that grimace, refusing to give it a chance to leave.

Don't you want to be possessed?

Okay!

Don't leave!

Let you have enough possessions at once.

Du Gui puffed up his cheeks, his eyes were already blood red: "Ni defiant, Ni bent..."

As his words fell to the ground.

Ghostface's struggling possession is weakening.

The obedient water worked.

But the blood mist kept gathering on Du Gui.

Only when the deceased is lying in the coffin is he a complete whole, and half of his strength comes from the coffin.

Therefore, ancient corpses from the Ming Dynasty would frantically search for their coffins.

After he couldn't find it, he set his sights on another burial person.

But now.

After Du Gui was brought into the coffin, the power of the coffin, that is, the blood mist, crazily penetrated into his body like crazy.

gradually……

Du Gui felt like he couldn't breathe.

stuffy……

The air is filled with blood mist.

Can't breathe any air at all.

But in his heart, that familiar yet unfamiliar feeling became stronger and stronger.

finally.

A critical point has been reached.

"ah!!!!!"

Du Gui couldn't help but roared and punched him.

boom……

…

boom……

Outside, there was a loud noise.

The plastic mannequin is driving a ghost bus and is running away like crazy.

On the roof of the ghost bus, there is a huge black coffin.

That sound came from the coffin.

Behind the ghost bus were the remaining eleven ghost buses, each carrying ghost employees.

There are fewer of them than when they arrived.

But the rest are elite employees.

Further behind, blood mist is billowing, chasing and spreading wildly. Wherever it passes, any life will be transformed into its blood mist.

But fortunately, except for cats and dogs, there was no one alive nearby.

In the blood mist, the hideous and terrifying appearance of the ancient Yuan Dynasty corpse, with its seven orifices bleeding, makes people feel chilly.

But the next second.

Above the sky, a black mist surpassed the blood mist.

The black mist was like a dark cloud, moving much faster than the blood mist.

The ancient corpse of the Ming Dynasty flew towards the ghost bus leading the escape convoy with a ferocious face.

Its purpose is to make a coffin.

No one cares whether Du Gui is in the coffin or not.

It must be snatched and laid down oneself.

Apart from this, everyone is its enemy.

The ancient corpse of the Yuan Dynasty roared unwillingly.

But since it lost its coffin, its ghosts were naturally not as fast as the ancient corpses of the Ming Dynasty.

Two different kinds of ghosts have different powers and different focuses.

Look to the very back.

Tang Yuanqing, Qian Youliang, Xu Lao, Han Lao.

The four old, weak, sick and disabled people were all moved by Qian Youliang's ghost-shielding ability.

"Qian Laoba, can you go faster?"

"That Ming Dynasty ancient corpse is about to be obtained!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Mr. Han and Mr. Xu kept urging.

Qian Youliang said angrily: "Don't call me Qian Laoba, but it is faster than me. What can I do?"

Mr. Xu said impatiently: "Qian Laoba, you are really anxious!"

Tang Yuanqing's face was serious. He looked at the blood mist in front of him and the black mist in the sky, and was thinking frantically about how to deal with it.

This road leads to Hanqiao District. The most famous thing in Hanqiao District is the high suspension bridge. It used to be called Hanqiao. Later, after it fell into disrepair and collapsed, it was converted into a high suspension bridge.

Under the bridge is the rushing Anzhou River.

And the gateway of the high suspension bridge just leads to Xu'an.

Although I don't know where these ghosts want to go now, there is a 50% chance that they will go to Xu'an.

"We must not let them leave Anzhou."

A sharp cold light flashed in Tang Yuanqing's eyes.

Supernatural incidents began to break out in Xu An's area. Although it was only on a small scale, if these ghosts were allowed to pass by, things would become big.

Among these ghosts, the weakest ones are all resentful ghosts, plus a bunch of fierce gods, which are weird.

Two mourners.

There is also an extremely ugly and terrifying existence.

If they arrive in Xu'an, they will be like locusts passing through, unable to find any natural enemies at all, and will cause a huge disaster.

"You Liang, release the lid of the tomb owner's coffin."

Wow…

The sound of chains sounded, and in the dark area formed by the ghost's eyes, two thick bronze chains began to vibrate.

The coffin lid popped out directly.

Qian Youliang narrowed his eyes: "What are you going to do?"

Tang Yuanqing pressed the lid of the coffin and said coldly: "The coffin boards are a deterrent to them. I want to keep them here before they reach the high suspension bridge."

"Send me out!"

Qian Youliang's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Can you hold on?"

Tang Yuanqing said coldly: "Leaving two people to be buried with you won't let me die here."

Mr. Han and Mr. Xu narrowed their eyes.

"Leave the rest to us."

Hear this.

Qian Youliang no longer hesitated and directly released the ghost's ability to cover his eyes.

Tang Yuanqing held the coffin board with one hand and fell directly from the dark area where the ghost covered his eyes.

It is at least fifty meters above the ground.

The next second.

The coffin lid disappeared, but the two bronze chains stretched infinitely like crazy.

A hundred meters ahead.

Tang Yuanqing instantly appeared next to a resentful ghost in the blood mist.

The black coffin lid was also brought in by him.

In the blink of an eye, the blood mist paused.

The ghost bones in Tang Yuanqing's body were shaking.

The blood mist and ghosts alone are not enough to hurt him.

A dark color flashed through Tang Yuanqing's eyes again.

The teleportation ability is activated again.

He teleported more than a dozen times in this bloody mist.

Directly surpassed the ancient corpses of the Yuan Dynasty.

He rushed out of the blood mist.

The ancient corpse of the Yuan Dynasty stared at Tang Yuanqing with a look of ferocity and viciousness on its face.

There was also a strange luster in his eyes.

Tang Yuanqing was still moving, carrying the coffin lid, and wanted to rush in front of the ancient corpses of the Ming Dynasty and rush to the front of the ghost convoy. Only in this way could he use the coffin boards to stop them all.

But just after using the ability to teleport, I landed on the roof of a ghost car.

His expression suddenly changed.

A strange force aroused his life-seeking ghost.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Yuanqing staggered, six ribs suddenly retracted from his body, and all the bones in his body began to squirm.

His killer is here...
Chapter completed!