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Chapter 162 The Vicious Corpse

Chapter 162 Vicious Corpse

"Fuck, what's the sound?"

"There is a paper man who moves and can talk. Is the current performance so magical?"

"The sound effects performance is really amazing."



The onlookers did not notice anything, but thought it was a deliberately created performance effect.

A few bold ones moved forward, and the paper figures smiled happily:

"There are so many bodies, enough is enough, enough is enough."

As he spoke, he tremblingly stretched out his paper hand and touched the door of a person's face.

The man subconsciously wanted to hide.

"Let him touch, let him touch."

"If you touch it, you will have good luck. I will make a fortune in the coming year."

"Get out of the way!" Yun Qi shouted sharply, patted Yang Xiu's shoulder, and ordered in a clear and powerful voice: "Hold me over!"

"Hey, you kid..."

"Fuck, ghost, really ghost!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Yang Xiu hugged Yun Qi and squeezed away the crowd. Seeing the paper man's hand moving slowly and creaking, he was about to touch the face of the person in front of him. He immediately freed up a hand and pulled that person away.

Drag it behind you.

At this time, the onlookers behind realized something was wrong, and one person pointed at the paper man tremblingly:

People around him booed.

"Little Master!" Yang He and Yang Xiu couldn't help shouting, cold sweat sliding down their faces.

The long street that was bustling just now suddenly became deserted. After most of the people fled, there were actually as many as one or two hundred ghosts left behind.

"Oh my god, there's a ghost!" The elder brother, who was almost touched by the paper man on the head, screamed, squeezed out of the crowd, and ran away.

They have no thoughts and wills of their own, they are completely obedient to the mastermind behind the scenes, and they cannot even feel pain and sorrow.

Before the man finished speaking, he saw the paper man in front of him suddenly stood up, his figure suddenly grew, and he was as tall as three or four people stacked on top of each other. He was exuding a dense black air, and his scarlet eyes were filled with blood and tears:

"I hate quarrels, I hate quarrels. If you don't take me with you when they quarrel, are you looking down on paper people?!"

There were too many people, and they were all squeezing in front of the paper figure. As a child, she couldn't squeeze in, and someone might step on her.

After saying that, she frowned and touched the five copper coins hanging around her neck.

After several rotations in mid-air, the body landed firmly on the ground, and the vicious corpses swarmed up, forming an airtight encirclement, and then slowly and gradually closed in.

Then all the murderous corpses lowered their hands heavily, their heads drooped, motionless.

The drowned ghost turned his head slowly, his face was swollen with soaked hair, and his upper and lower lips had been eaten by fish, exposing his protruding gums.

The fishy smell in the air also disappeared, and the breeze blew through the long street. Yang He and Yang Xiu trembled and exchanged glances.



Qin Luo said hurriedly: "It all depends on Xiao Qi."

Yun Qi waved her hand back and said in a sweet voice, "Don't worry, little brother, they are just puppets. Xiao Qi is not afraid."

"Damn it." The actor quickly fanned himself with his hand, "Brother, what did you eat? Why is it so smelly..."

As long as they are not completely wiped out, they will continue to fight and never stop.

Yun Qi patted Yang Xiu's hand and signaled him to let her go.

The people behind also noticed the abnormality, backed away in shock, and fled screaming.

"So that's it."



"No...not a sound effect...its mouth is moving!"

Yang Xiu: "Ah?"

"What happened?" An actor took off his mask and tugged at the drowned ghost next to him. "What are they running for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold aura suddenly rose, making people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

There are so many ghosts, and it's too slow to fight them with five copper coins.

"It's true, it's true... ghost." Another person agreed.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a swollen eyeball of the drowned ghost fall out of the eye socket, and half of a corpse insect's head emerged from the eye socket.

"Hehe," a sweet laughter sounded, followed by the familiar milky voice, "Who said I can't deal with it?"

More and more ghosts began to appear——

The hanged man's half-stretched tongue moved, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

In the gradually closing circle, Yun Qi's fingertips drew a golden halo, and he chanted:

"Lingbao's talisman informs the nine heavens; dry the Radana, the cave is too mysterious; kill demons and bind evil, and save thousands of people. The evil spirits dissipate, and the Tao of impermanence remains!"

And Yang He stretched out his arm to block Qin Luo - if I remember correctly, the young master has a special physique to attract dirty things.

In front of Yun Qi, about one or two hundred ghosts were walking towards her at the same time. There was heavy fog all around. These ghosts walked slowly, with their heads tilted and shoulders drooped, and their expressions were dull like zombies in the movie.

"Master Xiaoqi?" Qin Luo pushed aside the two brothers and walked forward quickly. "Are you okay?"

"Xiao Qi..." Qin Luo wanted to rush over, but was caught by Yang He, "Master, you can't go. Even the little master can't deal with them, and there's nothing we can do..."

"It hurts, let me go!"

"Come together, it will be fun."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiu quickly turned around and ran to Qin Luo, and protected Qin Luo with Yang He.

"It's okay," Yun Qi walked out of the encirclement with a smile. "These are actually not pure souls, but corpses. They were refined into vicious corpses before the souls left the body, so they are the same as usual. Different ghosts can touch people's bodies and cause substantial harm to people."

Before Yang Xiu opened his mouth, Yun Qi slapped the man on the forehead, dispersing the dark energy lingering in his hall, "Who came first with you? Are you so anxious and waiting to die!"

"If Xiao Qi is not good, who can be?" Yun Qi tilted her head, smiled sweetly, and waved her little hands, "Go, little brother needs you."

The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the vicious corpses stretched out their arms and curled their nails as they got closer and closer, almost grabbing Yun Qi.

As soon as she finished speaking, the aperture at her fingertips suddenly spread, forming a huge energy wave, like a golden sun that encompassed all the murderous corpses.

The ghostly ghost just now disappeared, and was replaced by tranquility and peace.

Moreover, these guys are said to be ghosts, but in fact, it is more appropriate to describe them as vicious corpses.

The long street was in chaos, with people screaming, crying, and running around like headless flies.

They stood scattered in twos and threes, and when everyone was gone, they slowly raised their heads, making a creaking sound in their necks. They looked neatly in the direction of Yun Qi, then turned around and moved, step by step towards the direction of Yun Qi. She comes.

The man was unprepared. He stumbled and barely stood up. He was so angry that he pulled Yang Xiu and asked, "How do you beat someone? First come, first served. Do you understand?"

It seemed like...these vicious corpses were purified in an instant.

Yang Xiu said "Oh" and quickly carried Yun Qi over.

Yang Xiu was so frightened that he trembled all over, "Little Master, they... they are looking at us, what should we do?"

"Xiao Qi!" Qin Luo frowned and looked towards Yun Qi.

Hundreds of ferocious corpses suddenly stopped, then opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths, covered their faces with their hands, dug their long curled nails into the rotting flesh, and let out a harsh roar:

"Haha!" The drowned ghost smiled at him and exhaled a strong stench.

In the golden light group, the black energy on the murderous corpse was gradually absorbed and swallowed up by the golden light, and the darkness in the eyes slowly faded, eventually turning into bluish white.

"Join us."



"Uncle, go and protect my little brother. Xiao Qi is here."

The actor was so frightened that he threw away his mask and staggered away.

In an instant, the wind direction reversed, and the sky and earth became clear.

Thinking like this, Yun Qi retracted her hand, stepped on her little foot, and flew into the air, taking the initiative to fly towards the group of vicious corpses.

Go back and ask Qin Luo for his opinion.

"Haha!" Hundreds of ghosts opened their mouths at the same time, raised half of their rotten faces, and let out dull and weird laughter.

"It hurts!"

The Wedding Dress Ghost's black hair was disheveled, his green and black hands lifted his hijab, and his completely black eyes rolled around.

"ah--"

"Little Master, can you do it alone?"

Yang He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had heard before that there was a separation between yin and yang. After death, the soul cannot touch the living person, and similarly, the living person cannot touch the soul.

But if these guys in front of them are vicious corpses according to what Yun Qi said, they are obviously more terrifying than ordinary dead souls.

Sort out the plot line and modify the content.

New chapters may be released late.

(End of chapter)


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