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Chapter 7 Corpse Under the Bridge

The partition under the pavilion in the lake was less than half a person's height. Yan Yu climbed on the pavilion and reluctantly bent down to look inside. When he saw it, he suddenly felt chills running down his spine.

A woman's body was lying flat on the partition, her neck was arched, her head was raised high, and her upside-down face was looking directly at Yan Yan.

The eyes were so wide open that the corners were cracked, and the pupils were covered with white things. The most terrifying thing was a large purple-red birthmark from the bottom of the nose to the chin, with black veins in the birthmark.

Yan's floating hair cast shadows that flickered on the woman's face, and the black veins looked like countless crawling insects.

"With such a big birthmark, no wonder you want to change your body." Yan Yan murmured, reaching out to grab Jia Zimei's body.

Snapped!

Before touching Jia Zimei's body, a pair of pale hands with yellow spots grabbed Yan Yan's wrist.

The white pupils trembled a few times, then turned and fell on Yan Yan's face.

"Ka-ka-"

With the sound of bones moving and interlacing, Jia Zimei's arms and legs moved in a twisted shape, like a spider for a moment.

The mouth covered with terrible birthmarks opened, revealing the yellowed teeth like dead wood.

Yan Yan secretly thought that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the body in the partition quickly crawled toward Yan Yan's face.

Yan Yan quickly stood up, and his terrifying face popped out of the partition in an instant. His whole head twisted around and turned to Yan Yan's face again. His eyes, which were not big at all, narrowed into a slit, and then he grabbed a hand on his face.

Outside the partition, the whole body crawled out like a centipede.

Yan Yan took a breath of cold air.

He raised his foot and kicked Jia Zimei in the face, kicking her into the lake.

After kicking him, Yan Yan regretted it.

She just came to get Jia Zimei's body, and if she kicked it now, she would fish it out again.

Just as he was feeling annoyed, the water where Jia Zimei fell into became rippled again. Yan Yan moved slightly on his toes, and the moment Jia Zimei burst out of the water, he turned over into the pavilion.

As soon as it landed on the ground, Jia Zimei's twisted figure appeared outside the pavilion. Just when Jia Zimei was about to rush in front of Yan Yan again, a chain two fingers wide was wrapped around Jia Zimei's neck.

Bai Zhu pulled back the chain in his hand, and Jia Zimei's body was pulled into the water again, and was pulled from the lake to the shore.

The moment Jia Zimei landed on the beach, Qingyu raised the long sword in front of her. The long sword glowed with a faint green light, and Jia Zimei, who was baring her teeth and claws, returned to her original appearance under the green light.

"What's wrong with her? Isn't Jia Zimei's soul in Xu Niang's body? Why is she still moving?"

One night, when Yan Yan asked a series of questions, Bai Zhu glanced at her suspiciously, wondering if she was really the Thousand-Year Ghost King?

"The body does not rot, and the lonely ghost can bend down with just a touch." Qingyu made a sword dance with her long sword.

After the sword flower, a ray of lonely soul was shot out from Jia Zimei's body.

Yan Yan stared at the escaping lone soul, his delicate brows furrowed.

——Has she fallen to the point where even a lonely ghost would dare to confront her?

After Jia Zimei fell, Bai Zhu took back the chain and took away a few strands of soul on the chain.

Among them are scholar Zhang and craftsman Li.

"Did you have a soul just now..." Qingyu looked blankly between the lake and the white candle.

Yan Yan interrupted, "It's better to get Xu Niang's body back first."

Bai Zhu recovered his soul so quickly that even Qing Yu was not sure whether he was dazzled just now.

On the roof of Jia Zimei's boudoir, Yan Yan had just stood firm when a smell of rust came from the pavement.

"No one... the smell of blood is so strong." Yan Yan covered his nose.

Among the three people, two are impermanent in the underworld, and one is a Taoist priest with extremely high cultivation in the world. No one can know if he falls on the roof.

Even the person who was making chewing noises didn't pay attention and was still eating happily.

Following the smell of blood, Yan Yan was the first to pursue it.

Behind a big tree where two people were hugging each other, a pair of legs were exposed, lying flat on the ground. There were traces of blood on the clothes, and the sounds of chewing and swallowing became increasingly clear behind the tree.

After the last piece of "food" was swallowed, "Jia Zimei" slowly climbed out from behind the tree, with a satisfied expression on her face the moment she saw Yan Yan.

Appearance comes from the heart, and it is obviously a face. For Xu Niang, she is beautiful and gentle, but for Jia Zimei, it is ferocious and terrifying.

"Mr. Bai?" Jia Zimei licked the blood on her hands clean and reached out towards Yan Yan, "Mr. Bai has a face that even women want. I don't need to change my body, I just need to peel it off."

Your face is enough."

Jia Zimei looked at Yan Yan greedily.

"You are bold and evil, come out of other people's bodies quickly, otherwise my men will ruthlessly beat you out of your body and your soul will be scattered!" Qing Yu stood up with a long sword in front of her.

Xiao Bai Zhu dragged Jia Zimei's real body over slowly and threw it in front of Jia Zimei.

The twisted body was like a stepped spider, and the terrifying face was facing Jia Zimei.

"Ah -" Jia Zimei suddenly screamed, her hands covered in blood scratching her scalp fiercely.

She didn't want to see her original body.

She wanted to get rid of her physical body, but her soul couldn't stay away from her original physical body.

She doesn't want to look like a fairy, she just wants to have no birthmarks on her face.

Why did she have to look like a ghost since she was born and dare not see anyone!

Jia Zimei's physical body belonged to Xu Niang. She could not feel the pain from her physical body, nor could she feel that her nails had dug into her scalp.

Two middle fingers had already been inserted into the blood hole on the top of her head, and the fingertips were twisting the brain. The fishy smell came from the blood hole on the top of her head and became stronger and stronger.

"Boss, my body!" Xu Niang clenched her fists and circled Yan Yan anxiously.

Suddenly a ghost appeared, and Qingyu looked at Xu Niang's soul body and the body possessed by Jia Zimei in front of her in surprise.

"Um." Yan Yan looked at Xiao Bai Zhu hesitantly, "How can we drive out Jia Zimei's soul?"

"I'm coming!" Qingyu stepped forward with a long sword in his hand, slashed the air in front of Jia Zimei, and the golden sword wind hit Jia Zimei.

Just like at the lakeside just now, Jia Zimei's soul was knocked out of her physical body.

But in the next moment, Jia Zimei's departed soul was suddenly sucked into Xu Niang's body.

"What's going on? Why doesn't it work?" Yan Yan looked at Qingyu's long sword suspiciously.

"She just ate people's hearts, and tonight is the night of the overcast moon again." Xiao Baizhu said calmly.

"My corpse!" Xu Niang screamed.

When several people looked at it, they saw patches of corpses appearing on the body after leaving the soul. The blood hole on the top of the head began to rot, and the originally soft green hair fell off one by one.

After Jia Zimei's soul returned to Xu Niang's body, Xiao Baizhu "kindly" threw a mirror over.

The mirror fell on the ground in front of Jia Zimei, and the moonlight shone on the mirror, reflecting Jia Zimei's appearance at this time more clearly.

Jia Zimei was trembling all over and did not dare to lower her head, but out of the corner of her eye she could catch a glimpse of her terrifying appearance in the mirror.

"The body you chose is originally a dead corpse. Eating people's hearts can only maintain the appearance of the corpse, but it cannot change the corpse back to its original appearance." Xiao Baizhu still said in a milky voice, but his voice was so calm that everything in front of him was terrifying.

It's like they're all used to it.

"Now this body has begun to rot. You can only eat people's hearts like this. If you don't eat it, you won't survive for an hour. It's better to come out as soon as possible, otherwise your soul will be like this after you die."

In the silent night, there was only the voice of Xiao Bai Zhu.

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp bell sounded.

Only Yan Yan looked at the place where the bell sounded. Xiao Bai Zhu's hands were in her wide sleeves so that she couldn't see the movements of Xiao Bai Zhu's hands, but the bell was indeed ringing.

It seems that the only one who can hear the bell is Yan Yan himself.

When the bell rang, Jia Zimei's soul began to become blurred and separated from Xu Niang's body. When the bell stopped, Jia Zimei had completely left Xu Niang's body.

Xu Niang's body rotted faster than before. When everyone reacted, Xu Niang's body was only a pile of white bones.

"The fallen leaves must return to their roots, and Jia Zimei's soul must return to her physical body." Xiao Baizhu looked at Qingyu.

After hearing this, Qingyu quickly came to Jia Zimei's body and began to summon the soul.

"Jia Zimei's body has become like that. A living person can't do it. Is it still useful to summon the spirit back?" Yan Yan asked Xiao Baizhu doubtfully, "Could there be another walking corpse?"

"Jia Zimei's soul returned to her physical body, and her body died..."

"The soul belongs to us!" Yan Yan answered happily.


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