The red and delicate little hands pressed on the cold and worn coffin lid.
When Jiang Ling touched the red coffin, all the monsters kneeling on the ground in the center of the village stopped crying, and their deformed and terrifying faces slowly lifted up.
"Come help me!" Jiang Ling screamed, his face no longer as cute as before, and his expression was a bit scary.
"Bang!"
The heavy solid coffin lid hit the ground, and everyone looked inside the coffin.
In the big red coffin, there is a woman lying.
Her wet black hair sticks to her weak body. Her skin is pale, her facial features are straight, and her eyebrows are heroic. She can't be said to be pretty, but it gives people a special feeling.
"Delay for a while." Jiang Ling walked into the red coffin and stared at the woman in the coffin.
The villagers in the center of the village all stood up, speaking in the local dialect, with ecstasy on their faces.
"What did you ask me to do to delay time?" Chen Ge looked back at Jiang Ling, and was shocked again.
Jiang Ling lifted up her hair and found that a piece of bone was missing from the back of her head, and that piece of scalp had collapsed.
"Is this the only deformity on Jiangling's body?"
Stepping forward, Jiang Ling smeared his own blood on the woman's hand, then grabbed her hand and placed it on the back of his head.
Blood streaks protruded from the woman's palm and penetrated into Jiang Ling's mind along the boneless gap.
"What is she doing? Is she reincarnated into Jiangling, or is she just attached to Jiangling?"
When the ugly and deformed villagers saw the sleeping woman in the coffin, they rushed towards her like crazy.
"I hate children!" Chen Ge took out the skull-crushing hammer from his backpack and held it in front of the red coffin. He felt that he would be torn apart soon.
Looking at the various deformed monsters charging towards him, Chen Ge was also a little panicked. At this time, apart from fighting with all his strength, he could only call out to Zhang Ya in his heart.
The violent monster was about to tear apart Chen Ge and the coffin behind him. Suddenly, a chuckle came from the blood mist: "At the critical moment of life and death, that female ghost didn't even come out to help you. It seems that she has indeed fallen into a deep sleep."
A red wave full of human faces dispersed the blood mist, knocking away Chen Ge and all the deformed villagers who were besieging him.
"The red coat of the Ghost Story Association!" Chen Ge was just rubbed, and his body seemed to be frozen.
He looked at his cold left hand. The situation was urgent just now, and he only had time to protect his head with his hands, but his elbow was touched by the man in red.
"I have been following you, just waiting for this moment." The monster with human faces regrouped, and a man in black robes walked out from behind it. This man stopped next to the red coffin, but stared at Chen Ge: "No
Come to think of it, we will meet again so soon."
In the last sentence, the man in black robe changed his voice. He was imitating the investigator who jumped from the building.
"So it's you." Chen Ge also has a trump card, which is Yan Danian's ability, but he doesn't dare to use it casually because the other party has seen this ability before and is probably ready to take precautions.
"Killing two birds with one stone, our target originally included you. You are too dangerous to live in this city." The man in black robe took out a small bottle from his sleeve, which contained half a bottle of blood. He shook it gently, and the blood contained
Countless black and red bloodshot eyes crawled out: "Enjoy the free time for a while, it will be your turn later."
The bloody-faced man in red stopped the crazy villagers. The man in black didn't waste any time. He opened the bottle cap and placed it diagonally on Jiang Ling's head.
"These blood threads are the most precious things we found behind the door. They have endless uses and hide Hong Yi's biggest secret." The situation was completely controlled by the black robe. He stared at the blood threads crawling out of the bottle and paid attention.
The power is highly concentrated: "As long as you are entangled in these blood threads, even the red clothes can't escape."
Chen Ge stared at the bottle in Hei Pao's hand. Blood streaks slid down the bottle wall and touched Jiang Ling's hair.
"If the ceremony between Jiang Ling and the female ghost is interrupted, it will be even harder to leave." Chen Ge patted his backpack, turned around and gently touched the white cat's head: "The time of life and death has come, wait.
I want you to get rid of his bottle, remember, it’s the bottle in your hand!”
Chen Ge raised his finger and pointed at the palm of the black robe. He raised the cat Qianri and used the cat for a while. Chen Ge himself was not sure whether the white cat understood what he said.
Those bloodshot threads are likely to have an impact on Hong Yi's sanity. Once the female ghost is controlled by the black robe, there will be no chance of a comeback tonight, so Chen Ge can only fight once and use all the props and ghosts on his body to save Jiangling and
Woman in coffin.
There was not much time left for Chen Ge, and he was not a hesitant person. When bloodshot threads were about to penetrate the back of the girl's head, he grabbed the skull-crushing hammer and rushed towards the black robe with all his strength!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." The man in black robe didn't move, his fingers remained in a fixed position.
When Chen Ge rushed to two or three meters away, the man in red with his face all over his body escaped from the villagers' siege and stopped in front of Chen Ge with a strange smile.
"Yan Danian!"
The uncle in the comic book seemed to know that if he didn't do anything at this time, he would have to finish the game. He picked up the pen and drew the red clothes on the paper.
After finishing the last stroke, the man in red with his face paused for a moment. Chen Ge kept walking and hit the man in black robe with his hammer. This was a rare opportunity!
"I won't make the same mistake twice." The man in black robe's free hand grabbed a handful of paper figurines and threw them out.
The paper figures cried and rushed towards Chen Ge, trying to climb on him.
The movement was blocked, and the man in red with his face all over his body had returned to normal. The situation was extremely critical, but at this time, Chen Ge was calmer than ever before. He grabbed his backpack, pointed at the man in black and threw it away.
"You are really indomitable." The black robe protected the bottle and caught the backpack with his free hand, but as soon as he grabbed the strap of the backpack, a white shadow suddenly came out of it!
Even though he had created countless strange stories, he was stunned at this moment: "What is it?"
The white cat, who was in danger, had no idea what Chen Ge was talking about. It just felt that the bottle gave it a strange feeling.
Opening its mouth and biting it, the white cat jumped up from the black robe and ran directly to the roof.
"cat?!"
The crazy deformed villagers in the center of the village, as well as Hei Pao and Chen Ge were all attracted to the white cat on the roof. Its pure white fur was incompatible with this blood-red world.
"Great job!" Chen Ge shouted, but what happened next shocked him.
With the bottle in its mouth, the white cat tilted its head and looked at the group of people below. It shook its little head from side to side, and the bloodshot thread that had already slipped to the mouth of the bottle fell directly into its mouth.
After swallowing it in one gulp, the white cat didn't seem to know that the bottle was empty, staring pitifully, as if looking for where Chen Ge was.