Miffy leaned forward and found that her tail was still in the coffin, but her head stretched out in front of Lang Shuoyang. She stuck out her long tongue, licked his face, and said angrily: "Who killed my dad? And nailed him on the head."
Got a nail?"
Lang Shuoyang was shocked when he heard this. He knocked Miffel's tongue aside, flew over, grabbed Miffel's tail, threw it out of the coffin, leaned forward and looked into the coffin, and saw Mi Can with a smile on his face.
He was lying in the coffin with a painful expression on his face. He reached out and turned his head over his head. Sure enough, a nail was exposed from the bun at the top of his head.
Lang Shuoyang reached out and pinched the nail and pulled it out. The nail was about four inches long and stained with rust. It was obviously a coffin nail made from earth for many years. He also brought out a piece of talisman paper. This kind of nail can be inserted into a person's brain before death.
Nailing a person's soul and using the soul-dispersing talisman will prevent the dead from being reincarnated. Not even a lonely ghost can become a ghost, and they will completely disappear from this world.
Whose methods are so vicious? This is definitely not done by ordinary people like Mi Tiansheng and others, there must be a master at work!
At this time, Miffel rolled on the ground and stood up again. From the waist down, she had a python body covered with scales. She seemed to be possessed, her arms were dancing wildly, and her body was twisting back and forth, as if she was looking for prey.
But at this time, there was no one in the mourning shed, and they all ran away. She seemed to be still angry, her eyes were fixed on Lang Shuoyang, and her red tongue was spitting out from time to time, making a "hissing" sound.
Lang Shuoyang said: "What are you doing? Your father's death is none of my business!"
Miffel seemed to be possessed, her body squirmed, and when she arrived in front of Lang Shuoyang, she flicked her long tail and wrapped it around Lang Shuoyang, tightening it tighter and tighter.
Lang Shuoyang took out a few silver needles from the needle bag in his pocket, stabbed Miffel's Yuzhen point on the back of his head and Baihui point on the top of his head with his backhand. He twisted his fingers and said, "You can't control your demonic nature. I'll help you calm down."
Come down."
Miffy was pricked by the silver needle, and she really stretched her body, let go of Lang Shuoyang, and lay down on the ground. Lang Shuoyang tore open her chest clothes, and inserted a needle on her chest to help stabilize her mind. Miffy
Her legs gradually returned to their human form, but her pants were torn, and the lower half of her body was devoid of any clothing. As soon as she regained her human form and regained consciousness, she felt ashamed of not wearing any clothes, so she quickly got up and squatted down with her legs together.
Beside the coffin, I dare not get up.
Lang Shuoyang saw that she had been able to transform a snake body into a human form, which meant that her Taoism had made great progress during this period, and her Taoism had increased rapidly in a short period of time. She was either practicing advanced Taoism, or swallowing creatures and occupying their souls. See rice
The demonic look in Fei'er's eyes must be the latter. Her legs are smooth and tender now, no different from before, but her walking posture still needs to be practiced.
Lang Shuoyang said: "Your father was killed by someone. I don't think your uncle who organized the funeral was a good person."
Miffel nodded and said, "I won't let him go, but can you help me find a pair of pants first?"
Lang Shuoyang looked around, reached out and pulled down a white curtain, wrapped it around Miffel's chest, and hung it down to her ankles. From a distance, it looked like a simple wedding dress.
The two of them came out of the funeral shed and saw that all the relatives and the band playing trumpets had disappeared without a trace. The taxi driver waiting for the car at the door probably also ran out after seeing the people inside lifeless and making a lot of noise.
Even if there was a goblin, he was so scared that he drove away. In short, the villa was empty.
Miffel and Lang Shuoyang returned to the villa, saying they needed to get some clothes. For more than a year, Miffel had no need to wear clothes in the mountains, but she did not lose her reason. Once she returned to the city, there were still humans
Feeling ashamed, she was restless all day yesterday. She always felt that her father would have an accident. This may be the connection between father and daughter. She had telepathy as soon as Mi Can died. So she stole the food from the farmer at the foot of the mountain early in the morning.
Wearing rags and shoes, she was ready to go home to visit her father. But when she arrived at the door, she knew she was late. The funeral at home could not be someone else. It must be her father who died of illness. But when she found out
When my father was killed, he was so angry that he showed his true colors and scared away those relatives.
Back in the villa, Miffel went upstairs to look for clothes in her room. Lang Shuoyang was waiting downstairs, looking at the scenery here, remembering the last time he and Lang Zixuan came together to treat Mi Can's headache, although it was a while ago.
It has been more than a year, but now when I think about it, it seems like a world away, the scenery is still the same, but people at that time walked away and died, and the weird Miffel became half human and half monster. I also think of the day when Miffel fucked me
Gu, when I saw Lang Zixuan's graceful figure without any concealment, I couldn't help but feel my heart beat again.
After a long while, Miffel came downstairs with a twist of her waist. She changed into a tight hip-hugging skirt, put on light makeup, put on a small LV bag on her back, and dragged a suitcase with her left hand. It should be
She put on a change of clothes. With this outfit, her appearance immediately improved a lot. She looked like a young and beautiful little beauty. She just liked to stick out her long tongue and flick it from time to time, which seemed a bit indecent.
Miffel asked Lang Shuoyang: "Huo kid, where do you live?"
"Sister Zixuan's home."
"OK, I'll live with you. This is a place of trouble and trouble. I showed my snake shape just now. Maybe they will call the police later. I'll hide for a while, and then I'll go find that old thief Mi Tiansheng."
"What about your father's body?"
"Burn him on fire, and he will be cremated." After all, she is a little witch, and she does things without any sloppiness.
The two of them found gasoline in the garage, poured it on the coffin, and set fire to the funeral shed. Then they drove Miffel's sports car straight to the top of the mountain.
It was only recently that Miffel was able to concentrate on transforming her snake body into a human form, but her legs and feet were not as flexible as before. The car drove fast and slow, with a lot of shrugs. Finally, it was already afternoon when we reached the top of the mountain road.
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In the elevator, the two met the peeping man at the opposite door again. They got rid of Lan Xiaoshan's entanglement and looked much better. When they met, they thanked Lang Shuoyang.
Lang Shuoyang was unwilling to pay attention to this wretched man, and just nodded. The man looked at Miffel, who was wearing a short skirt that covered her hips next to Lang Shuoyang. She was so gorgeous, and had better looks than Lan Xiaoshan who came from the countryside.
There were a lot of clothes, and the clothes were also tempting. Not only did he swallow a mouthful of saliva, but he kept scanning Miffel's thighs and chest with his eyes.
After getting off the elevator, Lang Shuoyang opened the door and entered the room. Miffel followed behind. The man was holding his door, turning his head, his eyes still rolling on Miffel's buttocks. Miffel turned around and said with a smile:
"What are you looking at?"
"No...no..." The man smiled awkwardly.
Miffel turned back and entered the house, but suddenly her neck became more than one meter long, turned 180 degrees and stretched it back, opened her mouth and became as big as a blood basin, and her long tongue stuck out and shook it, scaring the man.
Screaming loudly, Miffel opened her big mouth and was about to swallow the man's head, but her back tightened and Lang Shuoyang grabbed her, dragged her back to the house, and closed the door.
The peeping man was the only one left standing there stupidly in the corridor, not daring to move for a long time, letting his urine flow down his pants all over the floor.