Chapter 289: Substitution of Human Skin and Wearing Ghost Clothes

into the night.

Inside Wanhua Manor, it was quiet.

In the freezer, the mummy bound by the red rope opened its eyes, and let out dry whimpers. The sound was like weeping and moaning, like the low roar of a wild animal.

There was a cold light in his black and red eyes.

As his voice sounded, Ding Sanshao's body lying on the coffin board outside the icehouse suddenly straightened up from the coffin board.

With that empty eye socket open, his face was numb. After getting off the coffin board, he turned around, walked to the ice room, opened the door of the ice room, and walked in.

Ding Sanshao walked up to Ding Jiazu's body, knelt down and kowtowed three times, then stood up and untied all the red ropes from Ding Jiazu's body.

When Ding Sanshao's arm touched the red rope, the arm, which had no human skin, made a burst of burning sounds.

Every time the red rope was untied a little, a section of Ding Sanshao's arm was burned, and there was an extra puff of black smoke, bloody and bloody.

When Major Ding San untied all the red ropes, his entire arm was burned by the red ropes and only half remained.

boom!

Ding Jiazu fell to the ground, his whole face was shriveled, and he looked at Ding Sanshao in front of him coldly.

Ding Sanshao, who had lost his human skin, knelt in front of him, and Ding Jiazu stretched out his hand, placed it on Ding Sanshao's head, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, only an indistinct sound came from his mouth. Mouth issued.

Afterwards, Ding Jiazu grabbed Ding Sanshao's neck, lifted his whole body up, and opened his mouth suddenly.

The mouth of the ancestor of the Ding family was like a dark cave, with sharp teeth like wild animals, but no tongue.

His mouth opened instantly, his chin dropped, and his open mouth was a full meter wide.

He swallowed Ding Sanshao whole in one gulp.

Ding Sanshao's body struggled weakly, in vain.

After swallowing Ding Sanshao, Ding Jiazu's body muscles swelled slightly, and his shriveled body became plump.

He walked out of the freezer,

Turning his head, he glanced at the other corpses in the freezer.

I don't know when, those corpses that were lying down all opened their eyes, their eyes were cold, and they all looked in the direction of Ding Jiazu.

With a wave of his hand, all the corpses immediately stood up straight as if they had received some kind of order, rushed out of the ice storage, and walked quickly towards the warehouse gate.

As soon as they approached the gate of the warehouse, a series of golden talismans slowly appeared above the gate.

The talismans exuded pale golden light and gathered into a golden barrier.

Roaring, those corpses rushed towards the direction of the golden barrier, using their bodies, flesh and blood, to continuously slam into the gate of the entire warehouse.

Boom boom boom!

The dull sound kept ringing.

Outside the warehouse door, on a tree, in the crown of the tree, a Taoist priest in a yellow mandarin jacket sat cross-legged on a branch.

He held a mahogany sword and stepped on a pair of straw sandals. The background was a full moon, and the moonlight shone on him faintly, giving him a sense of desolation.

After a long time, the Taoist slowly opened his eyes, looked at the warehouse gate over there, his eyes flickered: "It's been more than fifty years, I've been waiting for you for more than fifty years, finally, let me wait!"

The Taoist priest's face was withered, and his eyes were a little fiery. He looked very old, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

If you look carefully, you can see that the yellow mandarin jacket he is wearing is not the kind of gossip-painted taoist robe worn by ordinary Taoist priests. On the mandarin jacket, there are complicated patterns painted on it. Those complicated patterns are similar to those on the warehouse door. The soul talisman is exactly the same.

His whole body was covered with soul-suppressing charms, and the yellow mandarin jacket was already very worn out.

"Come on, rush out, don't let me down, fifty-five corpses, the strongest corpse condensed by gathering the essence of fifty-five masters!"

The Taoist priest was full of excitement, his eyes were fiery, and he was staring at the warehouse gate over there.

At the gate, all the talismans were ablaze, the golden light was shining, and countless roars were transmitted there, like thunder.

The entire warehouse was shaking.

Finally, after a long time, there was a loud bang.

There was smoke and dust.

"Roar!"

In the cloud of dust, there was a roar.

Ding Jiazu stepped on the ground with one foot, flew up, and came towards the Taoist priest at an extremely fast speed.

He pierced the sky, swung his fist, and directly hit the yellow horse Taoist in the face.

In a blink of an eye.

The yellow horse Taoist twitched his mouth, with disdain in his eyes, he stood up slowly, and said coldly: "You are my corpse, how dare you fight me!"

"If it wasn't for me, you would have died long ago!"

The Taoist snorted coldly, quickly drew a complicated pattern with his palm in the void, and then pressed directly towards Ding Jiazu.

boom!

The complicated pattern in the void met Ding Jiazu's fist, and countless golden rays of light erupted instantly, completely devouring Ding Jiazu's fist.

Afterwards, the Taoist bullied himself forward, stepped on the celestial spirit cap on the ancestor of the Ding family, and trampled his whole body towards the bottom.

Ding Jiazu's body hit the ground in an instant, the Taoist took out something from his arms, shook it in mid-air, and then threw it towards the ground.

The object fell to the ground lightly, and instantly condensed into a human shape.

It was a piece of human skin, shriveled and shriveled, and its appearance was about 70% as imagined by Ding Er.

If the Ding family were here, they would definitely find that this piece of human skin was none other than Ding Sanshao's skin!

The human skin fell to the ground, straightened up crookedly, and slowly floated towards Ding Jiazu.

Seeing this piece of human skin, Ding Jiazu's eyes were filled with anger, he let out a roar, got up from the ground, whipped up a strong wind with his fist, blasted out countless waves of energy, and hit the human skin.

Under the strong wind, the whole human skin was blown away for a long distance.

But in the end, it crookedly stood up from the ground again, and continued to drift slowly in the direction of Ding Jiazu.

"Haha, it's useless. After all these years, I should have come to get your body long ago, but I never did it because of the human skin of Ding Sanshao, the Ding family."

"Human-skin ghost clothes, Yan Luo can't do anything after seeing them! Change this set of human skin, pick up your ghost clothes, and disappear completely in this world! You have no value to use!" Taoist eyes were serious, chatting strangely Laughing: "Speaking of which, that Wang Huhan's heart looks really strong. I can't wait to come back to life again. This rotten skin has tortured me for so many years, and now, I'm finally going to be reborn!"

Ding Sanshao's human skin walked towards Ding Jiazu, Ding Jiazu screamed and wanted to escape, but no matter where he went, that piece of human skin was like a tarsal maggot, entangled.

Not long after, that piece of human skin finally caught the ancestor of the Ding family!