Article 42

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Chu nightning said angrily: "It's filthy, it really hurts the eyes!"

"Then I have to come and see." Mo Ran said, lying there honestly, and looked at the outside again, and while looking at it, he issued "ah", "wow", "powerful", "ouch" and so on. sigh. It made Chu nightning extremely crazy, and the coffin board couldn't hold it anymore. He shouted angrily in a low voice: "Just look and see what you say!"

The ink burned innocently: "I thought you wanted to hear it."

Chu nightning finally couldn't help it, grabbed the neck of the ink, and gritted his teeth: "You snort again, I will throw you out to feed the zombies now!"

Funny enough. Chu nightning, this person, can't make him too anxious. When he is in a hurry, he is waiting for a day, so the ink burns and converges, lying there obediently, staring outside without saying a word.

As the ghost couple reached the extreme, the male corpse let out a low roar, crouched on the female corpse and twitched, and a cloud of blue smoke burst out from the two of them. The ghost master opened his mouth and greedily sucked the blue smoke. , until he swallowed the last strand into his stomach, and this time he wiped the corners of his mouth gluttonously, his eyes revealing jīng light.

It seems that that is the "merit" returned by the ghost marriage couple to it, which will increase its cultivation base.

"Haha, hahaha—" The ghost master of ceremonies tasted the sweetness, and his face became more and more radiant. When he spoke again, the ethereal voice that had just become clear became clear. It shouted and roared. The long night pierced, "Get up! Get up! You wait for the idiots and hate the women! I give you the grace of fish and water! You wait for the virtue of my belief! Start! Start! Start!"

The ink burned in the heart: it's over...

What does it want to gān? !

Hundreds of coffins trembled at the same time, verifying the idea of ​​burning ink. This ghost master of ceremonies is going to summon all the corpses in the coffins, so that they can absorb the "merit"!

I can't care about joking, and the ink burned straight to Chu nightning: "Master!!!"

"what happened again!"

"Quick! Go out! The teacher is still trapped with the little daughter-in-law of the Chen family!" Mo Ran was going crazy, "Let's go save him!"

Chu nightning glanced out, and did not expect that the ghost master of ceremonies had such a big taste. He didn't come one by one, and he actually wanted to make a bite!

The vibrating sound of the coffin next to it became more and more intense. I think every pair of ghost marriage spouses began to be inspired and began to act in the coffin. This idea made Chu nightning choked, and his face was even more ugly. At this time, the ghost master of ceremonies, who was standing in the same place and laughed, suddenly felt something, turned his head suddenly, a pair of black eyes without focus, went straight over the others, and fell on the coffin of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning. .

Although it has low intelligence, it can feel that there is no erotic and erotic aura that it is familiar with in that coffin.

No belief.

No……

Live! ! !

He suddenly arched his body, screaming and swooping, the ghost master's robe flew over, and a pair of blood-red claws pierced the body of the coffin, piercing the thick coffin, and inserted it straight into the body of the coffin.

Its attack was too sudden, and the ink burned too late to step back and resist, not to mention that the space in the coffin was very small, and there was no way to retreat. Seeing that the head was about to be poked five holes by these nine yīn white bone claws, the body suddenly fell - Chu Night Ning has quickly protected him in his arms, blocking himself in front, and the five sharp claws of the ghost master slammed into the shoulders of Chu night Ning!

Deep to the bone!

"..."

Chu nightning snorted, but he endured it and didn't shout. The other hand, which was not injured, was still burning with a silencer spell, which was placed on the ink-burning lips, blocking the sound that the ink-burning would have made.

The ghost master's claws were caught in the flesh and blood of Chu Wanning.

It's a mud-brained, and the only way to judge the dead and the living is by sound. Chu nightning actually did not say a word in such a situation, the plasma gushed out along his shoulder, and the ink burned in his arms. He couldn't see how his injury was, but he could clearly feel Chu Night Ning is shaking slightly...

The living...or the dead? It is impossible for a living person to remain silent like this. The ghost master was not sure for a while, and the claws were not in the flesh and blood of Chu nightning's shoulders, tearing and scratching.

Chu nightning trembled with pain, spasm, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.

But he still bit his lip, protecting the apprentice in his arms, as if he had really become a corpse, a dead man, and pressed against the edge of the coffin, like iron cast on the coffin wall.

The ghost master of ceremonies seemed to have finally confirmed that the person inside was not a living person. It suddenly pulled out its hand, and the blood was flying. It could even hear the sticky sound of fingers plucking from the flesh and blood, which made the hair stand on end.

Chu nightning's tight body seemed to have suddenly lost strength, he let go of the ink and gasped low.

There was a strong smell of blood in the coffin.

Mo Ran raised his head, and through the gleam of light leaking into the hole, he could see Chu Wanning's drooping eyelashes, as well as the moist, but stubborn, silent eyes under the eyelashes.

Those phoenix eyes that were slightly raised were blurred with pain, but more cruel and stubborn, and a piece of water vapor permeated...

Mo Ran wanted to speak, Chu nightning shook his head, and the silencer spell on his lips was not removed. After a while, take a sigh of relief, and the trembling fingertips wrote on the back of the ink burning hand:

The enchantment has been damaged and cannot speak.

The ghost master of ceremonies outside tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why the inside was obviously not a living person, but he didn't follow its instructions, and he couldn't feel any religious worship.

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