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Chapter 41: Ghost Baby

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"Are you relieved now? Go quickly and let them have a few more men, holding ropes and torches!"

After Jin Hua left, Wushuang followed the body of Brother Li's wife and went into the back mountain. It was strange. Isn't this the valley where I saw the dead baby's body just now? Oh, Wushuang understood. Even if the woman died, she still thought about her child. She didn't want the child to become a lonely ghost, and she really pitied the hearts of parents all over the world. The fastest update visit:.

Wushuang didn't dare to get close, hiding under a big tree dozens of meters away from the ravine. Once he got too close, the female corpse could smell the yang energy on his body. Although the corpse had just started to get up, her body's yin energy was not that heavy, but the zombie was the king of all evil. Her legs were not smooth, if she was pounced on it...

The corpse of the "female" was indeed here to look for the child. Under the moonlight, she possessed her body stiffly and teased the dead baby with her hands. The baby giggled. The laughter made her scalp numb. Seeing this scene, Wushuang not only wasn't afraid, but she remembered her mother. She must have a mother who loved her so much. Where would she be now? Is it because she missed herself and cried to tears? Mother...Mom... The "female" of the Republic of China who wore a golden mask that day also had the mother's kindness, and he could feel the kindness in her eyes. The white-haired old Taoist clearly was a half-immortal body. She actually challenged him for the sake of herself, maternal love! Great maternal love! If she had the chance to see him, Wushuang would definitely call her mother, even if she just comforted her.

Wushuang was distracted and suddenly heard the sound of the car's motor. He turned his head and saw that it was the pickup truck driven by the fat boss in front of the "door" of the butcher Jiang Ge's house that day.

The fat boss drove along the Banyou Road to the front of the ravine and stopped the car and walked down. He seemed to have known that there were two corpses here for a long time.

Oh... Is he still a master? Wushuang thought to myself, I dare not approach these two corpses easily. This fat man actually came for them with a special "spoke"? It seems that this person is definitely not a good person!

The "female" corpse also heard a stranger approaching, and suddenly raised its head and showed its hideous face, slowly stretched out its hands to walk towards the fat man. However, her body had too little yin energy. The previous document talked about the story of the weak man on the grassland. The weak man had five levels of skin, flesh, blood, bones, and moles. The weak man was the lowest level and the easiest to deal with. This "female" corpse now belongs to this level, so as long as you are not scared by her and still motionless, she will never catch you.

The fat man seemed to be ready. He took out a handful of grains from his suit pocket and scattered them out of his corpse. The grains were evil-proof objects. The corpse of this corpse had just suddenly risen and had no ability to reach its limit. After touching the grains, it felt like it was burning with fire. He had to retreat again and again, leaving the baby in front of him to the fat man.

The fat man was ecstatic and picked up the ghost baby and smiled with satisfaction.

If he stole this, Guiying Ying would have done something evil skill? Wushuang would try to rush forward with a tight grasp of the dagger.

But before he could show his head, a car suddenly drove another car on the road. This car was amazing. I am afraid that Jilin Province could drive Lincoln in the late 1990s.

The headlights of the luxury car shaking so that the fat man covered his eyes with his hands. The door of the car opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the car. He tied his tie and leather shoes, but this outfit didn't match him very well, and it couldn't wrap his strong muscles.

"You... who are you?" The fat man was caught by someone and said in surprise. Most people have long been away from such evil things when they encounter this kind of evil, but since this middle-aged man dares to look for him on his own initiative, it means that he understands the benefits here.

"I should ask you this. Where are you from? What's your name? Who taught you this evil magic?" The middle-aged man was calm and calm, as if he knew that the fat man could do evil magic but he didn't take him seriously.

"Hmph! Just you? You deserve to know my name? Brother, since you bumped into it today, I'm afraid I can't let you leave alive!" The fat man waved his hand, and a talisman came out of his sleeve and stuck it to the top of the 'female' corpse, and took out a bell from his hand.

Wushuang thought to himself, would this fat man go to the corpse? He was curious, but he heard a cough coming from the luxury car. Judging from the sound, he should be an old man.

"Cough...cough...cough...cough...sir, you are a good method!" An old man in his seventies wearing a mink coat, a top hat, and leaning on the palm of a dragon-suppressing wood walked out of the car.

"Dad, I'll just deal with this little thing." Tong Jianing helped his father over.

Tong Sixi signaled his son not to talk too much, and then continued to ask: "Sir, can you recognize me?"

"Who are you?" The fat man felt Tong Sixi's powerful aura and did not dare to take action.

"Hmph... Mr., this sir is perfect for the fire! That 'meat' pig was originally reincarnated as the child of this 'female' corpse, but you stopped it from letting it die. So one corpse and two lives made this pig soul ghost baby that is hard to find in the world. What kung fu do you need to practice with him?" Even this fat man wanted to hide this little trick from Tong Sixi's magic eyes? Tong Sixi is the descendant of the Golden Dot. Master Jindian is only one step away from those evil martial arts warlocks, so he knows these evil tricks as if they were pins and needles.

"You? Don't talk nonsense! Which eye did you see me stealing my life?" The fat man was exposed by Tong Sixi and was a little impatient.

"What other tricks do you have in front of me, the old world? Tell me, who will teach you? If you say that, I will let you go if I am satisfied!"

"Hmph! Old guy, it's up to you? Do you think you have some money? "The fat man was so angry that he shook the copper bell in his hand. With the rhythm of the copper bell shaking, the "female" corpse walked stiffly towards Tong Sixi.

"A trick of carving insects!" Tong Sixi said disdainfully.

He reached out and pulled out a long red cloth bag from the car, opened the red cloth bag and revealed a Japanese samurai sword with a cold light. Although the "female" corpse was a zombie of the King of Evils, she was afraid of this seemingly ordinary Japanese sword. After the samurai sword was lifted off the red cloth, the murderous aura hidden in the sword soul immediately burst out. It was a weapon that killed thousands of Chinese people's heads! Its evil aura had far exceeded the "female" corpse dozens or even hundreds of times.

The corpse of the "female" stopped moving, stood there and lost the last trace of resentment in her eyes, and then leaned back. No matter how the fat man shakes the copper bell, it would be useless.

"Save it, give me that ghost baby! I'll let you go!" Tong Sixi smiled confidently.

Now in the world, I'm afraid no one dares to challenge him except Ma Sihai and Ma Fuxiang. If the Golden Dot Art is used well, it is a wise man like Liu Bowen, but if someone like Tong Sixi is probably a evil magic.
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