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Chapter 382: Corpse Boy II

When did this little boy come out of the coffin? There was no sound at all. He lay on the mound and wriggled gently, just like a newly born big mouse, which looked very weak, which was a bit different from the terrifying corpse children we imagined.

Wu Long not only had his expression nervous, but his whole body and movements seemed very stiff. He whispered to us: "Don't speak too loudly, don't scare the corpse boy. Junior brother, stand in the southeast to block the fire position, remember, don't contact it with your body!"

The dead pseudo-girl quickly ran to the southeast edge of the cemetery, and while running, she took out a black bag from her bag. Wu Long reached out to wipe her forehead, as if she was sweating. The mess gently raised her left foot and took a step forward, slowly pulling the red rope in her hand. Judging from her posture, they both wanted to capture the corpse alive.

Dazuirong whispered: "They want to capture the little boy and don't know who they want to harm. We have to mess with this matter." As he said that, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and was about to sprinkle it over.

I quickly held his wrist and whispered, "Don't do stupid things. This will scare the little boy. If you run into the village, you will be hit."

Dazui Rong thought this was the reason, so he put down his hand and frowned and said, "What should I do? You can't watch them catch the little boy, right?"

At this moment, Wu Long walked forward like walking on thin ice, and the red rope shook apart bit by bit. He held the peach wood sword tightly in his right hand, his eyes wide open. The corpse child was still lying on the mound, wriggling slightly in the cold wind. This scene was like a baby who was under the age of only a year old, and his whole body turned black after being frozen, which was very pitiful. As Wu Long approached, the light shifted, allowing us to see the little boy clearly.

In addition to the dark skin, his body was chubby, with two small eyes wide open, occupying one-third of the entire face. The most scary thing about evil spirits is the pair of ghost eyes. Although this thing is not a ghost, the eyes emitting gloomy and cold light made people look at it and they couldn't help but icy deep in their hearts. The buddy immediately made an appraisal, which was definitely more terrifying than a ghost elixir!

Big Mouth took a deep breath and said tremblingly: "I have never seen such a creepy little rice dumpling!"

On such a cold day, I noticed sweat beads on my forehead, so I reached out to wipe it and said, "I think we might as well treat it with the same method."

Big Mouth Rong turned his eyes and said, "Mantis stalks the cicada?"

I smiled and reached out to touch his head: "You are a man who can teach me, so I always help me pick up high heels..." I was not careful and put out the classic quotes of the dead girl who canceled her buddy.

Big Mouth Rong Li's eyes widened even bigger than the corpse child, and asked in surprise: "High heels?"

I took the opportunity to slap him on the back of the head and said, "You are just thinking about high heels, look at Wu Long..."

Dazuirong covered his head and turned his head back and said, "When did I think about high heels?"

At this time, Wu Long had already walked to the grave, only about two meters away from the little boy. He stopped, bit the peach wood sword in his mouth, gently swung the red ropes on both sides, forming an arc, and surrounded the little boy and the tomb. Only the gap in the southeast was left, and it seemed that the little boy was going to escape southeast, so that the dead pseudo-woman waiting there would be caught.

I couldn't help but hold a cold sweat for him. Although the corpse child had just been born and looked weak, once he was frightened, he might be more fierce than the devil. I couldn't help but take a step back and touched him in my bag. Damn, the peach wood sword fell on the grave when it attacked the Bi sisters just now. However, there was also a seal talisman, so I took out two and handed them to Dazuirong one.

In the southeast corner, the dead pseudo-woman leaned forward and stared at the little boy on the grave with wide eyes. He looked extremely solemn under the flashlight. From this look, he could never tell that he was a sissy, but he looked like a steady man. We winked each other and slowly walked towards the southeast while they were staring at the corpse child. When they were about to wait for the moment when the dead pseudo-woman caught the little boy, we suddenly took the bag off.

Just as we were walking behind the dead pseudo-girl, we saw Wu Long put the red rope on the ground, bit his finger and wiped it on the peach wood sword, and pinched the trick with his left hand. He didn't know what spell it said, and then threw it hard and shot the peach wood sword on the little boy.

A "squeak" scream cut through the dead night sky, making us all jump in our hearts!

The scream was not painful, but full of anger, high and thin, and straight into the sky. I am afraid that as long as there are people in all directions, I can hear it. Amid the scream, the little boy jumped up from the grave, and seemed to be about to pounce on Wu Long, but then he was forced back by the red rope on the ground. The red rope seemed to have been specially refined by Wu Long, otherwise a mere red rope would never be able to stop the little boy!

Wu Long was so scared that his whole body looked like a sieve. He turned around and ran away, and instantly disappeared into the darkness. After the little boy was frightened, he ran out to the southeast of the red rope gap. He was just aiming at the flashlight. We saw how it looked at the moment, and his legs became weak, and almost didn't scare him.

The eyes of this dead thing were doubled, half of the face was full of eyes, but the nose was invisible. A mouth cracked to both sides, spitting out a thorny tongue, about a foot long. I'll just strangled it, it's so scary. If I just felt psychologically scared just now, it's the real visual terror. Sadako's appearance is more like a scumbag when she comes to it!

The Dead Pseudo-Girl was so scared that she shivered all over. I wondered whether the child could use a black bag to trap the corpse. But I was still thinking too much. The little boy rushed towards the light like a gust of wind, and rushed into the black bag without any bias. The Dead Pseudo-Girl was surprisingly calm, and then closed the bag with both hands, tied the bag quickly with a red rope, and put a few talismans on the bag.

The little boy couldn't help but struggled desperately inside, but the black bag was quite tough. No matter how the little boy tried, the bag was not damaged. The dead pseudo-mother breathed a long sigh of relief and reached out to wipe a cold sweat on her forehead.

I couldn't help but smack my tongue. I never thought that the dead pseudo-girl was so quick-witted. Judging from his posture and speed of sticking talismans, he was definitely an expert, and he looked no worse than Wu Long.
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