Chen Ying didn't know why his dwarf clown became like this. Just when he was surprised, the dwarf clown had already jumped in front of him and raised the big scissors to stab his throat.
Everything happened so suddenly that Chen Ying had no time to react.
However, Mo Shouchen had been wary of the dwarf clown from the beginning, so as soon as the dwarf clown made a move, he had already sensed the danger and took out the keyboard.
The sharp scissors were about to pierce Chen Ying's throat. Mo Shouchen raised the keyboard in time to block the fatal blow for Chen Ying.
At the same time, the fat chef and Deng Yu swung their weapons together and hit the dwarf clown on the head.
But the dwarf clown seemed to have eyes on his head. Before the kitchen knife and fire stick could be struck down, he jumped back quickly and directly avoided the attacks of the fat chef and Deng Yu.
Then it turned back twice and returned to the corner where it started.
Chen Ying, who had walked through the gate of hell again, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He looked at the unfamiliar dwarf clown and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with it?"
"It ate randomly while you were unconscious, and that's what happened." Mo Shouchen replied.
"Eating randomly? What did it eat?"
"We took out a black mass from your body. It must have been put into your body by the undead. Before we could destroy it, it pounced on it and took a bite. Fortunately, it only bit off a third of it.
First, if we let it all be snatched away, what will it become?"
Chen Ying didn't know what the undead put into his body, but looking at the dwarf clown's current state, it was definitely not a good thing.
He put his hand on the black book and tried to recall the dwarf clown into the book, but after several attempts, there was no response. It seemed that the dwarf clown was not planning to come back.
"Kekeke..."
The dwarf clown made an annoying noise in its throat. It arched its body again, then jumped forward and rushed towards Chen Ying again.
This time Chen Ying was already prepared. He took a step back, and the shadow under his feet changed slightly. Mo Shouchen also raised his keyboard and prepared to counterattack.
But just when they thought the dwarf clown would rush over, the dwarf clown suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Feng Ji, who was unprepared.
Feng Ji's reaction was also relatively quick. When he saw the dwarf clown rushing towards him, he immediately evaded in another direction.
Feng Ji could be said to move faster among the ghosts Mo Shouchen had seen, but he didn't expect the dwarf clown to be faster than him. He was caught up by the dwarf clown not long after he had escaped.
"careful!"
The fat chef shouted anxiously, but he was too far away and couldn't help Feng Ji at all, so he could only worry.
Several crimson thorns grew from Feng Ji's feet, and then wrapped around the dwarf clown, and a fireball also flew towards the path of the dwarf clown.
However, the speed of the dwarf clown did not slow down at all. It cut forward with the scissors and directly cut off several thorns. At the same time, it waved its left hand to smash the flying fireball.
Looking at this posture, it really looks a bit like the fierce battle with the undead just now.
However, Deng Yu's fireball was completely ineffective against the undead, but after the dwarf clown crushed the fireball, a spot on its arm was scorched black. It seemed that there was still a big gap between it and the undead.
After defusing the thorns and fireballs, the dwarf clown caught up with Feng Ji and cut Feng Ji's neck with scissors.
But just when Feng Ji was about to die, a black shadow suddenly moved to the feet of the dwarf clown, and this black shadow actually extended from Chen Ying's shadow.
When the black shadow came into contact with the dwarf clown's feet, the dwarf clown's movements suddenly stopped.
However, the dwarf clown was far more powerful than Chen Ying expected. He thought he could control the dwarf clown for a few seconds.
Unexpectedly, the pause lasted less than a second before the dwarf clown broke free and used the scissors to cut Feng Ji again.
Just as the sharp scissors were about to close around Feng Ji's neck, the dwarf clown made a shocking move. It actually retracted its hand and stood at attention.
It turned out that while others were blocking the dwarf clown just now, Mo Shouchen took out a black book and quickly wrote "Stand at attention when using scissors", and then made a stand-up action himself, triggering the rules field skill. Fortunately, he was in time.
Saved Feng Ji's life.
"Hold it!" Mo Shouchen shouted.
Before she finished speaking, Su Ya had already controlled more than ten thorns to burst out of the ground around the dwarf clown, and then wrapped around its body while it was standing at attention.
The dwarf clown's hands were entangled and he couldn't use the scissors, so he couldn't break free from the thorns for a while.
At this time, the fat chef rushed forward. Because he was afraid that he would cut off the thorns with a kitchen knife, he swung the pan and slapped it to the ground by the dwarf clown.
Feng Ji, who almost died, was also very angry. He turned around, took out a needle and stabbed the dwarf clown's body randomly.
The two ghosts were going back and forth, and the cooperation was quite tacit. After a while, the dwarf clown, who was very cruel just now, became dying and might die at any time.
Chen Ying didn't dare to go over and stop the two red-eyed ghosts, but he couldn't just watch the dwarf clown being beaten to death, so he tried to recall the dwarf clown again with the black book. Fortunately, he succeeded this time.
Seeing that Feng Ji and the fat chef were still angry, Mo Shouchen persuaded them a few words, and then included them, Su Ya and Deng Yu in the black book.
After finally solving all the troubles, Mo Shouchen sighed tiredly.
Chen Ying came over, patted his shoulder and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving me. I just bought a piece of Feng Shui treasure land recently and am going to build a cemetery. When the time comes, I will give the cemetery with the best Feng Shui to him.
As long as you are buried in it, you will definitely bless your descendants."
The corner of Mo Shouchen's mouth twitched. The last time he saved Chen Ying's life in Dai country, Chen Ying gave him a VIP gold card for the funeral parlor.
This time it was more direct, giving him a cemetery. He felt that Chen Ying was trying to curse him to die early.
"I thank you eight generations of ancestors!" Mo Shouchen said through gritted teeth.
"You saved my life, you deserve it." Chen Ying didn't seem to hear that Mo Shouchen was scolding him.
The two people walked out of the morgue, and the mortician who had been made up by a female ghost was still tied to the iron bed.
Chen Ying walked over and untied the rope from the undertaker's body, then pointed to the morgue and said, "You can take care of the inside later."
Although the face was covered with a thick layer of foundation, it still could not hide the fearful expression of the undertaker.
But after hearing Chen Ying's instructions, he actually nodded, and then walked towards the morgue trembling all over.
Judging from his reaction, it's probably not the first time this happened.
Chen Ying was originally going to invite Mo Shouchen to sit in the office, but Mo Shouchen didn't like the depressing atmosphere of the funeral home, so he left directly after walking out of the morgue.
When he passed the gate of the funeral home, Mo Shouchen saw the old man in the guard room smiling at him, with the same gloomy expression as when he came.
It seems that the old man's possession by ghosts has nothing to do with the undead.
The undertaker who still works here despite knowing that there is a ghost, the old janitor who is possessed by a ghost, these employees recruited by Chen Ying are really unusual.
However, the "employees" working for Mo Shouchen at the Script Killing Center should be no worse than them...
