Fear!
Panic!
He was afraid!
All sorts of emotions overlapped, and Zeng Shunxi's mental defenses instantly collapsed. He staggered backward and fell to the ground on the spot.
At this moment.
A warm and kind voice came from behind him." Young man, don't be afraid. The old man is here!”
Hearing this sentence.
Zeng Shunxi felt an inexplicable sense of security. He wanted to turn his head to thank the old man, but the moment he turned his head, his fear increased again.
The source of the voice was a white skeleton.
At this moment, the skeleton was talking happily with its mouth open.
"You…What are you?”
Zeng Shunxi kept retreating. Tears kept flowing out of his eyes, and there was a stench coming from his lower body. It was obvious that the fear in front of him had completely broken him down.
Zhang Yi stood up and sneered,"Didn't you want to see it? Open your eyes and take a good look!”
After saying that!
Zhang Yi waved his hand and completely locked Zeng Shunxi's movements.
The Painted Ghost and the two old ghosts crawled over. The eight paper people sitting on the ground also stood up. They formed a circle and moved around Zeng Shunxi.
Zeng Shunxi closed his eyes and shouted,"Hurry up and let me go. Do you know how powerful I am? In the first half of the year, I filmed the new version of Heavenly Sword. In the second half of the year, I filmed bringing Dad to study abroad. I'm a popular celebrity at the moment.”
A new version of Heavenly Sword?
Bringing Dad to study abroad?
Zhang Yi's mouth twitched. Was this idiot's brain filled with water? What kind of nonsense is this!
"Let me go!"
Zeng Shunxi cried.
"Let you go?"
Zhang Yi laughed coldly." Do you think that you can come and go as you please? Old Ghost, bring him back to the coffin and let him lie there for a few days!”
"Yes, sir!"
The skeleton grinned and picked up Zeng Shunxi's body, throwing him into the coffin before jumping in as well.
Zhang Yi waved his hand, and everything returned to normal.
He glanced at the painted ghost on the ground and asked,""What's your name?"
The Painted Ghost lowered his head and said with a trembling voice,""My name is Li Xiaocui. Please spare my life. I haven't harmed anyone for so many years. I was only captured by that female ghost this year.”
The painted ghost was really afraid of the Soul Suppressing Nail. She knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
A few black lines crossed Zhang Yi's face as he said helplessly,""Who said I wanted to kill you?"
"Then what does Grandmaster want?"
"Help you reincarnate."
"What?"
Li Xiaocui widened her eyes in disbelief.
This man who had all sorts of tricks up his sleeve?
Would they really let him go?
While Painted Ghost was deep in thought, Zhang Yi had already walked to the table.
The four paper figurines held the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and gently placed them on the table. Another paper figurine took out an incense burner and lit three incense sticks inside.
Zhang Yi picked up the brush and began to draw.
His speed wasn't too fast, but it was very exquisite. Every stroke was just right, and the use of various colors could be said to be perfect.
When half of the incense was burned, Zhang Yi finally finished his composition.
It was human skin!
A human skin painted with paint.
Li Xiaocui stood at the side and looked at the drawing on the paper. She finally believed that the master in front of her really wanted to help her.
"This is the skin I drew. There is a talisman on it that I set up. It can pass off the real as the fake for two hours. During these two hours, you are a person with skin and a status. After the incense burns out, you can follow the reapers to reincarnate!”
Zhang Yi waved his hand and covered Li Xiaocui with the paper on the table.
A faint light bloomed, and the paper completely adhered to Li Xiaocui. At this moment, she also returned to her original appearance.
Li Xiaocui looked at her own body, and her eyes could not help but become moist. She kowtowed heavily." Thank you for your help, Master. I'm willing to be a slave in my next life to thank you, Master!”
"The incense is about to burn out. Go and reincarnate properly!”
Zhang Yi waved his hand and turned around to enter the room.
In a while, the reapers would come over to collect the souls. He did not want to see those two ugly things!
He picked up a wooden board from the cabinet and waved the carving knife in his hand. In a short while, he had carved a memorial tablet.
Li Xiaocui's memorial tablet.
Eighty-second tablet, eighteen more to complete!
At the same time.
A cold wind surged in the courtyard, and two figures appeared in the courtyard.
These two figures were completely different.
One was snow-white while the other was pitch-black.
Of course, there were also similarities.
They were equally ugly.
That's right, this was the Black and White Ghosts.
The two of them looked at the courtyard and a trace of doubt flashed across their faces. Then, they shook their heads and said to Xiao Cui,"It's time to reincarnate!”
"Milords, please wait for me. Little Cui still has things to do.”
After saying that!
Xiao Cui turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowing three times before leaving with the Black and White Ghosts.
……
Mushroom Hut.
It was three in the morning.
However, the sound of banging came from the kitchen.
Huang Lei flipped over. The noise was too noisy. He sat up straight and said unhappily,"Who's cooking so late at night? I'll go down and see if anyone can sleep!”
He Jiong nodded." Do you need me to accompany you?”
Huang Lei shook his head." There's no need. What's there to accompany me?!"”
As they spoke.
Huang Lei walked out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen.
The moment he walked over, Huang Lei was stunned on the spot. A layer of cold sweat instantly welled up on his body!
Because there was no one in the kitchen, whether it was the kitchen knife or the spoon, they were all moving in the air.
It was as if something was cooking with these kitchenware!
Before Huang Lei could react, Zi Feng suddenly rushed down. She held a golden talisman in her hand and shouted," Guardian Golden Talisman, Soul Escape!”
A few minutes later.
Zhang Yi threw an evil ghost into the black coffin. This ghost had a murderous aura. It had obviously killed many people.
Zhang Yi could not be bothered to talk nonsense about such things.
He could just feed it to Old Ghost.
And so, another tablet was added, making it eighty-three…
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