As soon as I moved my gesture, the corpse seemed to be in great pain, and its eyes almost popped out of its sockets. There was also a sound like sharp knives stirring the internal organs from the abdominal cavity, and the plasma mixed with the internal organs came out of the corpse's mouth wildly.

gush out.

Ye Yang and I raised our hands to move almost at the same time, but the corpse struggled desperately and shouted: "Don't move!"

I only hesitated for a moment, and the corpse stopped twitching.

The blood stain on the Kang mat was like a poisonous snake that snaked and swam quickly towards the wall, followed the wall and entered the roof beam before disappearing.

Ghosts and gods seeking revenge?

Just as a thought flashed through my mind, Niu Bao sat up from the kang with a pale face and gasped: "I finally escaped."

After finishing speaking, Niu Bao ignored the blood everywhere on the kang, raised his head and fell on the kang: "You two, wait for me to slow down... I will slow down and let's talk again."

I reached out and dipped my hand into the blood on the kang, twisted it twice, put it under my nose and smelled it: "This is pig blood. Do you usually feed blood to corpses?"

"If you don't feed it with blood, I would have died a long time ago." Niu Bao said with his eyes closed: "The ghost who wants to kill me is here! If it doesn't see some blood, it won't give up."

"I have been raising this corpse for ten years. Today I finally put it to use."

Niu Bao rested for a while and finally sat up: "The two senior brothers laughed at each other. Although the method of soul transfer and substitution of death can help me escape death, it cannot escape the living sin!"

"You think that knife is in the belly of a dead person. Don't I know it hurts? My soul is in the dead person's body! It hurts like hell. But if the ghosts and ghosts don't leave, I won't dare to come out. I have to suffer like this and wait.

Stay!"

"It was quite good this time. It disturbed the dead man's internal organs and left. Several times, it moved its hands and refused to leave. It kept waiting by my side, waiting to see how painful I was. But once I

I endured it for the first time in order not to die."

Niu Bao grinned and said, "Do you still have wine?"

I took out another bottle of wine from my backpack: "This is the wine I give to ghosts, not good wine."

The wine used by warlocks to send ghosts away is just like the wine used by ordinary people to visit graves. They are not good wines. The most expensive one costs more than ten yuan a bottle.

Of course, there are not many people who go to graves to dump Maotai, but they are definitely not many. Warlocks will not do such a thing, unless the ghost they want to send has some special meaning.

Niu Bao didn't mind it either: "It's just wine."

Niu Bao took a few sips of wine and then said: "You two, Niu Bao dares to say that no one except me will lead you into the ditch of the dead."

"However, I have to tell you that I can bring you in, but I may not be able to bring you out. Are you still going in?"

"Come in!" I lit up a cigarette and said, "Tell me your conditions."

"There are no conditions. Just save my life." Niu Bao said while drinking wine: "I have been tortured by the things in the ditch for ten years. I have had enough."

"But I am not willing to give up and die in the hands of the other party."

"Fortunately, you are here."

"I think it's time for me to take a gamble. Life or death, there is finally something to look forward to, right?"

I looked at Niu Bao calmly: "You seem to know that we are coming?"

Niu Bao asked me for a cigarette again. He held a wine bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other and took a few puffs: "My father said it. He said that if I can meet a person called Po Soul Replacement Death,

For those who obey the law, my life will come."

"I have to follow that person no matter what. Only he can save me. I must persist until that day."

"Your father?" Ye Yang glanced at me, meaning: How come we all met sorcerers passed down from grandfather to grandson?

I whispered: "This is how the inheritance of warlocks is, either master and apprentice, or grandfather and grandson. Too few are passed down from father to son."

"There are five disadvantages and three shortcomings of warlocks, and almost no one can avoid them."

"The more people follow the secret art, the more serious the five disadvantages and three shortcomings will be. A magician who has traveled through the world can often only pass on his skills from generation to generation. They themselves have carved a bloody path in the world. But they cannot protect their relatives.

Beloved.”

"This is the fate of a warlock!"

My master told me this. He said that he never married because he did not want to harm others.

But I know that what he told is a lie.

Niu Bao raised his head and said, "After talking for so long, are you my senior brother?"

"No!" I shook my head and said, "I'm not a coffin gatekeeper, and I don't know how to open a coffin!"

Niu Bao's face suddenly turned pale: "You are not a coffin sect member, why didn't you tell me earlier? Aren't you deceiving others?"

I said calmly: "I am not a Coffin Gate person, so I can't save you? I am a Coffin Gate person, so I can definitely let you walk out of the Dead Man's Trench alive?"

"Or is it that your father told you that only people from the coffin door can save you?"

"No!" Niu Bao shook his head and said, "But my master said that the coffin disciples will risk their lives to rescue their fellow disciples. I'm afraid..."

I stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, you can find someone else and say goodbye!"

Ye Yang and I left as soon as we told him to, without any intention of dragging our feet.
Chapter completed!