The tombstone is large and heavy, and it is really powerful to be said by the corpse.Only to listen to the sound, the tomb was hit by a heavy tombstone into a big pit.

This is not to mention, long live the corpse went up and stamped again, the ground was hollowed, and a tomb at the end of the good end was instantly flattened by him for three or five.

This time he did, the ghosts of the tomb were instantly blown up.It is their duty to know that it is their duty to guard the ridge of the tomb, whether it is a person or a ghost, as long as something with a thought is close, it must be driven away.Who wants to be stable for decades, even came up with such a fierce guy, a word of discord to destroy the people's grave.

The sharp voice of the red-clad woman shook me almost deaf, and she said, “Daddy!My mother will break you!”

The red-clad female ghost, the headless ghost, and all kinds of strong ghosts wearing robes and monk robes rushed over.More than a dozen gloomy thinking of the two sides of the past, want to block our retreat, be sure to escape none.

I was in a hurry and said, “Long live the body!Your mother is crazy!”

The ghosts of the ghosts in this obsessive guard, hindering his half-money relationship?As soon as the grandson came up, he fought and quarreled again, and turned his face with people in a minute.That is, I now have a colorful silkworm on my back that I dare not move, otherwise I have to cooperate with these sharp ghosts to beat his shit!

Long live the corpse is not afraid, he coldly said: "chicken and tile dog, also worthy to come here to guard the tomb?"

After saying this, the corpse reached its finger, and a light blue flame appeared on the flagpole of the fallen flag.Smell carefully, the flame with a thick white phosphorus smell, is a veritable flame.

The flaming point of white phosphorus is very low, and a flame can appear after a few frictions.I am not surprised by this hand, long live the corpse.Only the phosphorus fire on the flagpole has been spreading up, and then the phosphorus fire has been ignited, and the phosphorus fire swallowed the flag of the fallen flag.

Strange to say, the flag was lit and did not damage the flag, and the phosphorus fire began to burn around the little ghost swallowing the pattern, just like a small swallowing person pattern pattern pattern patterned a circle of beautiful blue flames.

I don't know if it was the wind blowing or my eyes were wrong, the little boy who was outlined by the fire was like living, and the mouth swallowed the half of the man into his stomach.

Then I heard a loud ghost, and this sound matched the fierce cold wind, which made me quiver in an instant.

I just quized, but the ghosts who rushed up couldn't hold up, and in this whirling like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.Some of the weaker ghosts could not even hold the shape of their bodies, and cried out and went straight into the tomb.

I take a breath of cold, groaning!This fallen flag was not only a symbol of the fallen king, but also an extremely powerful tool!Just looking at this power, it is estimated that it is not much worse than the demon town ghost and the tantra iron rod!

In the faint of it, I heard a ghost in a robe shouting in that strange cry: "Oh my God!This is a fucking flag!”

The dead man said, “Fuck off!This is the fallen flag of the fallen king!”

When he had finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed a tombstone from a tomb, and smashed it.

Do not look at the age of the corpse, but these two bladders are really not blowing, hundreds of pounds of tombstones in the hands of play.When he saw him hit and beat, there were dozens of graves.

A few of the still-standing tomb-keepers' screavaged eyes were red, screaming and trying to live with the corpse, but the undead were the best of the exorcists, and these ghosts were really not rivals.

Long live the dead body kicks out, kicking half-section of the tombstone is crooked, his eyes are getting more and more heavy, said: "Little bell, Laozi see when you can bear it!"

Suddenly the blue light above my head was dark, and I looked up and found that the phosphorus fire on the fallen flag began to dissipate rapidly.The pattern of the once-bright little ghost swallowing the man immediately darkened.

Long live the corpse gently "whispered", then grinned and said, "You still can't resist."

In the darkness came a weak voice: "Long live the corpse, why suffer?"

I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a very ugly short man climbing over the ground.

To say that he is ugly is not exaggerated.One eye is big and one eye is small.The nose is a hole in the indented, and it looks very permeable.The most obvious thing is his big tooth, which is also covered with taro-colored tartar.

Just this honor, don't say people, even the ghost looks better than him.The main thing is that he may be a deformity of the body, with a huge pot on his back, and he can't stand up, only his limbs and his legs, crawling on the ground.

This is what is called a small clock... people?Or the ghost?

As soon as this ugly dwarf appeared, the corpse stopped smashing the grave.He glanced at the little clock with his head, then grinned and said, “You’re ugly for decades, you’re ugly.”“Are you now alive or dead?”

It is estimated that the little bell is used to being said to be ugly, and he crawled and said slowly, "I am like this, what is the difference between the living and the dead?"

The tone of this sentence is full of cold and helplessness, as if to see through a lot of truth.But the dead man still stared at the little clock for a while, then nodded and said, "Well, although it looks like a ghost, there is still yang in your body, let's be a living person!"

The little bell crawled up and down on the ground, while repairing the tomb that had been smashed by the corpse, while rescuing the ghosts who lay on the ground and dying.After a while, he slowly asked, "The fallen king promised to let me go."

Long live the dead man smiled and said, “The fallen king has promised, but we have not yet promised!”

The little clock is hard to hold your head, and the huge pot on his back makes him look like a turtle.Then I heard the little boy say, “What do you want me to do?”

The dead man replied quickly: "Slay two people!"After this, you will die in the ridge of the corpse I do not care about you!"

Xiao Zhong looked down and continued to repair the tomb, saying, “The fallen king also said so at the beginning.”That's why I'm going to die in the ridge of the body."

Long live the corpse impatiently and said, “What so much nonsense!You have escaped from the city, and the fallen king has not directly arrested you and returned to you, enough to give you face!In a word!Go not!”

The little boy said, “Do you speak?”

The dead man laughed and said, “One word!”

I can't hear it next to me, long live the dead grandson, if he speaks, is there any good faith under that day?At first, Lao Tzu obviously won his game, or was he caught by violence, and he hid a colorful silkworm behind him to bite me.

As soon as my little grumpy tempered, I laughed at the spot: “A word of nine?Your words are like a bullshit, and you will be gone.”

Long live the dead man, “Shut up!”

He said to the little clock, “Go not!”

The little clock looked at me with a crooked head and seemed surprised.Then he slowly asked, “Who would kill?”

The dead man said, “One is called Zhang Unbearable, and the other is called He Zhong!”The inheritance of the soul of Hebei town!”

I opened my mouth, groaned, it seems that the dead man is really serious about the words of the martyrs?The judge said that the fallen king was going to die among the ghosts and tantra iron bars in the demon town, and he tried to find a way to kill the old man and the old man.

Although I don't know what is the ability of this little clock crawling on the ground like a tortoise, I can think about it and know that if I don't have the ability, the corpse will come to the door with a lot of trouble.

I said, “Long live the corpse, it’s as bad as shit!”Oh hey!Don't promise him that, old man!Oh, hey, hey!"

As soon as I said this last sentence, I felt that there was a hairy thing in my mouth, and the colorful silkworm behind it had been bypassed from my neck and directly poked the half-section into my mouth.

Countless belly feet crossed my tongue and mouth, and I almost didn’t spit it out.

I was furious, grandmother, a rotten ants, and really his mother thought she had eaten me?Now I am angry from my heart, evil to the side of the gall, dare to drill my mouth?I'll bite you in two!