I screamed at this, Zhang Lao Dao followed without hearing my voice, and still lay in the coffin.

My whole heart sank in an instant, and a bad feeling filled my whole body.

I ignored the girl behind, ran to Zhang Lao Dao, after all, I once promised Zhang Lao Dao, to protect his thoroughness, since I said, I Ye Le naturally want to do it.

I ran to Zhang Lao Dao's side, looked at Zhang Lao Dao underground, Zhang Lao Dao's eyes stared at the boss, and his body lay flat in the coffin.

“The old way.”I said in a loud voice.

I thought that my voice could wake up Zhang Lao Dao, but who knows that my words are of no use at all, Zhang Lao Dao's eyes are always closed tightly.

I turned my head and looked at the ghost behind me and saw that the ghost behind me had already disappeared.

I put out my forehead with a cold sweat, stretched out my hand and wiped the sweat beads on my forehead, thinking that this woman must still be behind me, but I didn't see it at all now.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and held the peach sword tightly in my hand.

Just then, I suddenly felt that my shoulder was suddenly patted, a pale hand reached behind me, the hand that clapped my shoulder.

The hand is very small, the fingers are very thin, and you can see that it is a woman's hand.

And this hand is very white, I know who the hand is, a moment to look behind the past.

I saw the old man grining at my teeth.

I learned that this hand was an old Dao, and the whole person was not good for a moment.

Looking at the expression of Zhang Lao Dao, my heart sank, and suddenly I thought of something, my heart sank, and I knew what this guy wanted to do.

Thinking of this, I immediately raised the peach wood sword to look at Zhang and stabbed in the past, and I thought that the front was not Zhang Lao Dao at all.

It was just the girl who used the look of the old way to confuse me.

This method has been used before, but it is still used.

Do you really think I am a bird that is nothing?

When my peach-wood sword stabbed Zhang Lao Dao in the past, Zhang Lao Dao's whole face was instantly gloomy, and my eyes were full of playful.

"Master, what are you stabbed me to do?"The old man said coldly.

I whispered, a female ghost still want to pretend to be an old Dao, really looking for death.

I still ignored the words of the female ghost, and the peach sword in my hand was even faster.

The girl held out her hand and grabbed my peach sword.

I snorted coldly in my heart, took out the spirit letter paper from my pocket, and I immediately put the lettering paper on the peach wood sword and shouted at the girl's cold voice.

The female ghost's hand immediately sounded a snoring sound, the black smoke visible to the naked eye came out of the female ghost's hand, the woman's face suddenly changed, the whole hand was burned into a blood red color.

"Hello, Li Ting, you're dead, and you're still going to dare to come out and see how you killed you today."I said coldly.

As I spoke, I suddenly exerted my strength, pulled out the peach wood sword in my hand, and took a step back, and my lettering paper sprinkled it to Li Ting.

Li Ting was ready to escape here, I grunted softly, since I came, I would naturally not let her.

Escape here.

I raised my hand and pointed the peach wood sword directly at Li Ting’s chest, and I threw it straight over.

Tao Mu sword studded Li Ting's body, Li Ting was shocked, just as I thought Li Ting could not escape, suddenly a white fog from Li Ting's body filled, and then the white fog wrapped Li Ting, and suddenly Li Ting could not see Li Ting.

My eyebrows frowned tightly, thinking that this should not be ah, how Li Ting's body inexplicably disappeared.

Looking at it, I knew that the reason why Li Tingting disappeared must be the white fog just now.

Thinking about it, I looked away and looked at the old road.

I always felt that Zhang Lao Dao lying in the coffin gave a very frightened feeling.

I reached out to Zhang Lao Dao's side, I held out my hand and patted Zhang Dao's face, and I slapped the old man, Zhang Lao Dao and did not wake up, I choked the old man.

After a few hard times, Zhang Lao Dao opened his eyes confusedly and looked at himself lying in the coffin, and obviously Zhang Lao Dao was also startled, and hurriedly looked at me and asked, "Master, how can I lie in the coffin."

I wonder if I still want to ask you?I saw you lying in the coffin, or I took the girl away, and Zhang Lao Dao must have been lying inside and waking up.

I told Zhang Lao Dao everything again, listen to my words, Zhang Lao Dao was not good, the whole face was crossed down.

“There’s nothing you can do now.”I said in a voice to the old man.

He listened to me and immediately came out of the coffin.

“Is your body hurt?”I lowered my voice and asked.

Zhang Lao Dao examined his body and shook his head at me. "There is no big problem with the body."

Just finished, Zhang Lao Dao turned his eyes to the small coffin next to him, and pointed out his finger to the small coffin and said, "Master, this little coffin you say what to do."

I thought what else I could do, first open this coffin black, to see if there is a little devil or something like that, if there is a child or something like that, then hurry to get rid of it.

Zhang Lao Dao was scared by the previous things, so he did not dare to touch this coffin, let me touch, I nodded to Zhang Lao Dao, let him step back to the side.

Zhang Lao Dao hurried back to my back, I watched Zhang Lao Dao retreat after, and slowly walked toward the small coffin, holding the nine swords of Ye Gong in his hand.

I slowly opened the little coffin, and when I opened the little coffin, I looked at the contents of the little coffin, and I was a little blind for a while.

Inside the little coffin was not a little boy, but a bloody head.

And this head is the old village chief, the old village chief died very sad, eyes are bulging out, the whole face is as white as white paper, it looks very frightening.

The main thing is the body of the old village chief below the neck.

It turned out to be the body of a child whose neck was completely stitched up with the old village chief's neck, and there was a long scar in the middle.

It looked horribly, my eyebrows frowned tightly, which was obviously a perverted murderous maniac, and that was the only way to do such a thing.

The body of this child, if I am not mistaken, should be the body of the little boy we have seen before.