Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The woman didn't reply, didn't make any sound, just moved her fingers again,

Chen Zhenren's neck suddenly straightened, and then the neck and the head began to twist

30 degrees...50 degrees...180 degrees......, the head has twisted to an angle beyond the ordinary,

Chen Zhenren's voice was mixed with some panic, he shouted urgently:

"His skin is not on him, if you kill me, aren't you afraid that he will have skin for the rest of his life?"

"Stop, I can help him pay back the skin, and I can leave here"

"What do you think? This is my maximum concession."

"Without me, no one can help him pay back the skin."

Chen Zhenren's head continued to twist... 360 degrees... two circles... three circles...

The neck twisted like a hemp rope and did not stop, continuing to twist

Finally, the head was completely broken, and the head fell off the shoulders, leaving only a thin layer of skin connected.

Chen Zhenren's voice was completely over, and his body fell completely.

My right eye covered with blood was full of disbelief.

The skin-covered ghost who played the Taoist priests of Fulong Mountain around and killed Chen Zhenren at some point,

Now in the hands of the ghost wife, he was like a toy and could be kneaded at will, without any ability to resist.

The guy who just said he could kill at any time, now fell down...

The slender figure came towards me again,

It's a pity that my right eye was blurred and I could only see the graceful figure

My limbs seemed to be relaxed, but I had no strength,

The previous Daoling tortured me so much that my left eye was still bleeding,

But I am a human being, and I will get hurt and die...

She seemed to squat in front of me...

The wind was cold... Her figure was illusory...

She reached out to me, and the blood-red world could not cover that flawless jade hand, just like the last time I saw it.

I asked the question I had been wondering for a long time in a hoarse voice: "What is your name?".

"Ma Qing", a pleasant and ethereal voice responded to me.

Ma Qing... I repeated it several times in my mind, and finally I knew her name...

Her hand wanted to touch me, but it stopped a few fingers away, as if there was an invisible barrier between us.

In the world of scarlet blood, her figure became more and more transparent, illusory until it disappeared.

My mind was still in the aftertaste,

Ma Qing seemed to be on my side, and her strength was also very terrifying,

That skin-covered ghost had no resistance at all,

He didn't intend to use his Taoist magic, skin-changing and other abilities on the ghost wife, was it useless or there was no chance?

I took out a roll of gauze from my backpack,

Since the second suicide, I have put some gauze in my backpack just in case.

Now it seems that my idea is right, and it really came into use.

Disinfection and treatment may be what I need most at the moment. Gauze is just a simple bandage, and it is unknown whether I can survive. Even if I survive, I will lose an eye.

But compared to an eye, the result is very worthwhile, exchanging an eye for the life of the skin ghost.

I stood up shakily, and the gauze was wrapped around my left eye. I wiped my right eye to restore my vision.

In the shaky vision, the skin ghost was still lying on the ground, with his limbs twisted out of shape.

The skin ghost mainly relies on changing skins. In this kind of single fight, he can only borrow some techniques of the original skin owner. It is a pity that he ran into the ghost wife.

I picked up the wronged soul bone from the ground, covered my left eye with one hand, and dragged my body towards the skin ghost's body.

Even if the ghost wife broke his neck and limbs, it is always right to finish off the knife, and it will never be redundant.

To wipe out any hope of it turning over!

I just took two steps and suddenly heard a movement,

Sizzle...Sizzle...Crackle...Crackle,

It was like some carnivorous animal gnawing on the corpse of another animal, and it was like the subtle movement of sticky insects crawling.

My only remaining right eye widened in disbelief. The skin-covered ghost's body moved!

Chen Zhenren's back was bulging high, and something was moving inside his back.

I had a bad feeling, and I forced my seriously injured body to move. My left eye was in severe pain all the time. It was too late to continue.

I leaned back with my right hand. There was a thin layer of green fire on the wronged soul bone in my right hand. I used the force of my forward rush to slam the wronged soul bone hard.

Throw it out.

The Wrongful Soul Bone became a flaming arrow and stuck into Chen Zhenren's squirming back. After the Wrongful Soul Bone was inserted, the squirming back became more intense.

It seemed to be struggling. From the outside, there was some green fire inside.

Sizzle... A crack appeared on the clothes and skin.

Then a person emerged from Chen Zhenren's back.

A white Taoist robe, several sword wounds on his body, an immortal Taoist appearance, the Taoist Chongyang in white!

After Chongyang got out of Chen Zhenren's back, Chen Zhenren's skin collapsed, almost like a deflated inflatable castle.

Chongyang had a white bone stuck in his shoulder, with a little green fire attached to it. As he stretched his body, the Wrongful Soul Bone was squeezed out of his body and fell to the ground.

Chongyang looked at me provocatively: "You really don't miss any chance"

"I was almost killed by the guy next to you, I told you it would be troublesome"

"It's really scary, no reason, no listening."

Chongyang couldn't help shaking his body when he said this. Thinking of the peerless back just now, he wanted to run away. Who wants to face such a ghost thing.

I weakly supported my knees and stared at Chongyang unwillingly.

Isn't its neck twisted?

Shedding skin? It seems that the man killed by the ghost wife just now was just the skin of Chen Zhenren. After he shed Chen Zhenren's skin, he was unharmed.

Chongyang kicked the ghost bone aside:

"How does it feel without skin? You will feel this way every day in the future. It's really miserable. You have such a thing around you, and now you have lost your skin and an eye."

"Boy, stay here honestly."

"I will kill you when I get that me. Before that, you'd better stay quiet."

"Let's go...".

Chongyang swaggered towards Fulong Mountain with his Taoist robe swinging.

Although I was unwilling, I had no strength to chase him. It was good enough that I could maintain my sanity with the pain in my left eye.

I couldn't stop sitting on the ground. I didn't know when the gauze on my left eye was soaked with blood.

Bandaging without any treatment, who knows if it will get inflamed or infected.

What is the purpose of the skin-covered ghost?

It didn't come to kill me? Why didn't it escape but continued to go deeper at this opportunity?

Looking at the back of the skin-covered ghost, I was confused.

A faint glow caught my attention from above. I looked up and saw a shadow sitting on a big phoenix tree on the side in front of Chongyang. The moonlight was blocked by the dense branches and leaves of the phoenix tree, so I couldn't see the shadow clearly. But I could clearly see the pair of shiny leather shoes swinging in the air. I seemed to be looking at the shadow under the tree. The skin-covered ghost didn't notice the shadow at first, until he walked under the tree and seemed to notice something and stopped forcibly. He looked up in horror, his body froze, and he said to himself with a gloomy face: "How could it be? Damn it!" The figure on the phoenix tree shook his delicate feet, and his eyes had moved from me to the skin-covered ghost. A ray of soul flame rose in her hand, burning brightly, deep green without any light. She uttered two words: "Still skin, do you understand?"