Anger, horror, sadness, confusion, ...... all kinds of emotions surged into Ding Ermiao's heart, almost making his heart break through his chest again. (Mai Ruo starts)

Forcibly restraining the anger in his heart, Ding Ermiao's right hand, slightly strengthened, and grabbed the corpse whip.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Even if you die here, you have to do the final blow!

It doesn't matter if it's the three old ghosts who attack him, or the corpses of the ancestors of the Ding family. Whoever sins against me, I will pay tribute to him!

Old Ghost Liu's bell continued to shake. And his footwork also began to change, and he couldn't stop wandering around Ding Ermiao.

In the coffin where the lid of the coffin had been opened, seven zombies suddenly moved together, jumped out of the coffin, and stood on the ground with a thud. The movements are neat and uniform, comparable to the guard of honor.

"Roar ......!"

Seven zombies, with a long roar at the same time, the sound was terrifying.

Ding Ermiao clenched the whip and looked at him coldly.

I saw these seven zombies, the first two, one with a bald head, and the other with short ear-length hair. Behind them, the other five zombies all wore big braids, a men's hairstyle from the Qing Dynasty.

From this, it can be inferred that the bald zombie should be his grandfather.

And the one with the short hair of the Republic of China should be the grandfather's grandfather, and so on. From my grandfather onwards, seven generations of ancestors are here.

Sadly and lamentablely, these zombies don't know their descendants, and they are staring at Ding Ermiao viciously.

Dingding......ding, ding...... Ding!

With the bell of Old Ghost Liu, the seven zombies suddenly roared again, and then launched a madness, hula, and ripped off the shroud on their upper body!

Under the dim moonlight and ghost fire, the seven zombies were shirtless, separated from the formation, and jumped towards Ding Ermiao step by step.

Ding Ermiao looked closely, and saw that there was a red line between the middle and navel of each zombie!

The red line looks like a cigarette thickness, flickering on and off, very weird.

"Roar ......!"

Under the command of Old Ghost Liu's bell, the seven zombies jumped forward again.

After this jump, Ding Ermiao only felt that his heart was bumped, and he had the urge to spurt blood.

Look at those zombie ancestors again, the red line on their bodies has been shortened by two inches up and down, concentrating towards the chest!

The red lines have become thicker, brighter, and more eerie.

"My life is on hold......," Ding Ermiao sighed in his heart.

It is clear that these zombie ancestors are closely related to their own blood. Each time they take a step forward, their mood fluctuates, and they increase by one point.

Judging from the pressure in his chest, I am afraid that before these zombie ancestors arrive, he will vomit blood and die.

"Roar!"

In the roar, the seven zombies jumped forward again, and they were only less than a foot away from Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The distance was too close, and the Heart Sutra of the King of Jizo couldn't suppress the churning blood in his body.

Buzzing......

Ten thousand people slashed to the ground, shaking violently, as if they wanted to fly up to protect the Lord, but they were really unable to do so.

"Roar!"

The seven zombies moved again and jumped five feet in front of Ding Ermiao.

A red line on their chests had been compressed to about two inches long, emitting a dazzling red light, illuminating Ding Ermiao's face red.

"Ding Ermiao, give up." Liu Tianshi rang the bell and said, "Resistance will only bring you more pain. ”

The middle-aged scribe and the black-faced general both breathed a sigh of relief, and stood aside with their hands in their hands, looking at Ding Ermiao with a smile.

"Before I die, I will kill you!" Ding Ermiao suddenly shouted, and swept towards Old Ghost Liu!

It's a pity that when the corpse whip was just swung up, the seven zombies on the opposite side jumped forward and stood in front of Ding Ermiao.

The red line on the chests of the seven zombies shrunk into a bright red ball.

The ball, about the size of a goose egg, spun rapidly on the zombies' chests, like a ball of burning charcoal, scorching and glowing!

"Poof......!"

Ding Ermiao spurted blood like rain, and finally fell to the ground on his back, holding the hand of the corpse whip, and hung down weakly......

There was a bang, and the 10,000 people who were stuck on the ground flew up.

But the 10,000-person slash only flew up more than a foot high, and the bento fell to the ground with a thud, and the sword body flicked, gradually returning to calm.

The sword body, which was originally as clear as autumn water, suddenly became white and ambiguous.

There was only a corpse whip, and there was still a trace of movement, and the whip rolled up, and it swam over like a snake and climbed up Ding Ermiao's chest.

Then, the corpse whip wrapped around Ding Ermiao's body a few times, and gradually quieted down.

Seven zombies also stopped moving at the same time, and stood on the ground like puppets.

"Master Liu, it's done!" The black-faced general applauded and laughed, and said, "Ding Ermiao's Dao Law is all over the sky, but in the end he still dies in our hands, haha, happy!" ”

Old Ghost Liu smiled bitterly and sighed: "Wronged, wronged." If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? wasted Ding Ermiao's life of loneliness, and in the end he still couldn't escape this ending, alas......"

After sighing, Liu Laogui bent down and used his fingers to make a round of pain on the top of Ding Ermiao's head.

And Ding Ermiao was completely dead and had no reaction.

"Liu Tianshi, what are you doing here?" The black-faced general asked.

"I temporarily sealed Ding Ermiao's soul in my body to prevent his soul from escaping."

Then, Liu Tianshi straightened his waist and rang the bell again. Ding Ermiao's zombie ancestors all dispersed the red light on their chests, turned around, returned to everyone, and returned to their coffins.

Then the black-faced general waved his hand, and countless ghost pawns appeared from all around, closed the lids of the seven coffins, and pushed the zombies back to the grave.

The graves that had been lifted were re-covered like bowls.

Everything is restored, and there is no trace of zombie infestation here.

"Liu Tianshi, Ding Ermiao's corpse, what should I do? It's almost dawn, and we can't afford to delay any longer. The black-faced general asked.

"His Royal Highness has a decree to give Ding Ermiao a whole corpse. But...... But they can't be buried. …… If you burn it like this, it's a whole corpse. Liu Tianshi said.

"What about the soul? Is that all there is to it? The middle-aged scribe asked.

Old Ghost Liu shook his head and said, "No, take it back and show it to His Highness." Perhaps, His Highness still has something to ask him. ”

The middle-aged scribe waved his hand, and the ghosts around him understood, turned into a violent wind, rolled over countless corn stalks and dead branches and hay, and piled up a haystack more than one person high beside Ding Ermiao.

At this time, it was already past the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the corn in Jiangnan had already matured and was taken back by the villagers. The ground is littered with discarded corn stalks, and it is not a hassle to collect.

The middle-aged scribe flexed his fingers, recited a few incantations in his mouth, and flicked his fingers to create a ghostly fire that ignited the haystack