Blind Chen's expression was full of anger. With a snarl, he jumped up and stepped on the shoulder of one of the servants.
With the help of his strength, he jumped two or three meters higher!
He held up the mourning stick, and hit Mr. Yin head-on!
Just now Mr. Yin threatened them with me, and I still feel extremely depressed in my heart.
Now Blind Chen is not blindly coerced, but it makes me ecstatic.
However, the next moment, Mr. Yin grabbed my shoulders and pushed me forward, using my head to push the mourning stick of the blind man.
I was shocked!
It's not that I'm afraid of death. If I were to be killed by Blind Chen, it would be my wish! It is impossible for Mr. Yin to succeed again.
What makes me even more depressed is that Mr. Yin's method of killing people's hearts is simply perfect.
How could Blind Chen really kill me?
"Blind man, be careful sixteen! This Mr. Yin is extremely despicable!" Mrs. He slammed the ghost knife and cut off the head of a servant.
Gulu Gulu's head rolled among the male corpses in funeral clothes.
Blind Chen also turned around in mid-air, and slammed his stick on the doorpost next to him.
Blind Chen stepped back a few steps.
His complexion became unusually fierce, and his gray eyeballs were even a little red.
"Uncle Chen" I opened my mouth with difficulty, wanting to call him to do it.
But Mr. Yin tightened his long whip in an instant, and I couldn't make a sound.
"It seems that you think my words are useless?" Mr. Yin threw me on the ground, grabbed my arm with one hand, and kicked my back violently.
The severe pain made my eyes widen, the veins on my forehead bulged, and beads of sweat fell down.
But because it was difficult to breathe, he could only make a muffled sound from his nose, and he couldn't even scream.
"Clang!"
It was Mrs. He in the distance who threw away the Guillotine Knife first, her face was full of anger and trembling.
boom!
The remaining two servants who were still standing rushed forward in an instant and hit Mrs. He on the chest. With a muffled grunt, she flew upside down and hit the top of the courtyard wall behind. Both are much darker.
Then the two servants quickly ran towards Blind Chen.
Blind Chen's face was very cold, and his body trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed directly towards the plank road!
He was extremely fast and very sudden, and Mr. Yin obviously didn't react.
The next moment, Blind Chen had bypassed Mr. Yin, leaped over the pile of male corpses in funeral clothes, and disappeared on the plank road
"Hehe, Luo Shiliu, it seems that the people around you, on the contrary, this gossip old woman values ??your life more."
There was a bit of irony in Mr. Yin's words, and he let go of his hand, and at the same time, the long whip around my neck was also completely loosened.
I fell limply to the ground, my arms were convulsing and twitching, the ground was soaked in sweat, and the coldness was eroding my body.
Blind Chen ran away, but I didn't feel bad.
There is also a bit of worry, I really hope he ran away instead of thinking of other ways.
Those two servants came to me, they pulled me up from the ground, and walked towards the front of the main entrance hall very stiffly.
Except for the servant whose head was beheaded by Mrs. He before, the remaining three were only wounded, not killed, and stood up unsteadily.
Including the two servants I dealt with in the hall.
I broke my vitality and life, and the black air did not come out.
Although the other's movement became extremely slow due to the smashed giant claw bone, it also moved out stiffly.
Mr. Yin's face was full of satisfaction, he looked slightly sideways at the top of Ji Niang's grave, the excitement and longing in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
There were nine servants counting nine, eight of them started the attack, and the last one stood in front of the male corpse holding the mortuary uniform, motionless.
I was brought in front of the servant, who raised his hand to lift my chin.
His wrinkled face twitched twice with a smile on his face, and then he began to take off my clothes.
Except for the Tang suit, including the shirt inside, all clothes were stripped clean and thrown aside casually.
Then he changed me into that big funeral suit!
During the period, the remaining six servants surrounded me, forming a strange oppressive force.
This oppressive force made it difficult for me to move my body, and I didn't resist struggling anymore.
At first, I was indeed no match for Mr. Yin, Mrs. He was also injured, and she sat paralyzed by the courtyard wall. When I started, Mr. Yin would definitely use Mrs. He to threaten me immediately.
There is no need to even threaten, how can I resist?
Numbly being manipulated by the servants, I can feel more clearly that the pain is slowly relieving, and the energy in my body is gradually recovering.
If I hadn't swallowed this corpse pill, I'm afraid I would have died long ago.
After more than ten minutes, I was changed into a large funeral uniform.
Seven servants surrounded me, and they had suonas in their hands!
When Mr. Yin came to me, his eyes were very bright, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Shiliu, do you know where Jueming is now?" My heart trembled.
Looking down at the position under my feet.
After I found out in Ji Niang's room that the grave of Ji Niang was the Folding Shadow House, I knew the hole must be outside.
It's just that after I came out, I didn't have time to look for it, so I broke my face with Mr. Yin.
This deadly position is right under my feet!
This scene coincided with my dream in a very strange way.
I was surrounded by Ji Niang's servants, and they also took out the suona in their hands, but they didn't start playing immediately.
Mr. Yin raised his hand and called Soo Po.
Inside the main hall, Sou Po, who was kneeling beside Shen Ji, slowly got up and walked out.
She walked up to me and looked at me coldly.
"Let's start, take good care of him, he is not decent enough." Mr. Yin said calmly.
So Po turned her back to Mr. Yin, and could not see Mr. Yin's eyes.
But I can see clearly, the depth and coldness in Mr. Yin's eyes.
Now I understand why Mr. Yin didn't target Soupa immediately.
Just because she is still useful
She will take care of my appearance as part of the rules and customs.
I'm afraid that after her role is completed, Mr. Yin will not hesitate to strike ruthlessly.
Carrying a small cloth pouch, Mrs. So first wiped the blood on my face, trimmed my eyebrows, and applied powder.
At this moment, the wind was much stronger, and the fog was gradually blown away, and the hanging ladder began to be faintly visible.
I don't know how long it took until Mrs. Soo put down everything in her hands, at least half an hour.
Mr. Yin looked at my face with more satisfaction, and he praised: "Not bad."
Comba retreated respectfully.
Her footsteps were not slow, and she quickly retreated to the edge of the hall. It's like deliberately avoiding Mr. Yin.
The two of them had their own ghosts, and So Po was obviously on guard.
Mr. Yin did not immediately clean up Mrs. Sou.
He clapped his hands, and the remaining seven servants raised their suonas and began to play! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com