Wang Ningshuang was stunned for a moment.

Then there was a loud, piercing cheer.

Du Yunjian scratched his head.

He looked at the gold bar in his hand, which served as a pass.

"Lord Ghost King, there are only two passes. "

I can't help but go!" Lin

Qiu grinned, perhaps because he had become a ghost, his teeth were white and ......

"There was still time until twelve o'clock in the night.

"Comrade Du Yunji, you can get another pass, right!" Wang

Ningshuang saw that Du Yunji's body trembled a few times.

Then he heard Du Yun's admonishment, flattering voice.

"Don't worry, Lord Oni...... It's just eight o'clock...... Four hours, not to mention a pass, if you need it, I will pick up a knife and cut off Lee Yingtai's head.

Lin Qiu was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Du Yunzhi sincerely.

"Can you really do it?" Du

Yun's admonishment, his flattering face, stiffened ......

"It may also be a bit difficult, as a demon exorcist martial artist, my disaster level, do not use the hole cards, is the middle of the first class...... Strange Talk Association, what I found out...... Some powerful exorcist warriors and ghosts have reached the eight tribulations, or even the seven tribulations......

"But for the sake of the ghost king, I am willing to sacrifice my life and forget death...... Although he has not regretted his death......

"But Du Yun's words were only half said.

Because Lin Qiu patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't talk nonsense...... Time is pressing!"

"I have to prepare, too.

"Although we have to be tough on such a behemoth, we can't reveal our own identity.

"The current base area is still too weak, and if you are not careful, it will be a disaster.

"Do you have the corpses of dead people here?"

Du Yunji blinked.

"Lord Ghost King, there is no last resort, the wise and martial ......

" "Corpse, I really have !! here" "

Lord Ghost King, what style do you want?"

Lin Qiu tilted his head slightly.

"One is about my size, one is a child.

"You're going to be buried, right?

The smile on Du Yunji's face was still flattering.

"Funeral ...... It is a means to enter the Ghost King Temple, which must be learned. "

My master said that if I am not talented, I can't be promoted to the first class, I can't awaken my natal supernatural powers, rely on the ability of "burial", find a funeral home, put makeup on the dead, and live!"

"My master was a funeral master back then...... He gave my father, who died early, and when he put on makeup, he picked me up!"

"As for the corpses, Lord Ghost King can rest assured, they were all bought from a funeral parlor five kilometers away, and the owner of that funeral parlor is my registered disciple...... Most of them died in the hospital or outside, but no one cared about them, no one cared about them......

"There is no shortage of poor people in this world. "

......

Inside the haunted house, a gloomy room ......

In this room, the temperature is extremely low.

If a living person is here, I am afraid that my fingers will be frozen and cannot be bent and stretched ......

But ghosts, here are unaffected.

You may even feel at ease.

Lin Qiu looked at the two iron beds in front of him, on which were two corpses.

One big, one small ......

The big one is more than 1.8 meters tall...... He was a tall man, but he had various wounds on his body, the position of his stomach was cut open, and his lower leg was broken.

The smaller one was a girl, with a shaved head and a still intact body.

Du Yunjian said that these two people are a father and daughter.

Depend on each other.

The girl had cancer and died in the hospital.

When my father sat in front of the hospital for a day and a night, when he crossed the street in despair, he didn't notice the truck.

A father and daughter died in the metropolis, but they couldn't even find the person who claimed their bones.

The only consolation is that after they died, they did not turn into evil spirits.

Du Yun said...... The souls in this world that can turn into powerful ghosts are all the damned "ghosts and immortals......"; In the records of the Ghost King Temple, he took away many treasures that originally belonged to the Netherworld, including the "Book of Life and Death" in folklore!

Lin Qiu thought about this.

The movements of the hands did not stop at all.

Fu Rong's mastery, he mastered the perfection.

It was as if it had melted into his soul.

He was moving on the father's body.

If the limbs are mutilated, use the materials provided by Du Yunzhi to make a false model, if the face is untidy, then sew and repair, and if the body is rotten, it needs to be debrided ......

The daughter's body was relatively intact, but Lin Qiu still made her a beautiful wig.

He moved too fast.

Flowing water.

It's like having decades of burial skills.

Wang Ningshuang, who was floating on the side, was stunned.

Until Lin Qiu was on the side, he called her softly.

"Let's try it...... That girl's shell is for you.

"However, the materials are limited, and the shell lasts for only eight hours, and after eight hours, the corpse will begin to decompose...... "

But there are better materials in the future, and it should be done better."

Wang Ningshuang was excited, and blood began to flow from her dark eyes.

"Give...... Can I become a living person?"

Lin Qiu grinned.

"Of course, we have to go to the meeting of the Strange Talk Association as people!"

"Only in this way will it not be easy to be discovered!"

without waiting for Lin Qiu to finish speaking.

Wang Ningshuang had already pounced on the girl's corpse.

Lin Qiu didn't hesitate and walked towards his father's corpse.

He was also a father.

Unfortunately, he never met his son.

I've only seen a few blurry old photos.

Among the photos Lin Xing drew for himself, there was not even a ......single one of the photos of his son when he was young

However, he felt that his son must look like Comrade Li Zhifei.

Because Comrade Li Zhifei is very good-looking...... If a son is like Comrade Li Zhifei, he must be very popular with the little girl.

Lin Qiu thought about this, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that his face has changed.

It was no longer a blue-gray ghost cheek, but a young man in his thirties with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

He had a physical body—the corpse of his own decorated corpse.

He got up from the cold bed.

Holding the little hand of Wang Ningshuang, who was standing on the iron bed aside, a little dazed.

"Let's go

!" "Let's go to the dinner of the Strange Talk Association!"

Wang

Ningshuang swallowed.

It's amazing, she felt the sweetness in her throat again, which she couldn't feel as a ghost, and she even felt the cold ......

"Hmm

!" "Go to the dinner party, go get revenge!" and let them give me back my life......"

......

Lin Qiu took Wang Ningshuang's hand and walked out of the haunted house.

The two of them are like real father and daughter.

Wang Ningshuang even went to see her mother...... It's a pity that my mother and sister can't recognize me. She was a little sad, but the thought of seeing Lee Young-tae soon, her eyes became hot again, like a flame beating, it was the flame of revenge.

And at the gate of the haunted house, Du Yunzhi, holding a bloody gold bar in his hand, smiled flatteringly at Lin Qiu, who walked out of the haunted house.

"Lord Ghost King, the means of burial are really amazing...... This method is even more powerful than my master.

Lin Qiu moved his neck.

"Don't be a sycophant...... How long is it until the rally starts!"

Du Yunzhi clenched the gold bar in his hand.

"Twenty minutes, it's too late!" Lin

Qiu took a deep breath and walked towards the gate of the playground.

"Let's go! Let's go and stir him upside down, just as our army did back then

......

!"

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