Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 559 Weird House (49)

The corpse oil had filled the 25-gram small bottle. I quickly closed the lid. The corpse looked down at the bottle in my hand.

Only then did I notice how rude my behavior was. I smiled awkwardly, cold sweat slowly dripped from my forehead, and I suddenly lost my ability to organize language. "Yes, it was me, I picked it, but..."

"You're just a bastard, please speak up." The corpse was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.

The smell was really unpleasant, so I stood up and secretly moved back in small steps.He said with a flattering smile: "Brother, I see that you haven't washed your feet for decades, and there is a thick layer of cutin on your feet. I really can't stand it, so I shaved it for you to thank me. This is what I should do." Yes. If you really want to thank me, just give me some corpse oil. It doesn’t need to be much, just half a tael is enough. In order to save time, I have already taken it. Now we don’t owe each other. I’m leaving, in vain. six."

I mustered up all my strength and ran desperately. With a bang, the corpse jumped in front of me, but an unstable, stiff body swayed back and forth from side to side.

Seeing that he looked nervous, I subconsciously gave him a hand. At this time, I found that the clothes he was wearing were ancient official uniforms, but there was a hat missing on his head. It probably fell into the coffin.

After he stood still, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to me smoothly, "Thank you!"

I replied smoothly, "You're welcome!"

After saying that, we each came to our senses and immediately jumped away, our swords at war with each other.

The corpse said angrily: "You dug my grave and ran away like that?"

I looked back, sweating profusely, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, then you lie back down now and I will help you bury it back."

The corpse blinked and said reluctantly: "What a joke, I finally came out and want to go back? Why don't you try lying down for hundreds of years?"

I quickly shook my head and waved my hands, "No, no, no, but... aren't you a ghost? Can you come out of the body? If you want to be a zombie, your body is not well preserved, and parts of it have rotted. You are not a zombie." Zombie conditions.”

"No wonder it's so difficult to control?" the corpse said, "What should I do? Can you tell me? My wife is too stupid and smeared cinnabar on my coffin, so that I will be sealed in the coffin for hundreds of years. Fortunately, you I dug it out. It's just my first time being a ghost and I don't know how to operate it."

"Ah, that means I helped you and didn't harm you?" I felt confident now, "What about this corpse oil?"

The corpse said: "I think you are not an ordinary person. You should know how to make my soul come out. As long as you help me, I will give you this corpse oil."

"Oh, I didn't tell you earlier. I'm busy, right?" I stuffed the corpse oil into my pocket, pulled up my sleeves, and took out a ghost exorcism spell. In a situation like this, it's easy to drive the soul out of the body.

I closed my hands and eyes, recited a few incantations silently, and pressed the amulet hard against his body. His soul was pushed out by me, and he fell to the ground unprepared for a moment, and his soulless body fell softly. .

The soul after leaving the body looks very handsome, and is an elegant scholar.

I really didn't have time, so I hurriedly closed the lid of the coffin and explained that I would help him get a better coffin when I was free, and then help him perform rituals to help him achieve rebirth.

He was very grateful and politely thanked me again and again.

"Oops, I've spent too much time here. I don't know if I can catch up." I ran out anxiously.

As soon as I ran out of the intersection, I found a very familiar Ferrari parked on the road, and the scholar who had already put on a coffin hat was the owner of the car. Only then did I know that it was the car I gave him.

(End of this chapter)