Maoshan Road

Chapter 197
Pang Kang suddenly grabbed the head of the living corpse and smashed it to the ground violently, even a corpse with thick skin like a living corpse would be injured!After about dozens of hits, Pang Kang threw the living corpse aside, and Pang Kang didn't even catch a breath, and directly stepped on the living corpse's chest.

Poor living corpse, the whole body is lying there limply like a deflated balloon, and the eyes are still without a trace of light, and they are ashen ashes. Bring it!"

But what I didn't notice was that the eyes of the living corpse moved. It was staring straight ahead, but now it slowly looked down and saw Pang Kang's feet. Grabbing Pang Kang's foot, he opened his mouth and bit Pang Kang's foot.

Pang Kang only felt pain in his feet, and then the swollen part of his body slowly vented down and returned to its original appearance. "Uh..." Pang Kang made a muffled sound in his throat, he held back the pain and slammed his right hand at the living corpse at his feet, but no matter how he smashed it, the living corpse still firmly bit Pang Kang and would not let go.

Cold sweat dripped from Pang Kang's forehead, Qin Jinrong and Yang Qingni rushed to help, Wang Changwu found something in his satchel, then took out two nails and ran over.

Qin Jinrong grabbed the living corpse's hair and pulled it violently, and then Yang Qingni pinched the living corpse's nose regardless of whether the living corpse could breathe. Wang Changwu called out behind Qin Jinrong, "Ah Rong, get out of the way!" Qin Jinrong didn't look back, He didn't let go of his hand, but his body tilted slightly.

Wang Changwu clenched the nails in his hands, raised his hands high, and thrust them into the eyes of the living corpse...

"Howl..." A howling sound came from the mouth of the living corpse, and then it grabbed Pang Kang's foot and slammed it out of the door. Pang Kang, Yang Qingni, Wang Changwu and Qin Jinrong all followed Pang Kang's body. After leaving the gate of the ancestral hall, they all fell in front of Zuo Hui's family.The living corpse screamed crazily, and there were two strange nails sticking out of its eyes.

Both Wang Changwu and Qin Jinrong stood up, and Yang Qingni supported Pang Kang, "Ah Wu, what kind of nail is that?" Pang Kang asked in a weak voice with traces of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Changwu turned around, "Master..." Seeing Pang Kang's appearance, Wang Changwu was startled, his face turned pale, as if he had aged a lot, "Are you okay?"

Pang Kang shook his head, coughed slightly, "I'm fine..." He looked at his blood-stained right foot, "I'm asking you, what happened to the nails in the eyes of the living corpses?"

Wang Changwu took out several same nails from his satchel and handed them to Pang Kang, "This is a coffin nail. I didn't bring it yesterday. I brought it now!"

Pang Kang frowned, "Coffin nails? There are twelve nails on each set of coffins to cure yin and control yin from invading the coffin; it turns out he is afraid of yang!" He said looking at Qin Jinrong, "Ah Rong, Come get some firewood."

Qin Jinrong nodded, "Yes, master!" He was about to leave when he finished speaking, but Zuo Hui stopped him, "Wait a minute, what do you want firewood for?"

(End of this chapter)