Faced with the torture from the depths of his soul, Chen Fu was unwilling to take the blame and explained gently: "This has nothing to do with me."

The resentful soul didn't believe his words, and felt that he was insulted, and the black air was even stronger.

Jiang Mucang knew that he was in the wrong position: "I'll do it."

Chen Fu's eyes showed suspicion.

Jiang Mucang: "I must hurt this body, but I will try my best to control my strength, at most I will rest in the hospital for a while."

Chen Fu didn't expect to regain his image in front of the resentful soul and let him go sideways to make way for him.

Jiang Mucang walked directly into the black gas, and his skin seemed to be infected with poisonous fog, slightly green.

The system was surprisingly confident in the commander's ability, and was distracted to discuss with Shen Fu: "I really can't tell which of them is more terrifying now."

Jiang Mucang's eyes turned into two black holes, which was completely a character that only appeared in horror movies. His slender body highlighted the thriller factor.

At the critical moment, Jiang Mucang suddenly turned around: "Close your eyes, the magic I used will damage your eyes in a while."

Chen Fu did as he said.

The system was afraid of the other party's strength and had to follow suit. During the period, it took time to say, "Do you believe it?"

Chen Fu turned his face and the system glanced quietly, only to find that there was always a gap in the other person's eyes.

At this moment, a scene of thousands of troops roaring appeared behind the woman. Not only did King Tang feel resentment, but he gathered the hatred of countless dead souls on the battlefield.

With a wave of his arm, he made a gesture of shaking the flag.

The soldiers' afterimages rushed towards Jiang Mucang, trying to tear him apart.

Jiang Mucang naturally would not be slaughtered. His fingers twisted strangely. Even the dust could be seen clearly in the sun. Chen Fu saw several hazy white lines in it, entangled and separated from each other as Jiang Mucang's movements.

One doll after another came from the void and laughed happily. The undead soldiers in front were charging into battle. Their bodies were divided into two, and white floss fell all over the sky, and the songs continued.

The afterimages of the soldiers were corrupted by white floes and fell down one after another, which made people shockingly watch.

It was originally a very wonderful fight scene, but when Chen Fu saw Jiang Mucang dancing and directing a group of dolls, he felt inexplicably funny.

Breaking through the obstacles of the undead soldiers, the woman was surrounded by dolls and screamed to let them go away.

Instead of being pushed away, the doll was getting closer and closer while dancing, and the space for women to move was getting smaller and smaller, and the ground was too tight to make a sound.

Jiang Mucang seemed to be chanting something in his mouth. The woman couldn't hold on and fainted after a scream.

Chen Fu stopped hiding and pulled down the system: "Back."

The system quickly opened its eyes and a resentful face appeared on the ceiling, with a very large area. It was no longer beautiful or ugly when one face extended to this level. The resentful mouth was the most terrifying. When he opened his mouth, he sucked it, both the doll and the soldier were swallowed and swallowed.

Increased strength and tried to inhale with Jiang Mucang.

Jiang Mucang took the initiative to float in the air, grabbed it gently, and pulled the human face off the ceiling.

The resentful soul kept struggling in his hands, like a talking human skin mask.

Jiang Mucang: "Take out the little love."

Without the need to silence, the doll jumped out and punched and kicked the resentful soul.

Chen Fu looked at its fierce movements and shook his head: "After all, it's an old opponent, you might as well give it a try myself."

Jiang Mucang: "I also have a strong dead energy on my body, which can suppress but cannot disperse my resentful souls."

Just now, I could barely see that it was a human face. When I was beaten by a doll, my facial features were completely unrecognizable. The human face became smaller and smaller until it was shattered.

Sporadic fragments shone like diamonds in the air, and the system pointed in mid-air: "There is still a little remains."

Chen Fu: "Can it still enter the cycle of reincarnation?"

Jiang Mucang: "Every world has its own rule of judgment, but King Tang's resentment has done countless evils and has killed many people. I'm afraid there is no chance to be reincarnated as a human being."

After calling the emergency number, Jiang Mucang nodded to the boss: "The thing that can hurt the child is gone."

The boss was stunned for a moment and realized that it might have been a master. He turned around and took off the coat from the hanger. Only then did everyone see clearly that there was a dark room behind the partition.

The boss carried the little boy out. Because the air was not circulating for a long time, the child's face turned red and was frightened when he touched the sun. After several comforts, he gradually calmed down. Through his description, the mother suddenly beat her father out not long after she left. The child was so scared that she ran back to ask for help.

The ambulance came very quickly, and the woman was carried on a stretcher into the car. The system looked at their left backs and said with emotion: "So you can't say something outside."

The reason why King Tang’s resentful soul targeted the family of three was mostly because of the child’s casual words.

Chen Fu: "It's just that I'm not lucky, I'll be in danger."

System: "King Tang's soul has been destroyed, can we..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Mucang staring at Chen Fu with affection. Of course, the adjective in it was his own mind.

"Can you leave?" Intentionally increase the volume.

Jiang Mucang sneered: "You can try it."

The system did not understand this sentence at first, but tried to leave but found that it could not escape the shackles of the world. He looked at Chen Fu in shock.

I tried it the same, and Chen Fu had no obstacles at all.

The system shivered: "I felt the world's malicious intention towards me."

Chen Fu frowned tightly and looked at Jiang Mucang: "Why is this happening?"

"Ask him."

The system was trapped in hard thinking, and Chen Fu responded faster: "Is it related to that head?"

Among the things they encountered recently, this is more strange.

Jiang Mucang nodded slightly.

The system whimpered and approached Chen Fu: "Save me!"

I regret that I can't make steel, and I can't throw people here without any hesitation. Chen Fu gritted his teeth and said, "Who told you to be restless."

The system lowered its head and did not dare to speak, for fear that it would be ruthlessly abandoned.

Jiang Mucang may be the only insider. Chen Fu endured the headache and asked: "What is the solution?"

The latter shook his head.

The system recalled the sneer that the commander gave when he took out his head, and Chuchu stared at him pitifully.

Jiang Mucang said slowly: "In terms of danger, the coffin we encountered before was far above King Tang."

The system was stunned: "Are you talking about my old neighbor?" He quickly shook his head again: "It is impossible. The risk factor is too high, and it will be listed as one of the loopholes in the world."

Jiang Mucang smiled: "That's why it's very interesting."

The system blamed himself in the past: "Even so, what does it have to do with this head?"

"There are not so many casual coincidences."

A head that can blossom and only makes the system happy is too coincidental.

The system clasped his hands together and faced Chen Fu: "I want to rescue him again."

Chen Fu sighed: "Go to the place you unearthed first."

The system nodded constantly.

When they arrived, the willow trees were rustling, and the branches were shaking tirelessly, and three or two happened to rub past the system.

In a very ordinary scene, the system shuddered inexplicably.

The soil I pried last time was still very soft, and it was exposed without much effort.

Seeing this, Chen Fu breathed a sigh of relief. It was much better than the coffin disappeared. Talisman paper was pasted everywhere. If you want to see what was buried inside, you must uncover these talisman papers.

The system pulled Chen Fu's sleeve: "I remember you can draw talismans too."

Why not wait until you go back and draw the spare one before you come back.

Chen Fu and Jiang Mucang looked at each other, and in the blink of an eye, many dolls were guarding every corner.

“Reveal it.”

The system moved his throat and pointed at himself in disbelief: "I'll go?"

Chen Fu tried to tear a piece of talisman paper in front of him, no matter how much force he used, he would tightly bond it to it.

The system took a deep breath, walked straight to the coffin, pulled the end of the talisman paper and did not move for a long time, humming a song in his mouth to cheer himself up.

The rhythm is very cheerful, but I can't hear the lyrics.

Chen Fu: "What are you rubbing against?"

System: "A song "Raise Your Veil" is dedicated to everyone present."

“…”

After singing the last word, the system closed its eyes and tore the talisman paper apart.

He almost didn't use any force, and he fell to the ground with a light pull. Suddenly, the system felt much less fear and opened it together with the coffin lid.

A very beautiful skeleton, but the head is missing.

The system couldn't help but touch one of the bones. It didn't look like a human bone at all, it was completely jade-like.
To be continued...