Zhou Po bowed three times and then stood up, just as Gu Han woke up.
Zhou Po immediately knew that Zhengyi Zhenren had left, but Gu Han might not know who the woman in front was.
"Hey, where did you come from, bride?
Why did you stay in the cemetery in the middle of the night?"
"Then I want you to know where I am from, the bride."
Zhou Po was angry and suddenly took action.
Gu Han secretly yelled, "I must have failed to ask the gods.
As a result, I have no magic power in my body.
This wedding girl is probably the real body of Zhou Po."
But Mrs.
Zhou just took off the red hijab with both hands, and sighed leisurely: "It seems that I can't marry my brother Wang today."
Although it was dim in the cemetery, Gu Han was so excited that he followed the moonlight that came out of nowhere and took a good look at Granny Zhou's face.
There are no deep wrinkles on Mrs.
Zhou's face, but she is pale and plump.
She has an oval face, a flat eyebrow, a straight nose and a handsome mouth.
She looks like a typical beauty.
She looks to be in her thirties at most, but her empty eyes and the left side of her face are connected.
The corpse stain that reached her forehead ruined the overall beauty and exposed her identity.
Mrs.
Zhou was really beautiful when she was alive, but it's a pity that she is so evil and seductive now.
Gu Han saw that her body was not a corpse, and a ghost was not a ghost.
He couldn't tell what it was for a while.
"Girl, your moral practice is still weak.
This is a typical evil cultivator.
The ghost is attached to the corpse, but it is still dead after all.
Alas."
"The seniors taught me lessons, and the juniors learned the lesson."
Gu Han glanced wildly, preparing to choose an opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven.
"You can leave if you want," the hollow eyes were so deep that Gu Han was shocked again and didn't dare to look around anymore.
"Leave Brother Wang to me and I will let you go."
Gu Han is also a tough talker.
When it is time to give in, he refuses to let go.
"If you want to take action in your dream, hurry up.
Death will only be a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl.
Grandma, I will still be a good aunt after eighteen years."
Poor Gu Han didn't know that he had successfully prayed to God just now.
After all this trouble, Zhou Po didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, so how could she dare to attack Gu Han.
But Gu Han didn't think so.
He made a wrong move, which caused the magic power to disappear.
Zhou Po didn't take action for a long time.
She felt that Zhou Po was torturing her now.
There is a saying that is good, don't cry, the bad guys will laugh.
"Master Zhengyi is compassionate and has given me a path to reincarnation.
How can I harm you?"
Mrs.
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Zhou paused and then said, "As long as you hand over your Sanqing Bell."
Okay, most of the previous sentences can be ignored.
If she doesn’t hand over Old Man Wang, won’t she still be in danger of her life?
But Gu Han thought to himself: Do you think I would be so helpless?
Her whole body suddenly trembled again.
Grandma Zhou was startled and shouted, "It's impossible to invite a real person without magic power."
But the next second, the representative of the evil cultivator Zhou Po felt that her whole body was cold, as if she was trapped in an ice cellar.
How evil and powerful this is.
The big heads who had just tried to step into the cemetery immediately felt the warmth of stepping into the restricted area, and shouted, "Quickly retreat, this is no place for ghosts."
Po Zhou, who is closest to Gu Han, feels this coldness the most.
No one has ever released such a powerful pressure.
This kind of pressure is worse than asking the gods.
But do you think this is the end?
Gu Han spoke strange words and rolled his eyes upward, leaving only the whites of his eyes.
Seeing her grinning, Zhou Po suddenly felt the urge to worship her, but at that moment of trembling, Gu Han's consciousness had already been forgotten.
"No, this is not an invitation to gods.
Could it be an invitation to evil spirits?"
Grandma Zhou stepped back, but leaned against the red coffin.
This was because she was alive and dead, and she felt the most evil energy.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Han's neck tilted to the left, an opening opened in his neck and a flesh ball grew out.
The flesh ball continued to expand, gradually forming facial features and growing hair.
This was obviously another of Gu Han's heads.
"Two, two heads" Finally, when the hair on the two heads suddenly grew to the waist and turned all white, the outward pressure finally stopped, and the four eyes stared straight at Granny Zhou.
As for Zhou Po, her legs were already paralyzed, and corpse oil was oozing from her back.
Gu Han now looks like an even more evil cultivator than an evil cultivator.
"Who are you?
You can invite both gods and evil spirits."
Can the things in Gu Han's body answer her?
Subconsciously, she defines Zhou Po as the enemy and should be eliminated first.
Then Mrs.
Zhou became very sad, and she came out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's mouth again, even though the wolf and the tiger were the same woman.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Po's eyes blurred, and she couldn't see Gu Han's figure, but a chill behind her made Zhou Po unable to move.
He just gently raised the index finger of his right hand and pointed at the back of Zhou Po's head.
Zhou Po's spirit body burst out of her body instantly and rolled three meters away.
The corpse without the support of the spirit body fell straight forward.
It was already dead and could no longer die.
The red wedding dress slowly eroded, turning yellow and old.
"Please spare me."
Zhou Po was facing Gu Han, holding up her hands and crawling back.
She was really scared, and her body was separated with just one finger.
What's more important is that if it falls at this moment In Gu Han’s hands, Granny Zhou can still have good fruits to eat.
Gu Han's four eyes looked at Zhou Po's spirit body again.
Such evil and powerful energy has already caused the demons and ghosts within a hundred miles to escape from the range.
The people who were already lying in bed felt a kind of coldness that penetrated directly to their bones.
Those who had their significant other hugged their other half tightly, and those who were single could only curl up tightly together.
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Wang Fugui and Chen Tiehua outside the cemetery had fallen into a deep sleep before they could open their eyes.
Their spirits had been frightened and fainted.
It was later learned that one of their souls had been frightened out of their bodies.
But soon, the extra head on Gu Han's shoulders disappeared, and those cold eyes were still staring straight at Granny Zhou.
"Hand over the old man's three souls and six souls."
After half a minute, Granny Zhou's spirit throat was no longer tense, and she could speak smoothly, "If it's not with you, then at least it's not with me."
In a state of confusion, Gu Han could only vaguely see two figures, one black and one white, approaching at the entrance of the cemetery.
It was like pots and pans were beating in his mind.
He couldn't live without Zhou Po, and he had to work another night in vain.
His eyes went white again, and this time Gu Han fell to the ground, completely unconscious.
Two figures, one black and one white, approached quickly and picked up Gu Han from the ground.
They turned to look at Po Zhou.
"You can let it go" "I don't understand."
"You were set up."
"Who is it" "First it was Mr.
Chen, and now it's me, but there seems to be a bigger conspiracy hiding behind it.
Please let it go."
"Oh God, what can I do if I don't let go?
I would rather wait for my brother Wang in the underworld."
Her tone was very sad.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Gu Han broke out and pulled the ghost girl Gu Han.
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