Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

Wang Jianpeng uttered an inhuman scream in an instant, and then, uncontrollably, he swayed all over his body, rolled and crawled, and ran to Li Pen's side.

No way, the female ghost blocked him on the other side, and he couldn't run back into the house.

But Hu Chengcai took the opportunity to go back to the house and locked the door behind him. This time, his lame leg ran quite quickly.

"Amulet, hurry up and grab the amulet!" Wang Jianpeng shouted eagerly at Li Pen. Although he also had amulets in his hand, the more such things, the safer.

When Li Pen saw this, he became ruthless, and finally ignored it. He no longer cared, and when the two scythes went down, old man Li and old lady Li were lying in a pool of blood.

They opened their mouths in vain, babbling and swearing until they couldn't make a sentence.

Li Pen's face was stained with a few drops of blood, and the blood flowed down his ferocious face, which looked no less than a scary evil ghost.

He bent down quickly, trying to snatch the talisman tightly clutched in old man Li's hand.

However, although old man Li was cut to the ground and was very angry, his fingers seemed to still have strength, and he would not let go of the talisman.

Li Pen's eyes were red with anger, and the cruelty in his eyes could no longer be concealed. Seeing that the talisman could not be pulled out, he was afraid that if he tried harder, the talisman would break.

So, he raised the sickle, and chopped off Old Man Li's hand in a few strokes.

Amidst old man Li's miserable cry, Li Pen's face was covered with blood, and his hands were covered in blood. He tore off old man Li's fingers and took away the talisman.

At this time, Wang Jianpeng had already crawled over to join him.

The two of them raised their heads, and saw Zheng Miao hanging upside down from the ceiling, crawling towards them on all fours like a spider——

"Amulet... quickly use the amulet!" Wang Jianpeng's voice almost trembled into wavy lines, broken and uncontrollable screams brought about by fear.

He called Li Pen to use the talisman, but he was actually trying to control his hand to take out the talisman paper to resist the attack of the female ghost.

It's all because those two old things tore off the talisman pasted on the outside of the gate, otherwise the female ghost wouldn't have barged in, damn it.

Li Pen thought to himself, and at the same time, seeing the opportunity, he planned to throw the talisman over and stick it on the female ghost.

So what if Zheng Miao turned into a ghost, she was tortured and killed by him while she was alive, and became a ghost when she died, and now she has to be eliminated by him.

Thinking that soon afterward, Zheng Miao's ghost would be forced back by the talisman in his hand and frightened, Li Pen felt a strange and violent pleasure in his heart.

At this moment, his face was covered with blood, his nostrils were greatly enlarged due to his heavy breathing, his eyes were wide open, and he did not retreat but advanced.

And just at this time, the female ghost Zheng Miao had already come to them. Her limbs were clinging to the ceiling, her neck was twisted 180 degrees to the back, her hair was disheveled, her pale and terrifying face was fully revealed, and her ghost eyes were piercing. Staring intently at Li Pen and Wang Jianpeng.

Seeing Li Pen stepping forward, Zheng Miao slumped down to the whole body, only a pair of feet were still touching the ceiling, and his head turned back to the normal angle again.

And just after she turned her head to face Li Pen, a talisman was quickly pasted on Zheng Miao's forehead.

At that moment, Zheng Miao's figure paused, and Li Pen couldn't help showing a successful smile on his face, but in the next second, the half-revealed smile froze on his face.

Because, Li Pen found that the talisman in his hand didn't seem to have any effect on Zheng Miao.

The talisman was still clinging to the female ghost's forehead, but the female ghost slowly gave him a sinister smile. A pair of sharp red nails grabbed Li Pen's neck and lifted him from the ground.

After this movement, the talisman attached to her forehead fell lightly.

"Uh……"

The sickle in Li Pen's hand was frightened by the sudden attack and fell to the ground.

He felt the hands pinching his neck so hard that he was resisting almost all over his body, but he couldn't tear him apart. He could only let Zheng Miao's ghost lift him up slowly, feeling it bit by bit. With suffocation rising, his face was blue and purple, and he couldn't breathe.

Seeing that Li Pen was about to roll his eyes, Wang Jianpeng couldn't restrain his fear. He yelled in fright and turned around to run, but how could Zheng Miao let him go.

She threw the Li basin out.

Li Pen hit the wall and fell down again with a "bang".

Regardless of the bleeding from the back of his head, he hurriedly took out a few other talismans on his body, and muttered, "How...why is it useless?"

Could it be that the female ghost Zheng Miao is too fierce and powerful?So one talisman is not enough?

Over there, Zheng Miao flew down from the ceiling and landed on the top of Wang Jianpeng's head. The fingernails of two fingers were sharp and red, and they were directly inserted into Wang Jianpeng's eyes. , After stretching out, the two round eyeballs rolled down to the ground.

Suddenly, an extremely mournful howl resounded through the room.

Wang Jianpeng trembled uncontrollably, and the pain was unbearable. At this time, he couldn't care less about fear, and violently shook his body, trying to throw the female ghost riding on top of him off.

"Ahhh - you are going to die, go to die." Wang Jianpeng said nonsense in his mouth, his only life-saving straw at this time was the talisman in his hand.

So, holding a talisman in each hand, he fumbled and groped randomly, trying to stick it on the body of the female ghost Zheng Miao.

Li Pen, who fell to the ground not far away, was a little frightened by Wang Jianpeng's miserable appearance at first, but he immediately reacted.

While the female ghost was still on top of Wang Jianpeng with her back turned to him, Li Pen quietly got up from the ground, and then jumped on it.

As many talismans as he had, he would throw as many talismans on Zheng Miao's body at this time.

But at the moment when all the talismans in his hand were thrown away, the female ghost's two arms were put on her back in a posture that ordinary people could not do.

Her pale hands grabbed the talismans and tore them to pieces in front of Li Pen's eyes.

Li Pen was stunned. He looked at the falling confetti, and his heart began to sink gradually.

No, it doesn't work...

Why doesn't it work? !

But before he could figure out why, Zheng Miao turned his head back 180 degrees, staring at Li Pen with a pair of gloomy ghostly eyes through his messy hair.

Then, Wang Jianpeng's body began to bend backwards, as if a heavy weight was placed on his head, forcing him to lower his waist backwards, forming the shape of an arched bridge.

It would be easy for a little girl who has practiced dancing since she was a child to do this kind of movement.

But Wang Jianpeng is a big man about 1.8 meters tall, and it is completely torture for him to do this kind of action.

Wang Jianpeng's whole body was involuntary. Zheng Miao stepped on his shoulders and squatted on top of his head. The blood-red wedding dress hung down, making the sound of paper rubbing.

But a little hem of the skirt covered his eyes, which were already bloody holes, and Wang Jianpeng opened his mouth weakly.

It should be said that his body was forced to lean back, so that he had to open his mouth, his throat was suffocated, and he could only make the sound of struggling to breathe.

He heard all the bones in his body cracking, his feet were firmly stuck to the ground, unable to move, he could only endure endless pain.

Finally, during the long torment, he heard the bones in his lumbar spine snap and break.

"Woo... wooh." Wang Jianpeng whimpered indiscriminately, and two lines of blood flowed out from the blood hole.

But before he could react from the huge pain, he felt that his two arms were picked up by something, and after another sound that made his scalp tingle and his back chill, Wang Jianpeng's two arms The arms were all twisted behind the back.

Li Pen's face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and the sweat all over his body had already soaked his clothes.

He just watched Wang Jianpeng being tortured to death less than one meter in front of him. No, it should be better to wish to die immediately than to suffer now.

Zheng Miao's dark ghostly eyes stared straight at him. Li Pen lost his courage long ago after all the talismans were torn to shreds.

His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he didn't dare to move an inch. He could only watch helplessly as Wang Jianpeng's body dropped abruptly, his arms flipped over, and then he picked up the Li Pen under the control of the female ghost's hair. The scythe that fell on the ground...

But at this moment, two figures broke into Hu Chenghai's house as if they were belatedly. They were the ghosts of Mrs. Hu and Mrs. Hu.

At that moment, the red and white grievances collided together, and there was a soundless bang, as if a cyclone appeared, and the things in the house flew and smashed without wind, and the crackling resounded throughout the house.

Immediately, there was finally some movement from the other rooms.

The ghost barrier that Zheng Miao set up alone was broken, and the others were naturally no longer deceived. They woke up from their "sleep" and heard the sound from outside.

They dared not go out, but they were able to get a glimpse of the situation from the window.

Zheng Miao's dark ghostly eyes and Mrs. Hu's weird eyes looked at each other. They were both fierce ghosts. They had no intention of getting along with each other.

Just after Zheng Miao broke Wang Jianpeng's neck again with a bang, Mrs. Hu and Mrs. Hu floated towards Zheng Miao at such a fast speed that they came close in the blink of an eye.

And Zheng Miao's whole body was full of black air, and he went up to meet him without showing any weakness.

As for Li Pen, he was so scared that he peed his pants, shaking like a sieve, unable to move, and could only collapse on the ground, next to him was the corpse of Wang Jianpeng who "deadly died"...

Old Village Chief Hu and Mrs. Hu have two vicious souls, while Zheng Miao, although there is only one, is a red-clothed resentful ghost full of resentment. Of the two, Zheng Miao is the stronger.

Not to mention, she tortured Wang Jianpeng to death just now, and her ghostly aura was even more eerie.

The old village chief Hu and the old lady Hu saw that they were invincible, and their figures flashed and quickly floated into a room.

Immediately, Yangzi's screams rang out, followed by another crackling sound, and the terrified screams of Lao Fan and Wu Yong resounded through the whole house one after another.

Wu Yonglian scrambled and ran out of the room, but was startled by the horror outside and yelled, but he didn't dare to stop, and ran out desperately stepping on a pool of blood.

He asked Brother Zhao for help, but the talisman in his hand was useless.

Yangzi was the worst, he was torn in half by the old village chief Hu and the ghost of Mrs. Hu, and the blood poured on Lao Fan and Luo Tuo.

And just as Lao Fan was about to kill two Huisha ghosts, he pulled the camel and pushed it over. The camel resisted for a while, but died immediately...

Afterwards, Zheng Miao, who was wearing a yin wedding dress, drifted in. Taking advantage of the chaos, Wu Yong escaped from the room.

"Help, Brother Zhao, help." Wu Yong cried bitterly.

Hu Chengcai's house is not far from Hu Chenghai's house, almost a few steps away, Wu Yong shouted, but couldn't help but regret why he wanted to gamble, if...

But it's too late to regret it now, if Brother Zhao doesn't save him, Wu Yong gritted his teeth, then don't blame him for being sorry, the talisman is pasted outside the door, anyone can tear it off.

And just when Wu Yong ran outside Brother Zhao's door, the door of that room swung open.