Chapter 121: Demon spirit possession

The man only wants him to open up and hurriedly nod. "Open up, open up, I will give you money! How much will do!"
Ye Shaoyang sighed, the parents of the world, people are dead, and still obsessed with this point. When he got up and walked to the grave, the old Taoist was standing next to the grave, dancing and the commander set fire. When I saw Ye Shaoyang coming over, I shouted loudly: "You can't open it, the zombies come out, we can't live!"
Ye Shaoyang didn't look at him. He grabbed the hammer from the shovel and jumped into the grave. He used the nail to pull out the coffin nails. The coffin was a psychic. He could have used it. Maoshan surgery, pulled out by hand, it looks very loaded, but it is more expensive.
Ye Shaoyang didn't have that leisure time. He pulled out seven nails with a hammer and stood on both sides of the grave. His right hand pressed on the coffin cover and read the spell. He called out: "Get up!"
Raise your hand and lift the coffin cover and throw it aside.
In time, everyone turned their attention to the coffin.
A young woman wearing a shroud and a long-haired shawl slowly sat up from the coffin, her face pale, a smile on her lips and a look at Ye Shaoyang.
"Cheats! Run!"
The old Taoist screamed and took the lead to run down the mountain. Because he was flustered, he stepped on the stone when he went down the mountain. He screamed down the hill and stunned.
The people who were buried were timid and ran away. Some of them were curious about what would happen next. They retreated to the side of the downhill road and watched nervously.
"Auntie, I am not dead. Come and hold me up." The girl sat in the coffin and looked at her father, some delicately said.
The man listened to this, and returned to God, hurriedly ran over, took his daughter out of the coffin, and hugged it in his arms, calling the heart of the meat.
Ye Shaoyang retreated to the edge of the grave. The pony hurriedly came up and said: "Small leaves, is the dead resurrected?"
Ye Shaoyang glanced at him: "Is it possible, it’s been so long in the coffin, and the living person is suffocating."
"That's this..." The pony looked at the living girl, kneeling on the shoulder of her father, showing a touch of intriguing smile on Ye Shaoyang, and her heart was trembling.
Ye Shaoyang stared at the girl's eyes and said faintly: "What kind of demon are you?"
In the eyes of the girl, a twilight flashed, but soon changed to a pitiful look, said: "I can't understand what you are talking about, aunt, who are these people, I am so scared."
When the man heard it, he put down his daughter, turned around, and took care of his daughter with his arms. He said to Ye Shaoyang, "What are you doing, where is my daughter messing with you? Why do she say she is a demon!"
Ye Shaoyang shook his head gently. "Uncle, your daughter is dead. There is a demon in her body. If you don't believe it, I can prove it to you."
"Nonsense, I don't want you to prove! She is my daughter, I don't want to take care of my family, go, you go!" The man grabbed two stones from the ground, blocked in front of his daughter, facing three big Men, no fear.
Lao Guo sighed. "Poor parents in the world, little brother, this guy is now only full of his daughter in his mind, saying that it doesn't make sense, you have to think of a way."
When Lao Guo spoke, the girl grinned at Ye Shaoyang, opened her mouth, spit out a fleshy "tongue", and slowly extended to the man's back neck.
Ye Shaoyang stunned, the thing is pointed, not the tongue, looking like the animal's wrist! Seeing it is going to pierce the man's neck. Ye Shaoyang rushed up and shouted in his mouth: "Come and help get rid of this!"
The pony screamed and ran up. He slammed against the man. The weight of one hundred and eighty pounds, like a blockbuster, slammed the man out and rushed over, squatting on his back and holding it down. Said in the mouth: "Uncle, offended!"
Lao Guo copied the jujube wooden sword and moved it behind the girl. "Cough, I am coming off!"
"Looking for death!" The girl's face changed, her hands opened and she rushed to Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang shunned, did not retreat, and lifted his hand. He grabbed the girl’s left arm with lightning and spread his left hand. The pony and other people saw it. He grabbed the ink in his hand and shook it on the girl’s wrist. Wrapped around a red line, the girl screamed, the other hand stabbed, and was caught by Ye Shaoyang, led the ink bucket, and wrapped the hand on the red line.
The two hands were entangled and basically lost their resistance. Ye Shaoyang was hot and iron, regardless of the girl’s struggle, holding the ink fountain and going around the girl. After a while, the girl was covered with red lines and looked like He was by the five flowers, and his limbs could not move. He squirmed like a caterpillar, looked at the man with poor eyes, shouted in his mouth and asked for help.
The man has been completely pressed by the pony, the weight of one hundred and eighty kilograms, who can not move.
"Don't, let her go! Please beg you!" The man waved his hands and cried.
Ye Shaoyang ignored, using a cinnabar pen to draw a Taiji print in the palm of his hand, a palm shot on the girl's heavenly cover, a demon burst out, the girl turned over and rolled her eyes, the body softened, not moving.
Ye Shaoyang turned his head and looked at the man. He said, "I will let you see what she is." In the speech, the left hand separates the girl's long hair, the right hand eats and holds a five-dimensional money, along the middle line of the scalp. Draw down, the scalp automatically splits on both sides, revealing bright red flesh.
The scene was a bit shocking, and even the man stopped his eyes, wide eyes, and looked silly.
Ye Shaoyang opened the skin to the eyebrow position, put down the five emperors, and took the in the food to hold the girl's head, and released a sigh of gas. Follow the Tianmen, enter the girl's body and search.
Suddenly, the face sank, shouted, raised his arm, and pulled out a long snake-like thing and threw it on the ground.
The thing was bloody, and as soon as it landed, it immediately twisted its body and wandered around, trying to escape.
Ye Shaoyang grabbed seven inches and made it impossible to move. At one time, everyone looked at them. Even the man has given up the struggle and embarrassment.
The pony patted his shoulder and said: "You also saw, how can there be this in the human body, hey, I will let you go, let's go and see, don't make trouble." Finished releasing him, Stand up.
The man did not make any trouble again. Before he came to the snake-like thing with the pony, he looked at it: the thing was thick and thin, the thick one was a circular cross section, and the flesh was fuzzy. It seems to be broken from something.
Ye Shaoyang added a few points to the hand, and the thing writhed a few times, completely soft, and a black blood flowed out from the "head."
"Small leaves, is this awkward?" The pony smoked his nose. "What a special thing."
Ye Shaoyang frowned for a while and said: "This is like the wrist of something. Just look at this, I can't say what its true body is. The only thing that can be sure is that it is a demon."
Lao Guo was shocked: "How is this possible? A demon's wrist and foot can be alone into a demon, possessing a body, and the real body is repaired...what is it strong?"