I Heard That I Was Super Fierce After Death

"Hong Niang?"

Lin Wu turned his head to look at this terrifying Specter with great obsession, and couldn't help but change his face. What did Hongniang come here for suddenly?

It stands to reason that Yang Wanhui should be able to persist for another day or two to correct, even if there is an error, it will not be so big.

If it wasn't for Yang Wanhui...

Are you looking for the demon in the mirror?

Lin Wu's heart skipped a beat, he knew earlier that he should ask the corpse master what gender the demon in the mirror is.

For this demon in the mirror, he not only has no goodwill, but only hatred and disgust. If it was his wife, he would have to kill his wife again to prove the sermon like Xia Bing did.

At this moment, Lin Wu suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound, as if something had cracked. The sound seemed to come from his arms.

The sound from that bronze mirror?

"Qinse and Ming, forever united in one heart..."

Before he could do anything, he heard Hongniang whispering, and suddenly floated over like a gust of wind, her red sleeves fluttering, and her skirt fluttered.

However, the matchmaker's target was not him, but the rag doll in his hand.

I saw Matchmaker's pale and slender fingers gently brushed the rag doll in his hand, and a small red thread also appeared on the rag doll's small wrist. To be precise, it should be half of it, on the rag doll's wrist. tied into a bright red concentric knot.

"Why did Yang Wanhui soften so quickly?"

Lin Wu couldn't help but be startled, somewhat unbelievable.

The red thread of the matchmaker will leave a streak on the neck of the matchmaker. This streak will cause a steady stream of pain. The streak will disappear until the female ghost wears soft clothes, and then the matchmaker will use half of the red thread on the female ghost's wrist. Tie a concentric knot on the top, and tie the other half of the red thread on Lin Wu's wrist.

And this time, Yang Wanhui's speed of subduing was actually a day or two faster than expected!

Could it be because the matchmaker used the half of Xia Bing's red thread this time?

"Death and life go hand in hand, talk to Zicheng..."

Just listening to Hong Niang's soft moan, she flipped her palm, and a silver ring appeared in her bloodless palm. Then she waved her hand, and the silver ring flew towards the rag doll and disappeared instantly.

In the next second, Hong Niang waved her carmine red sleeve robe and disappeared like a bubble.

"Hey, Hong Niang, I..."

Lin Wu just reacted and was about to ask Hongniang about Shi Qiuhong, when she found that she had disappeared without a trace.

"Forget it, next time..." Lin Wu shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, he felt that the rag doll in his hand seemed to be struggling a bit. Originally, the rag doll was held in the palm of his hand with the chest facing down, but now it is standing on his palm.

At the same time, a strong smell of gasoline suddenly entered his nose.

"Bear~~!!"

A raging flame suddenly jumped up, and the rag doll in his hand seemed to be ignited by gasoline, burning wantonly.

Lin Wu was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the doll in his hand to the ground next to the stairs.

In an instant, a huge flame had completely enveloped the rag doll, and when the amazing fire almost made Lin Wu think that the house would be burned, the flame gradually weakened.

Then, an illusory figure appeared from the flames.

She knelt on the ground with her hair disheveled, her hands and feet were bound by wire, the dazzling fire was flowing in her hair, jumping in her eyes, dancing on the corners of her skirt, and on every part of her body. The corners are on fire!

The ruthless flames licked every inch of her skin, but it didn't damage her beauty.

It's just that the flames in her eyes and the flames in her whole body all reveal a sense of pain.

"Yang Wanhui?"

Lin Wu looked at her cautiously, suddenly a little cowardly.

Just now, he put Yang Wanhui in various poses and tasted the humiliation of being dominated by him. Now she found out that he was the target of the ghost marriage that caused her to be tortured. Wouldn't she die with him...

"……Oh it's you……"

A flame of anger flickered in Yang Wanhui's beautiful eyes, she stared at Lin Wu stubbornly, and said four words word by word.

Li Gui has an intellectual disability, and Yang Wanhui's speaking speed is so slow that she is almost on par with Pei Jianing.

"Cough, what a coincidence..." Lin Wu shrank back and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be my wife? Oh, it's such a coincidence, we have been friends for so many years, let's talk about it first. , don't hit me..."

"Force...marriage!" Yang Wanhui gritted her teeth tightly, staring at him hatefully, the flames burning all over her body even more intensely.

"go to hell!"

After Yang Wanhui uttered three murderous words, she stood up tremblingly from the ground and slowly floated towards Lin Wu. She poses in all kinds of poses, and she's forced to marry the **** who tortures her!

Not only does she look 'really passionate', but she also has a very hot temper!

Lin Wu only felt an astonishing heat approaching, and could not help but shrink back in fright, and said quickly, "Hey, wait, I'm also forced to helpless! It's not that I asked Hongniang to find you. Don't blame me!"

And Yang Wanhui was still approaching slowly, and the flames did not weaken at all.

"Hold the grass! I have helped you for so long, and if you disagree, you will burn me to death? Do you have any conscience?"

Lin Wu gritted his teeth and couldn't help scolding: "Do you think I'd like to marry you? With your stinky temper~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who would like you?"

Yang Wanhui froze.

Lin Wu's heart was overjoyed. Could it be that his 'slamming in the head' was effective?

The next moment, the flames on Yang Wanhui's body burned even more intensely, and she continued to float towards here, gritted her teeth and said slowly, "...burn...into...ash..."

"..."

The corner of Lin Wu's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly shouted, "Yang Wanhui, if you killed me, how would you seek revenge from the demon in the mirror?"

Yang Wanhui stopped again, a hint of hesitation appeared on her flame-shrouded face.

Seeing this, Lin Wu quickly said, "You can't deal with the monster in the mirror, you can only rely on the ghost by my side, but if you kill me, she won't help you, don't you want revenge?"

Yang Wanhui stared at Lin Wu unwillingly and resentfully. After a while, the flames on her body gradually weakened, and she also disappeared in the flames.

After the flames were completely extinguished, the doll was still lying quietly on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh..."

Lin Wu leaned against the wall a little softly, and couldn't help letting out a long breath.

Then, he felt as if a small foot had stepped on his right shoulder, turned his head and saw that the ragdoll was standing on his shoulder.

"...Go out...go..." Yang Wanhui's difficult voice sounded in her ears.

Damn girl, you still dare to be arrogant. After you get into the car later, you will be protected by Carian, and I will help you unlock more new poses...

Lin Wu murmured to himself, suddenly remembering the sound of cracking just now, and quickly took out the bag with the bronze mirror in his arms.

He opened the bag, took out the bronze mirror, and saw that it was actually covered with cracks.