The head that had just been raised was pierced through by the Ghost Burial Stone before it could open its eyes.
And every time it was penetrated, the repair speed became faster, and the ghost energy emitted became more terrifying. The red meridians were like a stream of water that continuously repaired the body.
"No need, I might know where it is hidden."
Qin Nuo said this, and while Liang Zisu was recovering from his injuries, he came to the coffin and cut the sturdy coffin into two halves with one hand.
With a loud bang, the coffin collapsed, and wood chips and dust flew everywhere.
A finger rolled out from the bottom of the coffin, wrapped with a small paper figure.
The scarlet veins were wriggling on the paper man, as if he knew he was exposed. The paper man actually followed the villain, rolled up his severed finger and ran away.
"Can you still run away?"
Two fingers stabbed out and clamped the severed finger.
On the other side, Liang Zifeng also sensed the danger and attacked at a terrifying speed, but when the Ghost Burial Stone hit him, he swung his arm and slapped the Ghost Burial Stone away.
At the same time, Qin Nuo grabbed the paper man with two fingers and separated the paper man and the severed fingers in front of Liang Zifeng's ferocious face.
It was like flesh and blood growing together, and when they were separated, the dense red meridians were breaking!
Liang Zifeng let out a strange roar from his throat, and fell on top of Qin Nuo, his ghostly hands reaching towards his crown.
At the critical moment, Qin Nuo used the powerful ghost power of his right hand to completely separate the paper man.
Liang Zifeng, who was about to pounce on Qin Nuo, lost all consciousness in an instant. When he hit the ground, his body shattered like a rotten melon.
In an instant, it turned into a pool of rotten meat emitting a foul smell.
The severed finger was thrown on the ground and turned into a pool of blood.
Qin Nuo looked at the paper man between his fingers. It was full of energy, its hands and feet were waving and struggling frantically.
An extremely painful scream came from the paper man, and vaguely, a black face could be seen twisting.
"This is Liang Zisu's true means of revenge."
"The soul is trapped in this paper figure, tormented forever, and the body is manipulated like a puppet."
Qin Nuo stared at the struggling little paper man, pondered for a moment, then exerted force with two fingers and crushed the paper man into pieces. Sparks spread and it instantly turned into a pool of ashes.
There was a sharp pain in the chest, and the blood flowing from the wound had dyed the entire chest red.
Qin Nuo took out the ghost gauze and wrapped the wound. Under the shining green light, the wound was quickly repaired and the scar disappeared.
"It's finally quiet." Qin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.
The Blood Eye Ghost couldn't help but ask, "How did you know the severed finger was hidden under the coffin?"
"Those red lines first came out of the coffin. If you think about it carefully, you can roughly guess it." Qin Nuo said. Although he said it with confidence, in fact, he was also guessing a lot.
If you can't win, the worst that can happen is you run away.
Back in another vermilion coffin, Xiao Feng'er was still lying quietly inside, her delicate face showing a sense of tranquility.
Her bloody wounds were completely covered up by Liang Zisu's exquisite makeup.
At this moment, she is more like Sleeping Beauty, waiting for her partner to kiss her awake.
"So, what is Liang Zisu's identity?" asked the Blood-Eyed Ghost.
"Hasn't the answer already been given?"
Qin Nuo smiled slightly: "It's a great honor to be able to create such a beautiful makeup and leave the most beautiful appearance of the deceased in the world."
"The undertaker is everyone's last makeup artist and the last person to serve them."
"Xiao Feng'er's makeup is probably the most admired customer Liang Zisu has ever painted in his life. Her skillful hands can be the hands that play the piano, the hands that play chess, and even the hands that embellish the beauty of the dead."
Qin Nuo said.
At the same time, he opened the information panel and clicked on the perfect role-playing task.
"Host, please confirm the identity of the second character!"
Qin Nuo typed out the two words "Lianrong" and was about to enter the third word when the candles around him suddenly flickered violently.
The flickering candle flame did not go out, but the light it emitted continued to dim, and an extremely strong ghostly aura filled the secret room.
"There's something!" The blood-eyed ghost suddenly spoke, his voice carrying an unprecedented solemnity.
Qin Nuo felt it without being reminded, because the air was becoming thinner and breathing through his nose was being obstructed.
"Is there someone behind this?"
Qin Nuo's face was solemn, and the first person he thought of was the mysterious principal.
He leaned against the coffin, holding the ghost burial stone in one hand and the bone-breaking hammer in the other, his nerves tense.
Chichi!!
The wall in front of Qin Nuo suddenly fell off a layer of weathered and cracked paint.
When Qin Nuo saw what was behind the wall, his pupils shrank into pinholes in an instant!
I saw that the entire wall was covered with a large number of paper figures, which were swaying vividly without wind.
Dense red meridians wriggled through the paper world, and the breath of curse filled the entire eyeball.
"Why are there so many paper people in the secret room?" Qin Nuo looked stunned.
As the red meridians penetrated the paper figures, all kinds of shrill screams echoed throughout the secret room.
From Qin Nuo's perspective, it seemed like countless souls were imprisoned in paper containers, suffering from the burning of hellfire and endless pain!
The next second, the large number of paper figures fell off and gathered in a corner.
A dark red light shone in the corner.
Countless paper figures stuck together, and gradually, a strange figure emerged from the corner.
The figure turned around, opened his eyes, and his gaze immediately fell on Qin Nuo.
The moment their eyes met, Qin Nuo's hair stood on end and he broke out in layers of cold sweat. A strong desire to die invaded his body and mind.
This feeling of danger was something Qin Nuo had never experienced before!
At the same moment, the Blood Eye Ghost suddenly spoke out, his tone full of command: "Run! Run now!!"
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