The Third Master of the Fairy is a Girl

It was like a sudden flash, tearing apart the universe, and everything inside was annihilated. Even, for a moment, he seemed to see the planet being shattered by the net.

At first, until now, Su Gu Bai has always regarded it as an unexpected gift, but now, listening to his little girl's casual talk, he feels that there is not necessarily such a possibility, and it is even quite high.

after all--

The night was as black as ink, and the silver moon swayed.

In the morgue of a small town in a certain border area, there stood three people with flashlights in their hands. The young man in black who knew that he was not to be messed with at first glance, the one with a scar on his brow, opened a white cloth. The corpse, the sound is harsh.

"It's really Wang Jiu, the beast, but he didn't—"

Swish.

Before the words were finished, the corpse next door swishly sat up.

As a result, the white cloth slipped off, revealing a small face that was half stitched but blue-white and blue-white, with a bald half of his head, and his eyes as thick as inkstones. The three men froze for a while, and then their scalps exploded, and more conditioned reflexively, the man who threw the flashlight and pulled out the weapon around his waist.

At this moment, the air was dead silent to the point of suffocation, and neither of the two sides moved, like a frozen thriller.

It wasn't until the female corpse, who didn't seem to be very old, and even had a feeling of immaturity, rolled her eyes, lowered her head and pulled the white cloth away, and glanced at her naked self, the three men shivered, but almost didn't stretch. Live and smash the weapon and flashlight in your hand!

Is this Nima bombing a corpse?

Exploding corpses properly?

The hair was shaved and bald, half of the side of the head was missing, and the face was sewn together, like a delicate rag doll. If this is still alive, it's either Halloween or fucking. Make a ghost movie!

But obviously, neither of these two, so this is definitely a corpse explosion!

"Gudong-"

I don't know who is worthless swallowing saliva, let the corpse wrapped in white cloth as a skirt, turn his head to look at them.

As a result, I don't know if it was because the movement was too big, or the neck wasn't very firm. With a click, the head fell off, and with a louder grunt, it rolled to the feet of the three men. Without saying anything to them, those black eyes blinked even more.

"Ah!!! Lying Cao Nima!!"

In an instant, the three men screamed and screamed out all the way.

"..."

The head full of weapons was silent for a moment, and then, turning their eyes outward, the three men who rolled and crawled into the car, and even had one half of their body outside, still drove the car into a plane and fled for their lives. After looking at it, it was silent again.

For a moment.

The headless corpse walked down from the mortuary platform, bent down and picked up his own head, then calmly and calmly pulled out the weapon from the head and put it on the mortuary platform aside, and then put the head back on. Ann goes back.

It's just a pity, the head doesn't seem to be fixed firmly, and it's very easy to fall off, which makes the corpse hold the head to look around, and finally pick and choose among the messy weapons, disassemble it and assemble it into a simple circle. After fixing the bracket, he locked his head and neck together, raised his foot to the door, and picked up the mobile phone and wallet that the three people had dropped in the panic.

There was a lot of money in the wallet. I took it away and threw the bag away. As for the mobile phone, the corpse reached out and pressed it. The time was 12:30 in the morning, which was very suitable for the occurrence of the supernatural event in the middle of the night. As for the date——

September 2nd of a certain year, the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month.

"???"

Thinking that he had seen the wrong corpse, his expressionless face showed a bit of confusion, and he rubbed his eyes more subconsciously, and then stared at the date that had not changed at all.

Even in order to convince myself that there was something wrong with the years, I even went to the Internet to confirm, but after a breath, those black eyes darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a cloudy wind floating around her, faintly. The tendency to raging, and even the black-white mouth opened and closed.

"Cao."

The voice was low and sandy, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time, but it's not hard to hear that the softness in it really didn't match the shape of her swishy corpse at this time.

After staring at the phone for a while, she threw her hand away, turned around and walked back to the mortuary platform, snorted, lay down, closed her eyes, and completely treated it as a dead tool.

However, a second later, she reached out and dragged the white cloth next door, covering her body and head, blocking the somewhat disturbing moonlight.

As for the three men who drove the car all the way out of the township hospital and parked on the side of the road, they were shaking so much that they couldn't even hold the cigarette, let alone taking a puff. After a while, the one sitting behind was shivering. The man who became a frozen dog, stammered.

"Xu, Brother Xu, Wang, Wang Jiu haven't brought it, bring it out, yes, isn't it, still, have to go back—"

Listening to the voice, not only stuttered but also cried a little, it was obvious that he was frightened enough.

I really don't blame him, I think he's a manly man with blood in the knife, but, I've never seen a corpse exploded before! Especially the kind of bombed corpse that has lost its head but still blinks!

He wasn't scared to pee on the spot, he's already strong, okay?

As for the man with scars who was questioned by him, he took a deep breath, suppressed the coldness that was blowing from the soles of his feet, lit a cigarette, took a big mouthful and spit it out before turning his head to look outside the car window, standing in the boundless darkness. In the hospital adorned with lights, the eyebrows slammed fiercely.

"If you don't take Wang Jiu back, how dare you go back to see the second master?"

"...don't dare—"

The young man slumped his neck and huddled in the rear parking space, wanting to cry.

"But I'm scared!"

...I said that I'm not afraid!

The young man's useless cowardly appearance made the man with the scarred face slap fiercely. What lingered in front of him was the corpse. He sat up, looked down at himself, and then grabbed it. Wrap yourself in a white cloth, and swoosh again, and your mother's head will fall off!

Immediately afterwards, the head grunted in front of them, as if showing off his empty half head to them, and blinked, Nima, who can live with this!

Uncontrollably, the cold war started, and the man with goosebumps even had a whole body. His face was green for a while, then he turned his head and patted the young man on the co-pilot who seemed to be scared out of his soul.

"Hui Hui Hun'er! Let's go back, we must take Wang Jiu away, understand?"

The whole person who was photographed exploded, and his head hit the roof of the car with a thud.

"Brother, tell the truth, I've lived for twenty-five or six years, and this is the first time I've seen a bombing, a corpse explosion-"

...Speaking as if I didn't live for thirty years and saw it for the first time—

The man's brow twitched fiercely, causing the hands holding the steering wheel to bulge. Obviously, if he could, **** it, he really didn't want to go back at all!