Song Qing did not care about exposing his trump card. He endured the pain and kept his long sword. He waved his sword and chopped off a few bloody corpses.
The corpses fell to the ground and quickly turned into three headless skeletons. The black bones that had shrunk by about half a meter quickly fell in front of her.
At the moment she attacked, the three ghost heads had already absorbed the resentment of the zombie body and condensed it into the ghost heads.
Before song qingjiang could remove the ghost head, it shrank like a corpse and turned into three black ghostly shadows. They disappeared under her skirt and were imprinted on her thighs.
As soon as the three ghost heads entered her body, they quickly merged with her body. They were like three ghostly face tattoos that stuck to her skin and were difficult to remove.
"Giggle ... You've been poisoned by my blood ghost Gu ..."
