Chapter 160 (1/2)

When a woman speaks, her belly is bulging, and Ru's head stained with blood at two points on her chest turns into two eyes. Her navel is wide open and becomes a mouth. The voice from her abdominal cavity sounds very loud.

Ma Fuqing knew it was his wife. He wanted to tell her not to come, but he couldn't speak or do anything. He remembered that he was dead and lay upright on the ground. Next to him is his brother, who is still watching him laughing.

The woman raised her hand, put it into her neck, took out a bloody saw, and there were many pieces of meat on the serrations. Her blood red eyes were bulging, and the mouth on her white belly was still saying:

”Return my head -”

Ma Fuqing watched the Headless Woman squat down and cut his head with a saw. The sharp serrations scraped on the skin of his neck, and the blood seeped out at once.

He was dead, but he could still feel the pain of tearing his heart. He remembered that at that time, when he personally cut off the head of her wife's body, could she still feel such pain?

The saw creaked and blood gurgled out, flowing a large pool on the ground. Ma Fuquan laughed beside him. Seeing that the saw had cut to the bottom and his head fell off, he clapped his hands and shouted.

Ma Fuqing was sure that he was dead. He couldn't die anymore. He even lost his head, but he could still feel the cool wind blowing into his internal organs at his neck.

The woman took his head and left, while Ma Fuquan picked up his body and ran in the other direction.

”Hey, where are you going? You can't separate me!” Ma Fuqing shouted, but he was actually dead and didn't shout out anything.

Ma Fuquan ran to an abandoned fish pond and threw Ma Fuqing's body into the pond full of water and grass. The woman came to a big locust tree, dug a hole and buried his head.

Ma Fuqing waited for a long time, as if it were as long as a century. He could feel that his mouth and nose were full of soil. An earthworm climbed over his cheek, got into his nose and out of his ear. While his brain is full of maggots, his body is swelling and rotting among the water and grass in the distance.

Ma Fuquan and the Headless Woman are gone. I don't know where they have gone.

The decaying headless corpse slowly climbed out of the pond tenaciously, put his fingers into the soil, and climbed in the direction of the head bit by bit. I don't know how long it will be, maybe longer than a century. He climbed to the edge of the old locust tree, dug the soil with his hands, dug out the rotten head and put it on his neck.

Maggots and centipedes were crawling around his face, but he couldn't control so much.

He took a hard breath.

Ah!

The fresh air tastes good!

It's good to be alive!

However, he just thought he was reborn and was happy about it. When he was breathing greedily, a thin and tall man suddenly came up to him.

The man's cheekbones protruded, there was almost no meat on his cheeks, and his two eye sockets were deep in black circles. At a distance, he looked like a ghost.

”Yang Baoguo!” Ma Fuqing recognized it at a glance.

Yang Baoguo didn't speak. His face was gloomy, like the sky before the rain. In his hand was a basin full of water.