Chapter 129: Emperor Corpse

Du Yun and Hua Xueyue were anxious.

As the two of them investigated more and learned more about the demon, it became clear that they were far from being an opponent of the demon.

"You'd better not come here, my friend is very powerful, and he can set fire to it with infinite power, if you dare to come close again, I will let him punch you into fireworks." At the critical moment, Hua Xueyue remembered the picture of Du Yun showing her might in front of her, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

"......" Du Yun.

It's okay not to mention this, but as soon as Du Yun mentioned it, he became angry, and his life-saving stone was shattered into slag, who will pay for it?

Rumble!

It seems to be a response to Hua Xueyue.

The evil spirit strikes suddenly.

As his palm danced, a cloud of black gas quickly flew out and hit Du Yun's chest.

That evil aura was majestic and ferocious, and Du Yun felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train, and instantly flew out upside down and fell into the wall.

Hua Xueyue was instantly dumbfounded.

He shouted at Du Yun: "What are you doing? That's an evil spirit, why are you so merciful to him, kill him quickly!"

"......" Du Yun.

Hua Xueyue's wave of contradictions is in place.

The evil spirit glared at Du Yun angrily and shouted: "Stinky boy, you hurt me twice tonight, causing me to lose more than ten years of strength, I want to refine you into another corpse king, let tens of thousands of corpse qi fill your body, and make you inhuman and ghostly." ”

Du Yunguang was so disgusted that he was about to vomit when he heard it.

He didn't even think about it, and immediately shot out more than a dozen hellfires, all of which smashed on the coffin.

The flames rose two or three meters high in an instant, and the burning coffin 'squeaked' chaotically, and the strange thing was that there was an intermittent low roar from inside the coffin, and Emperor Jiaqing, who had been dead for more than two hundred years, seemed to be really alive.

It's weird!

Hua Xueyue was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed to her side, picked her up and ran into the dark tunnel.

"Du Yun, what are you doing? Let's stop fighting evil spirits?" Hua Xueyue exclaimed.

"Hit your sister!" Du Yun didn't care about Hua Xueyue's identity as the director, and burst out with dirty mouths.

After running wildly for more than ten minutes, he finally escaped from the dark passage, and the moment he jumped on the ground, Du Yun had the urge to cry.

It's late at night.

The empty and deserted abandoned steel factory was empty, and the night wind blew, Du Yun took several deep breaths of fresh air, and finally suppressed the urge to vomit.

"Get out of here! We're no match for the demon. It was just a short rest, and Du Yun picked up Hua Xueyue again and ran.

At this time, Hua Xueyue had also calmed down, recalling the scenes she had experienced in the dungeon, and she was afraid for a while.

Running all the way to the national road, Du Yun saw several black shadows rushing over.

"Who's in front of you? Squat on the ground with your head in your hands, or we'll shoot." Da Zhuang's voice came.

Du Yun couldn't help but scold: "Open your uncle! I'm Du Yun!"

Da Zhuang and the others immediately relaxed their vigilance and approached Du Yun quickly.

"Why are you alone? Director Hua?" In the dark, everyone didn't have the idea that Du Yun was still carrying someone on his shoulders.

Being asked by Da Zhuang like this, Du Yun reacted, and threw Hua Xueyue on the ground very rudely: "You want Director Hua." ”

Oops!

Hua Xueyue let out a scream.

Those subordinates immediately ran over to help her up, glared at Du Yun menacingly and shouted, "What are you doing? Why is Director Hua injured?"

Du Yun said indifferently: "She's a dish, it's not bad if she doesn't die." ”

"You dare to curse Director Hua, I'll give you some color to see. "Da Zhuang has a fiery temper, and if he doesn't agree with a word, he will do it.

Du Yun didn't pay attention to him at all, Hua Xueyue shouted in time: "Stop! ”

Da Zhuang put away the momentum on his body and glared at Du Yun coldly: "Count you kid lucky." ”

Oops, I'll go!

Du Yun's temper can't be suppressed, so that you can beat the master.

"Alright, now that the situation is serious, don't mess with me. Hua Xueyue stood up to stabilize the situation, and then said to Da Zhuang: "You go and write a report now, and ask the headquarters of the Beijing Spiritual Bureau to send someone to support." ”

Da Zhuang and several other subordinates changed their expressions drastically.

Do you really want to alarm the headquarters of the Beijing Spiritual Bureau?

"Boss, we followed the headlamp to the Qingshui River, the headlamp claimed to be Aladdin's magic lamp, and almost made a contract with a little girl, seeing that the situation was urgent, I blew the headlamp. After Da Zhuang reported the situation, he continued: "Boss, did you find anything here?"

Hua Xueyue nodded: "Du Yun and I found the lair of evil spirits. ”

Da Zhuang's faces were full of excitement: "Really? Great! Let's kill it now and destroy that evil spirit." ”

"......" Du Yun.

"......" Hua Xueyue.

Boss, I finally escaped death, did you run in and die?

"I asked you to write a report and submit it to the headquarters of the Spiritual Bureau in the capital, don't you understand?" Hua Xueyue grimaced.

Da Zhuang hasn't figured out the situation yet: "Boss, isn't it just a little evil spirit, we can handle it, there is no need to report to the headquarters, then it will be looked down upon by the supernatural bureaus of other regional branches." ”

Hua Xueyue became angry and scolded: "If you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to do it, you will leave now." ”

Several of his men shuddered.

Da Zhuang swallowed back the words on his lips, lowered his head and said, "I know the boss." ”

"Do you want to do it if you know?"

The group left.

Du Yun went home directly.

The first thing he did when he got home was to take a shower, and tonight he spent the night in the pile of dead people, covered in corpse gas, and felt like he was a dead man.

After washing for more than an hour, Du Yun walked out of the bathroom refreshed, feeling like he had been reborn.

"Small, Xiaohan...... You still haven't slept so late?"

As soon as he walked to the living room, Du Yun's old face was red, he only wore a pair of big pants after taking a shower, but he didn't expect Nie Han to be sitting on the sofa.

Nie Han had a small face, looking very unhappy, and his big eyes were erratic, as if he was peeking at something.

"You're embarrassed to ask, I've been in a hurry for half an hour, what are you doing in the toilet?"

"Take a shower. Du Yun said.

Nie Han looked at him with suspicious eyes: "Are you sure you only took a bath?"

Du Yun was suddenly embarrassed: "It's still ...... A few farts. ”

"Nothing else?"

Du Yun felt that something was wrong: "There is nothing else, what do you want to ask?"

Nie Han's face turned red, but he pretended to be calm and said: "You used to take a bath for only ten minutes, but this time it took more than an hour, I believe you if you didn't do anything else?"

"The bathroom is a common place, please go to your own room next time you masturbate. ”

Du Yun was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Nie Han had closed the bathroom door, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, I have never masturbated in the bathroom, but once in the living room." ”

"Replace the couch tomorrow or I won't be home. Nie Han's angry voice came from the bathroom.

"......" Du Yun.

Why do you say that you leaked your mouth?

……

Late at night, Jiangcheng was shrouded in darkness.

There are no people in the streets and alleys, like an empty city.

A sudden roar of engines broke the dead silence in the night sky. Two helicopters sped by, eventually landing near the empty abandoned steel mill.

Four men jumped out of the helicopter one after another, wearing uniform blue uniforms, which were made of a special material, as if they blended in with the skin and had a painted effect.

The leader of the team was a short-haired man wearing black sunglasses, with a strong figure and no anger.

His sunglasses are not ornaments, but the latest high-tech products developed by the state, which can be seen as if it were day in the dark, and show a variety of data combinations in front of him, which ordinary people can't understand at all.

A moment later.

The man in the lead set his gaze on an empty meadow, and a certain set of data in his glasses soared, and finally determined the goal.

"The kind of evil spirit, the danger level is B, the breath disorder has been seriously injured, and it will be killed as soon as possible. ”

The man briefly explained the situation of the target, and then the figure flashed and quickly disappeared into the clearing.

Two minutes later.

A group of four people came to the collapsed underground palace and quickly found a secret passage to enter the inner palace.

The coffin of the golden silk nanmu was still there, and a cloud of black gas was floating on the coffin, transporting corpse gas into the corpse.

"Ahh

The roar of evil spirits was heard in the air.

The four people who rushed in didn't care, and each of them threw out a small red flag and inserted it in the four corners of the inner palace.

When the array flag landed, the leading man slammed his fist into the black mist on the coffin, and the vigorous method of fighting without saying a word completely confused the evil spirit.

Bang!

There was a loud explosion.

The black mist dissipated, and the man punched the wall, blasting a huge gap. Seeing that the fist missed, the man immediately stepped on the wall on his toes and flew towards the coffin.

"Ahhh

The evil spirit was in a hurry, and a humanoid black mist appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the man.

There was a lot of movement between the collisions, but the man just did a backflip and landed safely on the ground.

"It's confirmed, this is the coffin of Emperor Jiaqing that was lost in the secret base of cultural relics in the capital. The man said, "Take the coffin away, and I'll clean up the evil spirit." ”

Three of his men sprang into action.

When the black fog resurfaced, the man leading the team slammed into it with a heavy punch.

Bang!

The black mist was dispersed, but it quickly re-condensed, only the concentration of the black mist became thinner and the color was much lighter.

At this time, the three subordinates had already left with the gourd coffin, and the black mist immediately chased after them, and they were bounced back as soon as they rushed to the dark passage.

"Who the hell are you?" the evil spirit's tone was a little flustered.

In response, he was hit with a fierce punch, followed by a soul chain flying out of the man's hand, the material of this chain is obviously different from that used by Hua Xueyue, it is engraved with esoteric runes, when the iron chain traps the evil spirit, the runes flash golden, and the man grabs the end of the soul chain with one hand, and there are words in his mouth.

The thick black mist began to drift away, and the entire underground palace echoed with the painful screams of the evil spirits, and less than a minute later, the man withdrew the soul chain, looked at the evil spirits that had turned into black qi and dissipated, and then left the dark passage.