Hundreds of corpses are rotting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What Mrs. Zhang said is not wrong.

After entering the crack, Meng Fan had already encountered more than a dozen carrion corpses, and what was frightening was that the more he went inside, the higher the cultivation of the carrion corpses...... The one he just encountered, Xiu Wei was already far higher than him, and after a hard fight, he barely killed him, but his losses were also very heavy, and he lost three paper figures.

At this moment, Meng Fan was sitting cross-legged, seizing the time to make up for the consumption of true qi, if he encountered a powerful carrion corpse again, he had already made up his mind, if he couldn't beat it, he would run.

After breathing for a long time, he cautiously continued to walk inside, and walked for about half an hour, and did not encounter any carrion corpses, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the cold air from the depths of the ground made it difficult for him to bear, if he hadn't carried it with cultivation, I am afraid that he would have frozen to death halfway.

Walking to this point, in fact, he is no longer in the crack, but walking deep underground, although it is daytime at the moment, but there is no longer a little light in sight, if he does not cover his true qi on his eyes, I am afraid he will already be blind.

"Click!"

The sound of the ice breaking on the stone wall sounded extremely uncomfortable, and after listening to it for a long time, I always thought that my heart would also crack...... And he also found a strange thing, it's not that he can't meet the carrion corpse, but he has been encountering it all the time, but unlike before, the carrion corpse he encounters now is frozen in the ice...... If the ice melts, his situation will be different.

After about two kilometers of walking, the whole terrain suddenly opens, as if entering a natural karst cave, the cave wall emits a faint blue fluorescence, and the light is much brighter than before.

Meng Fan looked at it, this cave was in a circle, and there were kneeling corpses side by side around it, roughly counting, there were no less than hundred, each of them exuded a terrifying aura, it was no longer something he could deal with, any one of them ran to Mengjiazhuang, and they could easily kill the people in the village...... Including him.

Fortunately, these rotting corpses are in a deep state of sleep, motionless, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

These kneeling carrion corpses are all facing the same direction, which is a high platform in the middle...... There was a huge stone chair on the high platform, and a man sat on the stone chair...... His gaze swept over, and after just one glance, Meng Fan's scalp was numb and his breathing became short.

This person is burly, wearing a suit of armor and holding a large knife, and his appearance is exactly the same as the general Qi Lin'er said, except that this person ...... No face.

Yes, without eyes, nose, mouth...... The facial features are bare, as if it were a sculpture, and its facial features have been smoothed out by someone.

"Is this what Qi Lin'er said about the great general?"

Meng Fan suddenly had some realization, no wonder Qi Lin'er didn't paint the general's face, it turned out that the general ...... There is no face at all!

But how can a person have no face?

The extremely strange situation made Meng Fan Ruman's back on his back, and under the flying of his thoughts, he had already realized that this great general might be the reason why the village was haunted...... Gritting his teeth, he walked slowly towards the faceless general, cautiously, the sound of his footsteps was slight, moving little by little...... But suddenly, the general's head moved, as if he was aware of something......

Meng Fan hurriedly stopped, held his breath, and didn't dare to move.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, a cold hand suddenly stretched out silently from behind him, covering his mouth and nose, like an electric shock, a creepy feeling surged through his whole body, and with a wave of his hand, he stabbed behind him with a peachwood sword!

can be silently not discovered by him, the cultivation of this thing behind him must be too much higher than him, I'm afraid it will be planted this time!

"Brother......" a sweet voice sounded softly in his ears, "It's me, Kirin'er." ”

"Hoo ......"

Hearing the familiar voice, Meng Fan's heart relaxed, and he hurriedly withdrew the peachwood sword, turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was Qi Lin'er's amazing little face, he was about to speak, but was stopped by Qi Lin'er.

"Brother, that general is my ......" Qi Lin'er whispered, as if she was afraid of waking up the faceless general, "It's my grandfather, he doesn't have a good temper, you can't come here, come back with me...... Otherwise, none of us will be able to leave. ”

After saying that, regardless of whether Meng Fan agreed or not, he gently pulled Meng Fan back.

"Who is it...... disturbed the old man's ...... Dream ......"

At this time, a solemn voice came from the high platform, and the general raised his head suddenly......

Although he has no eyes, he can give people the feeling of eyes like electricity!

Meng Fan stared at the faceless general, and his heart was shocked...... There was a sharp pain in my head!

It should have been aware of Meng Fan's existence, and the big knife in the faceless general's hand suddenly flew up by itself, slashing from top to bottom in the air, and a sword roared towards Meng Fan!

"Grandpa!"

Seeing this, Qi Lin'er's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly pulled Meng Fan behind her, and with a coquettish shout, she slapped a palm towards the sword from afar, and then there was a bang, and a figure was slashed out...... It's Kirin'er!

With Qi Lin'er's unpredictable cultivation, he was slashed with a knife!

It's incredible!

Fortunately, Lin'er's efforts were not in vain, after the sword ray was blocked by her, the speed decreased sharply, and at the same time, it also dimmed a lot, but despite this, the sword still blasted towards Meng Fan, and it came in the blink of an eye.

A strong life-and-death crisis struck, Meng Fan was shocked, and wanted to dodge, but the pressure brought to him by that cold light was extremely great, and his feet couldn't move a bit...... In a hurry, he waved his hand vigorously and took out all the remaining paper figures from the Qiankun pendant, a total of seven, and blocked in front of him...... Five of them were paper soldiers borrowed from Kirin'er!

"Boom, boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the cold light actually split the seven paper figures into pieces in an instant, and hit Meng Fan's chest with a bang, a cloud of blood mist appeared, and Meng Fan's body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Grandpa, you did a good thing!"

Regardless of the injury, Qi Lin'er jumped up from the ground, pounced in front of Meng Fan, checked it, and found that Meng Fan was still breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but the wound on his chest was very serious, bubbling out of the blood, miserable.

Fortunately, he was desperate to take out all the paper figures in time to weaken Han Mang's attack to the extreme, otherwise, even if he was physically strong, he would definitely become a dead soul under the sword of the faceless general!

"Ahem!"

Meng Fan spat out a bloody foam and was about to struggle to stand up, but was held down by Qi Lin'er.

"Brother, don't move. ”

Qi Lin'er's beautiful eyes were angry, she glared at the general, and then bit her fingertips and dripped her own blood onto Meng Fan's wound.

Strange to say, as soon as Qi Lin'er's blood entered Meng Fan's wound, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, only a shallow mark remained, as if it was a curved crescent.

"Lin'er, you are actually a miscellaneous person in the world, wasting your blood......" The general was still sitting, because he had no face, he couldn't see his expression, but his tone was very angry, "It's really cheap this miscellaneous piece!"

"You ......" Meng Fan Mo used his mental method for a while, and found that it was okay, so he stood up, waved his peachwood sword, pointed at the general and said angrily, "Who are the miscellaneous pieces?"

"You two don't quarrel. Qi Lin'er stood between the two, for fear that the big knife would come again, and scolded the general, "Grandpa, his name is Meng Fan, it's mine...... Friend, don't hurt him!"

"It turned out to be ...... with the human world. Filth, make friends!" The Faceless General's voice was cold, "Do you think grandpa is incapable...... Are you going to go out and have a big fight?"

"The human world?"

Meng Fan's head buzzed, and he couldn't react a little, listening to the meaning of this old monster, he and Qi Lin'er were not from the human world...... Where does that come from?

Heavenly Palace...... Or is it the underworld?(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )