Chapter 122: I Feel a Chill in My Neck

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But the rest of TM's coffins all went berserk, and the banging sound continued.

Xu Bing and Huang Shixiong both noticed the strangeness of this place, and rushed over one after another, now I am not comparable to the body after the corpse has been transformed, maybe I have a thousand catties of great power, but after all, I am still a human Fan Tao, to deal with this kind of supernatural zombie, it is necessary to have deep mana.

There are a total of five coffins, excluding the one that was sealed by me, and the remaining four, the three of us glanced at each other, and we all ran separately and pressed a coffin board.

In the end, I'll seal it one bite at a time!

When I slapped the last palm, the last coffin, there was a 'bang', the coffin board shattered, and a corpse raised its hands forward, its body jumped up from the ground as if it had been hit by a spring.

"Damn!" I cursed.

"Don't worry, since it's all out, wait. Huang Shixiong stopped me, who was about to step forward to control the zombies, and shouted meaningfully.

Xu Bing nodded, and agreed with Huang Shixiong's statement, I have to give up for the time being.

This zombie, whose clothes are covered with dust, is in tatters like a wanderer begging on the street.

However, it is worth mentioning that I saw in him that I had turned into an undead in the past, and I had a slight resemblance to him.

"Follow and see where he can jump. Huang Shixiong proposed, Xu Bing readily accepted, and I was even more casual, after all, for me, it was the difference between doing it first and doing it later.

The second floor of the factory was large and spacious, but the darkness of the night gave it a different color, there was rotting garbage everywhere, and heavy dust could be smelled everywhere in the air, but at this time, there was only the sound of a dead body bouncing around.

It's particularly harsh!

Follow the zombies to a dilapidated room.

The zombie stiffened forward, its nose sniffing from the 'snort', and a ricocheting bullet directly crashed into the already fragile wall.

Following him, in the darkness I saw some white flowers inside, at first I thought it was a dead soul, but then a smell of corpses came out, I couldn't help pinching my nose and scolding, only to see that something was wrong in Xu Bing's solemn eyes.

Could it be that those white flowers are corpses that have been dead for a long time?

But that's too hard to explain, isn't it? Killing someone, hiding someone here?

"Could it be that this TM is all corpses?" I asked in disbelief, and then said, "But your sister, could it be that the police are eating dry food, and just let the criminal gang do evil?"

Xu Bing's expression was cold, and he said indifferently: "This factory has long been abandoned, there are too few people in the whole town who know Taoism, and there are even fewer people who really have the strength to solve it, and these dead corpses are very likely to be outsiders." ”

The implication is to tell me that without a high level of profundity, even if more police officers come, it will be useless, let alone the seizure of this place for investigation and the like, although the police are decent and have their own righteousness, but after all, they are mortal fetuses, can they solve it?

No!tm's can't!

The three of us walked forward and stood aside to watch the zombies move.

The smell of corpses may have provoked the anger of the zombies, who kept roaring inside.

The corpse that has been dead for a long time, even if there is blood, is also in a solid shape, zombies like ** blood, and they are only afraid that they are not interested in solid blood, so why is he here?

Confused, the three of us followed up again and stepped inside.

At this moment, Huang Shixiong suddenly roared and said, "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The two of us ran out of the room with him, and suddenly a strong wind blew behind us, and the yin qi flowed, forming an invisible barrier in which we would be locked up a little later.

At that time, you can only be accompanied by the smell of corpses and zombies!

I'm okay, after all, I've seen strong winds and waves, although Xu Bing and Huang Shixiong are spirits, but after all, they are only slightly better than mortals, and if you really want to compare, that's the difference between the rich and the poor.

"Resentment Enchantment!" Xu Bing spat out a word.

I looked at Huang Shixiong in amazement, very curious how he would know that there was a resentment barrier about to form?

Regarding my vision, Huang Shixiong said calmly: "I have dreamed a lot since I was a child, and I often dream about what will happen the next day, even on the road or when I eat, go to the toilet, etc., I will have a flash of inspiration, and I will see what will happen to me in the next second." ”

"At the age of eighteen, my father went to work on the construction site, and before parting, I saw my father being carried back with a corpse, I was very scared at the time, and told my father about it, but I didn't expect to usher in the news that there were no bones, until I met a Taoist, he told me, I am a spirit!"

Huang Shixiong's eyes were a little dim, and then he said: "That Taoist told me that I was born with extraordinary talents, I am a psychic, and I can foresee the future, but I have committed a big taboo. ”

I nodded, probably aware of the so-called taboo.

Heaven must not be revealed!

He foresaw the future, saying that the good thing was a warning from heaven that if he went to help others and let them escape a catastrophe, he could do good, but if he told them this secret, it would be even more devastating.

Fortune telling, the so-called fortune telling, is just a person who is born with extraordinary talents, and a flash of inspiration suddenly dawns, and he has a premonition of what is about to happen in the next moment!

I once heard my mother say that whether a person who does this is a charlatan or not, in fact, depends on the tone of his speech.

Usually fortune tellers, the most taboo thing they are to say too much!

Those who eat this bowl of rice will see through it and not say it...... The so-called guidance maze, that is, pointing one or two, not much to say and not to guide, just a few words to tell you, how much can be understood.

Right and wrong, good and bad, rich and poor, are all in one thought, and if you understand, you will naturally understand, and those who don't understand may understand in the past, but it's too late.

Huang Shixiong's next words made me nod secretly, it seems that my mother is also a person with first-hand skills, and she hides it on weekdays, and she is afraid that people will know it!

"In that case, why don't you go to work as a fortune teller, but you want to do engineering. I squinted at Huang Shixiong and said.

"I'm a person, I don't have any benefits, just a little advantage...... If you really give people a good idea, you are afraid that you will speak cleanly with a big mouth, so you will engage in the project. "Huang Shixiong had a compassionate expression like Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I almost didn't take off my shoes and smashed him in the face.

Damn, just say that you have a big mouth, you can't hide it, you have to look righteous.

Xu Bing was indifferent, according to what I know about him, I'm afraid that this guy has an idea about this person in his heart.

But don't forget, he is the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology Xu, and the incident of the blood ghost has caused him a lot of psychological shadows, and if Huang Shixiong helps, he can save a lot of trouble.

As he spoke, he felt a particularly manic aura erupt.

Only then did I understand one thing!

Wherever you go, be sure to look above your head first, and you may find a pair of feet floating above your head.

At this time, Rao was a lot of experience, and I was also taken aback.

A few meters above the head, it can be said that a continuous group of corpses hung high, a pair of miserable white toes, and the wind that didn't know where it came from, blew each foot around.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my neck, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva...... If this TM becomes a powerful ghost, Lao Tzu will be the incarnation of the undead, but I am afraid that he will also be powerless!) )