Chapter 186: Countless Resentful Corpses

"No matter, we found the bloody corpse and killed him, and then we found the exit and went out directly." Daoist Zifeng waved his hand and said.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

What do you want him to do with this kind of brainless thing? The brains that are not smart in the first place, think about such complicated things again, what if the brain is stupid?

At this point, everyone shook off the cluttered thoughts in their minds and continued to walk deeper into the cave.

I don't know if it's because the speed of the blood armor corpse is too fast or because the cave is ventilated, everyone only smells a little blood when they enter the cave, and that bit of blood smells is still the relationship between the blood pool flowing into the cave. As for the people behind, they walked for so long, and they didn't smell the blood on the bloody corpse at all.

After walking for a long time, everyone was almost a little impatient, and even Mr. Cang, who was originally crawling on the ground, jumped back to Zhang Yi's head at some point.

I really experienced a wave of "real fragrance"!

Not far from the cave, another corner appeared, and at this time, a smell of blood wafted out of the corner, heading straight for everyone's heads.

"Be careful, cheer up!" Zifeng Daoist lowered his voice and said to everyone.

The group raised their weapons one after another and looked cautiously around the corner.

Daoist Zifeng leaned against the stone wall at the corner, took a flashlight and cautiously poked his head out, and looked inside the corner.

In an instant, Daoist Zifeng quickly turned his head back, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.

"What's up!?" Wang Fan asked in a low voice.

Daoist Zifeng was silent, silently handed Wang Fan a flashlight, removed his position from the stone wall, and motioned for him to look for himself.

Wang Fan took the flashlight with a question mark on his face, leaned against the stone wall, and looked out.

After a while, Wang Fan slowly retracted his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Zhang Yi looked at the two of them curiously, and didn't bother to ask what they saw, so he directly pulled Wang Fan back, grabbed the flashlight by the way, and then leaned against the stone wall and poked his head out to look at it by the light of the flashlight.

Under the light of the flashlight, in front of the corner is a large mountain hollow, this hollow is almost the size of two basketball courts, in the hollow is full of white corpses without a trace of blood, as if the blood of the whole body has been released, Zhang Yi took a cursory look at the cave There are about 100 corpses in this cave.

Some of these corpses stood there with their heads bowed, some were lying on the ground crookedly, and some were hung on the top of the cave, and these corpses were men and women, old and young, the only strange thing was that the heads of these corpses were either lowered or turned to another place, in short, Zhang Yi swept it roughly, and was stunned not to see the face of a corpse.

In the deepest part of these corpses, a blood-colored mist could be seen churning there, and a figure could be faintly seen in the blood mist.

"It's strange, it's impossible for these two big guys to panic like this!" Zhang Yi muttered in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Cang, who was on top of Zhang Yi's head, suddenly tightened his body, and his little paws were deeply grasped into Zhang Yi's hair, and the rats exploded.

Zhang Yi felt the abnormal movement of Mr. Toucana, and he was really puzzled.

"Mr. Cang, did you see something?" Zhang Yi gently moved the flashlight, but still didn't see any problems.

At this time, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have opened his eyes!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi squinted slightly, and quickly opened his eyes to look over.

It's okay not to look at it, but after looking at it, Zhang Yi's face turned black and he almost scolded.

I saw that the corpses were all angry and full of evil spirits, and at a glance, I knew that they had died of endless grievances and torture in their lives.

Zhang Yi turned his head tremblingly and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"This ...... Niu Si ......" Zhang Yi moved his lips, but he could only spit out these words, and seeing that Qiu Lao on the side had not seen the situation in the cave, he gave way to his position.

After Qiu Lao stepped forward and stuck to the stone wall, after taking a look at it, his face turned back with black lines, and said softly: "These corpses are not easy to deal with, they are all resentful like this, and they are still such a number!"

"If there are more than a dozen, it will be counted, we will pull out one person to temporarily block the blood armor corpse, and then the rest of the people can solve it with a little effort, but there are nearly a hundred corpses in this Niu Temple!" Daoist Zifeng gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"What the hell is going on with this tomb! How did so many corpses come about, it is impossible for the Affairs Bureau and the Public Security Bureau to have no news at all! Zhang Yi scratched the back of his neck and asked.

"Do you know how many people go missing each year? There are nearly 10,000 missing people every year in Shanghai alone, and that's just 2001! And this data is rising every year as the population increases. Daoist Zifeng said lightly.

"Bigwigs, let's talk about these things later! Now the problem is the resentful corpses and the bloody corpses. Wang Fan saw that the topic was off track, and hurriedly reminded.

"Do you have any ideas?" Daoist Zifeng stopped talking about the topic, looked at everyone and asked.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and just as the Zifeng Daoist was about to speak, Wang Fan spoke first and said, "Do you want to, I will start a war with the Buddha ......."

"Don't! That trick is too taxing on your body and lasts too short, and without 100% certainty, you use that trick no different from seeking death! After listening to half of Wang Fan's words, Daoist Zifeng directly replied to Wang Fan's suggestion.

"It seems that there is no other way but a frontal hard anus." Daoist Zifeng sighed and said with a sad face.

Sometimes it's like this for those who do this, knowing that there is danger below, whether it is nine deaths or ten deaths, they have to go down.

Not for anything else, just to give people a peaceful world where they can live without worry, and no one knows if the person who does this is dead. Bibi is a hero in the night, rarely appearing in front of ordinary people, but he does protect you.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi took off his backpack silently and took out a bottle containing black dog blood, then raised his rifle and pulled out the magazine, and poured the bottle on the magazine.

Although this is a waste of black dog blood, and the effect is not great, but at the moment, this situation can increase the power a little.

After Zhang Yi finished pouring his magazine, he handed the black dog blood to Qiu Lao, and then raised his hand and snapped his fingers a few times at Teacher Cang above his head.

Teacher Cang had an epiphany, jumped down from the top of Zhang Yi's head, and took out a bag from the rat's mouth, this bag is a bag with N multi-symbol seals, Teacher Cang is not done like this, the little paw continues to dig out something, it seems that Mr. Liu's family has really been moved.