Chapter 711: Headless Walking Corpse

Chapter 711: Headless Walking Corpse

According to the above guesses, if the scorpion or Mr. Cang is walking towards the reeds, the path must be straight, and the smell is coming in a fixed direction, not as strong as it is now, and Zhang Yi has to change the direction several times to find the smell, but the wind here has been blowing in one direction.

Extrapolating from this, Zhang Yi felt that Mr. Scorpion or Mr. Cang might have encountered something.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi stopped, did not move on, and had to figure out one thing.

"Whew......" The rhubarb in Zhang Yi's arms bit Zhang Yi's sleeve and screamed urgically.

"Rhubarb!" Zhang Yi pinched Rhubarb's ears and said, "Like before, I'll ask you a question!"

"Is the smell you smell your master's?"

"Whew......" Rhubarb shook his head.

"That's Mr. Cang!?"

"Whew......" Rhubarb still shook his head.

"Neither of these ...... What is that? Zhang Yi wondered.

"Could it be...... What you smell is the two of them, and the two of them are together now!? Zhang Yi came up with such a possibility.

"Whoa......" Rhubarb nodded his head.

Scorpion and Teacher Cang were together, Zhang Yi was just a little surprised for a while, after all, it was normal for them to meet, and Teacher Cang's sense of smell was not bad.

The most important scorpion plus Mr. Cang will be forced to escape, although Mr. Cang is now injured, and his combat effectiveness is not as good as when he first entered the mountain, but he is also a demon who has lived for more than 150 years, to put it mildly, he has farted more than Zhang Yi has eaten, Zhang Yi doesn't believe that this hamster has no hole cards or anything. And the most important thing is that the scorpion is also there.,Teacher Cang was injured but the scorpion wasn't injured.,That girl is the one who screams with her bare hands when she's angry.。

"What the hell did they encounter?" Zhang Yi only thought about it for a second and then didn't continue to think about it.

The first thing to do is to join up with the scorpions.

Zhang Yi's gaze wandered a few times, and his body turned to walk in another direction.

"Whoa......" The big yellow paw patted Zhang Yi's arm, constantly reminding Zhang Yi that he had gone in the wrong direction.

"I know!" Zhang Yi soothed the rhubarb and said, "I have a way to find them faster!"

Zhang Yi's method is very simple, according to the information calculated now, Scorpion and Teacher Cang definitely encountered a certain state of affairs, and they are still running in a panic.

With the tracking of the smell alone, the chase will definitely not be able to catch up, so instead of chasing behind, it is better to let the two parties converge to be real.

Now Zhang Yi has found the smell left by the scorpion and their group, but the scorpion and his party don't know where Zhang Yi is, so they will go to the upwind outlet to leave the smell, so that the scorpion and Mr. Cang know, so as to achieve the purpose of the convergence of the two parties.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yi walked outside the upwind outlet according to the traces of the scent left by the scorpion before, and kept letting the wind send the smell of himself and rhubarb.

"I hope Mr. Kura's nose doesn't hurt!" After praying in his heart, Zhang Yi marched towards the upwind.

"Can you still smell rhubarb?" After walking such a long way, the original smell clue had long been broken, and Zhang Yi also asked with the mentality of asking but not asking, but Rhubarb nodded.

Zhang Yi didn't expect this unexpected surprise, but since rhubarb can smell it, just follow the direction of the smell.

Along the way, Zhang Yi said scorpion bad words to Rhubarb from time to time, saying that he beat himself every day, cheated himself, took pictures of me, cheated me out of money, and only allowed himself to play hooligan, not me to play hooligans or something......

Just as Zhang Yi was chattering and complaining to the rhubarb, the sound of "swishing and swaying" came from the reeds.

When he first heard this voice, Zhang Yi was full of vigilance, but then a sentence from the reeds dispelled Zhang Yi's vigilance.

"Hurry up, you little fool is ahead!"

"Isn't this Mr. Cang's voice!" Zhang Yi was overjoyed, put the rhubarb on the ground, and waited with joy.

But this joy has not been two seconds, and Zhang Yi's whole person is not good again.

Because there was another sentence floating behind it......

"It's good that you hold on for a while, and after you find him, just throw the thing in the back to him to solve it!"

"Lie down, they really met something......" Zhang Yi's heart sank suddenly.

At this time, from the reeds, a pretty figure covered in mud rushed out, and a white ball on his head.

Who else would this figure be if it wasn't a scorpion, and who else would that white ball be if it wasn't Mr. Cang!?

After the scorpion appeared against Teacher Cang, a dodge stood behind Zhang Yi, his hands on his knees, panting heavily, looking like he would choke at any time.

Then Mr. Cang, who was nesting on the head of the scorpion, took out a peachwood sword from his mouth and threw it to Zhang Yi.

"Quick, just open the big move and clean up the headless corpse in the back!" Teacher Cang urged vigorously.

"Ah...... You ......" Zhang Yi actually wanted to ask something, but at this time, from the reeds where the scorpion ran out, there was a strange sound of "clanging bells" and heavy dripping water.

"What's that sound!?" Zhang Yi was very puzzled about what the sound of this jingling bell was.

Before he could take it for granted, a figure leapt out of the reeds and leapt into the air.

Zhang Yi's pupils shrank, and he saw clearly what this figure was through the moonlight and the eyes of the sky.

It was a corpse in tattered clothes...... A headless corpse without a head!

This headless corpse was pale all over, without a trace of blood, and it was already very infiltrating without a head, but it was even more infiltrating under the moonlight.

But at this time, Zhang Yi also knew what the sound of the jingling bell was, which was the sound of the iron chains tied to the feet of the headless corpse.

There was also an iron chain on the headless corpse's feet, two of which stretched from the headless corpse's feet into the reeds and into the depths of the reeds.

Zhang Yi didn't continue to observe, because at this time, the walking corpse had already fallen from the air, and with the sound of the swing of the iron chain, it smashed over with a fist.

Zhang Yi hurriedly lifted the already scarred and worn peachwood sword and put it on top.

There was a loud "boom".

The peachwood sword was directly smashed by the punch of the headless corpse, and the whole peachwood sword was heavily pressed on the shoulder, and Zhang Yi's entire body also knelt on the ground crisply, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

The headless corpse raised his hand and continued to swing his fist down.

After the blow just now, how dare Zhang Yi take the next blow of this headless corpse, but now his legs are numb and he can't get up for a while.

But my legs are numb, but my hands are not......