Chapter 464: Itchy belly

Now there are only a few white bone corpses in the range where everyone is walking slowly towards Zhang Yi and his party, in this place where the corpse qi is full, the yang energy on Zhang Yigan and the others is like a few light bulbs in the endless dark night, and they can't be eye-catching.

Seeing that the situation was no longer critical at this time, everyone also stopped and continued to run.

And Wang Fan and Master Zhijue also lifted the battle Buddha body at this moment, and everyone put away their weapons and flashlights.

With a "click", Wang Fan raised his foot and stepped on a white bone corpse that was coming out of the ground, and said, "Have we gone back?"

It's no wonder that Wang Fan guessed like this, after all, the scene here is almost exactly the same, and for the current situation, we generally subconsciously know that the deeper you go, the heavier the corpse qi will be.

"It's not!" At this time, Mr. Kura climbed from the collar of Master Zhijue to his shoulder, moved his nose and sniffed it, and said, "The smell in the air here is a little different from the smell of the cave at that time."

"Really?" Mr. Liu sniffled vigorously and wondered, "Why can't I smell it?"

"Mr. Cang is right, the smell here is indeed different." After Yan Buliu closed his eyes and sniffed it, he said, "There was a faint smell of sea outside before, but there is no here."

"! You can smell it too! Zhang Yi sniffed vigorously and found that there was no difference.

Before, when he first entered the cave, Zhang Yi could still smell a little bit of sea, but this smell was already no longer smelled after passing that downhill road and walking a long way inside, even if he could smell a little corpse smell.

"Humph!" Yan Buliu raised his neck arrogantly, and said very unbeatenly: "It's not me who blows, as long as I smell it casually in the Chinese medicine store, I can know how many flavors of medicine there are, and the error up and down does not exceed five flavors!" (￣～￣; )

"You're a dog's nose!" Zhang Yi opened his mouth and complained.

"You're a dog-nosed!" Yan did not leave a rhetorical way.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing!" Yan Bo scratched his stomach vigorously and said, "Now hurry up and think about what to do next!"

"Keep chasing! She must not be let go! Master Zhijue said categorically: "This sea corpse cave is by no means that simple, according to the poor monk's estimate, the tide of white bone corpses just now is probably just an appetizer."

If there was only one Master Zhijue in the tide of white bones and corpses just now, then it would be good to just rely on his own body to directly open a way, and there would be no need to find a corpse monster to open the way for Zhang Yi and his party or something, it would be so troublesome.

But it was precisely because of Yan Bo's hexagram problem that all the people and rats entered this sea corpse cave.

In fact, when Yan Bo made that hexagram, no one present believed in his divination skills except Yan Bo himself, and even Zhang Yi was only suspicious of him because of the incident in the world in Yan Bo's mirror, and Master Zhijue looked dispensable.

Earlier, Yan Bo was still a good thing, although it was not accurate, but it was still very accurate. But since he got the return to Tibet from Li Xinyang, Yan Bo began to drift, even the bad things are uncertain, and even the good things are not predictable, and he directly starts to calculate the fortune and successor.

At that time, when Yan Bo just came up with the kind of hexagram that one less person is nine deaths and one life, and all of them are ten lives and no death, no one believed him, and even Zhang Yi gave up.

But the problem was that when Yan Bo spit out the words "return to Tibet", Master Zhijue chose to believe Yan Bo or believe in "return to Tibet".

Now that the big guys have spoken, there is no objection to some of the small ones under Zhang Yi, let's go together, anyway, I will pick up equipment and rub experience, as long as I can shout "Big guy 666!" "That's it.

The situation just now was just an appetizer, and everyone had to think about what else was behind, and here everyone also had a doubt in their hearts, that is, whether Yan Bo's hexagram was accurate?

"What!? What do you think I'm doing!? Yan Bo scratched his stomach and said.

ZHANG Yi:(≖_≖ )

Wang Fan: (≖_≖ )

Mr. Liu: (≖_≖ )

Mr. Cang: (≖_≖ )

"Damn, what kind of eyes are you!" Yan Bo said without poverty.

"That's right! Why are you looking at him like that! "It's also very strange that Yan doesn't stay.

"Come, come, come! I'll explain it to you! Mr. Liu beckoned to Yan Buliu and began to explain.

"it!" After Yan Buliu scolded, he immediately jumped up, pointed at Yan Bo's nose and said, "It turns out that you dead fat man cheated me!"

"Blame me!? Who is stupid to believe that there is a seaside beauty bikini party at this time? Yan Bo scratched his belly with his eyebrows and said back.

"Oops! Are you a dead fat man? Yan Buliu picked up the two curly bladed watermelon knives that had been thrown on the ground at first and held them in his hands again. ("▼Dish▼")

"You want to fight!?" Yan Bo rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on!" Come on! Come on! "(งǒdishǒ)ง⁼³₌₃

"Alright, alright! Both of you have the surname Yan, and the female gangster also has the same surname, not to mention hurting each other? Why is it too anxious, Master Zhijue is still watching from the sidelines! Mr. Liu hurriedly took on the role of peacemaker.

"Humph! Let you go......" Yan Bo threw down his sleeves, scratched his stomach, and said hatefully.

"Wow!" Yan Buliu's hands holding the watermelon knife had already burst out. (#'dish ́)

"Alright, alright! Don't make a fuss, hurry up and chase the woman! Mr. Liu crossed.

"Apo, why do you keep scratching your stomach!" Zhang Yi saw that Yan Bo had been stretching out his hand to scratch his stomach, and couldn't help but ask.

"Itchy belly!" Yan Bo said casually.

"Oh!" Zhang Yi replied lightly.

After the hilarious episode just now, everyone continued to walk towards the depths of the sea corpse cave with flashlights......

After walking for a while, Zhang Yi felt that something was wrong, because Yan Bo had been scratching his belly, and he hadn't stopped all the way, and he was getting stronger and stronger, and now he was gritting his teeth and scratching hard.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Yi stopped everyone.

Without waiting for others to ask, Zhang Yi looked at Yan Bo with a serious expression and asked, "Abo, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Bo scratched his belly vigorously and asked puzzledly.

"You've been scratching your belly all the way!" Zhang Yi pointed to Yan Bo's belly and said.

"Huh!?" Yan Bo paused, not continuing to scratch his belly.

"Ah!! No way...... It's so itchy! It was only less than two seconds before Yan Bo continued to scratch his belly, and the movements were even bigger.

"Apo! Don't scratch it! Zhang Yi reached out and grabbed Yan Bo's hand scratching his stomach.