Chapter Fifty-Nine: Doing the Right and Doing the Same Thing

The three-inch-long fangs, and the color of the teeth is as black as ink, which is infinitely close to the legendary adult zombie.

I subconsciously retreated a few steps, away from the three corpses. It was only then that I finally knew why I always felt a little weird when I saw the corpse of the foreigner who was nailed to death by a wooden sword on the beam pillar before, and the expression on the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, as if he was sneering, but now when I looked closely, there was clearly a pair of fangs at the corners of the corpse's dry lips, but the fangs had not yet fully arched out, making the corners of his mouth seem to be smiling.

It turned out that this foreigner had also turned into a zombie before he died, and in the whole room, except for Lao Dao, the other two corpses turned out to be zombies.

I took a deep breath, and the situation in the room reminded me a lot. Obviously, there was a very fierce fight here a long time ago, the two sides of the fight were the green-robed Taoist priest and the other two zombies, the specific process of which I don't know, but the main battlefield of the fight is not here, this is just the final decisive place.

This can be concluded from the neat arrangement of the room, and if the three were fighting in the room, the situation in the room would be chaotic. I looked up at the floor above my head and saw a very large hole in the top of the three bodies, thinking that they must have been knocked down from the upper floor, but before they could land, the winner was decided.

I sighed as I looked at the dead bodies that had been pierced through the chest by the zombies behind me, and it was not difficult to deduce from the scene what happened the moment they fell into the room.

The Taoist priest had obviously fallen into an absolute disadvantage, probably with a zombie through his chest before he fell. The moment he fell, the Taoist priest tried his last resort, threw out the wooden sword to get rid of the foreign zombies who had not yet formed a climate, and then nailed the murderous corpses behind him with a copper coin sword and a talisman, and died together.

I know that my speculation may be biased in detail, but the general story should not be biased. Whatever the reason, I sincerely admire this Taoist priest's obsession with getting rid of zombies when he is dying, and this is a Taoist master who should be respected.

While feeling emotional, I also guessed the identities of these three people. Judging from the degree of dryness of the corpses of this Taoist priest and foreigner, they died definitely later than the first two employees sent by the company, I remember Sister Yang said that among the five people who were sent out in the third batch, in addition to a foreigner, there were two masters who were proficient in feng shui, a retired special forces soldier and a female photography enthusiast.

From Sister Yang's narrative, I already know that the female photography enthusiast finally escaped, and three of the remaining four people are probably all here.

The foreigner's dry corpse should be the foreign explorer, the Taoist priest is one of the two masters who are proficient in feng shui, and the living corpse behind him that is still intact should be the retired special soldier.

Of the five people, except for the female photographer, the rest really didn't have a good ending, but they didn't know if another person who was proficient in feng shui was still alive? The two feng shui gentlemen were originally together, since the one in front of him was a Taoist priest, then the remaining one was probably also a Taoist priest, and so on......

Suddenly, I thought of a possibility, and my heart said no, could it be that the corpse chaser we met was another feng shui gentleman? He didn't die, he survived? Or, as the doctor guessed before, the remaining feng shui gentleman is actually the innkeeper?

My mind was so confused that I couldn't prove it with the existing clues alone, and I had to wait until I went back and asked the old man to find out if it was what I had guessed. Of course, it is also possible that neither of them is the other, and the remaining Feng Shui master may have died somewhere else. Whatever the possibility, what can be confirmed at the moment is that the third group of people in the company also has a good end, even if the female photographer who escaped by luck did not escape death in the end, does this mean that even if we can escape in the end, it is still difficult to escape?

Of course, these are not what I should be concerned about now, let alone escape now, as long as I can leave the mirror world and join Doctor Luoyi, I will be Amitabha, as for the rest, let's talk about it then!

Thinking about it, I pulled myself together and focused my attention on the three corpses, and now I was sure that the reason why the invisible thing had brought me here was because of these three corpses, and it had gone to such great lengths to prevent me from leaving, it must not have just wanted me to see these three corpses, so if I wanted to leave the room, I had to work on the corpses.

Holding back the fear in my heart, I walked under the beams, picked up my mobile phone and looked up, and looked carefully. Because the height of the dried corpse was too high, and the light of the mobile phone was not very bright, the view from the bottom to the top was not good, so I changed the angle several times in a row, and finally saw a gray cloth bag that was close to decay on the corpse of the Taoist priest. What made my brows flutter was that the cloth bag was embroidered with a very quaint-looking five-element gossip pattern, and the appearance of the pattern was exactly the same as Chen Bo's cloth bag.

My heart suddenly stirred up, and my heart said, "What's going on?" Why did Uncle Chen get involved with Mr. Feng Shui again? Damn, this is really getting more and more chaotic, the relationship between the company and the ancient town has not yet been sorted out, and now there is a Chen Bo, I remember that Chen Bo should be from a Taoist called 'Zhengqian', is it possible that Chen Bo and Mr. Feng Shui are from this sect called 'Zhengqian'?

To know that this question is very simple, just remove the cloth bag on the dried corpse and see if there is a wooden tag with the same identity as Uncle Chen, and everything will be clear.

That being said, the place where the Taoist priest hung was higher than the foreigner's corpse, and I couldn't reach it at all, and it was definitely not easy to remove the cloth bag from his corpse. Fortunately, the tables and chairs in the room were still intact, and I moved the round table to the base of the wall, and several chairs were piled up, so that I could barely reach the waist of the cadre, and the cloth bag happened to hang on the waist of the cadre.

Such close contact gave me goosebumps, not because the appearance of the dried corpse was terrifying, but because the zombie behind the dried corpse made me feel a piercing chill.

The zombie's body has not changed much, except for the blue and black skin, it is almost no different from a normal person, but this person is burly and full of strong muscles, which is related to his special forces career before his death. The zombie's face was blocked by the yellow charm and the hand of the nameless Taoist priest, and it was not clear to see, and I didn't want to see it clearly in the current environment, so I just wanted to quickly take the cloth bag and leave.

However, I still underestimated the difficulty of this matter, the zombie was nailed to the wall board by a two-foot-long copper coin sword, and the corpse of the Taoist priest was supported by the two hands of the zombie through his chest, that is, the actual weight of the two corpses was all borne on the copper coin sword.

I can't understand how this soft little sword composed of gold thread and copper coins can withstand such a lot of pressure, but I know that at the moment, some kind of weak balance has been formed between the copper coin sword and the two corpses, once it encounters external interference, maybe the copper coin sword will immediately disperse, and the two corpses will fall into a small matter, in case the zombie is resurrected, it will be over, this is a murderous corpse that is infinitely close to the zombie of the essence, and it is definitely an existence that I can't provoke.

This made me a little embarrassed, because the cloth bag was just sandwiched between the zombie and the Taoist corpse, and no matter how I tried to get it, it would inevitably affect the balance between the two corpses and the money sword.

What to do? Just as I was thinking, my eyes suddenly swept to the zombie's feet and there was a piece of leather tied to it, which looked a little like a scabbard, and I hurriedly leaned over to look at it, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was really a short knife.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart, I carefully removed it, pulled the knife out of the sheath, and the sharp blade reflected the light of the mobile phone, which was abnormally cold. The material of the short knife is extraordinary, sharp and inexplicable, and it is well preserved, and there is no trace of rust at all. I put my phone down, walked around the cloth bag from behind the dry corpse with one hand, and swiped the cloth bag lightly on the strap of the cloth bag with the other hand, and the cloth bag immediately fell into my hand, and the two bodies shook only very slightly, and did not fall.

Waiting until I got to the ground, my tense nerves relaxed, wiped the cold sweat from my head, and couldn't wait to open the cloth bag and rummage through it. As I expected, the contents of the cloth bag were similar to those in Chen Bo's bag, except for some talismans, there were also various magic weapons, and the most surprising thing to me was that there was something in the backpack that seemed to be out of place with the rest of the items: a very feminine light red notebook.

I picked up the notebook and looked at it, and found that it couldn't be opened at all, the outside of the notebook was locked, and a code was needed to open it. I was a little puzzled, this notebook should not be an old Taoist priest, and the notebook is locked, which looks like a girl with a lot of secrets can only use it.

The password of the notebook is the kind of roller lock, there are five digits, it is difficult to open without a password, my mind is not on this now, I just took a casual look and put it back, continue to rummage, and sure enough, I found a sandalwood card in an independent small inner bag in the cloth bag, which is exactly the same as that of Uncle Chen, and there are three words engraved on the back of the wooden card: Lin Yuanzhang.

Sure enough, it was a sect, my heart was beating wildly, I put everything away, glanced at the dried corpse still hanging on the wallboard, sighed, and kowtowed to him to show respect. A miraculous scene occurred, and at the moment when I had just finished kowtowing, the door that could not be opened no matter what happened creaked open.

This time I didn't feel the slightest fear, only ecstasy in my heart, grabbed the cloth bag and went downstairs without thinking about it. Out of the inn, I walked in the direction of the red line without looking back, and just walked out not far away, the feeling of being stared at appeared again, but this time I didn't have the courage to turn back anyway, and quickly walked away from the inn.