How so? Who was the figure outside the door just now? Is there anyone else in this abandoned village? It's still Dean Xiao's person.

Zhang Heming looked around vigilantly, and at this moment, a roar sounded, and Zhang Heming took a look through the hazy moonlight.

He was startled by this, and there was a man standing at the door of every house, and he couldn't see them clearly because it was dark.

Before Zhang Heming could react, he saw those people rushing towards Zhang Heming, like a vicious dog pounced.

Seeing people with hideous faces rushing towards him, Zhang Heming hurriedly waved the lightning strike jujube wood sword in his hand and slashed towards them.

The corpses of these people were as stiff as iron, their eyes were blood-red, and their skin was covered with a layer of white hair.

Zhang Heming saw what they were wearing and recognized them as Dean Xiao's subordinates.

"White-haired."

How could these people become white-haired, but now is not the time to think about these things.

I took out a handful of soybeans from my backpack and threw them at the white hair stiff, and there was a crackling sound in an instant, and those white hair stiff fell backwards again and again.

Zhang Heming broke off with a snort, picked up the lightning strike jujube wood sword and rushed towards the corpses, and the lightning strike jujube wood sword in his hand danced quickly.

Fighting with these white-haired stiffs, Zhang Heming held a sword in one hand and a pen in the other.

The Vermilion Bird Pill Pen was pointed on these white-haired stiff eyebrows, and the Vermilion Bird Pill Pen flew out in an instant when these people were pointed.

The white hair on his body burned away in an instant, and he saw a corpse with white hair stiff falling to the ground in response, and Zhang Heming prevented them from changing corpses.

He took out the yellow sheet paper from his backpack, tore it into a rectangle, wrote down the Sanqing Corpse Talisman, and pasted it on their heads.

Trapping them with red ropes, I wonder what happened tonight and so many people died?

There are many shadows in Dongling Village, all of which are ghost shadows probing their brains.

Hurry up and find Dean Xiao in the current situation, but I can't contact him now, what should I do?

Zhang Heming disposed of the corpses briefly, and then continued to look for Dean Xiao.

Not long after walking, I saw a lot of equipment scattered on the road ahead, blood on the ground, and many corpses lying on the ground.

Zhang Heming hurriedly walked over, seeing that these corpses were all missing arms and legs, and they all exploded inside.

Zhang Heming took a closer look and found that there were many spherical things in their stomachs, and there were a lot of them scattered on the ground.

Zhang Heming picked it up and took a look, opened the round film, and the white powder fell on one hand, which turned out to be drugs.

"Methamphetamine! Corpses transporting poison?! Zhang Heming blurted out.

Suddenly, Zhang Heming felt that his ankle was grabbed, Zhang Heming subconsciously looked behind him, and saw a person with a bloody mist, all the limbs below the waist were gone, and the internal organs were dragged to the ground, Zhang Heming was not lightly frightened.

The man made a weak uh-uh-uh sound, as if he had something to say but couldn't say it, it was Xiao Kui's person, Zhang Heming hurriedly went to help him up, "How are you?" ”

He opened his clothes, revealing a disgusting scene, Zhang Heming saw that his stomach was densely packed with many maggot-like worms, wriggling on his stomach.

It was very disgusting, Zhang Heming felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw this scene, his scalp was numb, and he had a dense phobia.

Zhang Heming immediately vomited, and when he saw these insects, Zhang Heming was even more shocked, it was actually a stumbling technique.

Seeing that he couldn't save him at all, and he couldn't go back to the sky, Zhang Heming asked, "Do you know where Dean Xiao Kuixiao is?" ”

He squeezed out a few words, "In~ over there." And he died.

Zhang Heming picked up his things and ran in the direction he said, and sure enough, he found Xiao Kui in a dilapidated house.

Xiao Kui was covered in blood and collapsed on the ground dying, Zhang Heming hurriedly asked, "Dean Xiao, wake up quickly." ”

Zhang Heming probed his snort and was still alive, and immediately pinched Xiao Kui before waking up.

"Dean Xiao, are you okay?" Zhang Heming asked.

Xiao Kui slowly opened his eyes, "Crane Song~"

"Dean Xiao, how are you?"

"I've had a ...... surgery"

Zhang Heming pulled his clothes open, and saw that his skin was full of dense holes, and insects were constantly wriggling.

Zhang Heming almost didn't vomit, it was so disgusting that it was really a hemorrhoid.

"Okay, I'll give you the antidote now."

"Dean Xiao, you endure the pain."

"Okay, then you can come!"

Zhang Heming took off his shirt, ran to the car and got a box of mineral water, wet the shirt, and wiped his body aside.

He took out a small bottle of sorghum wine from his backpack and sprinkled it on him. Suddenly, the high alcohol made those insects writhe continuously, and Xiao Kui kept gritting his teeth in pain.

Zhang Heming hurriedly took out these insects and put them in a broken pot.

Zhang Heming took out the mineral water, burned the spell and added the mineral water, and recited the spell to the trick, casting Taoist magic.

Zhang Heming rubbed the water on Xiao Kui's body with his shirt, and the pimples that were originally constantly flowing with thick water slowly closed, and even the pus was gone.

Zhang Heming wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Zhang Heming lit another fire.

Zhang Heming endured the nausea and wanted to pour all the worms into the broken pot, Dean Xiao's external insects could get it, but the insects in his body hadn't come out yet.

It has to be brought out by these insects, otherwise he will have to die if the symptoms are not cured.

The flames licked the bottom of the basin, and the insects inside were heated and began to roll over.

Zhang Heming hurriedly gaged and almost didn't vomit.

Zhang Heming told Xiao Kui to sit up, but Zhang Heming recited a spell to force the things in his body to come out.

Zhang Heming took out three incense sticks, lit them, and gestured behind his back, chanting words in his mouth.

Every time he recited a spell, Xiao Kui's expression became more and more ugly, and it was strange to say that when Xiao Kui was uncomfortable, the insects that were burned by the fire also began to crawl out frantically.

He stabbed the incense on his back at once, and suddenly a large number of insects spewed out of Xiao Kui's mouth.

Zhang Heming took the clothes he had prepared long ago and wrapped up the vomit, and the clothes were wrapped in a ball.

But it still keeps skyrocketing, and the contents seem to want to rush out.

Zhang Heming was in a hurry, poured the sorghum wine on it without hesitation, and threw it into the fire.

The fire swelled instantly, and the first thing that was burned to ashes was the clothes, followed by a large centipede-like insect with a black body.

The bug was on fire and trying to crawl out of the stove. was beaten into it by Zhang Heming with a stick, and then poured all the remaining sorghum wine into it.

Xiao Kui almost didn't lose his breath, and Zhang Heming asked, "Dean Xiao, how are you?" ”

"Okay~ I live well, I don't have anything to ......"

“……”

【To be continued ......】