Chapter 828: Blood Corpses

Wang Mazi's forehead was tense, and his palm was tightly grasped on Zhao Ke's wrist.

The knots formed by the two eyebrows were locked together, and cold sweat rolled down Wang Mazi's forehead.

looked up at Zhao Ke and said, "The point is that head!" ”

"Head?"

Zhao Ke was stunned when he heard this, he naturally knew that the human head was strange, but Zhao Ke did not regard the human head as a target.

First, because his goal is the coffin, not the head.

Second, there is neither a task nor a punishment for himself.

The strange human head was full of weirdness, and Zhao Ke didn't seem to want to pay attention to it.

At this time, when I heard it, the key was actually the human head.

Zhao Ke subconsciously turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the human head staring at Wang Mazi with a resentful expression.

seems to be resentful of Wang Mazi's troubles.

At this time, Wang Mazi also completely broke free, and under the control of Mrs. Wang behind him, she reached out and grabbed Zhao Ke's arm: "It's too late to explain, hurry up and follow me!" ”

"Wait!"

Zhao Ke broke free of Wang Mazi's hand and rushed to the front hall quickly.

I saw that on the offering table, the human head always stared at Zhao Ke, and when he saw Zhao Ke walking quickly, his stiff face couldn't help but cast a sense of expectation.

His lips whispered, and an empty voice came into Zhao Ke's ears.

"Take me away, I can give you the power you want!"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but pause, and at this time, his eyes met the head on the offering table for the first time.

"Yes, take me away, I can give you everything you want!"

Seeing Zhao Ke's gaze, he couldn't help but feel excited, but he saw Zhao Ke suddenly accelerate, raise his leg and kick out.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

The head on the offering table didn't understand what was going on, and the sight was a flower, but it drew an arc-shaped parabola in mid-air, and was kicked into the boiling oil pot by Zhao Ke.

"Phew, I'm stupid, that's what I want."

After Zhao Ke scolded, he turned around and buckled the lid of the coffin, and carried the coffin into his storage ring.

After putting away the coffin, Zhao Ke took a look again, and saw that Mrs. Wang had changed into a black mist, and three bloody mouths were born in the black mist, constantly devouring the spirits.

Every time I devoured a wandering spirit, I saw that the yin qi on Mrs. Wang's body was a little stronger.

It's like a swollen black cloud, and you can even see distorted faces, struggling and wailing in the black cloud.

"Let's go!"

At this time, Wang Mazi urged Zhao Ke, and seeing this, Zhao Ke hurriedly followed.

The two kicked open the door of Yizhuang.

I saw that outside Yizhuang, a desolate village was a dilapidated village.

"This way!"

Wang Mazi didn't seem to be a stranger to here, and ran forward with Zhao Ke.

Although neither of them has the ability to stamp stamps, whether it is Wang Mazi or Zhao Ke.

Both of them are in extraordinary physical condition.

"Here's for you!"

In the midst of the frenzy, Zhao Ke took out a golden medicine steamed bun from the storage ring and handed it to Wang Mazi.

After all, this guy was given two days by that old lady Wang.

Her body was almost hollowed out by Mrs. Wang, so she didn't run far, and her forehead began to sweat.

Wang Mazi was not polite, life and death were at stake, so naturally he didn't care so much, he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, and swallowed it almost without chewing much.

This is also due to Zhao Ke's newly made golden medicine steamed buns, which have become easier to eat after Zhao Ke's improvement.

If it is replaced with the last batch of golden medicine steamed buns.

Like Wang Mazi, he swallowed hard in a wild run, and it is estimated that he can choke him to death.

After eating the golden medicine steamed bun, Wang Mazi suddenly perked up, and his whole person's expression suddenly recovered a lot.

The two of them didn't speak, they ran forward with their heads pricked, not knowing how far they had run.

Seeing that the sky was almost dawn, the two of them paused in front of a river.

Wang Mazi looked back behind him, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal behind him, he couldn't help but pause.

Sitting on the ground, he let out a long breath and said, "Whew! It's finally safe. ”

Zhao Ke took off his shoes, soaked his feet in the river water, took out the gold medicine steamed bun from the storage ring, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

While eating, he asked Wang Mazi: "Just now, why didn't you let me kill that Mrs. Wang first, the golden chicken feather in my hand just restrained her." ”

Zhao Ke said this and took out the golden feather in his hand.

This feather is the heirloom of the old man Lou, in fact, that night, Mrs. Wang asked the old man Lou to settle the account.

The old man Lou was also hiding on the beam of the house at that time.

It's just that the difference between him and Zhao Ke is that the old man Lou hid on it and took the heirloom hidden on the beam.

This golden feather is a treasure handed down by the ancestor of the old man Lou.

It was also because he was a coffin maker that he was worried about contaminating unclean things, so he got the treasure from an enlightened monk.

It was this golden feather that saved the old man's life that night.

As a result, just like the situation encountered by Zhao Ke, she was hit hard by the golden feathers, and Mrs. Wang killed her wife in turn, and ran away without a shadow.

The book "The Final Theory of Closing the Coffin" does not say that in fact, in the next few days, every night, someone would knock on the door.

Old man Lou had to endure the torture of fear every night, for fear that Mrs. Wang would come back and want him to take revenge.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and committed suicide.

But before committing suicide, he had a premonition that Mrs. Wang was afraid that she would come back in the future and even occupy Yizhuang.

So she hid this golden feather under her nose, in the ruins, and wrote the reason for the incident in the box.

Now it seems that this golden feather can indeed kill Mrs. Wang.

But he was stopped by Wang Mazi.

After hearing Zhao Ke tell the whole story, Wang Mazi suddenly realized, and said with a wry smile on his face: "If what you said is true, then this old woman really deserves to die." ”

Zhao Ke shook his head, indifferent to this statement.

"Damn it or not, I don't care, I just remembered the coffin."

Wang Mazi's expression was even more strange when he heard this, but he didn't ask so much, but explained the reason.

Mentioning this incident, Wang Mazi's expression straightened, and he said to Zhao Ke with a serious gaze: "Listen to me, that human head is alive!" ”

"Alive? And then what? Of course, Zhao Ke could see that the human head was alive, and he was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

However, Wang Mazi didn't sell Guanzi either, and explained carefully.

That human head is naturally the mysterious thing that everyone needs to find in the mysterious place.

Most of these things are corpses.

But occasionally there will be some kind of artifact, maybe even the strangeness of a certain creature, or even a stone, etc.

"But you have to pay attention to one thing, what we want to look for is a dead thing, a corpse, not this kind of living thing, and when we encounter this kind of thing, we often have to be careful."

When Wang Mazi said this, Zhao Ke understood a little, and pulled his feet out of the river: "What do you mean...... He's a living man?"

"Yes, it doesn't count, but it's certain that the power that this human head has is not something we can compete with in our current state."

"But...... What does all this have to do with Mrs. Wang? ”

Zhao Ke couldn't figure out what the relationship between the two was.

"That old lady Wang doesn't know how to get this human head, but she has formed some kind of containment with this human head, and has absorbed the power of a large number of human heads, otherwise how could he easily control me.

If you kill Mrs. Wang, then the head will lose its control, and the two of us are afraid that no one will want to run out alive! ”

At this point, Wang Mazi's experience and vision are far richer than Zhao Ke's.

In fact, he was also unlucky.

After falling from mid-air, after waking up, he was inexplicably chased by a bloody corpse, and fled into Yizhuang in a panic.

It turned out that there was a mysterious human head in Yizhuang.

This made Wang Mazi's heart suddenly happy, although he didn't need it, but it didn't prevent him from trying to keep it first, after all, this kind of thing would definitely not depreciate.

It's just that as soon as he approached, the head suddenly opened his eyes, the same as the state in which Zhao Ke was almost controlled before.

I was also fooled.

When she noticed that something was wrong, Mrs. Wang appeared.

suffered a big loss, Wang Mazi realized what was going on, but it was too late.

Mrs. Wang almost effortlessly controlled herself, if it weren't for Zhao Ke, her fate would have been planted there.

After Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi told each other's experiences.

The two sighed in their hearts, who knew that after landing, the two would encounter so many troublesome things.

"Let's go, let's not stay in this place, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

Wang Mazi rested about the same, since the two of them had no task and no punishment, there was no need to find a way to get that head.

Besides, in the current state of the two of them, it is best to have one less thing.

It's just that when Wang Mazi was about to get up and leave, Zhao Ke suddenly patted Wang Mazi on the shoulder.

"What?"

Wang Mazi looked back at Zhao Ke, not knowing what Zhao Ke was doing when he was filming himself.

But when he saw Zhao Ke raise his head, he didn't know what he was looking at, his brows were tightly knit together, and he said in a low voice: "Is the bloody corpse you just said about him?" ”

Seeing Zhao Ke talking, his eyes lit up, Wang Mazi followed Zhao Ke's eyes and looked, and couldn't help but gasp, only to see a bloody zombie halfway up the mountain, standing halfway up the mountain, with empty eye sockets, looking down at himself.