The man crouched behind the pile of stones, only half of his body exposed, and although the clothes were tattered, they were not the clothes that should have been worn in this era.

I hurriedly called out to the wild boy, but it was too late.

As if he couldn't hear me, the boy jumped right next to the man.

I took two quick steps, raised my hand and stabbed the peachwood stick in front of the wild boy.

The wild boy still seemed to think that this man was his father, and he still rushed up, and the 'man' in tattered clothes suddenly turned around and pounced on the child.

However, he was held up by the stick I stabbed first, pushed back hard, and was slammed to the ground.

At this time, I also saw clearly that this was an unkempt living corpse, wearing a robe of ancient times, just like those living corpses in Yaershan, this living corpse was also a chicken nest head, covering half of its face, and its mouth was a mouthful of blackened steel teeth.

Now he was grabbing my peachwood stick and baring his teeth at me.

"What are you doing? You let go of my father, you bad guy! "The wild boy turned around and punched me.

This kid is not big, but he is not small, and he almost beat me up.

I quickly bit the tip of my tongue and spat a mouthful of blood into the child's face.

"Yikes!" The wild boy screamed and scolded me for being disgusting, and rubbed it twice on his face.

"Don't be stupid, open your eyes and see if this is your father or not!" I scolded.

The wild boy subconsciously glanced at the living corpse, and suddenly he was a spirit.

Although I don't know why, Li Qianwu was also confused by this kind of living corpse before, it seems that this living corpse can make people see what they want to see, but it can't have this effect on me.

However, the strength of this thing is so great, a pair of steel-like claws and sharp teeth, full of destructive power, my wooden stick will definitely not be able to withstand it.

So, before the living corpse could react, he grabbed the child's shoulder, pulled back the peachwood stick, retreated several steps back, dragged the child, looked around, turned around and ran towards the big rock not far away.

The child was scared and cried, and I told him to stop howling, and to hold his breath, saying that the living corpse could not see anything, and that it was by this breath that the living thing was determined to locate the living thing.

Hearing this, the child trembled and sobbed twice, holding his breath as much as he could, but when he ran fast, his breathing would have been heavier, and although I could hold his breath, the child still held his breath for a while.

I craned my ears to hear the sound of the wind behind me as the living corpse moved quickly, especially in this empty cave, and the strong wind that chased after us was becoming clearer.

I saw that the boy was crying breathlessly, so I shone a flashlight on the big rock in front of me and said to him, "Do you see that stone?" ”

The wild boy responded with a cry.

"When you go up in a while, you must hold your breath and find the right opportunity to pee on this living corpse!" I whispered, and in order to relieve him, I put my arms around the boy's waist and lifted him up.

At this critical juncture of life and death, this wild boy was very cooperative, and after I picked him up, he soon stopped breathing.

Seeing that the big stone was getting closer and closer, I clamped the child in the armpit, which moved much slower, and heard that the living corpse was getting closer and closer.

I didn't have to run to the stone, so I poked the ground with the peachwood stick, and with a string of force, I jumped into the air, threw the wild boy on the big stone, and kicked the stone hard.

Immediately, I took a step forward and jumped in the other direction.

The wild boy seemed to be startled as if he didn't expect me to throw him like this, but immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.

I didn't hold my breath, the living corpse was as fast as a gust of wind, and it turned a corner and grabbed me.

When I landed, I didn't even rush a few steps, but I didn't run far, and when I got back, I used this peachwood stick to put it on the living corpse, and pushed him hard, causing him to take several steps back.

I immediately drew my stick back and struck it three times in quick succession, and the living corpse was already swept near the big rock.

This living corpse's attack speed is very fast, but after all, he has no brains, just blindly pounces up, and I am not afraid of this peach stick blocking me at this time, and even if this living corpse is iron-toothed and steel-clawed, if he doesn't have a chance to catch the stick, then he will take it in vain.

I used this stick as a spear, and stabbed him several times on the living corpse, and struck him against the big rock, and then I pressed it against the stick and scolded the wild boy, "Take off your pants!" ”

The child was so frightened that he couldn't do it, but he was really obedient at this time, and he quickly took off his pants, and before he could brew it, the fresh boy urine was poured on the living corpse.

Suddenly, the living corpse I was holding its head on the big rock in its hands, let out a terrible howl, and struggled, as if trying to run.

After that, I will still find Wen Bai's whereabouts here, if he escapes, won't he leave a trouble?

I held on to the peachwood stick, and I didn't let go, and the living corpse clutched at the chicken's nest-like hair on its head, and the terrible howl echoed in the cave, and it was so harsh to hear.

After the wild boy finished peeing, he lifted his pants, blocked his ears, and dodged back, not daring to look at the living corpse again.

This corpse is a corpse, even if he can pant and move, he is no longer a living person, the kind of insect uses the ubiquitous tentacles to control and maintain the life function of the corpse, and can even maintain the freshness of the corpse by sucking flesh and blood.

To a certain extent, this corpse can be regarded as "immortality and not 'death'" in disguise, but it has been reduced to the skin of that kind of insect and has lost its consciousness as a 'person'.

If you want to kill this living corpse completely, you can only kill the throat where the worm is hiding.

I took out the dagger and measured it twice, but I was also a little nervous, afraid that the worm would jump out and pick it up on my hand.

After a moment's hesitation, I put the knife back in my pocket, took out the lighter, gritted my teeth, and lit the tattered clothes on the living corpse.

Although the living corpse was poured child urine by the wild boy, it was not soaked all over.

Soon the flame was burning upwards along the hem of the living corpse's clothes.

Even if he is a corpse, he is still a living person, and as a fellow human being, watching this living corpse struggle in the fire still makes me feel very cruel.

But this little fire certainly can't burn him to ashes, at most it's just a burn.

When I saw that the fire was burning, I lifted the peachwood stick with all my arms, and swept the living body to the ground.

Without giving him time to react, he rushed forward, poked the tip of the peach stick into the lower part of the throat of the living corpse, and stabbed and picked out the black worm in the corpse.

It took a lot of effort to pick out this bug, and it felt like the bug and the corpse were completely entangled.

If it weren't for the flames burning on the corpse, I guess I wouldn't have been able to separate the bug from the corpse.

This black bug is bigger than anything I've ever seen before.

It was the size of two fists, and its body was oval, and the tentacles protruded from its body were slender like human hair, many and dense.

When I pulled them out, those tentacles were more than a meter long, and if it weren't for the fact that this peach stick was long enough and this thing was afraid of fire, then I was afraid that it would become the second skin of this insect.

However, these tentacles were burned by the fire on the corpse, and they did not attack me, and they all immediately retracted into the body of the insect, and even the big black insect instantly shriveled and shrunk, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned into a piece of charcoal by the fire on the corpse, emitting a foul smell.

The worm was burned to death, and the living corpse had become a dead body, and it fell to the ground and quickly dried up into a piece of old bacon.

I poked the corpse with my stick again to make sure it wouldn't move anymore, and then I turned around and reached out to get the child down.

But when he saw this wild boy, he stared at the top of the cave in a daze, and he didn't move.

I followed the direction he was looking and was stunned.

On the shriveled corpse on the ground, there was still a demonic flame, and this fire reflected the small half of the cave. I looked up and saw that on the top of the cave not far away, there was a huge black coffin, which was hung upside down by thick iron chains on the roof of the cave, and many yellow charms were sealed.

At this moment, the lid of the coffin facing down suddenly loosened.

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