"Drink." Ning Fan shouted, a faint white light emitted from his body, and the white light quickly converged towards the corpse shovel that was raised high, seeing the corpse qi rolling on Ning Zhongtian's body as if it was about to boil, Ning Fan didn't dare to delay, and the corpse shovel raised high in his hand went straight to Ning Zhongtian's neck.

"Smack!" The corpse shovel shoveled heavily on a hand covered with corpse spots that suddenly appeared, Ning Fan was taken aback, and looked at Ning Zhongtian's face, the eyes that had been closed together just now have been opened, and the pupils are no longer visible in the eyes, and the whole eyeball is snow-white, and when Ning Fan looked at it, Ning Zhongtian's eyeballs also turned a few times, and Ning Fan felt that it was also looking at himself.

Zombie ...... Ning Fan was taken aback, although he had slept in countless mass graves in the past six months, even on the coffin board, he had really never encountered a corpse, nor had he encountered a walking corpse formed after the corpse transformation.

What to do? Black dog blood? Mahogany nails? Oh, that's right, black donkey hooves, Ning Fan hurriedly tore off the black donkey's hooves tied around his waist, and at this time, Ning Zhongtian, who was lying below, grew his mouth and let out a silent roar, and in Ning Zhongtian's wide open mouth, the canine teeth on both sides began to slowly grow and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost scared off the black donkey hooves that Ning Fan had just taken down, Ning Fan hurriedly stuffed them into Ning Zhongtian's mouth, Ning Zhongtian's whole body, who was struggling violently just now, stiffened for a moment, and then struggled even more fiercely, the black donkey hooves stuffed in his mouth seemed to be poured with hot oil, making a squeaky sound, and puffs of black smoke came out of Ning Zhongtian's mouth.

"Big brother, let go, let go ......" Seeing that the churning corpse qi on Ning Zhongtian's body was about to burst, and the squeaking sound on the hooves of the black donkey in his ears became more and more urgent, Ning Fan was so anxious that there was smoke above his head, "Big brother, uncle, my brother, let go quickly, my cousin will definitely help you find the murderer and take revenge." ”

What else is there? Ning Fan jumped to his feet anxiously, while searching for a way to deal with it in his mind, "By the way, black dog blood and geranium blood should be useful." Ning Fan hurriedly hooked the water gun at his foot with one foot, then picked up the pistol with one hand, then put the gun against his chest, and added air to the robbery with one hand.

"Cousin, it's not that my brother is ruthless, and you don't want to be like this, don't worry, my brother will help you avenge." Ning Fan said and pointed the water gun at Ning Zhongtian, then pulled the trigger, and a stream of red and blackened liquid with a strong smell of blood shot out of the water gun, straight into Ning Zhongtian's face.

Ning Zhongtian's face, which had already begun to rot, was as if someone had poured a bottle of sulfuric acid, squeaking white smoke, the rotten flesh on his face corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and streams of smoky stench mixed with white smoke continued to pour into Ning Fan's nose.

And the right hand that was originally holding the corpse shovel was also retracted, covering his face with both hands, and constantly rolling around on the ground, whew, Ning Fan let out a long breath, stretched out a foot and stepped on Ning Zhongtian's shoulder, and it was obvious that Ning Zhongtian's struggle was not as strong as it began.

Ning Fan was able to control Ning Zhongtian with one foot, so that it would not struggle indiscriminately, and then he took a sharp breath, and a white light ten times more blazing than just now rose from Ning Fan's body, and then quickly converged on the corpse shovel in Ning Fan's hand.

Ning Fan thrust the corpse shovel into Ning Zhongtian's neck, Ning Zhongtian, who was still struggling violently just now, his strength became smaller and smaller, and countless black corpse qi continued to emerge from the gap in his neck, this part of the black corpse qi did not disappear after floating in mid-air like He Yuntian and the others just now, but kept churning in the air above Ning Zhongtian's corpse, gathering and dispersing, but refusing to dissipate......

Looking at the corpse qi in front of him that still refused to dissipate, Ning Fan was a little confused, because the corpse shoveler's manual did not mention a similar situation.

Ning Fan could only learn the same as just now, shoveling the corpse into the ground next to him, lowering his head and constantly chanting the unique death mantra of the corpse shoveler.

And the corpse qi above his head paused for a moment after tumbling for a long time, and then, like an arrow, dragged his long tail straight towards Ning Fan, and hit Ning Fan's forehead before Ning Fan could react.

"Ahh Ning Fan screamed, covering his head, Ning Fan felt as if his head was being torn apart by countless people.

Ning Fan covered his head and stumbled out of the col, rolled down from the col no less than ten times, and finally climbed up the col, and the whole person lay on the ground on his back, sometimes curled up into a shrimp shape, sometimes rolling around on the ground.

After tossing in the bamboo forest above the col for half an hour, Ning Fan finally calmed down, this place is really not safe, Ning Fan endured his dizzy head and body that seemed to be hollowed out, stood up, and then glanced at the col below with palpitations, dragging his tired body and slowly thinking about walking outside the bamboo forest.

It only took half an hour when he came, and it was already an hour later when Ning Fan dragged the corpse shovel and pulled the package Zhang Xiaotian gave him to the entrance of the village.