"Yan Chuang?"

Qin Tian looked at this face in a daze.

The face in front of him was clearly Yan Chuang, and Qin Tian would not admit his mistake.

Everyone has their own micro-expressions, even when they are expressionless, there are some subtle expressions, such as the corners of the mouth slightly raised, the curvature of the mouth, and so on.

Many people are not aware of their micro-expressions, but the people close to them know that as long as they are close to them, even if they have the same face, but the micro-expressions are different, they can distinguish them.

Even if it is the same face, all expressionless, you can still see the difference and recognize the real and fake.

Qin Tian was too familiar with Yan Chuang, and the face in front of him was definitely Yan Chuang, not a corpse disguised.

"Tian'er, are you going to kill me?"

Yan Chuang's face was expressionless, and he asked Qin Tian in a cold voice.

"I, I didn't want to kill you, I was helping you, you were possessed by a demon, I want to get rid of the ghost that possessed you in your body." Qin Tian said solemnly.

"The ghost in my body is gone, don't worry."

Yan Chuang's tone was very indifferent, without the slightest human emotion.

"Really?"

Qin Tian frowned tightly, not quite convinced, because just a few minutes ago, Yan Chuang was manipulated by that dry corpse to deceive Qin Tian and play tricks on him.

If it weren't for Qin Tian's wit, I'm afraid he would really be tricked, maybe he would have broken the jar and dumped the internal organs of the dried corpse, causing a big disaster.

"Tian'er, don't worry, I have driven out the ghost possessed in my body, and now I am safe."

Yan Chuang's lips squirmed and he made a sound.

"Are you really okay? I'm especially worried about you. Qin Tian always felt that there was something wrong with Yan Chuang in front of him, but those familiar micro-expressions couldn't be imitated.

"I'm really fine."

Yan Chuang continued to speak, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, the nails on his fingers instantly became sharp, and they stabbed into Qin Tian's body in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Qin Tian looked down at the injury on his chest, his eyes glaring angrily.

Those fingernails had already sunk deep into Qin Tian's body, and the black nails were dyed red by Qin Tian's blood, and a strong smell of blood suddenly emanated.

"You, you're not Yan Chuang!" Qin Tian's complexion changed, and at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his bones, and he was sweating all over.

When the opponent's nails pierced Qin Tian's body, he could clearly feel that there was a black mist in the nails that quickly penetrated into his body, it was a corrosive yin qi, which only appeared on ghosts, not living people.

"You're not Yan Chuang."

Qin Tian yelled again, and then kicked the other party violently.

"Hahaha, you're really a deceitful, my God, haha, brotherhood? Playing this game in front of me is a dead end. ”

The man's face suddenly changed back to a dry zombie face.

"It's you, how did you do it." Qin Tian covered his lower abdomen hard.

After he saw Yan Chuang just now, he subconsciously relaxed his vigilance, so the armor transformed by the black mist would temporarily lose its protective ability, and then it would be injured by the dry corpse.

"Quack."

He didn't answer Qin Tian, he just smiled grimly, opened his mouth and licked the blood on his nails, revealing a satisfied expression.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted such pure blood, no pollution, no curse."

He had a hideous face and smiled coldly.

"Look for death!"

Qin Tian was enraged, let out a low snort, and then enveloped his whole body with black mist, reforming his armor and protecting all parts of his body.

In this way, the dry corpse would no longer be able to harm Qin Tian.

"He's got poison on his fingernails."

The wound where Qin Tian was injured was already inflamed, and the wound was swollen high, the situation was not optimistic, and it must be disinfected as soon as possible, otherwise if it was delayed for a long time, this piece of meat would die and the germs would spread all over the body.

"I'm going to kill you! What did you do to Yan Chuang, what did you do to him. ”

Qin Tian swept suddenly, instantly went to the cadre, and kicked him down.

This time, Qin Tian was angry, and with a lot of strength, he kicked the other party's bones off, and he could clearly hear a "click" bone explosion.

"Why are you so strong? You are obviously a human being, even those Taoist priests who pretend to be gods and ghosts are not as strong as you. ”

The dry corpse was beaten by Qin Tian and had no power to fight back, and he only attacked Qin Tian by pretending to be Yan Chuang throughout the whole process, and he had been beaten all the time without the slightest ability to resist.

"There's no time."

Qin Tian fought with the dry corpse for about ten minutes in the state of fusing the ghost servant, and he was about to break the body of the dry corpse, but he still stubbornly supported it, and refused to tell Yan Chuang's whereabouts.

However, as time passed, Qin Tian was running out of time, because the time to fuse ghost servants was limited.

Qin Tian predicted that in about another 3 minutes, he would not be able to support it, and then the state of fusing ghost servants would be lifted.

"Damn, this guy's mouth is so hard, it's obvious that he is about to be beaten to death by me, but he gritted his teeth and refused to speak."

Qin Tian was very depressed, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, and it was pointless to insist like this.

"Since you insist on not saying it, then I can only kill you, and worthless things don't deserve to live."

As he spoke, Qin Tian walked to a relatively weak wall and kicked it with all his might.

A "boom" was heard, and then the entire wall shook violently, and it took several seconds for it to return to normal.

The huge force raised a large cloud of dust, and the dust spread in all directions, quickly enveloping Qin Tian and covering Qin Tian's figure.

"Incredible."

Qin Tian withdrew his arm and looked at the hole in the wall in shock, although it was only the size of a fist, it was enough to prove how powerful his punch was.

"It really broke through the walls of the cave."

Qin Tian looked down at his arm wrapped in black mist, and his mood was very complicated.

The moment the fist touched the wall just now, Qin Tian basically didn't feel it too obviously, he only felt that the fist had touched something, and then the black mist wrapped in the fist was frantically vented on the wall, and then, the thick wall was pierced by Qin Tian.

"See, no."

Qin Tian turned around and walked up to the high platform, and picked up the jar: "I have penetrated the wall, I have the ability to take this jar out, if you don't say what happened to Yan Chuang, I will hold the jar and pour all your internal organs into the sun." ”

By now, Qin Tian almost knew that the existence of this dried corpse should be the internal organs in the jar.

It is the existence of those internal organs that allows the dried corpses to exist, and there is a connection between the two.

"You!" The dry corpse got up from the ground and glared at Qin Tian coldly, but he was helpless, because he was really not Qin Tian's opponent.

"Okay, I'll tell you where your friend is, but you'll have to give me the jar first."

"You're qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Qin Tian looked at him coldly.

"I'll start by saying that your friend is behind that wall," he said, pointing to a wall in the deepest part of the cave, "there's a mechanism there, I hid the corpses of all the villagers I killed, including your friend." ”

"Is he dead?" Asking this, Qin Tian was a little nervous, for fear of hearing the news that Yan Chuang had died.

"No, I didn't have time to kill him before you broke in," the cadaver was very helpless, "I wanted to trick him into smashing the jar for me after catching him, but I didn't expect that when I took him into the stone cave, he struggled violently and hit his head, and he has been unconscious until now." ”

"Take me quickly, you go ahead." Qin Tian shouted at him.

"Okay, but don't mess with my altar." He looked nervously at the jar in Qin Tian's arms, and could see that this jar was indeed closely related to his life.

Qin Tian's eyelids twitched a few times, in fact, he guessed that the reason why the dry corpse wanted others to help him smash the jar was because the dry corpse itself had been hit by something like a curse and couldn't get close to the jar.

The altar kept the dried corpse alive, but it was also a kind of imprisonment, imprisoning him in this small cave and unable to get out.

He can only escape by smashing the jar and releasing the entrails in it, but he can't get close to the jar himself, so he can only ask others to help.

In Qin Tian's thoughts, the dry corpse took him to the deepest part of the cave.

Here, Qin Tian saw a terrifying scene that he would never forget.