The man who was blocking the way was about twenty meters away from us.

He was wearing a thick black coat, a black cap on his head, and his face was wrapped in a black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Really, the man's eyes will glow, I've been sure of that.

The light in the trail was dim, and the position he was standing in was not a position that could provide reflective conditions.

From afar, we can see the faint red light emanating from his eyes, without the slightest danger or hint of suggestiveness, and we can't see what kind of look he is at all.

This man didn't seem to be aggressive, and when he saw us, he didn't move or shout, and stood quietly in front of us and looked at us.

To be honest, I wasn't scared at the time, just a little uneasy.

The smell of corpses wafting through the forest almost always came from that person, and the closer you got to him, the stronger the unpleasant smell became.

"He doesn't seem to be alive." The old man said coldly, looking at the man with uncertain eyes, and his tone became serious: "It's a corpse." ”

"No wonder," Chang Longxiang muttered, "I just said that he didn't breathe, it turned out to be dead."

"You go and get it, maybe I'll get it again." The old man patted me on the shoulder and said confidently, "I think you can settle it." ”

I looked at the corpse that I didn't know where it came from, and I just wanted to ask the old man, what if I couldn't handle it

Like this kind of thing that suddenly appeared, ten of the best things are related to He Xigong, and the corpse that was tossed by that kind of master can be dealt with casually?

But helplessly, the old man obviously wanted to give me this opportunity to practice, waved his hand and said that he would go around the road, solve the corpse and then follow him.

With the movement of the old man, the corpse standing far away was also turning his head quietly, for fear of losing the old man, and his eyes stayed on him.

"Fatty, you get close to it, find an opportunity to tie it with a prison rope, and the rat will stand close to the formation and support us at any time."

Chang Longxiang nodded, put the shotgun on his shoulder, and casually pulled out the large prison rope coiled around his waist.

As he walked towards the "man", his pace was quite steady, and he didn't seem to be nervous about the impending trouble.

Compared with Chang Longxiang, the rat was much more timid, and cautiously followed him forward, and then stopped and got into the grass, probably planning to wait for an opportunity.

In this process, the "man" showed no signs of attacking us, but just shifted his gaze on the old man to Chang Longxiang's body.

Seeing the old man walking around the woods, the "man" didn't intend to stop him, so he let him go.

"Why don't we take a detour?" Chang Longxiang asked me.

I was about to say to try it, but the "man" walked towards us with his feet up, as if he was eyeing us, and didn't want to let us go at all.

"It doesn't look like it's going to work." I sighed, took a piece of black paper out of my pocket, folded it twice, and tore it along the edges, tearing it into squares.

There are thousands of techniques for descending the door, although most of them are used against the living, but some are also used to deal with the unjust, even if the enemy is a corpse.

Biting my index finger, I drew a circle on the black paper with my own blood.

The Flesh Body Gu has already been refined by me to the Ascending Yang Body, so when I draw talismans, I don't need to use yang paints like cinnabar at all, and I can directly draw with the blood of my fingertips.

Not to mention simple and convenient, it still works wonders if it is not good.

The black paper used to draw the symbols was just the most ordinary kind of colored paper, but when I started to draw the symbols, the whole paper began to heat up, as if it was being roasted by fire, and each part had a slight temperature.

The structure of the talisman is very simple, that is, there is a circle outside, and a humanoid totem is drawn inside, and it is basically over.

What really complicates it is the process of casting spells.

When the corpse came over, it moved wooden, didn't dodge or raise its hand, like a stunned green, and walked straight towards Chang Longxiang.

Compared to Qibao's flexibility, Chang Longxiang is better at hand-to-hand combat, and it can also be said that he is good at wrestling.

Seeing that the corpse entered his attack range, the fat man did not hesitate, seized the opportunity and stretched out his hand, stumbled with his right foot, and wanted to smash the corpse into the woods, but he never thought that the weight of the corpse could also be a grip, far beyond the fat man's imagination.

Even though Chang Longxiang exerted great strength, the corpse's feet did not move at all, firmly grasping to the ground.

"Hey, I'll go!! This calf has a lot of strength!! Chang Longxiang exclaimed.

The man didn't squeak, and he didn't open his mouth to bite like an ordinary injustice, but like a sensible living person, he bent down suddenly, and smashed a heavy fist on Chang Longxiang's heart.

With a muffled bang, Chang Longxiang flew out two meters away and smashed into a tree before stopping.

I have to say that the position of this punch is very tricky, and the heart is definitely a dead hole for ordinary people, like them, a monster with a fist like a hammer, smashing people, even if they don't crush people to death, they have to be crippled.

Among the people present, only Chang Longxiang's ability to resist the blow was stronger, and he could barely withstand this blow.

If I were to get up, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get up

"The strength of the dog calf is so great?! I knew you would play tricks, so I wouldn't have done it with you! ”

Chang Longxiang rubbed his chest as he got up and looked at the man, muttering non-stop.

Injustices are incomprehensible, at least most of them are.

But the corpse we encountered was an exception.

"I don't have a brain, who to blame."

It was none other than the corpse that stood there looking at Chang Longxiang.

It's true.

Hearing that thing open its mouth, not only Chang Longxiang was startled, but even I was stunned for a while.

The corpse can still speak?!!

"You're alive, huh?" Chang Longxiang asked.

"Half counted." The corpse had no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and stood patiently in place, looking at Chang Longxiang and saying, "Your strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, but this is not enough to threaten me." ”

As soon as the words fell, it looked at the big prison rope in Chang Longxiang's hand, and asked, "This is a magic weapon, right?" I just heard you say that you are planning to tie me up with this? ”

I don't know if this person counts as a human being.

Its voice was very hoarse, and there was a feeling of panic, I don't know if it was because of the cloth through it, and the voice sounded a little muffled.

"My ears are so pointed, I can hear them from so far." Chang Longxiang shrugged.

"My lord said that only one old man should be allowed to pass, and everyone else would have to stand here, and if you take one step inside, you will die." The man smiled, "Go back, don't look for death." ”

Chang Longxiang didn't squeak, he looked back at me, and saw that I was still drawing, and he didn't mean to stop, and instantly understood what he should do.

"Squeak!!

The rat also noticed that something was wrong, but instead of rushing to show up, it hissed and continued to lurk in the grass.

Hearing the sound of the rat, the man turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from, and his tone was a little puzzled: "It's the first time I've seen such a big mouse."

"There's so much you haven't seen before." Chang Longxiang smiled.

"Hey, look at you, you"

Before the man could finish speaking, Chang Longxiang interrupted him and asked him, are you dead or alive?

"Half dead." It smiled.

"Is there a name?" Chang Longxiang asked again.

It nodded and said, yes.

"I can't remember the name before, but now I only use the name that the master gave me, Zhang San."

As he spoke, his tone became impatient, and he felt impatient: "Hey, can't you hear me when I speak?" I told you to go back, and you still said."

Zhang San only said this, and the rest of the words forcibly asked Chang Longxiang to block it back.

Chang Longxiang's movements were very fast, almost before he stood up, he rushed to Zhang San's side with his waist hooked, dragging the prison rope with one hand and lifting its chin with the other, and controlled it tightly.

"Actually, I want to try."

Zhang San was not panicked, looked at him quietly, and asked him, what do you want to try?

"Didn't you say that if you took a step inside, you would die?"

Chang Long smiled like a smile, and his hand began to exert force, and the big prison rope around Zhang San's neck became tighter and tighter.

"So, I'd like to try."