That night, the cry of the steppe wolf did not appear again, and Dorjee still went out alone to forage for food, and the next morning, the rain stopped, and Dorjee lay about a meter away from Luo Fei, and the hair on his body was in a state of semi-dry and half-wet.

I also heard from Xian'er later that that night, it was Dorjee who drank back the wolves that came to this side of the hill, and she also told me that the earth cave where we lived was the lair of the wolf king.

It was the first time I had encountered a rainy day on the prairie, and it was the first time I had heard a steppe wolf cry, and it was so close to the wolves.

I had a feeling that this time the journey might not be as smooth as the last one, with heavy rain and wolves as if it were a sign before the storm.

On the afternoon of leaving the Wolf's Cave, we entered a foggy area.

These fogs are not water mist, I don't feel damp when walking in the fog, I remember the last time I entered the fog area, I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable, but this time walking in the fog, my vision was obscured by the thick fog, and my heart became irritable uncontrollably.

I tried to memorize the Three Dead Formulas, trying to calm myself, but the Three Dead Dead Formulas didn't work, and I felt as if there was a force affecting our minds, not only me, but also the rest of my companions, even our horses didn't seem to be as well-behaved as usual.

The only one who was not affected was Dorjee.

After two days of driving in the fog, I saw a small pile of pebbles, still with windmills stuck in them.

However, now only the skeletons of these windmills remain, and occasionally you can see the remnants of colored paper on the thin wooden shelves, which are shaking violently with the wind, and no one knows at what point they will fall off the skeleton and be carried by the wind to a place that no one knows.

The appearance of these windmills made me feel a very strong dead air.

But this feeling continues.

When I was about to arrive at Xiaotianshan, I heard the bell ringing again in the wind, I remember the last time I heard this bell, I felt a kind of peaceful calm, but this time, the bell is no longer crisp, giving people a very hoarse feeling, which makes my heart also worry.

My intuition tells me that something must have happened on Xiaotian Mountain.

Dorjee also seems to feel that today's Xiaotian Mountain is extraordinary, and on the way behind, it has quickened its pace and led us to speed without stopping.

When Xiao Tianshan appeared in front of me again, the mountain that exuded a strong breath of death up and down made my heart sink a little.

Today, the pastures are full of new greenery, but the small green Tianshan Mountain is now covered with withered grass, and the cobblestone houses on the mountain look like they are covered with a layer of ash and dirty.

At the foot of the Little Tian Shan, the old tree that had split from the middle had completely lost its vitality, and its bark looked brittle, as if it would fall apart at the slightest touch, and the last time we saw it, there were still fresh green leaves on the branches, but now, the branches were dry and bare.

The wind chimes hanging on the branches were also covered with rust, and under the impetus of the wind, the sound of the wind chimes was no longer crisp, and made a hoarse sound, as if a crow with its throat torn was wailing.

My brows furrowed tightly, and Dorjee lay on the ground, his eyes fixed on the house at the top of the Little Tian Mountain, and a vigilant whine came out of his mouth.

Xian'er said to me, "Dorjee said that there are unclean things in the house. ”

"I know." I nodded, rolled over and dismounted, and quickly drew my green steel sword.

I had felt it a few minutes ago, and in the large house where Sensitivity had been used to store books, there was a faint smell of corpse.

At this point, Dorjee turned to me, and there was a long "whine" sound in his throat.

I looked at Xian'er, who looked at Dorjee with some confusion, and then said to me, "Dorjee said that it can't go in with us." ”

I asked Dorjee, "Why?" ”

Xian'er explained to me right next to her: "As long as the demon pestle in the Jizo Tomb does not move, it cannot run to disturb the sensitivity, which is also the rule of their race. Dorjee said that it would watch the horses here and wait for us to come back. ”

I sighed inwardly and said to Dorjee, "It may be a long time before we come back." ”

Dorjee looked me in the eye and a whining sound came out of his throat.

Xian'er helped it translate: "It will wait here for half a year, and if we haven't come out by then, it will find someone else." ”

Half? It's been long enough.

I didn't say anything more, I sank my breath, and I took the green steel sword upside down and touched it towards the top of the Xiaotian Mountain.

I opened the eye of heaven completely, and carefully sensed the surrounding Qi field, in addition to the corpse qi in the room, there was another even larger corpse qi a kilometer or two away from here.

These two Qi fields have the same characteristics, that is, the purity is very low, and they are relatively scattered, and it is difficult to completely condense together.

Even the corpse qi on the bodies of the white hair stiff and the purple stiff is more stable than the one in front of them, what is there in the room?

With this in mind, I had come to the door, which was hidden, and I pushed it slightly, and the door slowly slid open with a long "squeak-ah-" sound.

Liu Shangang immediately picked up the pistol, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the room where the lights flickered.

I took a quick look inside, felt nothing out of the ordinary, and walked inside.

The windows of this house were shattered, and the wind was blowing in from outside, stirring the chandelier hanging from the roof.

The light bulb was on, the lamp cord in the corner of the wall was broken, and under the flickering light, several corners of the room were bright and dark, and I saw a bookshelf completely collapsed, all kinds of books scattered all over the ground, and the desk in the middle of the room also had a broken leg, and it was crookedly tilted to the ground.

Squeak, squeak......

There was a slight noise from the chandelier as it flickered, and I stepped over the books on the floor and leaned in the direction of the back room, where the corpse was coming from.

Liu Shangang pointed to the door of the back room and whispered to me, "There is a voice." ”

I nodded, leaned against the door, and pressed my steel sword against the door panel, trying to push it away.

But the door was locked from the inside, and I didn't push it open even if I pushed it harder.

Just as I tried to push the door, I heard the footsteps of Si Suo on the other side of the door, and something was moving inside.

I'm almost certain that the thing on the other side of the door is an evil corpse, but can't it sense the yang energy on our body, why is it so calm?

I touched my chin, then raised my steel sword and tapped it twice on the door.

There was a crisp knock on the door panel, and the evil corpse on the opposite side heard the sound and immediately became manic, I heard it quickly walk to the door, and then there was a rapid knock on the door from the opposite side, and as the door was slammed, there was a sound of metal shaking on the opposite side, it should be that the door lock was shaking.

"Skinny Monkey, break the door!" I shouted at Liu Shangang, and Liu Shangang immediately turned to the wall and hit the door panel with a shot.

After the bullet pierced through the wooden door, there was a sound of metal hitting the doorway, and it hit the lock of the doorway.

After that, I saw that the door panel shook violently, and immediately realized that the lock had been opened, so I lifted my foot and kicked on the door.

I could feel something pressing against the door, and it flew out of the door as I kicked it.

The door panel shattered in half, and a strangely shaped corpse appeared in my sight.

The veins on its face and neck bulged, there were no whites in its eyes, only a black gas, its dry hair stuck to its scalp like hard grass, and the skin exposed on the outside of its clothes took on a blue-gray color similar to that of a concrete wall.

It's not a white-haired zombie, it's not a purple zombie, such an evil corpse, even the "Walking Corpse Examination Record" has no relevant records.

When I saw it, it saw me.

It quickly got up from the ground and pounced on me without a sound, and I was not polite, using the technique of carrying the corpse to channel the Qi field of the black water corpse coffin into the green steel sword, and then swung the sword body, and slapped the sword on its heavenly spirit cover.

In an instant, the corpses on its body were scattered.

But instead of decaying as quickly as I had imagined, it fell to the ground, its body convulsing violently.

That's when I remembered the identity of this evil corpse, it was Vaa, the killer who had been lurking around Mindu.

It took a full minute before it stopped convulsing, its stiff body softening, and the stench of rancid felt permeate the room.

Liang Houzai walked up to me with a frown and said to me, "What kind of breed is this evil corpse, I haven't seen it before." ”

"The corpse qi is very light, weaker than the white hair stiff and the purple stiff...... If you guessed correctly, this is a living corpse. As I said this, I glanced at the door panel that had fallen to the ground.

The door panel split in half, and half of it flipped over as it landed, facing the side of the room facing up.

I saw a lot of scratches on the half of the door, and when I looked at Vaa's hands, the flesh on the tips of his fingers was tattered, his finger bones were exposed, and his nails had long since disappeared.

When I knocked on the door just now, Va'a had been banging on the door with his body, so I speculated that the scratches on the door were left between him and his complete transformation into an evil corpse, and he had experienced unimaginable pain in this small room.

Liang Houzai's brows furrowed even tighter: "Someone has trained Waa into an evil corpse. ”

I nodded: "For the time being, there is only one explanation. There is no corpse gas on the mountain anymore, let's check separately and see if we can find any trace of Sensitivity. ”

As I spoke, I quickly left the house and walked towards a cobblestone house at the foot of the hill.

I was in a group of myself, Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai were in a group, Xian'er and Luo Fei were in a group, and the five of them were divided into three groups and searched for them on this hill.

Judging by Vaa's situation, he must have turned into an evil corpse not long ago.

I blamed myself very much, if I didn't get any bullshit papers after dealing with the mass grave mountain, but rushed here as soon as possible, maybe Sensitivity was still here, but now, I know that Sensitivity is probably gone.

No one knows whether he is dead or alive.

Like the one on the top of the hill, each cobblestone room was filled with all sorts of books, and I checked three houses in a row, all of them covered in dust, and it was clear that no one had been in them for a long time.

When I walked out of the third house, I heard Liu Shangang's shout: "Brother Dao, there is a situation. ”

He was standing in front of the window, shouting and waving at me, and as soon as I entered, Liu Shangang stuffed a note to me: "It was Mindu who left it." ”

I saw that the note read: "After the secret passage, you will be the mountain gate." - Sensitivity"

Liang Houzai said to me on the side: "This note should be a secret code specially reserved for us by Sendu. However, his small movements seem to have been discovered, and this note is incomplete. ”