Chapter 102: The Black Fog is Surging

Shen Wanjun's preparation was quite thorough, bringing experienced tomb robbers, as well as feng shui masters like Master Cheng Chun, as well as various preventive medicines, not to mention his subordinates who acted as cannon fodder at critical times.

The subordinates called by Shen Wanjun did not hesitate, they directly swallowed the pill and walked towards the smoke, and everyone's eyes were fixed on his body, wanting to see if the smoke was a poisonous miasma.

Wei Lai also became nervous, seeing that the other party was shrouded in smoke and there was no danger, and even gestured to Shen Wanjun, indicating that it was safe inside.

Seeing such a scene, Master Cheng Chun smiled and glanced at Wei Lai sarcastically, to Master Cheng Chun's surprise, Wei Lai was calm in place, as if he didn't worry about the consequences at all.

Master Cheng Chun's face suddenly turned ugly, he felt that Wei Lai was pretending to be calm, so he reminded loudly: "Boy, if the fog is real, you'd better be prepared, so many people are not here to chat with you, you can weigh the consequences yourself." ”

Wei Lai ignored Master Cheng Chun, but Huo Meng glanced at him, then glared at him, and sneered: "If this mist is a poisonous miasma, in that case, Master Cheng Chun, your guilt will be great, if it weren't for Wei Lai, all these hundreds of lives would have been buried here." ”

Master Cheng Chun snorted coldly, and said with a low face: "We'll know later." ”

"Ahh As soon as Master Cheng Chun's words fell, the person walking in the mist exhaled in pain, and kept scratching the skin on his body, as if it was particularly painful.

The originally translucent mist surged, and countless black gases appeared in an instant, which seemed to appear out of thin air, and soon surrounded the person inside, and the black gathered more and more, and the color became more and more intense.

The mist appeared so mutated, the people inside wanted to evacuate quickly, but after all, it was a step slower, while he escaped from the black mist, the black mist also shrouded his body, and this subordinate rushed out of the fog area and ran towards the place where Shen Wanjun was.

"Sss When everyone saw his appearance clearly, the advance was gasping.

Is this still human, the thought popped up in everyone's minds.

The man who escaped from the mist was festering all over, his hands were still tearing his skin, and the clothes on his upper body were completely torn by him, revealing the skin as if it had been poisoned by water, and the abscess continued to rupture, bleeding out burnt pus.

Especially the other party's face, he couldn't see the original appearance clearly, his face was covered with blood marks from scratching by himself, and even the right eyeball was detained by him, which looked very disgusting and terrifying.

After this man rushed out of the fog area, he fell without pain, and continued to scream in pain, and quickly rushed in the direction of everyone, trying to get rescue, but his appearance was too terrifying, and everyone saw him running towards here, and all quickly dodged.

"Help me, I'm so uncomfortable, help me, I don't want to die yet." Seeing that everyone was constantly avoiding him, the subordinate wailed, and as he spoke, a large amount of blood came out of his mouth.

"Peng Peng Peng." Shen Wanjun took out a pistol from his waist and fired three shots at this subordinate.

The wailing stopped instantly, but the bodies of his subordinates who were not dead were still trembling, the festers on their bodies could not bear to look at directly, and the only remaining eyes were very wide, and they couldn't believe that they would be killed by Shen Wanjun until they died.

Shen Wanjun put away his gun, and ignored his subordinates who were lying on the ground twitching, but looked at Wei Lai and Master Cheng Chun with a frown.

Master Cheng Chun's expression was now pale, as if he had swallowed expired arsenic, and when the man in the smoke had an accident, Master Cheng Chun's mood instantly fell to the bottom, and he knew that the smoke must be a poisonous miasma.

But what surprised Master Cheng Chun even more was that the poison of this poisonous miasma was so great that it instantly ulcerated the whole body of that subordinate, looking at what was happening in front of him, and recalling his previous actions, Master Cheng Chun was completely flustered.

When Shen Wanjun pulled out his gun and shot his subordinates to death, Master Cheng Chun's face turned pale, he began to sweat all over, and his legs trembled unobediently, he didn't dare to think that if he really listened to his advice to enter the smoke, then everyone present would die a tragic death here.

Master Cheng Chun was still in a state of fear, and Wei Lai's sneer sounded beside him, this ridicule was not loud, but it was extremely loud for Master Cheng Chun, which was tantamount to giving him a loud slap, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Wei Lai did not continue to taunt, after all, the reality had slapped him in the face, making Master Cheng Chun's original arrogance and arrogance restrained, and even beating him to the ground, Wei Lai and Huo Meng were secretly refreshed in their hearts, and they would not sympathize with each other at all.

Wei Lai and the others secretly said in their hearts, let you be public, let you look down on people, let you look down on people, let you look down on people, you deserve to be slapped in the face.

Shen Wanjun frowned tightly, killing his subordinates like this would make many people who followed him cold, but he had no other way, and it would be even more difficult to solve if he continued.

Shen Wanjun now has some resentment towards Master Cheng Chun, and even looks at him with undisguised resentment, if it weren't for Wei Lai's reminder, everyone present would probably die in the smoke, thinking of the disgusting picture of his subordinates, it made Shen Wanjun's face even more gloomy.

He was now eager to shoot Master Cheng Chun to death, remembering his previous sworn words, as well as all kinds of mockery of Wei Lai, Shen Wanjun regretted that he would find such a person, but Master Cheng Chun is really famous, and many of the people who came this time were students of Master Cheng Chun, and it was a little difficult for Shen Wanjun to move him.

Shen Wanjun walked up to Master Cheng Chun and tried to make himself normal, but he didn't know how to speak, not comforting, not scolding, just when Shen Wanjun was in a dilemma, Wei Lai stood up from the side and said, "Patriarch Shen, since the matter is also clear, let's find a way to solve it." ”

"Yes, yes, what Master Wei said is that if this poisonous miasma is not removed, we will not be able to get over it at all." Shen Wanjun looked at Wei Lai gratefully, and then said.

Master Cheng Chun next to him still has the face to speak, he knows that Shen Wanjun's bottom is not clean, if it is not in front of so many people this time, he is afraid that his life is still in danger, although Wei Lai came forward to solve his embarrassment just now, but he has already written down Wei Lai in his heart, and he can't wait to trample Wei Lai under his feet, and trample to death like this.

Wei Lai is not dead, his heart is hard to dissipate, it just so happens that this is a ghost tomb, although it is a little difficult to kill someone, but it is not impossible.

Wei Lai actually didn't intend to help Master Cheng Chun at all, such people are white-eyed wolves, you have already offended him, don't think about getting his forgiveness, even if it is his own fault, he will not repent, but try to deal with you by all means.

Shen Wanjun ignored Master Cheng Chun, and then asked Wei Lai, "Master Wei, then how to solve the poisonous miasma?" ”