Chapter Twenty-Five: Thank You Mi Limei's Crown Meet Wu Fei again

There was a creak, and I pushed the heavy door open. It was an old house, but from the first moment I stepped into it, I keenly smelled a strange smell from the house, a kind of smell formed by the accumulation of the smell of the dead.

Spider webs spread across the eaves, and at the top of the roof were murals that I couldn't read, and in contrast to them, in the corner of the hall, there were two ice sculptures in the shape of a human.

"It's the fat man and Han Duo!" My eyes widened, and in a split second, I recognized them.

I didn't have time to think too much, and almost instinctively, I subconsciously rushed towards the two of them. At that moment, the sound of heavy breathing suddenly sounded in my ears, a heavy breathing sound, and with this sound came a sharp blow that pierced the air.

I didn't have time to think, with instinct, I flashed back, and when I stabilized my figure, I found that my face was a little cold, and I reached out and touched some Xiaoice particles.

Another ice corpse, dodging backwards and standing still, I already noticed that there was one more person behind me. This person is the same as the one he bumped into on the back mountain. The whole body was covered with a thin layer of soldiers, and even the breath was cold,

Han Duo guessed correctly, the problem really appeared in this ghost mansion.

"Come out...... I shouted as I stared at the empty house with wary eyes on the ice corpse. The corpse in front of him is just a corpse, and the real mastermind must be someone else.

"I didn't expect it...... It's going to be you! The moment he finished speaking, a hoarse voice immediately came from the second floor.

A man walked out of the corridor on the second floor, and when I turned to look at him, I couldn't help but be completely startled.

"How could it be you?" My eyes widened in disbelief. The person who came out was actually my fellow Yin Mountain colleague Wu Fei.

"This ...... You made all these things, isn't it, the breath on you? "The first time I saw him, I was furious, however, the next moment I was completely stunned.

Wu Fei's body is popular and dead, and it is more dead than popular, and his face is actually covered with black spots. These are corpse spots, something that only grows after death.

Why is his face covered in corpse spots, and why is he now a half-human, half-corpse monster? I have too many questions in my mind, I remember that when he was in Yichang, I had already cracked the soul separation technique, and when I saw this fellow disciple again, he had become half human and half corpse.

For the first time, I thought that it was he who was practicing evil arts, using the abducted baby soul to continue his life. Immediately, I glared at him and yelled at him, "You ......"

"If you want to save your two friends, hand over the Wu Mu suicide note in your hand." Wu Fei stared at me and said without sadness or joy

This sentence made me stunned for an instant, and the roar on my lips was immediately retracted. My heart was hit hard, what the hell is going on, how did Wu Fei know about Wu Mu's suicide note?

Now it seems that this matter is not as simple as I just imagined!

"You...... How did you find out about Wu Mu's suicide note? Also, how did you become like this, sue me, what is this qiē, who are you doing for the hell? "I clutched my chest and forced myself to calm down.

Wu Fei didn't answer me, but slowly closed his eyes. After half a ring, he opened his eyes again, but there was a hint of exhaustion in his eyes.

"Never mind why I know so much, I don't have a choice. You just need to know that if you want to save people, give me the five gold medals of Wu Mu's suicide note in your hand. Wu Fei hoarsely throated, and replied expressionlessly

"Five, I don't have five, I only have three in my hand!"

"No," Wu Fei affirmed expressionlessly: "Five pieces, you got two pieces from Han Duo, Chen Zheng gave you one, and the two pieces that your master Li Feng gave you." ”

"My master didn't hand me a gold medal, and now I don't know where he is......" I argued with Wu Fei, but Wu Fei replied to me with a straight voice: "Who said that your master left a ruler for you, and the ruler contained two gold medals." ”

Wu Fei's words made me completely stunned, how did he know that my master left a ruler for me, is it really as he said, there are two pieces of Wu Mu's suicide note in the Ding Lan ruler left by my master?

"You remember, if you want to save people, you have to get five gold medals here by tomorrow. Also, it is not allowed to sue Wang Qingsong and Yang Qiye. Otherwise......" Wu Fei's cold eyes stared at me, and he threatened fiercely: "Otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee the safety of your two friends." ”

Wu Fei's words completely angered me, but in the next moment, my anger turned into shock again.

"You...... Have you become a worm-raising corpse? I pointed to his forehead and screamed in disbelief. At the moment when Wu Fei threatened me, his bangs were blown up by the cold air he exhaled, revealing his forehead, which had a small black spot on his forehead, but it was a sign that insects were raising corpses.

When I said the three words of insect corpse, Wu Fei's expression showed a trace of pain. I suddenly remembered what he had just said. "I don't have a choice," he said. ”

At the same time, the black-robed man who appeared in Chen Zheng's ancestral house came to my mind, mysterious and strange. The black-robed man is good at insects, and Wu Fei has now become a worm corpse, will there be a connection between the two?

This question is not yet the time to unveil it. At least with Wu Fei's stubbornness, he will never sue me.

In the middle of the sound, I calmed down the excitement in my chest, stared at Wu Fei and said, "I know you won't sue me, but I hope you treat my friends well for the sake of you and me." Tomorrow, I will deliver the gold medal on time. ”

Glancing at the two ice sculptures in the corner, I reluctantly walked out of the haunted mansion. Perhaps, I should fight with Wu Fei, hoping to defeat Wu Fei and then save Han Duo and the fat man.

But after I realized that Wu Fei was a worm raising corpse, I completely gave up this idea. Wu Fei is not terrible, but the black-robed man who has been hiding in the shadows contains too many unknowns. I don't know if this move will cause Han Duo and the fat man to suffer.

After leaving the haunted house, I immediately ran out into the street, walked to the phone booth, and dialed Chen Zheng's phone number. After the phone was connected, I immediately yelled at Chen Zheng: "Brother Zheng, before tonight, you have to send me your gold medal." Whether you smash it or grab it, you must take the gold medal out of the safe and give it to me. ”

I didn't explain too much, I just told Chen Zheng that this is a matter of human life. The key to Chen Zheng's safe is in my hand, but a day back and forth to Macau is simply not enough. I can only urge Chen Zheng to try his best to deliver the gold medal to me.

I hailed a taxi and took me back to the Zen Yi Hall. I immediately took out the copper ruler that my master had left me from the cabinet. Upon closer inspection, I found a gap in the middle of the copper ruler, and I poked it into it with a knife, and then pried it open. With a clang, two quadrangular gold medals fell out of the inside of the copper ruler, each with an ancient seal character written on it.

At this moment, my hands and feet were cold, as if I had been electrocuted, and the past was slowly replaying in my mind. When I was in Macau, Uncle Qing Song asked me not to meddle in this matter, and the strange expression on his face appeared.

When Yang Qiye saw this ice corpse, his face was bare with solemnity and worry. Now, the bronze ruler left to me by the master actually has two gold medals in Wu Mu's suicide note.

This means...... The matter of Wu Mu's suicide note, the Seventh Master and Uncle Qingsong, as well as my missing master, are all known. In the dark, only the juniors like me and the fat man are hidden.

My heart was in turmoil, and I couldn't calm down the disorder in my heart for a long time. After sitting in the Zen Yi Hall for most of the night, I couldn't calm my messy heart.

Uncle Qingsong and Yang Qiye have not yet been seen, and I am worried about the fat man and Han Duo in the ghost house, and my mood is becoming more and more anxious. The next morning, Chen Zheng and Fan Wuchang, who were in the dust, came to the Zen Yi Hall.

The door of the Zen Yi Hall was not closed, and Chen Zheng and Fan Wuchang saw me at the door and walked in without hesitation.

"Haisheng, you are so anxious to get this gold medal, but what happened?" As soon as Chen Zheng entered the room, he immediately asked me anxiously, followed by Fan Wuchang and a few well-trained men.

"Well, the fat man and a friend of mine were arrested by a fellow of the Yinshan faction, and what he wanted was Wu Mu's suicide note." I took the box from Chen Zheng's hand, took out the gold medal, and put it with me.

"But it has something to do with that mysterious black-robed man?" Chen Zheng's sixth sense is very keen, and it is the same point as my suspicion.

I nodded, but shook my head again: "It's too early to draw conclusions, the only thing I can do is to send the gold medal in my hand first." ”

Chen Zheng pondered for a moment, and asked directly, "What can Ah Chang and I do to help?" ”

I shook my head: "It's useless, this is a war between our Taoist priests, even if you go, you won't be able to help"

"Cut, look at us little black people. What about Taoist priests, aren't Taoist priests also human, aren't they also afraid of bullets? Fan Wuchang took a cigarette in his mouth and replied unconvinced: "You're saying, don't you forget that I still have this in my hand?" ”

He took out the military thorn from his arms, and when I saw this military thorn, my eyes lit up instantly.

By the way, he has this weapon, and Chen Zheng is still a master of internal boxing, and he has cultivated his potential. Others may not be able to help much, but he and Chen Zheng may be able to.

Moreover, what Fan Wuchang said is very reasonable, we are all just mortals, and warlocks with high mana are afraid of guns and bullets. Perhaps, weird spells and corpse control are not something that guns can resist, but a corpse control warlock cannot be as unconscious as a corpse.