"It looks like I'm going to have to meet the corpse armor door for a while",

Lu Hong wiped the blood on the sword little by little before putting the sword back into its sheath.

The street was in a mess, crying and moaning came, and Lu Hong's brows were also lightly locked, as if he was hesitating about something.

"You must go, but you can't go so openly," said the lark.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground,

Lu Hong nodded: "We thought of going together, but it was just ......",

"I'm coming",

The lark glanced at the horse bandit who had not had time to escape, and said coldly: "Whoever dares to run one more step, I will cut off his hands and feet",

They didn't dare to move anymore, and stood nervously in place.

The lark said: "Collect these corpses",

The horse bandits looked at each other, but none of them dared to disobey him, and they opened the coffins they had brought, dragged the dead into them, and nailed them to the carts.

The lark casually called a thin young horse bandit who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, pointed to the big man who was lying in a pool of blood and asked, "Is he your leader?"

"It's... Yes...",

The boy's face was pale, and he was obviously terrified.

"What's the name of your cottage?",

"Black... Black Tiger Village",

"What's his name?",

"Zhang... ZHANG Laohu",

"Do the people of the corpse armor gate recognize him?",

"No... I don't know, we don't have much to do with the corpse armor gate, it's just usual, the owner of the village... The owner of the village, his old man, rarely comes forward in person."

The lark nodded and said, "Very good, remember, in the future, I... His name is Zhang Laohu",

He thought about it and felt that his patience was not good, so it was better to let Lu Hong disguise it.

The young man was puzzled and asked a question.

"Huh?", the lark's eyebrows were cold, and his hideous color appeared.

"Ahh Be... Yes, the villain remembers", he was still smart in the end, and immediately understood what the lark meant.

The lark glanced at them coldly and said, "You'd better not forget, otherwise... Hmph, Dao Ye's methods of torturing people are a hundred times stronger than chasing corpses",

"It's... Yes...",

"Now, take us, and these corpses, to the corpse armor gate",

......

Although these horse bandits were bastards, they were quite neat in their work, and they quickly packed the corpses and prepared the coarse linen clothes that Lu Hong and the three of them often wore for the rogues.

This kind of dress is short-sleeved and short-sleeved, the chest is open, and the arms and chest are exposed, Lu Hong is extremely awkward to wear.

He rode on the tall horse, looked at his newly haired arms, chest and cheeks, and sighed softly, the outfit was really torture for him.

But he put up with it anyway, after all, the ill-fitting outfit was nothing compared to what they had to do.

"We seem destined to be the enemy of the corpse chasers," he said.

Wuchen said: "Wei Wuzhi is dead, and he is nowhere to be found, plus the mysterious person who resurrected the corpse armor gatekeeper, so that the corpse chasers here are no longer restrained and have become unscrupulous."

"And once they become unscrupulous, it means that the demons of this place have been unleashed, and the destruction of life is inevitable",

"Just like thirty years ago",

The lark shook his head: "No, this time it is much more serious than thirty years ago, thirty years ago, the corpse armor gate did not dare to accept the corpse openly",

Lu Hong sighed, nodded, and said: "Yes, the corpse armor gate clearly buys the corpse, which means two points, one, their strength is not as good as before, otherwise they can have a massacre, and they don't have to buy it at all, two, although their strength is not as good as before, their backers are strong enough, so strong that they can blatantly treat human life as a mustard",

After that, he sighed lightly and said, "I originally thought that our opponent this time is extremely terrifying, and it is best not to offend the corpse chasers who have been working here for a long time, but now it seems that everything is a dream."

Wuchen said: "I can't say that I have to kill a few corpse chasers, otherwise if this disaster spreads, the situation of Zen Yin, Daoxiang, and Xinghua will become more and more dangerous."

"Zen Yin, Daoxiang, and Apricot Blossom are still some distance away from here, but they are by no means at ease, and now there is no one in the three places, once there is a change, ......",

He didn't finish, but all three knew the possible consequences.

Lu Hong said: "I have informed Sun Yao of the changes here, and asked her to hurry back, I think there should be no mistakes."

"I wish I had",

Hundreds of coffins were dragged, and the carts were dozens of zhang long, and the carriages and horses naturally walked very slowly, and the group walked straight for half a day before they arrived at the mountain gate of the corpse gate.

The first thing that catches your eye is the big stone stele standing in front of the mountain gate, the stele is two zhang high and four or five feet wide, which is higher than the newly repaired mountain gate of the corpse armor gate.

There are several lines of large characters engraved on the stele, the most conspicuous of which is "Those who drive corpses and do wrong, there is no forgiveness for killing".

This is the place where Wei selflessly killed more than 2,600 people above and below the corpse armor gate in the past to deter the corpse chase, and now, this stele is still there, but the irony is that it is the head of Wei Wuself, the person who erected the stele, on the stele now.

It was a majestic old man, his beard was white, but his face was not angry and self-threatening, with an innate sense of majesty, although he had been dead for a long time, his eyes were still open, as if looking down on the corpse chasers below.

Under the stone tablet were the corpses of several Dharma disciples who had been dismembered by random blades.

After Wei Wuself's death, none of the people who had received his favor in the past dared to collect his body, only the disciples of the Fa Sect came to take the body, but unfortunately their skills were low, and they only gave their lives in vain when they came.

Lu Hongyao looked at the head with wide eyes and majestic eyes, and sighed lightly in his heart.

Wei Wuself is really dead, he is the only old-timer who has almost achieved fruit in the pre-Qin era, and he is a master of the same realm as Yuan Chungang, and there are few opponents in the earthly world.

How strong was the person who killed Wei Wuself? Is that person also the enemy he is about to face?

The lark glanced back, and the horse bandit in charge of communicating with the corpse armor gate stepped forward and buckled the stone door, and after a while, the stone door opened a crack, and a face covered with corpse spots emerged from the crack in the door, and the lark couldn't help frowning.

It was the corpse chaser I had seen in that nameless village before.

Fortunately, he just glanced at it from a distance, and did not recognize Lu Hong and the three of them, who had changed their outfits and appearances, and only glanced at everyone and nodded.

Lu Hong and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the horse bandit nodded his head, and then turned around and beckoned: "Brothers, help the owner of the village pull up all the goods."

Lu Hong nodded, rode his horse to the mountain gate, and the people behind him pulled the cart to follow.