Then, the master glanced at this Uncle Li, and I followed behind me, getting closer and closer.

It was also in order not to cause them trouble, and the rest of them all stood aside, especially Meng Qi and Wu Jiang, who were holding shotguns.

The master has repeatedly explained, think twice about everything, it was a corpse just now, it doesn't matter.

If you collapse your own people, you will go back to Wei Fatzi to settle the account, and take the two of you first.

Uncle Li and his master's footsteps were light, and there was almost no movement.

Three charms flew by, and a few pops of blue flames rose into the air, right on the blood-red tentacles.

Bang, blow up a squeaky weirdo!

The blood in his head had dried up, and he had been smashed into a large crater and a scab the size of a palm.

From the man's eyes, nose, and mouth came an octopus-sized tentacle, covered with barbed spines.

When he rushed over, everyone present was stunned.

"What are you doing? What about the courage to shoot just now? The master yelled angrily.

The reason is that the guys in the back are so frightened that they feel like they're being nailed to the spot.

Although Uncle Li prepared first and used a charm to ignite the tentacles at the left and right ends of this long beard, he was still freed.

I took the opportunity to pull out the saber from my waist and stabbed it at the beard.

"You kid, you're finally clever." The master praised it.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise that tentacle would have passed through, and I am afraid that it would directly pierce the person's head.

It was Meng Qi who was stupid next to him.

Seeing this, Lao Wuyi snatched the pistol from his waist and snapped a few times, shattering the monster's skull.

Sticky liquid spills everywhere!

Fortunately, several people were on guard, so they didn't end up all over their faces.

Seeing that the long beard was no longer moving, I let go of my hand and held it on my knee and gasped for air.

"It doesn't matter." Uncle Li asked with concern.

I shook my head and got up to observe, the monster's head was torn apart, like a broken piggy bank, and inside was a large mass of whiskers.

This shape...... It's kind of like hair!

"You noticed it, too." Uncle Li said.

I nodded, "It's similar to the Thousand-Faced Corpse I saw in the cabin." ”

"Your apprentice is good, his understanding is quite high, it seems that in addition to the auspiciousness of life, he is still a manufacturable material." Uncle Li glanced at the master and said.

Raw auspicious? I snorted coldly in my heart.

If this were someone else, I would definitely be sarcastic when I heard it, but Uncle Li's words seemed to have a deep meaning.

"This kind of monster with long beards, I don't know how many are inside, when you go in for a while, you must be careful."

"Look here." Lao Wu leaned down and used tweezers to pinch out a bead from the flesh whisker, but it was not a red jade salamander, but something like an iron piece.

A hole was pierced in the middle, as if it had been roasted by fire, and it was charred and black.

Uncle Li was a little unhappy: "Old Five, you seem to know something, aren't you ready to say it?" ”

Lao Wu sighed heavily, "I just suspect that these ancient magical Chinese characters may have something to do with those thousand-faced corpses, and the appearance of this long beard is even more affirmative of this." ”

"If it's a mass grave......"

"Mass graves?" When Zhang Wei heard this, his eyes lit up.

This guy has hardly opened his mouth since his actions so far, just like the walking dead, and if he doesn't speak, Lao Tzu will almost forget that there is such a person.

"The kind that specializes in burying corpses?"

"That's right." Lao Wu nodded heavily, and the expressions of the master and Uncle Li were also more solemn.