Chapter 197: Corpse Demon, Let's Talk?
Snow was falling in the wilderness, and the sky was full of clouds.
Zhang Sanfen and I walked briskly with the package on our backs, and the footprints behind us were soon covered with snowflakes.
Just as Zhang Sanfen expected, the snow has begun to get heavier and heavier.
The weather in Mobei often cools faster than in the mainland.
Instead of taking the dry course left behind by the diversion of the River Styx, it took us three times as long to make a circle and see the entrance to the Moro Garden.
The two of us stood on the bank of the river and looked down, only to see that the snow was covered all around, and a row of shallow footprints from far and near, directly entered the entrance of the Moro Corpse Garden.
The distance between the footprints was extremely large, almost a step, a full distance of four or five meters.
After thinking about it for a while, I am afraid that the only one who can leave this kind of footprint is the red-clothed corpse demon.
From this point of view, the strength of the red-clothed corpse demon can be imagined.
No wonder it's so short that even a car can catch up.
Zhang Sanfen said to me: "Lao He, it is very dangerous to go back to the Moro Corpse Garden this time. ”
"But it is not necessarily a certain death, after entering, you must listen to my commands, do not be angry, and do not run around for fear."
I nodded heavily: "Everything is up to you!" ”
Dealing with the corpses, especially the red-clothed corpse demons inside.
It's like dancing on the tip of a knife, and the slightest mistake will break your bones.
If I hadn't trusted my boss so much, I wouldn't have dared to follow him like crazy.
Zhang Sanfen's eyes were complicated, as if he wanted to say something.
But after all, I still didn't say it, and I couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what else do you have to say?" ”、
Zhang Sanfen said seriously: "Lao He, I may want to borrow something from you." ”
I'm a little confused.
Because my whole body, whether it is equipment or clothes, is basically bought by Zhang Sanfen.
This is also an employee benefit that belongs to me.
But the boss is now saying that.
Ask me to borrow something?
Although I didn't understand, I still patted my chest and said, "Boss, who are we with?" You can borrow anything, in a word! ”
Zhang Sanfen smiled slightly and said, "Maybe it's a little dangerous for you, but believe me, as long as I'm here, I'll keep you fine!" ”
"Let's go!"
At the entrance position, a large amount of explosives were buried by the noodle people.
It's just that the detonator was destroyed by Academician Han.
Zhang Sanfen found the location where the explosives were planted, and he looked at it for a long time before covering it up again.
As Academician Han said, detonating the explosives will only make the situation worse.
It's better to bury these explosives here forever.
Thinking of this, he walked into the cave with his feet raised.
Continuing down the narrow passage, the dim yellow oil lamp still burned silently.
The corpse in the passage was very heavy, and I was a little disgusted by the smoke.
Fortunately, we sprinkled Sanyang wine on the mask in advance, which finally offset part of the smell of corpses.
I looked around, and saw that under the light, the scattered coffin boards had been re-covered, but whether there were any corpses in it, I could not guess.
Suddenly, I let out a soft sigh, for I noticed that the range of the Soul Destroying Lamp seemed to be much smaller than the last time I came.
I guess there are restrictions on the use of this secret collection of the Secret Bureau.
While he was thinking about it, he heard a resentful voice coming from the darkness: "Exorcist, you are looking for death." ”
As soon as the words fell, there was a murmuring sound around him.
It's like there are countless people whispering in whispers.
But I heard that resentful voice, it was the corpse demon Yuan Hongyi.
This guy was shaken by Academician Han with a pair of bells and fled in embarrassment.
I didn't expect it to be here to recuperate.
Thinking of the red-clothed corpse demon's love of eating people's hearts, I couldn't help but turn pale.
The heart said that the boss had better have the means to restrain the corpse clan, otherwise our little lives would be explained here.
Zhang Sanfen was not afraid.
He walked within the range of the oil lamp and said lightly, "Yuan Hongyi, I think we should talk about it." ”
He didn't call the other party the red-clothed corpse demon, but called his name, Yuan Hongyi.
The red-clothed corpse demon screamed, "I'm a corpse demon! You're an exorcist, what's there to talk about between you and me? ”
The whispers around him became clearer, and in a trance, human faces emerged from the darkness, as if they wanted to enter the enveloping range of the Soul Destroying Lamp.
It makes my scalp tingle when I look at it.
Academician Han said that there are more than 6,000 corpses here.
In the face of the screams of the red-clothed corpse demon, Zhang Sanfen didn't say a word, and grabbed my wrist with his backhand.
The dagger in his hand slashed past, and a smear of blood instantly emerged from his fingertips.
In an instant, a cold fragrance diluted the stench of corpses around him.
The cold fragrance spread rapidly, and the whispering in the darkness stopped abruptly.
But the voice of the corpse demon Yuan Hongyi became excited: "Corpse incense! It's corpse incense! ”
"Only corpse immortals can have this corpse scent!"
"Who is he! What does he have to do with the corpse fairy! ”
Only then did I realize that Zhang Sanfen asked me what to borrow, and it turned out to be borrowing my blood.
You must know that I was bitten by the Queen of Secret Hearts, and there is already a corpse qi in my body.
It's just that this corpse qi comes from the corpse fairy, so it usually doesn't do me any harm.
But I really didn't expect that my blood would also carry a smell of corpses.
And the scent of corpses seems to be extremely important to the corpse clan!
Zhang Sanfen casually stuffed my broken finger into my mouth, and said, "Can we talk now?" ”
I heard a bang, and a heavy coffin flew out of it and slammed into the position where the oil lamp could not shine.
In a trance, I could still see a mottled character on the coffin.