When Uncle Yu took out such an old and dilapidated mirror, he said such a thing.

Zhang Yuchen blurted out:

"Portable space?

Uncle Yu, with this mirror, we can go in again at any time? ”

But Mao Jing smiled beside him and didn't speak.

Uncle Yu shook his head even more:

"How is that possible!

The mirror was brought out by us, and that magical place was shattered.

Did you see the yellow light just now?

It is the corpse that shines when it is broken.

It also released a strong corpse evil aura.

Without the condensation of corpse qi, that place would naturally not exist.

But this mirror is special, and there are many corpse suppression runes on it, which I have never seen.

Take it back and study it well.

Let's see if I can use it in the future. ”

After speaking, Uncle Yu wrapped it in a yellow cloth and pasted it with a charm.

Hearing this, I also have a general understanding of what happened to Uncle Yu, Pan Ling and others.

Last night, Uncle Yu and Mao Jing came over to reinforce Master.

Master didn't see it, but met a black-haired zombie.

But then, the two of them inexplicably entered the phantom corpse reproduced by the ancient mirror, and they couldn't escape on their own.

During the day, Pan Ling and Zhang Sanye came here, and the same was true.

However, Zhang Sanye criticized and broke out alone.

Now with Master, I am nowhere to be found......

But the question is, where have they all gone?

How can we reinforce them?

All the magic weapons that Master wanted are now in Uncle Yu's hands.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt a strange itch in my palms.

I subconsciously scratched it, but found that in the palm of my right hand, the corpse poison had spread.

The entire palm of the hand has turned black and purple.

And everyone present also saw the appearance of my palm at this time, and they all showed surprise and said:

"Brother Jiang, your palms ......"

Mao Jing raised his eyebrows:

"Corpse poison!"

"Brother Jiang, you were bitten just now?"

Zhang Yuchen was also surprised.

I don't care:

"It's not a big problem, it's corroded by the saliva of the black-haired zombie just now."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Yu's face sank:

"What's not a big problem, the black corpse poison can turn you into a slave corpse.

If you don't pull out the poison within five hours, no one will be able to save you. ”

After speaking, Uncle Yu took my hand directly.

and pulled out his dragon head kitchen knife.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuchen hurriedly spoke:

"Senior Yu, this little injury, don't chop off Brother Jiang's hand!"

His words made everyone laugh.

The tense atmosphere has eased a lot.

"Chop your hands, give him poisonous blood......"

After speaking, Uncle Yu took the dragon head kitchen knife and cut two bloody cuts on my palm.

But it didn't hurt at all, and I didn't even feel it.

Immediately after, black blood was seen flowing from the wound.

Uncle Yu quickly took out the glutinous rice from the toolkit and put it on my palm.

It didn't hurt at all, and I didn't feel it.

As a result, this handful of glutinous rice was covered.

When the glutinous rice came into contact with the corpse poison, it turned into black rice grains with a "zizizi" sound.

I felt a terrible pain, a piercing pain.

"Ahh

I subconsciously shouted, but I only shouted, and then I gritted my teeth and didn't make a sound, but I broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

Uncle Yu pulled out poison for me four times in a row.

It wasn't until the blood that came out turned red and the palm of my hand became conscious that Pan Ling took gauze and bandaged my palm.

Complete the ......

Uncle Yu also repeatedly confirmed with me and Zhang Yuchen that there were any other injuries.

He even checked the two of them, and after making sure that they were fine, he was relieved.

After doing this, the corpse qi in Shenjia Village has become very weak, and the corpse miasma has dissipated without a trace.

But Shenjia Village is still hidden in the fog.

It was also terriblely quiet, and there was no sound of insects.

Master, they are definitely not in Shenjia Village, but somewhere else.

As soon as he thought of this, Uncle Yu said:

"Let's not waste time now, the Five Elements Murderous Corpse is definitely still there.

We must hurry up and find Song Decai's stupid fork and the third master and give them reinforcements. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Yu looked at the iron corpse hook in his hand, which was the master's exclusive magic weapon.

I thought of what Shen Yang had told me.

The mountain god cave on Jitou Mountain.

Maybe the master and Zhang Sanye went there?

Thinking of this, I said to a few people:

"Before I came, my colleague told me.

On this mountain, there is a cave of the mountain god.

My guess is that it is not some kind of mountain god cave.

It's a corpse cave, or let's go to the mountains and have a look.

Perhaps, we can find the clues of Master and Zhang Sanye and give them reinforcements......"

When Uncle Yu heard this, he also nodded.

After all, so much time has passed, and the murderous corpse has not appeared.

Explain that they must be in trouble.

And there is a high probability that he is entangled with the murderous corpse.

So we have been tossing here for so long, and we haven't seen the appearance of the Five Elements Murderous Corpse......

Uncle Yu glanced at the direction I was pointing and said directly:

"Let's go, go to the mountains and see ......"

After speaking, Uncle Yu turned around and ran in the direction of Jitou Mountain.

I directly pulled out the fishbone sword on the forehead of the black-haired zombie, and then quickly followed with the rest of the people.

Walking through the dilapidated Shenjia Village, I found that there was no living creature here.

Even the trees in the village have all withered.

After passing through Shenjia Village, we came to the foot of Jitou Mountain.

The trees are withered, weeds do not grow, and the air smells of corpses and blood.

Moreover, the corpse qi is unusually strong.

The miasma of corpses covering the sky shrouded the entire mountain forest.

And these corpse miasma is like flowing water.

It flows down from the mountains, forming a fog stream.

Its richness has reached the point where it cannot be dissolved......