"You're going in alone?"

The members of the Zhenling Division present looked worried, and Yan Tong said on the side:

"Let's send two people to accompany you in."

"After all, you're here to help, anyway."

"Let you go alone, in case something happens, we don't want to go......"

It is true that this Dao Master can suppress the evil spirit City God, and his strength must be unfathomable.

But what is the situation inside the crematorium, everyone has not been able to figure out now, and no one can guarantee how dangerous it is!

However, Lin Heng was still calm, and he joked:

"Don't worry, the poor road escape technique is good, it is really dangerous, it must be faster than you."

"Besides, aren't the members of your organization sending a message that if their physical strength is not enough, they will die if they enter?"

"With your realm, follow the poor road, I'm afraid it's a burden."

Lin Heng's tone was flat, there was no mockery, he was just stating a fact.

"Uh...... Also. ”

The members of the Zhenling Division were a little embarrassed, and then they no longer insisted on it, and bowed to Lin Heng one after another:

"You, sir, must be careful!"

Lin Heng nodded, turned around calmly, and entered the crematorium.

The members of the Town Spirit Division present kept their eyes on his back until he disappeared under the building, and then they sighed:

"At such a young age, the strength is already so terrifying, and the foundation of Taoism is still profound."

After speaking, someone looked at Yan Tong and said curiously: "To be able to say that this Taoist leader, the conditions should not be low, right?" ”

As an organization of cultivators cultivated by the empire, the Zhenling Division often has contact with the masters of the people, especially when dealing with some evil incidents and there is not enough manpower.

It is indispensable to ask some loose cultivators to help.

This reward is naturally indispensable.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the power of Buddhism can fully blossom in various places, and temples are all over the Dragon Kingdom.

A large part of this is due to the situation created by the transfer of interests.

And the crematorium has already damaged a congenital overhaul, and its risk coefficient can be said to be very high.

There is no huge reward, and if you want to ask a master to go out of the mountain to help, I'm afraid it's not realistic.

However, to everyone's surprise, Yan Tong actually shook his head and said:

"Lord Lin Guan didn't talk about any conditions, and he didn't even pay attention to the four-grade Gathering Spirit Pill that showed the sincerity of my Zhenling Division."

"He just asked me one question."

Everyone looked puzzled: "What's the problem?" ”

Yan Tong showed a hint of crying and laughing.

"He asked us if we knew more demons."

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of puzzlement: "What does this mean?" ”

Yan Tong's beautiful eyes became solemn, looked in the direction of the crematorium, and said in a respectful tone:

"The Lord of Observation not only wants to help us solve the problems here, but also solve all the evil things that do evil!"

"He said, killing demons and helping the world and saving the people is the purpose of the Daomen, so why do you need to say thank you?"

Yan Tong's words were like thunder, which made people deafening, and the members of the Zhenling Division present looked at the crematorium in a daze.

Then, in awe!

……

Lin Heng slowly walked into the crematorium building.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the morning, and it was supposed to be bright, and it should even be a little hot.

However, the temperature in the crematorium has reached the freezing point, and as soon as you step in, it gives people the feeling of falling into an ice cellar.

And this place is full of yin qi and corpse qi.

The two blend together, making the sky on this side seem foggy, like the time period between night and dawn, making it difficult to see the road under your feet.

But through the smell of blood in the air, it is not difficult to feel that the floor tiles in this crematorium are full of scarlet after splashing.

Lin Heng came to the condolence hall.

It was supposed to be a place for friends and family to mourn for the dead.

Only at this moment, the walls, floor tiles, and staircase handrails are covered with shocking bloodstains.

It was like a corpse, struggling, dragged into the depths.

Lin Heng was expressionless, walked towards the cold corridor, and soon came to the funeral home.

There were corpses inside.

Not yet contained.

Probably died in a car accident, and his face is no longer the same, and ordinary people can have nightmares for three days when they look at it.

Lin Heng shook his head and turned to leave.

There was a sharp roar behind him, and the broken corpse suddenly opened one eyeball, stood upright, and then opened his mouth to bite Lin Heng, who was facing back.

Lin Heng didn't care, he didn't even look back, he just popped out a burst of energy in his hand.

The corpse, which was shrouded in corpse qi, fell to the ground in an instant.

However, the movement here also attracted the rest of the corpses in the mortuary room.

In an instant, there were more than twenty walking corpses, with their newly grown fangs, and pounced on Lin Heng.

Lin Hengyun was light and light, and with a wave of his hand, these corpses that could not be considered zombies fell down in an instant.

"Just because they are contaminated with corpse gas, these corpses have signs of turning into zombies."

"There's something in there."

Lin Heng showed a hint of a smile and leisurely searched every room.

He wasn't looking for the cult.

It's about seeing if there are any survivors.

After confirming that there were no living people, Lin Heng went straight to the cremation room.

As we approached, the temperature became hotter.

It seems that there is a raging flame burning in the cremation room.

It is in stark contrast to the coldness that seeps into the bone marrow from the outside.

Lin Heng gradually felt that the heat wave in front of him was surging towards him.

With each step, there is no longer the hardness of stepping on the normal ground, on the contrary, the ground here shows signs of melting.

Stepping on it, it's soft and sticky, like stepping on dog shit!

Tick!

Suddenly, the sound of water droplets rang out.

Lin Heng frowned, and without any hesitation, he directly opened the golden light spell.

In an instant, his whole body was shrouded in a thick golden light.

The water droplets landed three inches above his shoulders, and after being blocked by the golden light, they made a snorting sound of winter snow meeting the hot sun, turning into a white mist and dissipating.

But, those droplets, no, to be precise, should be like something disgusting, stinking saliva from it.

It was not a drop, but a trickle of rain falling like rain, falling towards Lin Heng in a large area.

The golden light shines brightly, keeping these foul stinking saliva water out one by one.

And the saliva that fell on the ground erupted into a terrifying corrosiveness, and every drop fell, a deep pit appeared on the ground!

Whether it's floor tiles, iron doors, or steel bars that have been exposed from the cement!

"No wonder it is said that those who are weak in the flesh will die if they come in!"

Lin Heng touched his chin, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly flashed.

Looking at the place where he was standing, there was a tentacle stained with rotten flesh, shooting out of the underground hole and piercing the ceiling of the corridor.

"Nima!"

"Crotch?"

Lin Heng, who had dodged and avoided it, was annoyed on the spot.

(End of chapter)