Chapter 197 Corpse Demon, let’s talk?


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  Chapter 197 Corpse Demon, let’s talk?
  Snow is flying in the wilderness, and the sky is covered with thick clouds.

  Zhang Sanfen and I walked quickly with our packages on our backs, and the footprints behind us were soon covered by snowflakes.

  Just as Zhang Sanfen expected, the snow has begun to get heavier and heavier.

  The weather in Mobei often cools down faster than in the mainland.

  We did not take the dry river channel left by the diversion of the Styx River, but spent three times the distance before we made a circle and saw the entrance to the Moro Corpse Garden.

  The two of us stood on the river bank and looked down. We saw white snow all around, and a row of shallow footprints from far to near, directly entering the entrance of the Moro Corpse Garden.

  The footprints were very far apart, almost four or five meters apart in one step.

  After thinking about it for a moment, I am afraid that the only one who can leave such footprints is the corpse demon in red.

  From this point of view, one can imagine the strength of the red corpse demon.

  No wonder it can even catch up with cars within a short distance.

  Zhang Sanfen said to me: "Old He, it is very dangerous to go back to the Moro Corpse Garden this time."

  "But it is not necessarily a fatal situation. After entering, you must obey my instructions. Don't get angry, and don't go around because of fear. Running around."

  I nodded heavily: "Everything is up to you!"

  Dealing with the zombie clan, especially when there is a red-clothed corpse demon among them.

  This is simply dancing on the tip of a knife, and if you are not careful, you will be shattered into pieces.

  If I didn't have great trust in my boss, I wouldn't dare to follow him like this.

  Zhang Sanfen's eyes were complicated, as if he wanted to say something.

  But in the end, I still didn’t say it. The hesitant look made me ask: "Boss, what else do you want to say?"

  Zhang Sanfen said seriously: "Old He, I might want to Let me borrow something from you."

  I was a little confused.

  Because basically everything about me, whether it’s equipment or clothes, was bought by Zhang Sanfen.

  This is also my employee benefit.

  But now the boss said something like this.

  Ask me to borrow something?
  Although I didn't understand, I still patted my chest and said, "Boss, who of us will follow whom? You can borrow whatever you want, just one sentence!"

  Zhang Sanfen smiled slightly and said, "Maybe it's a bit dangerous for you, but Believe me, as long as I'm here, I'll keep you safe!"

  "Let's go!"

  At the entrance, a large number of explosives were planted by Noodle Man and the others.

  But the detonator was destroyed by Academician Han.

  Zhang Sanfen found the location where the explosives were buried. He looked at it for a while and then covered it up.

  As Academician Han said, detonating explosives will only make the situation worse.

  It would be better to let these explosives be buried here forever.

  After thinking of this, he walked into the cave.

  Keep going along the narrow passage, and the dim yellow oil lamp is still burning quietly.

  The smell of corpses in the passage was very strong, and it made me feel a little nauseous.

  Fortunately, we sprinkled Sanyang wine on the mask in advance, which finally offset part of the corpse stench.

  I looked around and saw that under the light, the scattered coffin boards had been covered again, but I couldn't guess whether there were corpses inside. Suddenly, I let out a slight sigh, because I found that compared to the last time, the irradiation range of the soul-killing lamp seemed to be much smaller.

  I guess this secret treasure from the Secret Bureau also has usage restrictions.

  Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a vicious voice coming from the darkness: "Exorcist, you are looking for death."

  As soon as he finished speaking, there was a faint murmur from around him.

  It was like countless people were whispering.

  But I heard that vicious voice. It was the Corpse Demon Yuan Hongyi.

  This guy was knocked unconscious by Academician Han's ringing of a pair of bells, and he fled in confusion.

  Unexpectedly, he came here to recuperate.

  I couldn't help but turn pale when I remembered that the red-clothed corpse demon loved eating human hearts.

  I thought that the boss had better have some means to restrain the zombie clan, otherwise our lives would be decided here.

  Zhang Sanfen was happy and not afraid.

  He walked into the light of the oil lamp and said calmly: "Yuan Hongyi, I think we should have a talk."

  He did not call the other party the Red Corpse Demon, but called his name, Yuan Hongyi.

  The corpse demon in red screamed: "I am a corpse demon! You are an exorcist. What do you and I have to talk about?"

  The whispers around him became clearer, and in a trance, there were still faces emerging from the darkness. Emerged, seemingly wanting to enter the range of the soul-killing lamp.

  This makes my scalp tingle.

  Academician Han said that there are more than 6,000 corpses here.

  Faced with the scream of the red corpse demon, Zhang Sanfen said nothing and grabbed my wrist with his backhand.

  The dagger in his hand swiped, and a trace of blood instantly emerged from his fingertips.

  In an instant, a cool fragrance diluted the stench of corpses around him.

  The cool fragrance spread rapidly, and the whispers in the darkness suddenly stopped.

  But Corpse Demon Yuan Hongyi's voice became excited: "Corpse scent! This is corpse scent!" "

  Only the Corpse Immortal can have this corpse scent!"

  "Who is he! What does he have to do with the Corpse Immortal! "

  Only then did I understand that Zhang Sanfen asked me what he wanted to borrow, and it turned out that he was borrowing my blood.

  You must know that I was bitten by the Queen of Secret Heart, and there was already a corpse energy in my body.

  It's just that this corpse energy comes from the corpse immortal, so it usually doesn't do any harm to me.

  But I really didn't expect that my blood would also smell like corpse.

  And the smell of corpse seems to be extremely important to the corpse clan!

  Zhang Sanfen stuffed my broken finger into my mouth and said, "Can we talk now?"

  There was a bang, and a heavy coffin flew out from inside and hit the oil lamp hard. Locations that cannot be illuminated.

  In a daze, I could still see a mottled word "囍" on the coffin.

  (End of chapter)
 

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