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Several people were stunned for a few seconds before they came back to their senses. Cheng Hanzhou reacted first, pulled Jiang Lang and ran out, followed by Yan Zhen.

When I went outside the courtyard, I happened to see a large circle of people on the dirt road to the east. Cheng Hanzhou tried his best to squeeze in, only to find that a middle-aged man was lying on the ground, his face was bruised but there was no wound on his body, and there was a middle-aged woman beside him. Lie on him and weep bitterly.

Cheng Hanzhou secretly opened his yin and yang eyes and glanced around, and found that there was a black aura in the surrounding air, which was the aura of ghosts and gods, and looking at this man, there was already a cold and dead aura.

The man was lying on the ground in a large shape, his hands and feet were pale, his veins were protruding, his eyes were round and angry, and the center of his brow—how could there be yang energy between his brows?This person died here suddenly before the end of his lifespan. Looking at his death, could it be an attack by a ghost?

Thinking of this, Cheng Hanzhou hurried to the side of the middle-aged woman, lowered his head and asked:

"Eldest sister, elder brother, what's going on?"

The woman was also a good talker, she blew her nose and shook her nose, and said in a somber voice: "I don't know, my family, he, he has been working in the chicken farm in Zhongling Village next door. Going home, his brother had something to do last night, and he was asked to take care of the child, so he came back a little later, who knew that this kind of thing would happen!"

Before the voice fell to the ground, the eldest sister cried again, grabbed the man's collar and shook it vigorously, until she lost her strength, she sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the corpse, without saying a word.

I didn't get any news from the elder sister, but Cheng Hanzhou found a clue on the neck of the corpse - a circle of red strangle marks, slowly spreading outward, this is the claw print of a ghost!

Cheng Hanzhou had been working as a ghost messenger for so many years, and it was the first time he saw such a blatant ghost killing people. He got up and got out of the crowd, pulled Jiang Lang, and signaled Yan Zhen to go to the dark place.

"There's something wrong here. Ghosts don't hide corpses when they kill people, which means that they are not afraid of being taken away by ghost messengers. I'm afraid it's not a very dark place."

"Then what should we do?" Yan Zhen frowned, holding Jiang Lang with one hand, because he had exhausted his strength last night, he didn't even have the strength to speak now.

Cheng Hanzhou snorted coldly with a half-smile, split the yarrow used for divination in half, took out one and threw it aside, and after the divination, he turned around and said to Yan Zhen——

"Have you seen that mountain? The most shady place in this village is on this mountain. Let's take a walk."

Yan Zhen looked to the far side, the corners of his eyes twitched, their car must not be able to drive up such a steep mountain, and they probably have to climb up on foot again, Cheng Hanzhou is lucky, he still has to drag a Jiang Lang, really can exhausting.

Wangshan ran dead horses, and when they walked up the mountain in the direction Cheng Hanzhou had calculated, it was almost dusk, and Cheng Hanzhou suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

The ghostly aura permeated the mountain, getting heavier and heavier, causing Cheng Hanzhou to cough repeatedly, until in front of a cave extending straight down, the ghostly aura reached an unbearable concentration.

"Here it is, go in."

The cave was dark, damp and cramped, and a gust of hot wind howled out from inside.Just as Cheng Hanzhou was about to step in, there was a beep above his head, and he raised his head—I'll go!Why are there so many black bees!

Swarms of black bees hovered in the air, staring at them, waiting for them to eat them up the moment they entered the cave.

Yan Zhen took a step back, the Samadhi True Flame cannot be used at will during the day, and these black bees are not like something to be messed with, the buzzing is getting louder and louder, and the black bees gradually surrounded the three of them.

The sky seemed to have turned black, and Cheng Hanzhou's face became colder and colder. His eyes, which had been blurred in the past, were extremely firm now. He clenched his fists and said in the same voice as he communicated with ghosts: "Take Jiang Lang in quickly, I'm here!"

Yan Zhen looked worriedly at Han Zhou, who was alone, and asked, "Is it really okay?" Seeing Cheng Hanzhou nodded, he ran into the cave hesitantly. Surrounded by a crowd, the poisonous needles swarmed towards Cheng Hanzhou, but Cheng Hanzhou's raised left arm blocked them firmly.

As he muttered something, the skin on his left arm became extraordinarily rough like the buttocks of an old cow. Immediately, no matter whether it was black bees, white bees, bumblebees or Californian killer bees, they couldn't pierce the iron wall.

But the black bee was also smart. Seeing the delicate skin in his armpit, he burrowed into it. Cheng Hanzhou clamped his arms and turned around and ran away. The real fire of Samadhi couldn't burn it, so he sprinkled alcohol on his clothes and burned it. Give it a good flick - perfect.

The black bees were scalded by the fire clothes, and they were immediately defeated.

But Cheng Hanzhou was not happy for a long time, there was a loud bang, and the sky became dark all of a sudden—this swarm of black bees who had become fine did not know how to push down a huge rock, and it was blocking the entrance of the cave.

Oh shit, it's over.

Cheng Hanzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the tightly blocked hole, sighed secretly, and ran forward a few steps, but was suddenly pulled by something.

As soon as he assumed an attacking posture, Cheng Hanzhou saw Yan Zhen make a hissing gesture, pointing to the cave to the east—groups of "people" were staggering out, their clothes torn, and their bodies covered with Blood and scars.

Yan Zhen lowered his voice and asked him, "See if it's a human or a ghost. Jiang Lang's blood is too strong, I can't feel it."

Cheng Hanzhou thought for a while, then said doubtfully: "Half-human, half-ghost, I don't know this thing either. Walking staggeringly, like a zombie?"

Jiang Lang on the side opened his eyes in a daze, and was taken aback by the thing in front of him screaming and advancing: "Morning, zombies, what the hell!!!!"

Yan Zhen covered his mouth, held him down, and said angrily in a low voice, "What's your name!!"

Jiang Lang seemed to have regained his coquettish and coquettish nature, stammering, "You, didn't you bring me here to catch ghosts? Why, why are there zombies!"

Cheng Hanzhou frowned and asked suspiciously, "What corpse?"

"Zombies, haven't you seen the movie? It's the kind of living dead who has been infected by a virus! They can bite people, and they specialize in eating fresh human flesh," Jiang Lang watched because of his bad habit of reading novels in class. A bunch of novels about zombies besieging cities in the last days. I was most afraid of zombies when I was a child. I didn’t expect to see it with my own eyes this time, and I started to stutter, "Now, there are only three of us, and we are still in this dark place, aren’t we? Are you waiting to die?"

Cheng Hanzhou ignored him, weighed the knife in his hand, and moved his stiff neck: "I'm afraid, isn't it just some kind of corpse? I've seen too many living dead. See one—kill one!"

The zombies walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave, unexpectedly, Jiang Lang sneezed suddenly, the zombie walking at the back slowly turned around, and let out a low growl at them, all the zombies turned around in an instant, Roaring and rushing towards them, even if the zombie's pace is very slow, in a small space, this speed is enough.

Jiang Lang shrank his neck and said in a low voice: "It's over, I was discovered."

"Jiang Lang, watch carefully, whether it's a human or a ghost, or this kind of half-human half-ghost thing, don't be afraid anymore, you are here to kill them, not to be killed by them!"

Cheng Hanzhou left a sentence, and rushed out, stabbing the zombie's brain with a knife. He knew that this kind of half-human, half-ghost thing had to pierce their brains, otherwise they would continue to act.

Yan Zhen also stopped taking care of the weak Jiang Lang, and a samadhi real fire burned over. Jiang Lang was dumbfounded watching Cheng Hanzhou soar into the air like a martial arts master, stepping on the stone wall with one foot, turning around and throwing out a sleeve of hidden weapons. The needles, almost every one of them, pierced the zombie's brain exactly.

The zombie that had been stabbed in the brain stood motionless in the sea of ​​flames and howled in pain. The smoke from the fire filled the cave, and Jiang Lang smelled a smell of burning protein. A clear scene of the burning of the living dead appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at the perfect cooperation between Cheng Hanzhou and Yan Zhen, and then looking at the fire, I couldn't help but feel a bit of a breakdown in my heart.

A few days ago, he was an ordinary high school student who was preparing for the college entrance examination. He could still eat, drink, fight with friends, and see his beloved girl. A few days later, he——as some kind of general was trapped in a zombie In the rampant cave, I watched the burning of the living dead with two ghost messengers, and there were countless evil ghosts waiting to eat them outside.

No matter how dull a person is, he still has a heart, fear and pain. Jiang Lang couldn't help but began to miss those ordinary days. He pushed away Cheng Hanzhou who ran back, his eyes were burning with anger and pain.

"Let me go back, I don't want to be a general, I want to take the college entrance examination, I want to go to university!"

Cheng Hanzhou frowned, picked up the decadent Jiang Lang, and said, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Lang looked directly at the man who had no warmth in his eyes at the moment, and said word by word: "Let me go back."

Cheng Hanzhou laughed angrily, pointed at the closed hole and shouted loudly: "Get out! I'll let you go as soon as you get out. I can't fucking go back. How do you ask me to let you go back!"

Jiang Lang didn't listen to the second half of Cheng Hanzhou's sentence at all, and rushed into the sea of ​​fire with his hands, Yan Zhen was so frightened that he immediately closed the Samadhi real fire, and Cheng Hanzhou was so angry that he took Jiang Lang back and said angrily: "You don't want to die!" !!!!"

Looking at Jiang Lang's blood-red eyes, Cheng Hanzhou suddenly felt chills down his spine. Normal people would not be so angry if they were angry, and Jiang Lang was fine just now, why suddenly?

——A tiny bug crawled out of Jiang Lang's palm, Cheng Hanzhou reacted very quickly, grabbed the bug and threw it out, Jiang Lang rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

"Is this kid a soul-evoking physique? Why do all the unlucky things go to him?" Cheng Hanzhou calmed down immediately, and felt a little pity for this unlucky brat.

Yan Zhen smiled and said nothing, glanced at the little worm in Cheng Hanzhou's hand, and suddenly changed his face—isn't this a Gu worm? !

Could it be that Jiang Lang got a Gu?

as expected!Before Cheng Hanzhou could react, Jiang Lang had already convulsed violently, jumped up and raised the knife and was about to stab himself. Cheng Hanzhou screamed, and quickly snatched the knife from his hand. Thinking of this kid running away, and running faster and faster, Cheng Hanzhou and Yan Zhen, two tall and long-legged men, couldn't run this high school student, so he could only be led to a deeper cave.

Jiang Lang ran to a cableway and stopped. Only then did Cheng Hanzhou discover that the cave had traces of human activities.

I saw Jiang Lang kneeling down devoutly and prostrating, looking at Jiang Lang dangling on the cableway, Cheng Hanzhou didn't dare to move forward rashly, he could only move forward step by step, unexpectedly, this little boy seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood again , "Whoosh" got up and rushed out.

It wasn't until Jiang Lang was exhausted and passed out on the ground that Cheng Hanzhou caught up with the ancestor who was on the hot wheel. He bent down panting, trying to take a breath, but suddenly smelled a strong death breath.

The bad nose is very good. They can smell such a heavy dead air, which means that there must be something terrible here.

Yan Zhen hurried to catch up with Cheng Hanzhou's shoulders, panting heavily: "Old Cheng, you can tie this kid up, he's so fucking good at running—what the hell! What the hell!"

I saw a white-clothed female ghost taller than a tree standing with her head down, making a gloomy sound.

"Come, who is it?"

She moved her finger, and Jiang Lang got up with dull eyes, walked up to the guillotine next to the female ghost, and obediently put his head on the guillotine.

With a sound of "shua", the guillotine fell in response, Cheng Hanzhou rushed forward, and was grabbed by Yan Zhen.

"Jiang Lang!!!!!!"