"Who is related to the corpse giving birth to a son? What is the origin of the bloody corpse floating in the Qishui River? How did the corpse fisherman Lao Yao drown..."
The mysteries are still growing.
Jiang Chen quickened his pace. As long as he got to the north of the village, he might be able to solve everything.
…
After everyone reached a certain area, they found that the air was filled with the smell of blood. After smelling it for a long time, it made people feel chest tight and bloated.
"This is some kind of curse, be careful!" Chen Xue warned.
She is one of the rare Taoists here, and her perception is even more acute.
The rest of the people became vigilant and either swallowed the elixir, took out their magical weapons, covered their mouths and noses, or used their true energy to turn inward instead of breathing...
Jiang Chen's reaction was bigger. He took a deep breath greedily and became even more excited.
"over there!"
He pointed in a direction.
The group of people quickly followed.
The further they went, the stronger the smell of blood in the air became. At the end, when the flashlight shined out, obvious blood-red particles could be seen floating in the air.
There were faint shouts, screams, and bursts of sinister laughter ahead.
Many of the houses that everyone passed by collapsed. It seemed that a terrible war had broken out in this entire place.
Some of the ghost corpses are very strange. They have not oxidized and turned black. Instead, they are scarlet in color, with strange expressions on their faces that seem to be smiling but not smiling.
This scene is strange to everyone.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling as they were stared at by these blood-red ghost corpses.
At this time Jiang Chen suddenly stopped.
"It's unreasonable to laugh so happily even after death. It's very unreasonable."
"The body after death shouldn't look like this. It's too strange and ugly... Please correct me!"
He always does what he says.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man was already squatting in front of a ghost corpse. He took out a knife in his hand and slowly cut open the corner of the other person's mouth. The crack reached to the root of the ear.
Then he drove a steel nail into the center of his eyebrow.
After some operations, the ghost corpse suddenly became...weird.
Everyone couldn't help but shuddered violently and looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment. The living King of Hell had seen it before, and it was the first time that he had seen a living cub!
You don’t let go of ghosts who are completely dead?
For a moment, they suddenly felt that the previous evaluation of Jiang Chen as a "devil" was really a bit insulting. He was much crueler than the devil.
Seeing Jiang Chen finish all this, he looked satisfied, and quickly walked towards the next blood-red corpse, muttering a few words, as if he had a new idea.
The figure seemed to be jumping for joy.
Everyone couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation.
At a certain moment, they even had the feeling that they and others were exorcising ghosts for survival, while Jiang Chen was exorcising ghosts purely for the purpose of living and a better meaning of life.
He was happy in the process of exorcising ghosts!
grass!
What kind of pervert would find happiness in exorcising ghosts?
The more a group of people think about it, the more complicated their hearts become.
…
Finally, Jiang Chen took care of everything, walked back, glanced at his results, and nodded with satisfaction.
The blood-colored ghost corpses around him either had the head of a tool hammer stuffed into their mouths and were sewn up with iron wire, or they had a large bamboo pole pierced through the back of their heads and hung six or seven meters in the air, like a scarecrow...
This scene.
It's obviously ten times weirder than the previous scene!
Jiang Chen smiled happily: "That's right. How can a group of ghosts who died abnormally laugh?"
"Abnormal death should have an abnormal state of death, so it looks much more natural."
"Go! Keep going."
He waved his hand and without explaining, led the stunned people and continued forward.
The reason why Jiang Chen did this was of course not just a whim. He sensed an inexplicable meaning from these ghost corpses.
So certain means are left.
…
After passing through a small piece of wasteland, everyone finally saw the Qishui River.
It's very wide, about sixty or seventy meters.
Looking over, it was pitch black, the water was bottomless, a strong wind blew by, and the waves crashed against the shore with a loud sound.
However, a few people only glanced at it before their attention was attracted by something else.
Not far from Qishui, a battle was breaking out in front of a wooden house.
Four Wuzong disciples were working together to besiege a woman covered in blood. She looked to be in her forties or fifties, her body was scarlet, and only her eyeballs were dark.
The woman was half lying on the ground, like a wild beast, roaring continuously, extremely violent.
Sometimes he laughs suddenly, which is creepy.
What is even more frightening is this woman's fighting power. The four C+ Wuzong disciples used their trump cards and fought with all their strength, but they were completely at a disadvantage.
The tallest man had several pieces of flesh torn off from his neck. Judging from the wounds, they turned out to be bite marks. He was probably held down by the bloody corpse and took a big bite.
The strong man was in pain, his face constantly distorted, as bloody resentment crazily penetrated into his body from the wound.
While he was taking action, he had to resist this terrible erosion.
"Seeking death! Senior Brother Sun, retreat!" At this time, the middle-aged female martial arts disciple shouted and took action, sweeping out a palm, her whole hand was red, and the high temperature made the air distort.
She blocked the attack of the bloody corpse.
Otherwise, the strong man might feel cold this time.
However, she was also in a problem herself. The body of the bloody corpse was burned by the high temperature of her palm, making a "chichi" sound, but it didn't care at all. Instead, it reached out and hugged the head of the female martial arts disciple, and moved toward her face with its bloody mouth. .
One bite can probably tear off half of your face!
At this time, a fist struck, with a fierce force like a dragon and a tiger. With a bang, the bloody corpse was shaken away and fell to the ground on all fours. It also let out a series of weird laughs at several people.
The attacks from several people had very limited effect on it.
And every time it takes action, it almost kills several people!
"Senior Brother Zhao, you..." The female disciple looked sad.
Zhao Daniu, who had taken action just now, clearly had only one arm. He was the strongest among the four, and he had also borne the greatest pressure before.
After being torn off his arm by a bloody corpse.
I had already withdrawn for a while and was taking medicine to stop the bleeding.
But when he saw his junior sister in danger, he took action forcefully. At this moment, blood was flowing freely from the broken left arm, as if there was no money.
"Qin Tiancheng! How long are you going to hold on!?" The female martial arts disciple couldn't help but roar.
Qin Tiancheng also faced the bloody corpse at this moment.
His steps were very nimble, and while dodging, he would throw out punches from time to time, which were quite powerful.
But in the field, his strength is not much different from Zhao Daniu, and he is one of the strongest people besides Jiang Hongyu.
What she exerted was only equivalent to the combat power of female disciples and tall and strong men.
It undoubtedly shows that he is far from trying his best.
Qin Tiancheng pretended not to hear what his fellow junior sister said. He didn't want to harm anyone, he just had his own choice.
Zhao Daniu is honest and honest.
He wanted to be a good guy, but his martial arts career was almost ruined for the rest of his life. He didn't want to follow in his footsteps.
