Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house

Chapter 102 Wine Pot Fox Immortal

squeak...

The door of the thatched cottage opened, and a wave of yin and yang energy came along with it.

The coldness of the breath can actually make people shiver.

Shen Lang held the ghost-beating stick in his hand, first he stuffed his feet into the threshold, then he suddenly rushed in and sprinkled spirit rice around.

But nothing happened inside.

He vaguely saw an old-fashioned oil lamp on the table. He lit it with a lighter and found that it was a very simple house, a bit like the house in Shen Lang's memory of his hometown.

Carved wooden cabinets and old-fashioned tables and chairs.

In the window, there is also a potted flower in full bloom.

Wait, potted plants?
Shen Lang looked again, and immediately found out the clue, because if no one pays attention, the potted plants cannot grow so well.

It means someone is here!

He looked back and forth, but at this moment, after going around behind the screen, there was a bed, and there seemed to be something hidden in it, and the quilt was heaving and falling.

Shen Lang blocked Wangcai with his hand, and signaled Wangcai not to act rashly, while he picked up the quilt with the ghost stick.

However, the moment he opened it, he saw a small white mass, which turned out to be a young fox the size of a palm!
There were actually bite marks on the young fox's leg. It looked like the situation was not good, because the bite was the work of the corpse demon.

The window opened, and something seemed to have gone out.

Shen Lang sprinkled a piece of white ash again, and then realized that the corpse demon left through the window after entering the room!
He took out Lingmi and walked over: "God has the virtue of good life, you don't have any evil spirits on you, you should be just a little monster practicing in the wild, just treat it as me accumulating Yin virtue."

Shen Lang took Lingmi and put it on the wound. The little fox was looking at Shen Lang very vigilantly, but even staggered up and grinned at him.

But there was no hostility on Shen Lang's body, but he was a little surprised, gritted his teeth a little, but still didn't resist.

No matter how stupid he was, the little fox could tell that Shen Lang was helping it.

Shen Lang used Lingmi to draw out part of the corpse poison, but found that the little fox was still limping, he gritted his teeth and said, "The corpse poison on your body is difficult to get rid of, I just control the spread of the poison on it now, but Complete erasure, I need to take you back, I still have the medicine left by a senior Gu doctor."

The little fox stared blankly at Shen Lang, then suddenly stuck out her pink tongue and licked Shen Lang's finger.

The meaning was clear, and it agreed.

Shen Lang immediately grabbed the little fox and put it in the bag on Wangcai's back.

Wangcai is a tool dog, so his clothes have many pockets, which contain some of the tools of the corpse exorcist.

One of the bags happened to be empty, and the little fox was small, so it fit into it just right.

"We can't let it continue like this and harm people!" Shen Lang immediately got out of bed, but there was a stream of water outside the window, which put him in trouble because the stream washed away the corpse energy of the footprints.

"Jiujiu!" The little fox poked his head out and pointed to the east with his nose.

Shen Lang was overjoyed: "Do you know where it is?"

"Chirp!"

Sure enough, this little fox has its own spirituality, and Shen Lang immediately seized this opportunity and rushed towards the northeast. Sure enough, after a while, Wangcai was able to catch the smell of the corpse demon again.

Finally, after chasing for half an hour, in a swamp, Shen Lang saw the corpse monster who was deeply trapped in the swamp soil but could not get out.

Shen Lang was a little shocked by the appearance of this corpse monster.

Because its body was covered with scales, its scarlet eyes were baring its teeth at Shen Lang. The fangs were like steel nails, shining coldly in the moonlight.

And the length of its legs and hands is very exaggerated, like an orangutan with its arms above its knees.

The iron claw's nails were black, dancing towards Shen Lang.

"The swamp is not big. If you can fall into it and cannot extricate yourself, then you deserve what you deserve. God can't tolerate you." Shen Lang laughed. He took out the ghost-killing stick, and put a talisman on the ghost-killing stick. While chanting words, a layer of golden mist was immediately removed from the ghost stick.

"Are you in the same group with those despicable guys?" The corpse demon actually uttered human words and shouted at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang frowned: "Despicable? It's been so long, and you have killed so many people, shouldn't you rest? Your great-grandson came to me personally, begging me to recover you."

"Great-grandson? My two sons have already died with me when I was digging the hole. How did I get my great-grandson?!" The corpse demon yelled angrily.

Shen Lang was puzzled, secretly thought that Zhao Kai had deceived him?

But thinking about it, if the corpse demon in front of him is not recovered and it creates more murders, I'm afraid it will really grow to the point where people can't control it in the future.

After all, zombies with IQ and zombies without IQ are completely different things.

"It's all because of your bad luck!" Shen Lang drew the ghost-beating stick a few times in the void, and several corpse-suppressing charms fell from the sky, shocking the corpse demon.

Behind the corpse demon, Wangcai had already put on a stance.

It let out a wolf howl, and a three-meter-high pitch-black giant wolf blocked the wight's retreat.

The zombie monster screamed and wanted to tear the talisman apart with both claws, but unexpectedly Shen Lang had already rushed over and came down with a stick, breaking the nails of both hands.

He made a sword finger and stuck a corpse suppressing talisman on the forehead of the corpse, and the corpse screamed in pain.

Shen Lang was surprised, and thought that the ordinary corpse-suppressing talisman could basically stop the zombies, but this time it didn't seem to work.

It was too late and then it was too late, the corpse demon actually tore the corpse suppressing talisman with both hands, its eyes were about to burst, and it roared at Shen Lang: "The gang of villains dug that tomb on the mountain in order to stop me, and hid in the tomb at one end. The zombies in the coffin escaped, and I blew up the tunnel to protect everyone! You don’t understand, you don’t understand anything, you were just fooled by them!”

"What?!" Shen Lang suddenly recalled that around the tunnel, he saw many things with his yin and yang eyes at that time, among them were two young people in the innermost part of the tunnel, who seemed to be waiting for something.

"Your two sons are wearing vests and barefoot with their trousers rolled up?" Shen Lang asked.

The corpse demon was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"They have been looking at the entrance of the tunnel now. I know now that they should be waiting for you to come out, but they don't know that you are dead. If they continue to wait like this, they will become lonely ghosts for another six days There is no way to surpass it." Shen Lang also said bluntly.

"They have been...waiting for me?" The corpse demon's face was pale, and suddenly he knelt on the ground and laughed, "Why is this..."

"Zombies cannot see souls." Shen Lang said coldly.

(End of this chapter)