My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Lin Xiang left Jiang Hang behind and walked up the mountain by himself.

It is easy to go down the mountain and difficult to go up the mountain, not to mention in this heavy rainy weather.

Visibility was less than three meters.

After finally climbing halfway up the mountain, Lin Xiang leaned against a tree to rest.

An erratic shadow came towards him.

"My lord, help me, my lord, help me!"

The sound is clear and crisp, endless.

Lin Xiang waited until the shadow approached and saw that it was a woman who was drenched all over, and couldn't help laughing.

ask:

"Are you brain-dead? It's raining so hard, you don't stay in the grave, you come out to lie, so dedicated, does your mother know?"

She was stunned for a moment, and still put on a pitiful look to win sympathy:

"My lord, what are you talking about? My family can't understand. My family is so cold right now."

Chapter 40

Lin Xiang sneered, since there is a way to heaven and she will not go, and there is no way to hell to throw herself, then don't be rude to the monster, and then used the universe in his sleeve, took out the long sword in his sleeve and stabbed the girl's face.

How much strength does a female ghost with a low IQ have?

It couldn't even dodge Lin Xiang's random sword strike.

With a sound of "Ah!", she was pierced through her chest and disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

"Friendly reminder: the next time you lie to someone, find a place where you can shelter from the rain."

As the black smoke dissipated, Lin Xiang thought to himself: Did it die from being stabbed directly?

Ugh!

Sigh.

No tires have to be cast.

There is one more thing I have to tell you, don't come out to do business if you are so weak, you won't even touch the corpse if you kill it.

Lin Xiang immediately used the universe in his sleeve, retracted the long sword into his sleeve, and continued to walk forward.

Walking half a mile from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, a brick-concrete temple stands abruptly on the only way to pass.

The word "widow" in "Widow Temple" is only vaguely visible due to the long-term wind and sun.

right here?It must be too crude!

After thinking about it, this kind of place is necessary to do shady things.

Lin Xiang tried to push the door, but remained motionless.

Probably locked from the inside.

He raised his leg and kicked the widow's door twice.

The door frame cracked.

Lin Xiang sneaked in through the gap and saw the same clay sculpture that was enshrined in Meng Ji's bedroom. He understood that he had found the right door.

It's just that this clay sculpture seems a bit unusual, the eyes have an undeniable magical power, gradually Lin Xiang fell into the hypnosis of the clay sculpture.

A pair of cold hands appeared on his back, stroking repeatedly.

The gate of the temple was suddenly torn down entirely.

The owner of those hands turned his head and stared coldly at the sudden Shuiniang and Xu Ergou.

When Xu Ergou saw the woman hanging from the roof, he bared his fangs unceremoniously and pounced on her.

For zombies, there is no sympathy, only fresh blood.

During this period of time, Xu Ergou only drank the blood of rabbits, and his mouth was very dull.

The woman's body crawled across the roof in an extremely distorted state, like a centipede to be precise.

Xu Ergou jumped up and grabbed the woman's leg easily, then pulled down hard, the leg was stripped off the woman's body automatically, and then escaped.

It held the stumped leg in its hand and stared at the roof in confusion, its eyes full of confusion.

Survive with a broken leg.

It was the first time I saw Ben Zang.

After Lin Xiang got rid of the magic power of the clay sculpture, he used the universe in his sleeve and took out the long sword.

Slash directly at the clay sculpture.

It's not that the clay sculpture was divided into two as imagined, Lin Xiang's sword was blocked by a force, and he couldn't get any closer.

Lin Xiang frowned, and then cast the "Sword of Endless Life" with all his strength, followed by a deafening explosion.

Fragments of clay sculptures are torn apart.

When the dust fell to the ground, Lin Xiang stood there with a calm expression.

In front of him was Xu Ergou, who blocked all the mud clods that flew towards him after the explosion for Lin Xiang.

"Can you smell where Meng Ji's heart is?"

Xu Ergou shook his head and said he couldn't smell it.

Lin Xiang can only pin his hopes on Shuiniang.

"The smell of dead bodies is everywhere, and it seems to be hidden in these walls."

"Tear it down. Take it down here."

Lin Xiang slashed down with his sword, and the entire wall was split into two.

Countless human bones fell out of it.

"Suck!"