My life of martial arts training

Even though it was distorted, there was no trace of blood on the body.

Each corpse was covered with the word 'death'. Shen Yuan put on a pair of golden gloves and opened the three-inch slender eyelids of a corpse.

The eyeball inside looks like a glass product, stretched into a straight line, but not damaged at all.

"Bring a dagger here." Shen Yuan waved, and Ji Baichang behind him quickly took out a silver dagger and handed it over.

Shen Yuan held a dagger and cut into the chest and abdomen of the corpse.

"Huh?" He frowned. The skin of the corpse was like a piece of cowhide and was very tough. The dagger did not pierce the skin.

Zheng!

Throwing the dagger back, Shen Yuan pulled out the long knife from his waist. This time, the skin of the corpse was cut open smoothly.

The blood in the corpse seemed to be completely coagulated and not a trace leaked out.

Putting the long knife back into its sheath, he grabbed the wound and pulled hard on both sides.

The various organs in the chest are exposed to the air. Just like the face of the corpse, the internal organs are intertwined together to form the word "death".

"Burn the body." Shen Yuan's hands trembled slightly, and all kinds of dirt on his gloves were blown away.

"Yes." Ji Baichang and other affiliated disciples swallowed, their eyes frightened. They suppressed fear and nausea, piled several corpses together, and then poured kerosene on them.

boom! !

The raging fire engulfed the corpse, and the orange flames were reflected in everyone's pupils.

"This... the hardness of this corpse is probably comparable to that of forging bones." Ji Baichang's expression changed slightly and he said in a low voice.

This is kerosene, with a temperature as high as thousands of degrees. It only takes three or four breaths for an ordinary person's body to have only bones left.

But the corpse in front of him actually persisted for ten breaths before the skin slowly melted away.

"By the way, is this how it was when the body was brought back?" Shen Yuan turned his head slightly and looked at Dong Shanguang.

"Yes, the ordinary people in the town saw us retreating and followed us. As a result, the curse in their bodies instantly broke out, and the word 'death' appeared covering their bodies." Dong Shanguang thought for a moment and replied humbly. .

"Why are they wearing white clothes in the image stone?" Shen Yuan continued to ask.

"This...I don't know clearly." A trace of panic flashed in Dong Shanguang's eyes.

"Are you not sure, or do you want to say it?" Shen Yuan looked at him expressionlessly and said, "There are still hundreds of people at the gathering place, we can ask slowly."

"Sir, they are not wearing white clothes, but a dirty and old mourning cloth." Dong Shanguang had cold sweat on his forehead. Knowing that he could not hide it, he was silent for a moment, bent even lower, and said in a deep voice.

"Xiaobu?" Shen Yuan frowned slightly.

"Yes, the kind of white cloth used at funerals."

Dong Shanguang gritted his teeth and said; "After digging out the coffin, we investigated Donghuo Town. Many townspeople reported that several white cloths would appear on the streets from time to time, and there was also some rancid smell, so some people remembered to compare clear.

I thought it was someone littering, but a few days later, the number of white cloths suddenly increased to dozens, and people were also missing. "

"On the 24th, hundreds of white cloths suddenly appeared on a street, which attracted our attention. After counting the white cloths, the number was exactly 444."

"At the same time, four hundred and forty-four people were killed that night. This lasted for three days, but the reason could not be found, so I reported it to your gang."

"When did the white cloth start to appear?" Shen Yuan asked abruptly.

"July 12." Dong Shanguang replied without hesitation.

"When will people start dying?"

"This..." Dong Shanguang stopped talking.

"Say." Shen Yuan shouted angrily.

"I don't know."

"Trash." Shen Yuan gave him a cold look. The other party obviously didn't take this weird thing to heart and asked;

"Did the number of filial piety begin to increase dramatically from the 16th?"

"yes."

"You have already thought of it, right?" Shen Yuan turned his head slightly, looked at Leng Mu and the others, and said in a deep voice.

"Four days is a period, and the curse will rise to a higher level. Today is the 28th, which means that after tonight, the number of ghost slaves will skyrocket to 4,444, and the latest on Wednesday On the 10th, everyone in Donghuo Town will become ghost slaves," Leng Mu said.

"So, the only time left for us is tonight?" Shu Chengzi's expression changed drastically. He didn't know anything about the situation in Donghuo Town. It was too dangerous to go in rashly.

"To be precise, it's two hours." Shen Yuan frowned slightly, feeling that the White Walker in Donghuo Town was no less difficult to deal with than the White Walker in the Brain.

Although this strange ghost does not have a ghost realm, if it were delayed two days, tens of thousands of ghost slaves would appear in Donghuo Town. Even if they stood and let them kill, it would take at least half a day to kill them all.

But will the White Walkers follow their wishes?

Obviously impossible.

"Three hours, wouldn't you be too anxious?" Manshan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"We're out of time."

Leng Mu looked at Donghuo Town in the darkness with a solemn expression; "If we continue to delay, there will be more and more ghost slaves."

"Anyway, Donghuo Town is hopeless. What if we spend more time to deal with the ghost slaves first?" Wan Ze expressed his thoughts.

"If everyone in East Fire Town dies, can you guarantee that the White Walkers will not transfer?" Shu Chengzi retorted without hesitation.

"This..." Wan Ze frowned slightly. It was indeed as Shu Chengzi said. The aliens were still in Donghuo Town because the people inside were not completely dead. When everyone died, the aliens would definitely move to the next location.

The aliens' transfer method was strange and unpredictable. It was completely possible to transfer a hundred miles in an instant.

If a alien wanted to escape, no one could stop it.

"We must find support. It is basically impossible for us to deal with the aliens in two hours." Shu Chengzi said with a grim face.

Even if it has not yet fully erupted, there are thousands of ghost slaves in Donghuo Town at this time. It is conceivable how difficult it is to find the aliens among so many ghost slaves.

If the aliens moved to another town, they would be blamed. Although their lives would not be in danger, they would definitely be held accountable.

Thinking of this, he wished to kill Dong Shanguang with one palm. This old man was thinking about shirking responsibility from beginning to end.

If we take this matter seriously from the beginning, it is impossible to let the White Walkers develop. We have to wait until it is too late to report to the Giant Whale Gang and push this mess over.

"The gang's base is in Kuncheng. It takes at least an hour to get here." Leng Mu said in a deep voice.

"Support?"

Shen Yuan glanced at the gathering place, raised a little arc at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly; "There are ready-made ones over there."