Chasing Corpse Trail [Interstellar]

Qingyue looked at the cave in Houshan, Fang Shanshui went through untold hardships, and finally snatched his master back from the hands of the bad guys.

But fell into entanglement again.

Master once explained that the coffin cannot be opened within 49 days.

Fang Shanshui calculated, and today is only the 37th day.

However, the master was snatched away halfway, and other people must have been watching from top to bottom.

Across the coffin lid, in Fang Shanshui's head, some outrageous imaginings could not be restrained - the scene where the master was touched and rubbed by the cruel human beings in this world, chopped into pieces... and so on.

Without opening the coffin to take a look, Fang Shanshui always felt that only the wreckage of the master was left inside.

Like an arm, or a thigh...

As soon as he came back last night, Fang Shanshui hurriedly re-arranged the corpse refining array for Master.

Now Fang Shanshui hesitated for a while in the corpse refining formation, then knelt in front of Fang Yuanqing's coffin and kowtowed three times.

"Master, Fang Shanshui, an unfilial disciple, is extremely incompetent, and caused you to be stolen by thieves, but you can't be pure in your sleep. Today, Shanshui finally welcomes back Master's body and wants to open the coffin for inspection. If Master disagrees, please give The apprentice gave some hints and told Shanshui what to do."

After waiting for a while, just when Fang Shanshui was giving up hope, suddenly, the torch that Fang Shanshui brought into the cave for lighting suddenly went out.

There was no wind at all in the cave, but the fire went out without warning, as if a ghost's hand had broken its neck and suffocated instantly.

In the silent darkness, Fang Shanshui seemed to hear two heartbeats, thump, thump...

Fang Shanshui felt a little cold, the air he breathed around seemed to be frozen into ice, heavy and cold, full of strange pressure.

In the darkness, Fang Shanshui seemed to hear a squeak, like a dilapidated wooden door in an old long alley, was slowly pushed open, and suddenly a clear breath came to his face, as if something... was approaching.

Fang Shanshui held his breath, feeling in a trance, cold and sharp fingers touched his face.

"Ow—!"

Mu Qing's sudden howl came from outside the cave, and Fang Shanshui was startled by the sound, the darkness in front of him receded like a tide, and he woke up with cold sweat all over his face.Only then did Fang Shanshui realize that the torch that should have been extinguished was actually lit.

The state just now was a bit like a nightmare. Fang Shanshui blinked, looked at the disillusioned coffin under the torch, and asked strangely: "Master, what are you trying to tell me? I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me?"

The flames on the torch flickered, and there was no response in the cave.

Fang Shanshui smiled, but felt relieved.

Although he didn't know exactly what the master's current situation was like, but judging from his feeling just now, the master shouldn't have much problem.

Just thinking about it, Fang Shanshui suddenly saw blood on the ground.

Look carefully, the blood flowed from the seams at the bottom of the coffin.

Several blood lines gathered in front of Fang Shanshui in a meandering manner, and slowly condensed into three crooked characters.

【live, male, blood】

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After leaving the cave, Fang Shanshui instructed Mu Qing to bring up the hundreds of living people who had not been bitten to death by the zombies while wiping away the scars that had started to fall off but didn't finish falling off for a while, making them even more terrifying.

For the reminder given by the master, Fang Shanshui understood that the live chicken blood used for sacrifices in the past should be replaced with live male blood.

Men represent masculinity, especially virgin blood is the representative of masculinity and masculinity, but Master doesn't seem to be too picky.

At the same time, Fang Shanshui deeply felt the hunger and thirst of the master who had been starved for three days from the three bloody words.

Living people are not lucky to go up the mountain, especially the mountain road of Qingyue Mountain is rugged, and they may be escaped by accident. The reason why these hundreds of people Fang Shanshui is not allowed to be killed by zombies is originally to fill the Nine Yin Ultimate Formation , so I sent half of the zombies to watch at the bottom of the mountain, and prepared to wait until I went up the mountain to activate the big formation, and then let the zombies drive them up the mountain.

Now that Master needs it, it's just a good time to use the waste, let the blood first and then fill the formation.

It is conceivable that after being severely abused, Fang Shanshui's three views began to collapse unknowingly.

After a while, the escort team of zombies went up the mountain, and the crowd disturbed one after another, restless in the sea of ​​corpses.

Thinking of how harsh the death punishment in the Liaoyu dungeon was, these people had to look forward to Fang Shanshui's retribution, thinking that since they hadn't killed them just now, maybe they would let them go after a warning. Celebrity who took the Great Man column?They certainly wouldn't be as knowledgeable as mortals like them, and they weren't the masterminds, at most they were taking pleasure in other people's misfortune and helping others.

Fang Shanshui didn't fascinate their minds, there are nine ghosts sitting in the town, and they entered the Nine Yin Absolute Life Formation, these people really have no ability to escape.

Among the crowd brought back, Fang Shanshui saw the team leader who cut him several times at a glance, picked him out with a smile, and was the first to rush to the cave to test the water.

The team leader was lucky enough to survive under the iron heel of Xijia Anta's army, and was lucky enough to survive the attack of zombie monsters, and now he fell into the hands of Fang Shanshui...

Seeing Fang Shanshui, the team leader was a little apprehensive and thankful. He thought that although Fang Shanshui was ugly, he might be very questionable. If he could please Fang Shanshui and let Fang Shanshui understand his impatience and difficulties, he might be able to save him from the system. punish.

At this time, the team leader has less than 18 hours to stay. If he has been unable to log off in the dungeon, he will soon be locked up by the system in the bottom prison of the second universe. That is not a place for normal people to stay. The team leader who said a little bit about the situation would rather die than go in!

Therefore, he could only target Fang Shanshui.

It's a pity that Fang Shanshui didn't give him a chance to speak up and defend himself. The captain's voice disgusted Fang Shanshui. Seeing that he wanted to speak, Fang Shanshui let the zombie cover his mouth and dragged him into the depths of the cave.

Take people to the edge of the corpse refining circle.

Fang Shanshui settled old accounts with the team leader whose mouth was covered, "I remember you said that you would cut off my whole body, chop off my fingers one by one, goug out my eyes, and make me worse off." die?"

Don't blame him for being narrow-minded, he just has a good memory and can remember some people's words clearly.

The squad leader shook his head violently, as if he wanted to say that he didn't do it on purpose, or he had to be provoked by the villain.But the smell of rotting corpses around his mouth tightly covered his mouth, and "Mululu" couldn't speak at all.

Fang Shanshui smiled, "Needless to say, I understand."

The team leader was about to ask "Do you really understand?", but suddenly saw Fang Shanshui take out a small knife out of nowhere.

The squad leader's eyes widened: What do you understand! ?

Fang Shanshui: "I won't cut your flesh anymore. I'll just cut you a few more times and let the blood out. Don't be afraid."

"Uh-uh!"

The team leader suddenly broke free from the shackles of the zombies and wanted to run.

Seeing this, Mu Qing, who was following Fang Shanshui, yelled at the useless subordinates, stretched out his hand, and shot the fleeing team leader in the air.

"Good job." Fang Shanshui praised generously.

Mu Qing tilted his head slightly stiffly to look at Fang Shanshui, wanting to hand over the fiercely struggling person to Fang Shanshui, but seemed afraid that Fang Shanshui's weak body would not be able to suppress him, so he pinched the team leader in the air and hesitated.

The hard-working team leader's neck was pinched out of the curve of the chicken's neck, and those black and blue fingerprints were killing him. Just when he thought he would be strangled to death without being cut into pieces, he kicked The half-empty feet were suddenly grabbed by something.

Fang Shanshui and Mu Qing also noticed the abnormality of the squad leader who was folded in mid-air. The squad leader kicked to the range of the corpse refining formation, and then seemed to be caught by something, and he couldn't get it back.

Fang Shanshui noticed that the patterns of refining corpses under his feet shimmered faintly, and immediately made Mu Qing, who was not willing to be scrambled by others, let go of Mu Qing, who was about to cut off the captain's neck, by pinching him even tighter.

"Mu Qing, let him go."

Mu Qing was about to confront the unknown guy who was robbing things randomly, when she heard Fang Shanshui's words, she obediently let go without pausing, and stared blankly at the squad leader flying backwards into the corpse refining formation.

"Hey-"

"Ahhh!"

The squad leader who landed seemed to have fallen into the boiling oil, and let out a continuous scream. The pattern on the ground emitted red light, and the red light became brighter and brighter. The captain's body is getting thinner and thinner.

Fang Shanshui looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and after a while, he saw the team leader scattered into a pile of bones.

Mu Qing pulled Fang Shanshui behind him, facing the red-glowing coffin in the center of the formation, howled vigilantly and threateningly.

Seeing this, Fang Shanshui finally came back to his senses, and patted Mu Qing to signal him not to get excited.

At this time, just like what Fang Shanshui saw last time, a few threads of blood flowed out from the seams at the bottom of the coffin, slowly converging into a single word.

【few】

Fang Shanshui: ...

Fang Shanshui deeply suspected that the master had grown crooked.

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Yuan Pei felt that he was having a dream, and it had been a long time since he had such a haunted dream.

Yuan Pei is a mentally powerful mind-cultivator, and even a relatively rare illusionist in mind-cultivating, so he can control his mental power very well. Dreams, let alone nightmares, usually don't appear in his eyes. powerful mind.

Of course, it was only a general situation. Compared with this general situation, Yuan Pei couldn't believe that someone could restrain him so vaguely that he couldn't even move a little finger.

However, he saw the scattered corpses on the ground staring at him, yes, scattered corpses.

Divided into a head, two hands, a torso forged into three sections, and the bottom two legs.

That annoying head was placed on top of a pile of corpses, and Yuan Pei clearly noticed that on the head with a strip of graffiti stuck on his forehead like him, the two eyes were moving, and they were patrolling like him Looking at the dark surroundings, his eyes are sometimes ferocious and sometimes confused, and he especially likes to stare at him!

In other words, that head is so familiar!

Isn't it just the filthy star shit that stabbed him in the last dream!

Geez, his shape is really unique.

Yuan Pei sighed inwardly.

At this moment, the door of the claustrophobic dark room was opened.