vncnus Chapter 232
Chapter 232
"Who is the corpse-born child related to? What is the origin of the blood corpse floating on the Qi River? How did the corpse-recoverer Lao Yao drown..."
The mysteries are still increasing.
Jiang Chen quickened his pace. As long as he rushed to the north of the village, he might be able to solve everything.
...
After walking to a certain area, they found that the air was filled with a bloody smell. After smelling it for a long time, people felt a sense of chest tightness and bloating.
"This is some kind of curse, be careful!" Chen Xue reminded.
She was a rare Taoist magician present, and her perception was more acute.
The others became alert, either swallowing pills, or taking out magic tools to cover their mouths and noses, or using true qi to turn inward instead of breathing...
Jiang Chen's reaction was relatively large. He greedily took a deep breath and became more excited.
"Over there!"
He pointed in a direction.
The group hurriedly followed.
The further they went, the stronger the smell of blood in the air became. In the end, when the flashlight shone out, they could see obvious blood-red particles floating in the air.
There were shouts, screams, and evil laughter coming from the front.
Many of the houses they passed by collapsed. It seemed that a terrible war had broken out in this whole place.
Some of the ghost corpses were very strange. They did not oxidize and turn black, but were scarlet. Their faces were full of weird expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
This scene was very strange to even the strangest people.
Everyone was stared at by these blood-red ghost corpses, and they couldn't help but feel creepy.
At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped.
"It's unreasonable to laugh so happily after death. This is very unreasonable."
"The body of a dead person should not look like this. This is too strange and too ugly... Correct it!"
He always did what he said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he squatted in front of a ghost corpse, took out a knife in his hand, and slowly cut the corner of the other's mouth, and the crack went all the way to the root of the ear.
Then he nailed a steel nail in the center of its eyebrows.
After some operations, the ghost corpse suddenly... became more bizarre.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder, staring at the scene in front of them in amazement. The living devil had seen it, but the living cubs had never seen it before!
You don't even let go of the completely dead ghosts?
For a moment, they suddenly felt that their previous evaluation of Jiang Chen as a "devil" was indeed a bit insulting. He was much more cruel than the devil.
Seeing Jiang Chen finish all this, he looked satisfied, and quickly walked to the next blood-red corpse, muttering a few words, as if he had a new idea.
That figure seemed to be jumping for joy.
It made everyone fall into deep contemplation.
At a certain moment, they even felt that they and others exorcised ghosts for survival, while Jiang Chen exorcised ghosts purely for life and a better meaning of life.
He was happy in the process of exorcising ghosts!
Fuck!
What kind of pervert would feel happy in exorcising ghosts?
The more a group of people thought about it, the more complicated they felt.
...
Finally, Jiang Chen finished everything, walked back, scanned his achievements, and nodded with satisfaction.
The bloody ghost corpses around him either had a hammer head stuffed in their mouths and were sewn up with wire, or had a big bamboo pole pierced through the back of their heads and hung six or seven meters high, like a scarecrow...
This scene.
It was obviously ten times more bizarre than the previous scene!
And 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 more natural."
"Let's go! Keep moving forward."
He waved his hand without explaining, and took the stunned people and continued forward.
Of course, Jiang Chen did this not entirely on a whim. He felt a hint of inexplicable meaning from these ghost corpses.
So he left some means behind.
...
After passing through a small piece of wasteland, everyone finally saw the Qishui River.
It was very wide, about 60 to 70 meters.
It was pitch black, the water was bottomless, a gust of wind blew, and the waves hit the shore, making a loud sound.
However, a few people only took a glance, and their attention was attracted by something else.
Not far from the Qishui River, in front of a wooden house, a big battle was breaking out.
Four Wuzong disciples were working together to besiege a woman covered in blood. She looked to be in her 40s or 50s, her whole body was scarlet, and only her eyeballs were black.
The woman half-lay on the ground, like a beast, constantly roaring from her mouth, extremely violent.
Sometimes she would suddenly laugh sinisterly, which was creepy.
What was even more terrifying was the fighting power of this woman. The four C+ Wuzong disciples broke out their trump cards and fought hard, but they were completely at a disadvantage.
The tallest and strongest man had several pieces of flesh torn off his neck. Judging from the wound,It was actually a bite mark. He was probably bitten by the blood corpse holding his neck.
The strong man was in pain, his face was twisted, because the bloody resentment was frantically drilling into his body from the wound.
He had to resist this terrible erosion while attacking.
"Looking for death! Senior Brother Sun, retreat!" At this time, the middle-aged female Wuzong disciple shouted and attacked. She swept out with a palm, and her whole hand was red. The high temperature made the air twisted.
She blocked the blood corpse's attack.
Otherwise, the strong man would probably be dead.
However, she herself was also in a dilemma. The blood corpse's body was burned by the high temperature of her palm, making a "chi chi" sound, but it didn't care at all, but stretched out its hand to hug the female Wuzong disciple's head, and approached her face with a bloody mouth.
One bite down, it is estimated that half of her face can be torn off!
At this time, a fist attacked with the fierceness of a dragon and a tiger. With a bang, the blood corpse was shaken away and fell to the ground with its limbs on the ground. It laughed a series of strange laughs at several people.
The attacks of several people had very limited effect on it.
And every time it attacked, it almost killed several people!
"Brother Zhao, you..." The female disciple looked sad.
Zhao Daniu, who had just attacked, clearly had only one arm. He was the strongest among the four and had borne the greatest pressure before.
After the blood corpse tore off his arm.
He had retreated a distance and was using medicine to stop the bleeding.
But seeing that his junior sister was in danger, he forced his attack again. At this moment, blood was flowing from the broken part of his left arm like it was free of money.
"Qin Tiancheng! How long are you going to hold back!?" The female Wuzong disciple roared.
Qin Tiancheng also met the blood corpse at this moment.
His steps were very agile. While dodging, he punched from time to time, and the power was not weak.
But among those present, his strength was not much different from Zhao Daniu, and he was one of the strongest besides Jiang Hongyu.
The strength he exerted was only equivalent to that of a female disciple and a tall and strong man.
This undoubtedly showed that he was far from exerting his full strength.
Qin Tiancheng pretended not to hear what his fellow sister said. He did not want to harm a few people, but just had his own choice.
Zhao Daniu was honest and simple.
He wanted to be a good guy, but his martial arts career was almost ruined in the second half of his life. He did not want to follow in his footsteps.