Marketing numbers come true

Chapter 158
The yin and yang eyes do not respond, indicating that there is no yin and evil.

The pupils are also quiet...

However, the ones on the ground are wild boars, so it is impossible to turn into human mandrills, there must be no pig mandrills.

"Painter A, help me to look at this."

The wings made of drawing paper landed, and Painter A leaned forward, his duck-egg-shaped smooth head nodded slightly, and then quickly raised the brush, which was like a dragon and a snake.

In just a few minutes of operation, Painter A displayed the sketchbook.

Yu Xian was shocked, "Why did you suddenly draw a zombie girl with a fang decoration?! This... This dress is a bit too much, it's worse than not wearing it!"

"I thought Gentleman Friend wanted to use dead wild boars as a theme to create benefits."

"Performing dangerous missions in the tropical rainforest, how can I have time to look at welfare..."

After taking the sketchbook, Yu Xian sneaked a few more glances before explaining the intention of calling just now.

When digging the ground, the corpse of a dead wild boar, which was obviously badly decomposed, suddenly bounced up like a corpse, but there was no aura related to evil.

"So I ask you to come down and see if you can have other opinions from your perspective."

After a little perception, Painter A made a judgment, "This is a corpse that has been dead for a long time, and the soul has long since disappeared."

"It was obvious just now..."

Using the cursed shovel to fiddle with the wild boar's corpse, Yu Xian wanted to confirm whether any creatures like leeches got into it, which caused the muscle bounce reaction just now.

The semi-sticky carrion was cut open, and the viscous liquid was drawn like black cheese. The stench hit the door, and there was nothing strange inside.

wrong!

Yu Xian soon realized that the effect similar to shredded bananas between meat and meat was not the adhesion of rotten meat, and there were a few fine threads in it.

Enduring the stench, I picked out some with branches, like groups of black thin threads.

"What do you think this is?"

Painter A blurted out, "Heisi."

"Stop talking! I'll figure out the answer myself."

In fact, there was already a direction of guessing in Xian's mind.

hair.

It's not just because the shape of the black silk thread looks like a ball of hair clogging the sewer, but because Yu Xian thinks of the information given by Bai Mo.

The Yunji Kingdom regards long black hair as a totem belief, and also uses hair for witchcraft sacrifices.

At that time, Yu Xian didn't take it seriously. The technique of manipulating hair didn't seem very strong, and there was no evidence that the drought, locust plague, and plague experienced in the middle and late dynasties were related to the curse of the country's burial in Yunji.

When he first heard about this, Yu Xian just thought...they have a lot of hair, which can be squandered.

Now seeing the black hair ball inside the boar's body, one can't help but think about the sorcery of Yunji Kingdom.

But the hair-like strands have nothing to do with the soul, excluding the possibility of being possessed by evil spirits, it means that it is just an ordinary object. Why did it make the wild boar move just now?

"Gentleman friend, is it because you poked a shovel on a pig's bone just now, and the principle of leverage caused the pig's head at the other end to tilt?"

"Certainly not."

Painter A's guess made sense, but Yu Xian didn't want to forcefully use an excuse to propagate the matter.

When digging, the angle of action of the shovel is very particular, how can it be so just, and the force exerted just now is not enough to make the pig's head break through the soil so violently through the coincidentally formed lever.

The black ball of thread was purely an ordinary object, and Yu Xian was more inclined to guess that there was something else under the dead boar.

Swinging the cursed shovel to throw away the rotting wild boar carcass, the pointer on the ancient map jumped quickly, and the arrow stared intently.

Yu Xian continued to dig a little bit of soil soaked in rancid corpse fluid, and a rock with round spiral patterns was exposed below.

"Ammonite... woc is so big!"

Two ammonites come into view, one of which is relatively small, which is similar to the ammonite owned by Yu Xian, and the diameter of the other ammonite fossil must be 1.5 meters.

The ammonites in the ancient atlas are about the size of a car tire, and the diameter is half smaller.

Holding out the ammonite, Yu Xian showed it the newly discovered fossil.

"Soon you'll have a new partner."

Ammonite has followed Yu Xian for so long, and gradually understands the dangers of the world. It desperately swayed its soft tentacles, and crazily warned members of its kind to run, this is hell!
It's a pity that the same kind has become fossils, and the ancient atlas has added records.

With so many ammonites together, the completeness of the fossil is as high as 267%.

"I have time to get another big ammonite some other day, and equip it to... the colorful crown dragon."

When fighting, you must use Yutyrannosaurus, and you need to ride a colorful Guanlong on the way.

The basic quality of the Gorgon is not inferior to Yutyrannosaurus, and there is not much biochemical equipment for it for the time being.

Extract records from ancient maps, only real fossils can be left behind.

Like the crinoid just now, Yu Xian couldn't carry such a thing as big as a millstone on his back to follow the No. 303 investigation team, so he could only cover the stone slab back first.

"Strange, there is nothing unusual under the wild boar corpse."

Painter A shook his head, expressing that he couldn't see the clue.

Expanding the search area, Yu Xian poked a few more shovels in other places.

The soil in the rain forest is really thin, and you can feel the rock formations under the ground if you poke it casually. There are really no more places to bury dead bodies.

The black string that appeared in the wild boar's belly just now was as abrupt as a fake corpse, making people puzzled.

Take out the plastic seal bag from the backpack, and put the black thread into it at leisure.

When I report the coordinates tomorrow, I will contact the special investigation team by the way. After a few days of hard work in the rainforest, I should give me some information if I find something abnormal.

I was delayed for a long time near the wild boar corpse, which was good, lest the special investigation team be frightened when I sent the coordinates yesterday.

At present, the remaining 60% of the soul power, Yu Xian simply continue to ride the colorful crown dragon, find a suitable hiding place and choose to spend the night.

Traveling such a long distance, there is nothing threatening to be idle for the time being, and the only thing that really feels troublesome is the mosquito.

Sometimes there are no mosquitoes in the rainforest, and sometimes it is a large area.

Yu Xian was wearing a full set of protective clothing, and when he pulled up his mask, he could still feel the mosquitoes flying up and down through the material of the clothing, and even touched the clothing from time to time.

"Painter A, won't you be bitten by mosquitoes?"

"Where is the laugh, have you ever seen a mosquito bite a ghost or a zombie?"

"So happy…"

"Okay." Painter A put away the sketchbook, "Since my friend really doesn't like mosquitoes, I'll help you get rid of them."

"Do you want to use magic? But there are endless mosquitoes in the rainforest, and they can't be cleaned up even if they are exhausted."

"It's not sorcery, it's a characteristic of evil things."

In a different world, evil echelons are born from negative and dark emotions. As long as ordinary people get close to the spirit, they will be disturbed, fall into a desperate illusion, and suffer from pain.

In addition to humans, other living creatures and even plants will be affected by evil things.

Painter A has reached the level of evil spirits. If he hadn't restrained his evil nature deliberately, the residents of a large block of Tanxiang City would have suffered.

At this time, the evil breath was released, and the surrounding mosquitoes spun and fell, and other creatures farther away instinctively sensed the danger, and hurriedly evacuated in the opposite direction.

"Gentleman friends, you can sleep well this way."

"What a good night's sleep, hurry up and restrain your evil spirit."

Yu Xian was running the Taiyi Corpse Guard, stabilizing his soul, "You want to drag me into the illusion of despair..."

(End of this chapter)