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Chapter 77 38. The Jade Xun in Hand
Zheng Yun immediately looked down.

This person was dressed as a fisherman, wearing a striped T-shirt and belt in the 90s, a straw hat, and a waterproof suit with suspenders. He smelled fishy.

This person is extremely miserable.

The ghost general struck very ruthlessly, he should have fought with this person, he was beaten with knife wounds all over his body, and a wound was cut on his back, from the neck to the tailbone, the strike was very precise, like a straight line of blood Wire.

Like 'tattoo'.

It's like the shrimp line has been picked.

Zheng Yun's eyes showed doubts, he couldn't understand, what's the mystery of this blood line?
Scanning carefully with the flashlight, I couldn't see the identity of this person. I really didn't expect him to be the culprit of blowing the xun, just like a fisherman who went out to sea.

But how could fishermen reach this place.

And ever since he was thrown down by the ghost general, he lay motionless on the ground, as if he had been killed by the ghost general. Listening carefully, it seemed that he hadn't even breathed.

Deja Vu.

Maybe it's another fake death.

Zheng Yun asked the ghost general to draw a knife, and turned him face up. This man was about 50 years old, and he glanced over and saw a familiar thing.

He has bell pendants on his ears.

This person was also stained with the blood of the blood monkey?
The moment Zheng Yun saw the bell, Zheng Yun immediately became alert, and quickly took two steps back, fearing that this person might have something to do later, so he ordered the ghost general to do it again.

Swish swish.

The ghost general immediately drew out his knife, and the back of the knife slashed at the back of the man's neck, knocking him out completely.

Then the tip of the knife cut open the waterproof suit, and all the places where things could be hidden were cut into pieces.

Soon.

The person was so naked that his clothes had turned into narrow strips of cloth, almost completely naked.

There was a bullet hole in this man's white thigh, which should have been accidentally hit by the fat Taoist priest, and he simply bandaged it with his trousers, and it is still bleeding.

He is really the one blowing the xun.

It was so easy to get caught?
Zheng Yun had a sense of absurdity, after chasing him for so long, this man actually fell to the ground without any resistance.

He also wanted to send three hundred Yin soldiers to come here to fight the sea monster, but it turned out that it was not necessary at all, and the expected final battle between gods and ghosts was not necessary.

That's it.

Solved by a ghost general alone.

Thinking about it carefully, it is also very difficult to hit this person with their previous playing style of chasing and listening to the sound at sea, but it is also very difficult to miss.

This fake town demon commander was shot in the thigh. If he can still kill the real ghost town ghost general, he can run away without turning his head.

"What about Xun?"

Zheng Yun looked at the ghost general.

The ghost general immediately turned around, took out a white thing from the backpack on his back, it didn't look too big, but it was round in shape, and stuffed it to Zheng Yun.

Zheng Yun subconsciously picked it up with one hand, but he didn't expect it to be extremely heavy, and it was wet and slippery to the touch. He almost dropped it on the ground and fell.

Hold it firmly and look carefully.

This thing seems to be carved out of some kind of jade, the surface is milky white, the whole is pear-shaped, smooth to the touch, and the feel and weight are very comfortable.

It has six holes on the surface, and nothing else is carved. There are no demon patterns or siren-related things. It looks ordinary and very low-key.

But the flashlight changed.

Strong light can penetrate into the Xun, making the jade transparent, and the internal structure can be vaguely seen from the outside, but it is different from the sea reef that Professor Zhang expected.

The inside of the jade xun is actually carved with little sea monsters, densely squeezed and piled up on the inner layer, intertwined and twisted and superimposed on each other, like an endless reef forest.

Zheng Yun took a look from the entrance.

The picture is really infiltrating. If you look at the overall outline roughly, it is the ferocious reef forest near Three Demon Island. If you look closely, it is the dense sea monster struggling and screaming in the sea.

The carver is indeed at the level of a master, and the meaning and shape are very full. The warm and moist white jade is forcibly carved to give a sense of the underworld, as if these sea monsters are sealed in the xun.

There should be only one thing of this level in the world, and Zheng Yun feels unreal in his hand, this is actually something that can command sea monsters.

He looked up at the ghost general.

There is no wound on its body, and the weird smile on its face is always there, and it looks very relaxed.

"sharp."

Zheng Yun boasted.

wow.

The ghost general turned around suddenly, took out a rectangular object from his backpack and handed it to Zheng Yun.

It was a walkie-talkie.

It was the one given by Hu Ruihua.

This walkie-talkie once received a strange cry for help, and he couldn't take care of it when he was sailing. The fat Taoist picked it up and listened to it, and he has been holding it since then.

After they landed on the island, they were so attracted by what they saw along the way that they almost forgot about it, and there was no more sound from the walkie-talkie, probably because the rustling sound interfered with their hearing, so the fat Taoist turned it off.

Why is this walkie-talkie in the hands of the ghost general, where did the fat Taoist priest go, and why did he lose his things?
"Where is Daoist Ji?"

Zheng Yun asked quickly.

The ghost general couldn't answer, so he turned his head and walked towards the main entrance on the left, probably to show Zheng Yun the way.

rustling.

The intercom beeps.

Zheng Yun called back the ghost general, and stared at the walkie-talkie with bated breath.

"Help."

"help me."

The cry for help arrived as promised.

It's the same woman, but with a clearer voice, and even a siren can be heard in the background.

"where are you?"

Zheng Yun pressed the button and asked on the walkie-talkie. This was the first time he communicated with the other party.

Waited ten seconds.

There was no response from the intercom.

Could it be that the sound was recorded by someone who played the xun, trying to lure other people to come to Three Demon Island to die?

rustling.

The intercom beeped again.

"Help."

"help me."

It was the same two sentences again, and Zheng Yun suspected that this was a recording, but when the second sentence was about to end, someone suddenly interrupted:
"Master Xian, I..."

It's the fat Taoist's voice!
Zheng Yun's scalp went numb, he really didn't expect this to happen, and the skin on his back suddenly tightened from fright.

The voice of the fat Taoist actually came from the walkie-talkie. Could it be that he took the walkie-talkie, contacted the woman who was asking for help, and then went to save her?

"Ji Dao, where are you? Are you okay?" Zheng Yun quickly pressed the button to respond.

Waited for another ten seconds.

The intercom rustled again.

"Help."

"Master Xian, I'm fine. I yelled everything to death and then found a passage in the innermost part of this demon palace. I wanted to run in to have a look and found..."

"help me."

Snapped.

The intercom went silent again.

The fat Taoist worked very hard. He spoke more than 40 words in three seconds between two sentences.

This quick talk made Zheng Yun mistakenly think that there are a hundred people in Tiangong who quarrel with him every day, but after thinking about it, maybe this is also Zhen Xuanyin's ability?
Unfortunately.

He said some nonsense.

Valid information is zero.

"Where are you, is there any danger, can we go to find you?" Zheng Yun asked.

After ten seconds.

"Help."

"Master Xian, there is no danger here. You can come here. I have a narrow window right above the pregnant demon tower on the third floor. I can see the situation in the tower. There are several women..."

"help me."

Snapped.

The intercom went silent again.

Zheng Yun looked at the walkie-talkie and remained silent.

This way of communication was too weird, the woman calling for help was like a machine, as if she couldn't hear the fat Taoist's interjection at all, and didn't respond at all.

(End of this chapter)