I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 49 The remains at the bottom of the river

A few months ago, Mr. Fan had already passed away.

However, with his innate warrior physique, he must be able to last for a while.

Xie Que thought in his heart.

The so-called expert back then had already been captured by the Demon Suppressing Division.

However, although Mr. Fan said that he has been idle for many years, he still has many former students in the northern army.

For this reason, Mu Yongquan told himself to be careful at the beginning.

But he didn't expect that after such a long time, he had almost forgotten about it, but the other party would suddenly attack.

It's just that the opponent also greatly underestimated his own strength.

Think of yourself as an ordinary forging martial artist.

After thinking about it, Xie Que broke the neck of the last crossbowman.

Determined not to return a living person, although the other party is already difficult to cause any danger to him now.

But less trouble is also a good thing.

What's more, the so-called fleshy arhat will come at an unknown time, so it's better to be careful.

Xie Que piled up all the corpses in one place, and then ignited a big fire.

The fire reflected in his eyes, and he found that he seemed to be more and more integrated with this world.

As for Mr. Fan's matter.

It's better to wait for this period of time to confirm safety, after all, a person who is about to enter the earth.

If he doesn't die, he is the one who is anxious.

The other party might be dead one day, if he made a move to keep a handle, it would be another big trouble as the other party.

Soldiers will block it, and water will cover it.

This is Xie Que's absolute confidence in his current strength.

With only less than ten martial arts masters in Jinmen City, even the three realms of literary skills are not too difficult to kill for Xie Que today.

The main reason is that with the two major entries of "Yin Yang Eyes" and "Impermanence in the World", the threat of Yin God to Xie Que has been greatly weakened.

After all the corpses were burned to ashes, Xie Que scattered the remaining ashes into the river, trying to smooth out the traces without leaving any evidence.

Then he returned home as if nothing had happened.

At this time, there seemed to be several villagers waiting for some time outside the house.

Seeing Xie Que coming back, he immediately greeted Xie Que.

They also knew that Dashun had entrusted Xie Que with the full responsibility of the corpse hunter.

Nowadays, if you encounter any problems, you will always go to Xie Que.

"Cough cough cough."

"Cough cough."

Several villagers have been coughing non-stop, even with a trace of bright red blood.

They had already put on the padded clothes in this autumn day, Xie Que was really puzzled.

"You... are you suffering from the wind and cold?" Xie Que asked.

A villager shook his head violently: "Come with us to have a look. The water over there in the ditch... is very freezing."

Another villager next to him added, "Maybe something dirty..."

Before the words fell, several people began to cough again.

"Then what's going on with you?" Xie Que was still puzzled.

People who are frozen in water shouldn't be spreading some kind of flu?
"We drank the water, and now we only feel icy cold, as if we were buried in the snow." The villagers explained.

Xie Que nodded, and quickly asked a few villagers to lead the way.

Xiaochegou is a tributary of Wuding River, and Lihuaba is further downstream.

It's just that the corpse hunter over there is just an ordinary old man, and he can't help the villagers solve such problems.

Everyone still thought of Xie Que.

After all, the people from Zhenmensi ran here when they had nothing to do.

In addition, Xie Que's martial arts practice was sometimes very popular, and many villagers also knew that Xie Que had extraordinary abilities.

When a few people rushed to Xiaochegou, there was no one there.

From a distance of more than ten meters, Xie Que could feel that the temperature of the water was a bit unusual.

Like this season, although the water temperature will be lower.

But it's not too low to be too magical.

Xie Que walked to the river, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to touch the river.

It was not as cold as expected, nor as mysterious as the villagers said.

But it's also a little cold and not normal.

Xie Que guessed that the reason why the villagers were like this might be because they drank the water in the small ditch.

Suddenly, Xie Que suddenly saw something flickering at the bottom of the river.

Xie Que looked up at the sky, today is not sunny.

It can't be a reflection of sunlight.

Xie Que looked intently again, the light in his eyes flickered again, but it was fleeting.

It seems that it is not an illusion!

But what would that be?

Xie Que was a little curious, whether it was the thing at the bottom of the river that caused the river to become like this.

At this time, a villager beside Xie Que said: "It is rumored that a Dragon King is locked up in this small ditch."

Xie Que turned his head to look at the villagers, and asked with some doubts: "What Dragon King?"

"The Dragon King in the sky specializes in raining!" the villager replied.

Only then did Xie Que realize that he wasn't the Dragon King of the QQ group...

He looked back at the river again, and the interest in his eyes became even more intense.

Dragon King?interesting.

According to villagers, the legendary "Black Dragon King"'s spiritual tablet that can control wind and rain is still enshrined by villagers.

Xie Que recalled the legend about "dragon" in this world.

"Dragon" in this world is not a symbol of auspiciousness, but it does many evil things.

According to the records in the Zhenma Division, there was an evil dragon who seized the emperor of the Great Zhou, deprived him of a hundred years of luck, turned into a dragon in one fell swoop, and enslaved the entire Great Zhou for nearly a hundred years.

But later, for unknown reasons, the dragon disappeared.

According to folklore, there is also a dragon who specializes in wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

This must be the case with the Dragon King they are talking about.

How could the majestic Dragon King be trapped and locked in such a small ditch?
Xie Que was a little puzzled.

Qi and blood burst out from the palm of his hand, and Xie Que stretched out his left hand into the river again.

After some speculation in his heart, Xie Que made a decision.

Although this is icy cold, it should be a degree that he can accept.

Among the secrets, it is natural that you have to go into the water yourself before you can reveal them.

After making up his mind, Xie Que ignored the dissuasion of the surrounding villagers, and just took off his clothes, his blood surging.

Xie Qian's body temperature has risen to unbearable heat for ordinary people.

After jumping into the water, the icy cold in the water continuously offset the lack of energy and blood.

Even Xie Que felt a little cold, which could only increase the release efficiency of Qi and blood.

Xie Que gradually lowered his figure, but the deeper he sank to the bottom, the colder the water temperature became.

Gritting his teeth, Xie Que sank all the way down.

Inadvertently, that ray of light flickered again.

Thank you for confirming, I must have read it right this time!
There is indeed something shining.

Not only the temperature dropped, but also the surrounding silence.

This place seemed to be different from other waters. Xie Que did not find any trace of life.

It seems that those fish and shrimp have escaped from this biting river and migrated to other places.

This place has become a forbidden place for life!

Fortunately, this place is just a small tributary of the Wuding River, and the bottom of the river is not very deep.

The water pressure at a depth of more than 40 meters does not feel pressure for today's Xie Que.

When Xie Que reached the bottom of the river, the surrounding scene was already dark.

But there is also this faint light, which seems to be specially reserved for those who come.

He followed a faint light, which seemed to be constantly guiding him.

Xie Que swam along the road.

The next moment, a piece of skin as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in Xie Que's eyes.

It seemed to be the remnants of a snake's slough.

But there was a faint light emanating from above.

All light sources and coldness seem to come from this.

Xie Que stretched out his hand as if he was possessed by a demon, and touched it with a look of fascination on his face.

The trial of death turned a new page, and Xie Que's consciousness was instantly brought back.

The next moment, a golden light shone in front of Xie Que.

(End of this chapter)