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Chapter 55: Chasing the Corpse Taoist Priest
When I heard someone calling me, I immediately walked out and said, "I'm here!"

The man glanced at me and looked slightly surprised: "So young?"

But he immediately reacted: "Okay, you come with me!"

"Director Li, take your people and dig the corpse pit first! By the way, the soft corpse incense is useless against the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan! Pour gasoline into it! Burn it with a fire!"

"You guys, please settle the injured people. He Yongheng, come with me!"

The bald man agreed, and the whole camp suddenly became busy.

Some dug holes, some went to rescue the injured, and some tilted their heads and looked at me curiously, as if they didn't know why I was asked to go alone.

The man wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Director Li, I leave this to you! I have to rush back to help."

"Otherwise, Zhang San and Taoist Master Zhui Feng won't be able to survive for long."

"He Yongheng, follow me!"

After he finished speaking, he hurried back, and I followed him closely with my handbag in hand.

The mountain road was rugged, and it was night, so there was insufficient light.

Even with a flashlight, it was very difficult for me to walk.

But fortunately, I have been in good physical condition since I was a child. Although it is difficult to walk, I can still keep up with each other.

As the man walked, he looked back to see if I could keep up. Seeing that my speed was not too slow, his expression softened slightly.

He said loudly: "He Yongheng, let me tell you some things to pay attention to. The little cursed corpse in western Sichuan is now possessed by evil spirits. This is a very rare ghost corpse."

"The resentment contains corpse poison, and the corpse poison is mixed with resentment. In addition, it is covered with curses. If you touch it, it is not something that glutinous rice can remove the poison. Don't touch it with your hands! "

"Do you have body touching gloves?"

I quickly said: "Yes!"

The handbag the boss gave me contained a pair of rubber gloves, and the lining seemed to be made of Buddhist cassocks. Although they didn't feel very comfortable, they were very effective against corpse scammers.

The man said: "Put it on! Don't take it off."

"Also, the little cursed corpse in Western Sichuan cannot be chopped with weapons. It has the appearance of a giant. The pressure inside is very high. Once it is punctured, it will explode."

"Damn it, the key is that you won't die after it explodes, it will spray corpse water! Many friends were injured by this trick!"

He swore a curse word, obviously disgusted by the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan.

"Also, this thing is very evil. No one knows what the curse written on it means. Anyway, it is like a curse. Someone from the official family has already invited the Nanhai curse master, but these bastards The thing doesn’t seem happy to come.”

"They are all a bunch of money-minded bastards!"

The man was cursing and talking as he walked quickly along the mountain road.

I couldn't help but ask: "Sir, how should I deal with this thing?"

The man said: "Zhang San gave me a plan, which is to use corpse repair wood to draw out the possessed evil ghost, and then use ghost tears to suppress the corpse energy on the opponent!"

"By the way, are there any corpse-eating insects?"

I was a little ashamed and whispered: "No. I didn't buy this thing."

The man waved his hand and said: "If you don't buy it, you don't buy it. Originally, Zhang San and I were reluctant to use this thing because corpse-eating insects reproduce too easily. If there is anything missing, it will still be a problem." thing."

"If it weren't for the Taoist Master Chasing the Corpse, we wouldn't be willing to buy it."

As he spoke, he hurriedly crossed the searchlights set up along the way, and added: "If you can't fight and have to retreat later, remember to follow the direction of the searchlights."

"We have planted explosives around the searchlights, the kind used to blow up mountains. They can interrupt the opponent's pursuit at critical moments."

I was secretly startled.

How powerful is the Little Cursed Corpse in Western Sichuan?So many heroes came to encircle and suppress them, but they had to carefully arrange their escape route.

The man kept talking non-stop. After about half an hour, he took me over a mountain ridge.

I stood on the top of the mountain and suddenly looked up at the starry sky. I found that the starry sky here was extremely bright and so beautiful that it felt unreal.

And a bright moon hangs in the sky, so bright that it makes people feel enchanted.I suddenly became alert and said, "Today is the fifteenth day!"

The man smiled and said: "That's right. So today you are likely to see a spectacle that is rare in a century, the Corpse King worshiping the moon!"

I was instantly terrified.

The Corpse King worships the moon, this is not something he says casually.

It is said that the powerful corpse king can break out of the coffin and worship the moon on a full moon night.

It is said to be worshiping, but it is actually absorbing the essence of the moon to enhance one's own spiritual intelligence.

The more powerful Corpse King not only walks, sits and lies like a normal person, but can even make friends with you.The prototype is revealed only when flesh and blood is needed.

No matter what, any zombie that can worship the moon is extremely powerful.

No wonder the boss and the others mobilized so many experts to encircle and suppress this thing.

The man saw my face turning pale and said with a smile, "Where are you going?"

"Not only can this zombie worship the moon, but it's also damn possessed by an evil ghost. The evil ghost possesses the fierce zombie, tsk tsk, if this guy is possessed by it, the people around him will probably be the unlucky ones."

After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward. Not long after, he saw a faint cigarette butt flashing past the mountain col in front of him.

The man whispered: "Zhang San! Zhang San!"

Then I heard Zhang Sanfen's voice coming from the darkness: "Boss Xiang, I'm here! Control your breath! Don't startle the other party!"

Only then did I know that the man in front of me was called Boss Xiang.

He chuckled, took out a piece of smelly paste from his waist, and wiped it on me a few times without any explanation.

I felt sick at the smell and said, "What the hell is this?"

Xiang Boss grinned: "The corpse oil is used to cover up the anger on your body. Otherwise, the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan will definitely be the first to pounce on you!"

Okay, although it's a bit disgusting, this thing is not useless.

Two figures suddenly stood up in the darkness. With the help of the moonlight, I immediately recognized one of them as the boss Zhang Sanfen.

It's just that compared to before, Zhang Sanfen's jacket is in tatters now, and the corners of his mouth are covered with dense stubble.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that his eyes are still extremely sharp.

When I saw him, he saw me.

I smiled and said, "Boss, does this count as a business trip? I need a business trip subsidy."

Zhang Sanfen was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "It's necessary! Let's go! Get into the trap!"

Boss Xiang and I jumped down and discovered that this was a natural ravine.

Outside the gully, the silver moonlight filled the earth, and under the moonlight, some messy green smoke curled up.

Inside the green smoke, there were faint sparks coming out from time to time.

Obviously, the boss and the others may have used fire attack here.

But what about the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan?
Xiang Boss said: "How is the situation?"

Zhang Sanfen said: "We used fierce fire to force the guy into a cliff. But this thing will definitely not fall to death and will climb up sooner or later."

"The corpse-chasing Taoist Master has calculated that this place is the best place to absorb the essence of the moon. Sooner or later, the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan will climb up."

I glanced at the Taoist priest next to me. His Taoist robe was a bit worn, and the hat on his head was embroidered with a small black and white gossip.

Seeing my glance coming towards him, he nodded slightly to me.

He said to the boss: "Brother He brought the corpse wood and ghost tears. Lao Zhang, it was you who came up with the idea. What are you going to do?"

The corpse-chasing Taoist priest next to him suddenly asked: "Have you brought the corpse-eating insects?"

(End of this chapter)