Uncle Ming believes that it should be distributed equally according to the head.

  As a result, Fatty Wang took a good look and divided the molting turtle into 6 parts. Uncle Ming only got a very small piece, about 1/6.

  Of course, Uncle Ming was not happy. He thought that things should be counted as 7 points, and Axiu should also get a share.

  Fatty Wang immediately acted as a rogue, and Zero Jiusan insisted that when she just saved Axiu's life, she had already used up what she should have received.

  In terms of business acumen, Uncle Ming is naturally very shrewd if he can achieve a career in Southeast Asia, but at this time, there is no way to meet such a foolish asshole like Wang Fatzi.

  In the end, Uncle Ming could only acquiesce in his heart and tried to convince himself that after all, he still got something.

  Upon seeing this, Huba stepped forward to comfort him.

  What Hu Bayi meant was that since Uncle Ming came here for the crystal corpse; however, that thing was no longer available, and whether or not to follow along on the next road depends on Uncle Ming's own intentions.

  Huba told Uncle Ming that the place they were going to go next was very dangerous, but Uncle Ming currently had three choices.

  One is to let Uncle Ming lead Axiu up the river and walk out of the ground. The chance of being able to go back is half and half.

  One is to let Uncle Ming and Axiu wait here; after the battle just now, this place is already relatively safe, and staying here is also a good choice.But the only uncertainty is whether Huba and the others can return safely.

  The last one is to go with the crowd to find the legendary gate of disaster and the city of Elahai.

  But as Huba Yi said, the life and death of this trip are uncertain, and it is very likely that he will never come back.

  Uncle Ming thought for a while and decided to follow Huba and the others. He didn't think he had a better chance of surviving alone.

  When Huba saw him, he was resolute and did not persuade him much.

  At this moment, Fatty Wang saw Uncle Ming's brows furrowed, and he thought he was brooding over the plan of retiring just now.

  "Uncle Ming, your heart is so small!" said Fatty Wang.

  Uncle Ming shook his head, then took a few steps, following up with Hu Bayi and Zhang Lin.

  "Brother Hu, Brother Zhang, I have something I want to tell you."

  Hu Bayi and Zhang Lin gave Uncle Ming a different look.

  Huba said, "What's the matter with you? It's too late to stay or go back now."

  Uncle Ming shook his head: "No, no, I was determined to be with you, my wife died, my good brother also died, and in the end I didn't get what I wanted. If I just go back, what's the value? It's better to go for a fight with you. What I want to tell you is actually a guess of mine, and I don't know if it's true, you two give me a reference. "

  Seeing his serious expression, Huba nodded.

  "Actually, this matter started when I was a child."

  "Do you still remember that there was a sect fighting in Xiangxi that year, and one of the sects that chased corpses was wiped out overnight?!"

  Zhang Lin frowned, because from the tomb raiding plot he knew, there seemed to be no such setting.

  On the contrary, Huba seems to have remembered something.

  "Remember, it seems to be a pretty big sect with prosperous people, but it really disappeared overnight. This matter is also considered a taboo in the tomb robbery industry. Could it be that you know something about Uncle Ming? "

  Uncle Ming hummed, was silent for a while, and then said, "That's our home. At that time, I was only eight or nine years old..."

  Uncle Ming was in a trance, as if he had suddenly returned to his childhood.

  "Although I was young at that time, I actually started to get in touch with the family business."

  "Don't look at how timid I feel now. In fact, when I was a child, I was considered to be the most talented to take over the family business. The rule of thumb is that one person is responsible for the corpse once, but in order to cultivate me, the family has many times let the family take care of me. My elders took me there. So, I can be regarded as someone who has seen the world." Uncle Ming said with a self-deprecating self-deprecation, and then there was another silence.

  Behind him, Axiu seemed to feel sorry for her father, and tightly grasped Uncle Ming's arm.

  Zhang Lin and Hu Bayi and others also listened quietly. They could feel that what Uncle Ming said should be extraordinary.

  Uncle Ming took a few more steps before he said again, "This time I came to Tibet, in addition to seeking money, I actually wanted to find some truth."

  "Although my family was prosperous at the time, many people in the direct line could not escape a curse. Many people died suddenly when they were in their prime."

  "At that time, I asked the elders in the sect, and they kept it a secret this time. And I kept having the same dream back then. The scene in the dream was terrifying, as if it had really happened."

  "Later I left the family. I thought that after leaving for so long, I would be able to escape the cycle of fate, but I didn't expect that I still didn't escape."

  "I think, whether it's about Peter Huang and the landlord, or Miss Han, it's because of me, my destiny!".

Chapter 564

  Chapter 562 Uncle Ming's Fate

  Fate, fate again!

  When he first came to the world of tomb raiders, what Zhang Lin wanted to find was Zhang Qiling's fate.

  After that, the world of Rongcheng and the world of Demon Kingdom were opened one after another, and what Zhang Lin was looking for was the common destiny of himself and Zhang Qiling.

  It seems that he is inseparable from the word fate.

  Zhang Lin turned his head to look at Uncle Ming and said, "Fate cannot escape, only face it."

  Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, then sighed.

  "I'm not Brother Zhang, you are an old bone. How can I fight against Japan? Besides, Brother Zhang, you don't know what I dreamed about, it's really scary!"

  Uncle Ming continued.

  "Dark nights and rough roads are the roads that corpse hunters usually choose, and generally only take the night road, not the daytime."

  "But that time my uncle seemed to be in a hurry to deliver a batch of corpses, so he started to hurry at dusk."

  Zhang Lin and Hu Ba frowned.

  "Well, when I was young, I didn't know these taboos. With my uncle here, naturally a hundred rest assured. The place to go is in the northwest region, where the environment is very strange, as long as you look up and find that the sky is light blue and It just so happens that the ground under my feet is scorched yellow. It is strange that there are many precious medicinal materials in such a place, and some are even essential key medicines."

  "Uncle said that in the corpse hunt, there was another kind of person who specialized in refining medicine pills. At that time, there were three main sects, Yaowang Palace, Qiancaomen, and Baiweitang! The only thing that can be related to the corpse removal is that Baiweitang has refining medicine pills to assist the corpse removal. This medicine pill can increase the control ability of people when driving the corpse, which is extremely strange."

  "I listened to it with relish, so I forgot what my uncle said before. He said before that there might be danger this time!"

  "The two of us are comfortable walking on the ups and downs. Especially me, I am carefree and see everything fresh."

  "It's just that I feel that the land here is really strange. It seems to be barren, but it has grown so many rare plants and trees."

  "When my uncle was picking these herbs, he only took the branches and leaves. I asked my uncle, and he said that it was to accumulate virtue for me, to let me get rid of my fate. At that time, I asked what my fate was. I didn't expect that my uncle had not Answer, and there is a situation."

  Uncle Ming's voice trembled a little.

  "The originally peaceful road became weird, and I felt something was wrong. Uncle blocked me behind me to prevent accidents."

  ……

  On the dimly lit road, a cute child suddenly pointed ahead.

  "Ah, what is that?" Suddenly, childhood Lei Xianming pointed to the front and shouted.

  Lei Zhen looked at it with long eyes, and at the end of the road, a cloud of gray fog stagnated, as if it was there, with a strong sense of death.

  A humanoid figure emerged from the fog.

  Came staggering.

  The two carefully distinguished, but found that it was a man with his head tilted and his arms drooping, limping.

   As soon as this human-shaped thing came out, the two were stunned.

  This is obviously a corpse, yet it can walk? !

  "ah."

  Lei Xianming's face suddenly turned pale, and he tightly grasped Lei Zhen's arm.

  "Uncle, what is that, so scary!"

  Lei Zhen looked at the monster.

  "Strange," Lei Zhen said, "What is this thing, there is no trace of life pulse, but it can still walk!"

  The two were talking when the thing suddenly accelerated and slammed into the two of them.

  Seeing this, Lei Zhen raised his hand, and a stone flew out of his hand and hit the corpse's chest. The stone came out through the chest, and the corpse was shocked.

  But it was only a meal, and it bumped into this side again. .

Chapter 565

   Zhang Family Catastrophe

  "What!" Ray was shocked.

  With such an injury, this thing is actually unaffected.

  "It penetrated its forehead, there seems to be fluctuations there!" Lei Xianming said.

  The reason why the childhood uncle Ming was called a genius in the family was his keen insight.

  Lei Zhen then directly penetrated the forehead of the walking corpse, and the walking corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

  "What is this?" Lei Xianming asked.

  Lei Zhen's face was a little unsightly, and he said, "Refining the corpse!"

  "Refining corpses?"

  "Very evil!" Lei Zhen said, "It was made from dead people."

  "Dead man?" Lei Xianming felt a little nauseated in his stomach when he heard the words.

  "There are also those made with living people, but it was spread in ancient times, how can it still appear now?!"

  "A living person?"

  Lei Zhen pulled Lei Xianming and said: "There is a legend that in ancient times, there were endless battles between tribes, and men with blood wanted to use this method to continue to protect the tribe, in order to protect themselves even after death. Family 々 "."

  "Oh, so that's how it is!" Lei Xianming felt that even if such a corpse refinement was terrifying, it was worthy of respect, and the original disgust disappeared.

  "Modern society naturally does not allow such uncivilized things to happen, but why did we meet them? Could it be that someone is doing it secretly?"

  Lei Zhen said: "If you want to kill people by refining the corpse, the caster will first lock on the target, and then the corpse will make a shot. Once they do it, they will not die, but others will not be targeted by the corpse."

  Lei Xianming said: "Is there someone targeting us here? But we didn't provoke anyone! Could something go wrong?"

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