Chapter 399

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when Yuqing and Yang Zimei arrived at the cemetery, they found that the coffin had been overturned to one side. There were two heavy footprints on the excavated soil around, and there was a faint smell of rotten corpses in the air.

"Master, it's gone!" Yang Zimei looked at the cemetery in embarrassment. Who could have imagined that there were still corpses hidden under the empty coffin?

"Niuniu, find it and it's gone." "Jade Qing full of anxiety," in case it bit people, that can be bad. "

Yang Zimei nodded and looked around.

It was found that there was a layer of black gas near the village, which should have been brought by the corpse.

She rushed to that direction with Yuqing in a hurry. When she was about to approach, she suddenly heard a shrill and painful scream, which reverberated in the mountains in the early morning

Yang Zimei's heart sank, "master, it seems to be the voice of martial uncle."

Yuqing also heard it.

Their steps quickened and they arrived in a hurry.

In the drying field, a corpse wrapped in dirty yellow cloth was tied with a corpse rope, and a piece of yellow Rune paper was pasted on his forehead. He was struggling feebly.

Yuzhenzi, on the other hand, had an arm cut off and rolled on the ground. The wound was covered with blood and was crying.

"Martial uncle --"

Yang Zimei yelled, came forward to take out the silver needle, quickly blocked his wound blood, applied Yunnan Baiyao to him, wrapped it up, and input Qi.

The blood on yuan Zhenzi's hands gradually solidified, and he was able to input genuine Qi. His pale face recovered some blood gas.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Yang Zimei couldn't help but glance at the upright corpse next to him. The foul smell went straight to his nose. Only by chanting, could he seal his smell.

This is the first time she saw the legendary corpse!

Originally I thought it was disgusting. However, compared with the previous GABA ghost master and his baby's blood ghost, this corpse seems to be a little bit more childish. However, a dead man of Heihe, together with some decay, is really disgusting.

"I was bitten by it, afraid of the spread of the body, I quickly broke my hand." Yu Zhenzi's way of lingering fear.

Yang Zimei lowered his head and looked at the broken arm of yuzhenzi on the ground, which had become the same black grits as the corpse.

"It has to be set on fire as soon as possible so that the poison doesn't spread around." Yuqing has no time to hurt younger martial brother heartache.

It is commendable that yuzhenzi knew how to cut the Jedi's hands alive, otherwise he would become a zombie now.

"Burn it here?"

Yang Zimei looked around in disbelief.

"Of course not. This is the sun drying farm of Yue Village. If the poison is scattered, it will harm the whole village. It must be removed. " Yuzhenzi road.

Yang Zimei looked at the thing disgustingly, "how to move it?"

If you want her to move, she can't do it.

However, she could not bear to let her old master move.

"I will drive away the corpse!" "Uncle, I have been in Xiangxi for ten years, and learned this from a Taoist priest who drives corpses."

Yang Zimei blinked at his uncle.

On the surface, this martial uncle looks sloppy, funny and incompetent. In fact, he has a lot of amazing things.

The courage to cut off the bitten arm quickly was enough to make people awe.

"It's going to be light. Quickly drive it to the mountains and destroy it, and this arm." Yuqing nodded and said to Yang Zimei, "the remaining poison gas, Niuniu, you can see if your little iron tower can absorb clean."

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