Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 352: World War II Decay Groups

After Cheng Xiaohu escaped, the T-shirt man pulled out a paper crane from his arms and sprinkled it in the air.

The paper crane flaps its wings, rides the night breeze and quickly flies out in all directions, I guess he is using the power of the ghost here!

The girl looked at us and asked us who we were. Yin Xinyue asked: “Little sister, who are you? Why did you show up here in the middle of the night? Did that man just threaten you? ”

The girl bit her lip and said, "Don't worry about it." She was ready to escape, and Li Mazi grabbed her from behind.

She kept kicking and rebelling. Li Mazi couldn't get over her. The girl looked very rebellious.

Since it can't be soft, then come hard. I walked over and said deliberately in the face: “Hey, you better be honest. Otherwise, if you look at the wilderness here, no one will know how to clean you up. ”

“Do you want to threaten me, uncle?” The girl made a ghost face at me with no concern: "Anyway, I'm here to kill myself. I've got sleeping pills. What can you do with me? ”

She patted herself on a satchel.

I noticed that her outfit all over her body was quite unmatched, simply a mix-up, and she emitted a heavy corpse.

I guess the girl didn't come here to kill herself, she wandered around, picked up the money from the dead or used it for herself, and she had a lot of nerve.

So I tried to ask, "Did you really come here to kill yourself? You've got a lot of guts. These clothes, gloves, satchels, they're all taken off dead people, right? ”

After I found out, the girl kept her head down and didn't talk.

“You've got a lot of nerve. If I were you, I'd be crazy to stay here all night. Do you want me to introduce you to a funeral home job and put on makeup for the dead? You'll love it. ”

“Don't worry about me. I'm fine here, uncle! ”

She screamed at me one by one, I guess I'm not that old.

“Do you know the man just now?” I asked.

“Yes!” The girl whispered: “I only met him for a few minutes, and the man told me that if I could help him get rid of all of you, he would lend me the drum and help me kill my stepfather. ”

The people here were stunned for a while, but finally they came up with a nod, and I asked, "Is your stepfather bad for you? ”

“Have you ever been raped, beaten, shut down a little black house and pretended like a good dad in front of an outsider? I saw the man and he was nauseated, but my stupid mother was still defending him, putting everything on my head, and I couldn't wait for them to go out and get hit by a car.” When the girl had finished, tears were in her eyes, and a few of us were silenced.

“Why aren't you talking? Uncle!” the girl asked.

“If that man lied to you, he could not lend you the drums of his subjects.” The T-shirt man said faintly.

“He said he would help me, and he swore an oath if I helped him get rid of all of you.” Girls don't believe it.

The T-shirt man shook his head: “He is an evil criminal who will only kill you when it is done, but we can help you with what he promised you...”

“Are you telling the truth?” The girl asked surprised.

The T-shirt man nodded, and I looked at him, not sure if he was serious or fooling the girl.

Girls aren't polite to anyone, only they are honest in front of T-shirt men, I think the reason is... people are so handsome! Even the make-up Song Zhongji in front of the facial T-shirt man is just the difference between a duck and a swan.

At this point, a paper crane flew back from the woods, and the T-shirt man reached out a finger and let it land at his fingertips, and the paper crane nodded and seemed to be talking to him.

“This way!” T-shirt for men with one finger.

We followed the T-shirt man, and as I went deeper into the jungle, the gloom grew out of the bush.

I was worried about what would happen, letting Li Mazi, Yin Xinyue and the girl walk in the middle, T-shirt men in front of me with swords on their backs, while I walked in the back, holding the Wolf Whip, and reading the "Moral Scriptures" in my mouth.

Girls keep asking questions along the way, although a little annoying, but people talk and the atmosphere doesn't seem so depressing.

Boom!

Boom!

A drum came from the woods, and I strained my nerves.

The deciduous leaves beneath our feet suddenly emitted a fluttering movement, and a large group of rotten remains emerged from the leaf heap and slowly swallowed towards us, some of them already worn their bellies, some without even their heads.

The shaky corpse made a strange groan, and as the body twisted stiffly, the fractured skeleton of the body cringed with friction.

I immediately threw out the Wolf's whip, wrapped a rotten corpse in the front, dragged it backwards, and immediately pulled away the scaffold.

The T-shirt man rushed straight over, the sword sheathed, a blue light flashed through, and quickly resulted in the loss of two rotters.

“So handsome!” The girl screamed loudly and clapped her hands.

These corpses are much better than Cheng Dailong's elaborate living corpses, which is a little too many. T-shirt men and I opened our bows to the left and right, gradually killing a way to tell them to go, and we were behind the back palace.

The T-shirt man suddenly shouted "Move aside," and I felt something fall over my head, hurrying back a step.

A rotten corpse fell from a tree, stomped on his back by a T-shirt man and pierced his mouth with a sword.

The branches above swayed for a moment before I noticed that the rotters had been transformed into 'aerial attacks', jumping around the treetops and quickly surrounding us.

The corpse's body wasn't very strong, some jumped and broke apart, but the number of corpses that ended up surrounding us was still quite small, which was a bit tricky. I asked the T-shirt guy if he had any big moves?

“Use your grandfather's Nandu Heavenly Wolf decision.” The T-shirt man said.

“What? Isn't it the Battle of the Wolves?” I asked.

“The Wolf Whiplash has the division between Nando and Beidou. Nando deals exclusively with zombies, Beidou deals exclusively with demons and evil. Read to me: Dragon out nine rolls, Wan Fa Lei Ting!” The T-shirt man said quickly.

I stamped it with my left hand, read it again as the T-shirt man said, and then put the Nandou Heavenly Wolf technique over the Heavenly Wolf whip. I immediately felt the Heavenly Wolf whip in my hand “live” like a python twisting my body.

I followed this feeling of a whip swinging into the air, and all I heard was a crackling crisp sound, and the whip spinning like a whirlwind on the tip of a tree, smashing all the rotting corpses.

The falling bones were like a storm.

I blinked and swallowed up the corpses. I couldn't say how happy I was for a while. I retrieved the Wolf's whip.

The girl screamed out loud again, I asked her who she thought was better, she pointed at the T-shirt man, and I wondered why?

“This is what happens in comics, not a lot of good people talk! You talk too much, uncle! ”

Her childhood words made the T-shirt man laugh, but it was just a shallow smile, and it passed in a flash, but seeing him smile was rarer than astronomical wonder.

Just relieved, the voice of the throne drum came again, this time very, very close to us.

“Be cheerful and take Cheng Xiaohu down!” I said.

“Mmm!” the T-shirt man nodded slightly.

So, T-shirt man and I were driving in the front, rushing in that direction, the drums were getting sicker and sicker. When I opened a bush, I found Cheng Xiaohu beating the drums desperately. This manipulative corpse had run out, and he was in a hurry to sweat.

“Stop it!” I shouted.

Cheng Xiaohu bite his lower teeth hard and went into the woods again. As he ran wildly to beat the drum, the sound of bang and bang went on and on.

I thought this son of a bitch ran all night. Are we going to chase him all night?

Just when I thought of it, the drums stopped, there was a heartbreaking scream, echoing in the quiet woods, it was chilly, I looked at the T-shirt man and quickly ran towards the place.

When we arrived, we found a large group of rotters gathering together, biting Cheng Xiaotiu's body frantically, the smell of stinging blood spread in the air, his hands and feet twitched a few times, and finally stopped moving.

Perhaps because of his inability to surrender completely to the worshipping spirits in his son's drums, combined with his unscrupulous use, he eventually devoured his own evil consequences.

The T-shirt man silently read a spell, threw the sword in his hand halfway into the air, steadily inserted it in front of Cheng Xiaohu. The long sword emitted a cold forest blue halo. The corpses who were eating wildly seemed very afraid, stopping, crawling backwards on the ground with their limbs, quietly disappearing into the woods...