Poverty

Chapter 236 Dead Man's Money

Meng Hai shouted: "Stop making noise!"

Then he turned his head to look at Gao Zhenbang, and said in a deep voice, "Old Gao, lead the way ahead, let's go and have a look!"

Gao Zhenbang was terrified and hesitant, but he still nodded.

A group of people followed Gao Zhenbang and rushed over.

They were surprised to find out.

The place where the Quemu caravan was killed was not far from them at all, only thirty feet away!

It's just that there is a small slope here, they are below, and the Quemu caravan is on top of the slope.

This discovery made everyone's hearts sink.

Although the desert is very windy and sandy, there is no reason why so many people died near them, and they didn't hear a single sound! ?

"Could it be killed by the devil!?"

There was a thought in the hearts of these caravan members, and they couldn't control it no matter what.

When Li Yanchu rushed to the top of the slope, he was also a little surprised.

These people died in a terrible state, and everyone had an expression of extreme horror on their faces.

The chest was dug open, and all internal organs were emptied.

Many people died on the way to escape. They should have been caught up and died tragically.

About 30 people died here, and this horrible scene was like a hell on earth.

Especially the way many people opened their mouths wide and stretched out their hands for help, which made people feel their scalps go numb.

It is conceivable what a horrible thing they encountered last night.

"Que Mu is here."

Gao Zhenbang swallowed hard, and pointed to a corpse.

Meng Hai walked up quickly, and Li Yanchu followed behind.

"Eh?!"

"It's him?"

Li Yanchu was a little surprised.

Meng Hai turned around and asked, "Master Li knows him?"

Li Yanchu shook his head: "Yesterday, I met him in Tianhai Customs. This person has a gloomy face. It's not serious. It's just that he will lose money and be unlucky. I didn't expect to die in the desert."

After hearing this, Meng Hai couldn't help but look at Li Yanchu a few more times, and asked, "Li Daochang, how do you see my face?"

Li Yanchu was taken aback, and then he looked closely.

Originally, he also felt that it was nothing, but when he saw it, he was suddenly startled.

His face also changed.

Originally, Meng Hai was Fuze's deep and profound face, but now he was surrounded by death, which was a bad omen!

Seeing this, Meng Hai felt a thump in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Daoist Li, but what's the problem?"

Li Yanchu said: "It's strange, your face is originally the face of blessing, but at this moment there is a dead air around your brows, this is the omen of someone who is about to die!"

Meng Hai's face suddenly changed.

If a wandering Taoist priest on the street said that to him, it would be a blast to go up.

But Li Yanchu was not traveling with him to earn money from him, so why bother to lie to him.

Meng Hai couldn't help but said: "Master Daoist, don't you scare me?"

Li Yanchu shook his head and sighed.

Meng Hai's face became more and more bitter.

Monks, Taoists, and doctors are most afraid of sighing at themselves.

Meng Hai took a deep breath, dismissed these thoughts, and looked down at Que Mu's body.

Que Mu was the barbarian leader who Li Yanchu saw yesterday with a scimitar.

At this time, the face was terrified, and the body was extremely stiff.

Meng Hai inspected it, and his face suddenly changed.

Liu Lin happened to be standing next to Meng Hai at this time, and this rough and bold middle-aged man couldn't help but ask, "Boss Meng, what happened?"

Meng Hai took out the belongings from Que Mu's arms.

Liu Lin was taken aback.

Immediately, the color faded from his face.

"Not Sand Pirates!?"

He couldn't help but take a step back.

Meng Hai said in a deep voice: "Check these corpses, beware of poisonous scorpions and insects."

Everyone agreed one after another, and lowered their heads to inspect the corpses of the Quemu caravan.

Soon.

Everyone gathered together, looking a little heavy, and the atmosphere in the team was a little strange.

Liu Fang was overjoyed, and ran over excitedly grabbing a handful of silver.

"Second Uncle, look, there is a lot of silver!"

Liu Lin was a little dazed at first, but seeing his nephew like this, he couldn't help but get angry.

Just kicked out.

boom!
Liu Fang was kicked down, and Liu Lin kicked his nephew several times in frustration.

It was still a few people around who came to pull the furious Liu Lin away.

Liu Fang was beaten up for no reason.

"Second Uncle, why are you so angry? Why are you beating me up again?"

Liu Lin said angrily: "You stupid young man who doesn't know how to live or die, when did his mother's sand bandits leave money? If these people weren't killed by sand bandits, what did they kill them!?"

"Why are you so happy, this is fucking dead money! Death money!"

Liu Fang came to his senses, thinking of all the horror legends outside the customs, couldn't help shaking his hands, and the money in his hands spilled all over the place.

His neck was a little stiff, and he turned a little bit, looking at the ruins of the ancient city.

Didn't the elders say that there are heart-digging ghosts in this ancient city! ?
Could it be that the evil spirits in the city ran out! ?

Li Yanchu used the qi-watching technique to check, and there was no evil spirit remaining here.

At this time, the sky has cleared, and after the harsh sunlight, I am afraid that nothing will be left.

Not surprisingly.

but.

When he swept across the people in the team with his air gazing technique, his eyes suddenly sank!
Not just Meng Hai!
There is a layer of death on everyone's face!
This is a bad omen!

Meng Hai had been paying attention to Li Yanchu all the time. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help leaning over and asked in a low voice: "Li Daochang, why do I look at your face wrongly? Don't you think everyone is the same as me?"

Li Yanchu nodded slightly.

"Not bad!"

The blood on Meng Hai's face faded immediately, and he was extremely pale.

He didn't gloat over it, feeling that everyone went into the water together.

He is a very responsible person, and his brows are tightly furrowed at this time: "Li Daochang, how should we resolve it now?"

Li Yanchu pondered for a moment, then said softly: "Let me think about it."

These people are surrounded by inexplicable death.

The Quemu caravan that set off early last night died on a hillside thirty feet away, and all of them survived. The camp below did not hear a single sound.

I didn't even feel anything unusual.

What kind of insidiousness is it?
"These people died in a terrible state, full of resentment, and it is very likely that the corpses will be raised. Burn these corpses first, just in case."

Li Yanchu said slowly.

When Meng Hai heard the words, he immediately brought someone to do it!
Although this Li Daochang is young and handsome, he feels extremely down-to-earth.

Especially after encountering such a horrible thing, Meng Hai found that Li Daochang was very calm and calm.

Gives an inexplicable sense of security.

Quickly they gathered the corpses together and lit the torches.

Li Yanchu behaved safely, he was not like finding a group of dead people's faces stuck outside the tent after nightfall.

Burn it to ashes, it's over.

At least the treatment of shady and evil corpses is the same.

After a short rest, everyone continued their journey.

woohoo-

The strong wind howled and rolled up the wind and sand.

A corpse that was originally covered by the wind and sand was revealed, and its internal organs were also hollowed out and died tragically.

(End of this chapter)