Poverty

Chapter 463 A person whose rules cannot be restricted!Hammer Chopper!Ink fountain bullet thread coffin!Double tail!
I found that the ink fountain on the coffin was not neatly aligned,
This is impossible,

"This coffin has been opened!" Li Yanchu's heart moved,
There was thoughtfulness in his eyes,

If a zombie broke through the coffin and ran out, it would never close the lid in a decent way.

"Could it be opened by someone who entered the dream space?" Li Yanchu thought.

He knew that there were three demon slayers in the dream space, monk Zhiqing and Zhang Wei.

Ah no,
Strictly speaking, there should be those who were missing before.

Huhu——

Just as he was thinking, there was a slight panting sound from inside the coffin.

After pondering for a moment, Li Yanchu finally gave up on opening the coffin. Under such circumstances, it is best not to destroy the original layout,

After all, even if the coffin with the ink fountain is a walking corpse, since he has been staying in it all the time, there may not be anything wrong at this time.

If it was a human, then this person dared to lie in the coffin of the ink fountain, and his brain was probably not normal.

Leave him alone.

Li Yanchu held his breath cautiously, ran up to the second floor in one breath, just arrived in the dream space, try not to trigger any events, so as not to directly force himself to open up.

The second floor is a place for people to live in. The beds are fairly clean, but there are also a lot of sundries piled up.

Ingots, joss sticks, paper money, etc.

When he came to the second floor, the coffin made a slight noise, as if it had been opened.

Something is coming out!

At this time, ordinary people might choose to jump out of the window, but since Li Yanchu dared to go up to the second floor, he planned to continue exploring.

Not only that, he also poked his head out and glanced at the coffin downstairs.

The lid of the coffin was removed, and it was pitch black inside, making it impossible to see clearly.

Li Yanchu was really big-hearted. He continued to explore on the second floor and found an amulet.

He was not in a hurry to wear it on his body, but unfolded the amulet and observed it.

"Town house exorcism talisman." He recognized the origin of this yellow talisman at a glance.

This is a talisman placed at home to suppress evil spirits. He sensed it carefully, and found that after losing his mana, he couldn't sense anything.

"Edict!"

He imitates the sound of the Great Way in his head,

There was no movement.

"Sure enough, there is no way to get stuck with the bug." Li Yanchu said in his heart.

Quickly fold the yellow talisman into a talisman and keep it close to your body. It's not just a talisman for raising little ghosts and attracting evil spirits.

That's really deadly.

Not finding anything new, Li Yanchu said with emotion, the blacksmith is poor.

Then just choose to go downstairs,

This is the second floor, jumping out of a window or something, he, an ordinary person with a little physical fitness, chose to give up,

The lid of the coffin downstairs became tight again, and this time it was more aligned than when he came in just now.

"I'm afraid this is not a ghost with obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Li Yanchu carried a sledgehammer, stomped and came downstairs,
ready to leave

Suddenly!

There was a sharp piercing sound in my ear,
A black figure rushed over!
boom!
A powerful heart-warming kick kicked the figure away.

There was a muffled groan, and the figure knelt on one knee, as if in some pain!
"Not ghosts and zombies, but people?"

A thought flashed through Li Yanchu's mind, but he swung the hammer without hesitation!

The heavy hammer made a sound of breaking through the air, and smashed heavily.

In this case, the sneaky attack is probably a bastard.

Hammer him!

clang!
The hammer didn't hit the figure. Li Yanchu still had the experience of practicing martial arts, so he just kicked it out, although it looked slow to him, and the strength was not strong.

In fact, for ordinary people, it is full of explosive power, fast and ruthless,
The hammer is not so smooth to use,

After the figure avoided the hammer, it seemed to be taken aback, but after a moment of hesitation, it came back to kill again!

Click!
Li Yanchu struck again, this time directly breaking the man's calf,

The man fell straight down,

boom! boom! boom!
Li Yanchu slammed down the hammer heavily without mercy.

The figure on the ground was still struggling. Li Yanchu took a closer look and saw that the thing had disheveled hair and a livid face. It looked like a zombie.

"No wonder you are so resistant to beating."

He swung the hammer and directly broke the zombie's hands and feet into an irregular and terrifying shape.

Then squatted down, and cut off the smashed hands and feet with a kitchen knife expressionlessly!
"Roar!"

The zombie let out a low growl. This thing has extremely tenacious vitality and is hard to kill.

But after being cut off by Li Yanchu, he was basically unable to move.

A relatively rudimentary zombie, inexperienced can't deal with it, it is easy to overturn,

Unexpectedly, he was forcibly destroyed by Li Yanchu's physical output!
Li Yanchu turned around and kicked open the coffin lid.
"Get out, or you will be hammered to death!"

His tone was cold,
A moment later, a young girl with twin ponytails sat up vigilantly from inside the coffin.

He stammered and said:
"Daoist, don't kill me, I'm a human being."

The girl with twintails was pale and bloodless.

"People?" Li Yanchu sneered.

He grabbed the girl by the neck and dragged her out directly.
The bloody sharp kitchen knife in his hand was aimed at her neck,

"This zombie has been dismembered by me, you and I are pretending to be big-tailed wolves!"

"Don't try to lie to me!"

The imposing manner is incomparably ferocious, the murderous look in the eyes reveals,
In an instant, the temperament of the whole person changed!
The kind of old soldier who has survived a hundred battles is nothing more than that.

The girl with two ponytails turned pale, and quickly explained: "I'm really a human being. My name is Liu Jun, and I belong to the Baiyi tribe. My grandfather was originally from the Liu clan. I peeked at the records at home and knew that the ancestral hall here is noisy. Excuse me, I thought about coming to see the excitement this time, but I didn't expect to come to this strange town."

Liu Jun was about to cry.

"You think I'll believe it!?" Li Yanchu sneered and said, "Ordinary people come here to join in the fun just to watch ghosts!?"

Liu Jun said anxiously: "Really, really, I am really a living person, don't kill me!"

Li Yanchu stared at her twin ponytails, and took a cold look.

silence for a moment,

He loosened Liu Jun's fair neck, and there was a red handprint on it.

There is no breath-seeking technique, no spiritual vision technique, and no such keen spiritual sense.

It is more difficult to distinguish ghosts.

"I believe in you, get up." Li Yanchu said in a deep voice.

The Baiyi nationality is a minority in Qianguo. There are many handsome men and beautiful women, who are good at singing and dancing.

Clothing and hair accessories are somewhat different from those in the Central Plains.

In the classics collected by his master, he had seen portraits of Baiyi women, they were lifelike and extremely vivid.

"You believe me?" Liu Jun asked in surprise.

What kind of reaction is this? Li Yanchu nodded.

"Thank you!" Liu Jun said seriously.

Is this girl mentally ill? Li Yanchu said in a deep voice, "What did your grandpa's record say?"

(End of this chapter)