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Chapter 42 The important place of the corpse family, the Jiang family

Dawn is breaking!

The heavy fog casts a sense of mystery on this humid place.

He Xiu was carrying a cowhide backpack and a waist bag on his waist, which contained commonly used props, such as a dozen fire charms that he made as soon as he learned them. Although they can't hurt the enemy, but hey!You can light a fire.

If the urn has a seal and stamps it, you can immediately use the power of the gods to burst out a fireball the size of a washbasin, killing ghosts and ordinary zombies and monsters.

Going in the direction where the horse bandits ran last night, within three miles, I saw a scene of human tragedy.

There were withered human body parts everywhere, torn horses, and even the slightest trace of black gas.

There are even traces of nails on the tree trunk. The dead and rotten tree trunk is pitch black, making it impossible not to pay attention.

I don’t know if any of these horse bandits have escaped. Looking at Hongzhang’s wedding party, which was bustling with gongs and drums last night, it is now reduced to dregs. There are wrecks everywhere, and one person is missing half of his body. The bearer of the sedan chair grinned and crawled over to He Xiu quickly.

Looking at this half of the zombie, He Xiu was not in the mood to play with it.Anyway, it will be dead when the sun comes out.

"Oh, I can't live without death. Let me help you get rid of it."

He took out his revolver and played a trick before opening the firing pin and pulling down the plate to fire.

boom!
A bullet loaded with evil-killing divine light, with a fiery red color, shot into the half-stiffened head of only the upper body.

Looking at the lifeless Banzhu, he dug into his pocket, took out a fire charm, flicked it in his hand, the magic was activated, and a flame burst out.

After throwing it on the corpse, the corpse seemed to have been poured with gasoline, bursting into flames and smelling of barbecue, and then left the scene of the zombie murder.

Otherwise, He Xiu wouldn't have guaranteed to get a bottle of beer and have a barbecue. The barbecue was so fragrant.

After walking five miles away, a place called Chencun appeared. It was a traffic artery, so it was more like a market town and very lively.

"Uncle Fang!" There is actually an archway here, which is also strange. I don't know if it is a thing left by that dynasty.

In the tavern, He Xiu ordered a fish head with tofu, a portion of braised pork, and a bowl of rice. It was half lunch and breakfast and lunch, so he was hungry.

I don’t know what the table next to it was for. I ordered a few plates and drank some wine, and everyone drank and chatted.

"Alas, brothers, have you heard that someone in the Jiang family has died again?"

"Isn't that true? I just came out of the brothel, and I bumped into the sharp-tongued housekeeper. He actually slapped me, and I gave him a bad beating."

"It's just you who is trying to kill others. Last time I saw you were a groveling and groveling bitch. But the Jiang family's butler, his acting was too fake. Who doesn't know that the Jiang family's young master is a fool who suppresses his wife? This is already the seventh one. This new bride is also very powerful. She is so strong in her character that she defeated the only son of the Jiang family to death."

"Hey, tell me, now that Mr. Jiang's son has died and his daughter-in-law has married a new man, do you think he will die?"

"It's hard to say. If he doesn't lie down, the Jiang family will be inexhaustible." "If he is inexhaustible, then we will eat his extinct family instead of eating two meals of meat."

Not many people will sympathize with the pain of others. Instead, it is just a snack for the neighbors to drink.

What's more, hatred of the rich is human nature. The Jiang family is rich, which is recognized by everyone in the countryside. They are unlucky, and most people are happy to see their excitement.

He Xiu became familiar with the plot immediately.The Jiang family likes to make bacon from their ancestors.They are all kept at home. The Yin House is not like the Yin House, and the Yang House is not the Yang House. The corpses are piled up at home, and the corpse energy is stagnate. The whole door of the mansion is so eerie that it is strange that there is nothing wrong with the living people.

"Little Er, settle the accounts!"

He Xiu threw down the silver dollar, took the guy on his back and left. Everyone thought he was a man in the world.

No one dared to stop the man carrying three swords along the way, and He Xiu successfully found his destination.

When I arrived at the door of Jiang's house, I could see the ominous atmosphere coming out of Jiang's house in broad daylight.

The door opened as soon as it was pushed, and there was no one in sight. "In broad daylight, there was no one in sight in the entire mansion. Everyone is afraid of this place and is unwilling to come here to earn money to survive."

As soon as I entered the inner courtyard, I looked around, hoping to find the Jiang family's corpse warehouse.This wetland flying zombie was beaten by a group of monks and was a bit psychologically damaged. This Jiang family corpse was so powerful that it was the most suitable for hiding and healing.

"What are you doing? You just broke in like this. Don't you know this is my Jiang family's territory?"

A slightly older voice sounded not far behind He Xiu, but he didn't notice it. It seemed that he was too relaxed about himself.

I turned around and saw that it was the guy who said how much money he could make in a month. Are you working so hard?s face.Wearing a silk black robe and mandarin jacket, holding a silver long sword inlaid with gems in his hand behind his back, Gou Lou Xie's body had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He Xiu knew that this old man was a master, but he was older. It was said that when he was young, he had worked as a bodyguard or a head catcher. However, He Xiu liked the sword in his hand. After all, the Jiang family was not short of money. , naturally made by a famous master: "Are you the owner of this evil house, Mr. Jiang?"

"Let me ask you again, who are you?" Old Man Jiang did not answer He Xiu's question. This question was also very stupid. He narrowed his eyes and looked at He Xiu with a fierce look, as if he was about to take action in the next moment.

He Xiu didn't want to compete with a master in swordsmanship, risking his life at any time, so he quickly raised his hands and said politely: "Maoshan disciple, a wandering demon-killing Taoist, He Xiu! Passing by here, I met a bunch of people outside the village. The body that was killed by the zombies is the team that sent your bride off last night, and there was also a group of thieves, so we have traced it to this point. I hope Mr. Jiang will pay attention."

"Taoist demon slayer, since there is something about zombies eating people outside the village, why did you come to my house? Are you cursing my Jiang family?"

"Of course not. I've been wandering around the whole village all morning, and you are the most evil one. The whole mansion is filled with the aura of death, so I suspect that this zombie is in your house, and I came here to track it down."

Old Man Jiang looked at He Xiu without blinking. He didn't know what he was thinking in the end. He didn't show anger and coughed a few times: "Ahem! Well! You're not the first to say this. There are four more disciples from Maoshan who are also said to be here to eliminate zombies. Come with me!"

It's very comfortable to talk to confident and smart people, because He Xiu feels that he is not smart, but it feels good that others can easily understand what he said.

Old Man Jiang didn't believe that there were zombies in his house. After all, his house didn't have much, and there were tens of thousands of wax-sealed corpses. The earliest ones were from the Ming Dynasty, and they had never turned into zombies.

Old Jiang, who looked like he had chronic bronchitis, walked towards the inner courtyard. He Xiu followed, thinking about the plot and what to do to maximize the benefits.

(End of this chapter)