Uncle Wu said in a low voice among several people, at this time, Uncle Li greeted the big yellow dog, "Donkey Dandan, come here."

The big yellow dog ran over immediately, and when it got close, the third uncle's brows were even more wrinkled.

"That dog must have grown up eating dead people."

Wu Sanshu said very definitely, this is the experience summed up by Wu Sanshu for many years.

Pan Zi is the one who has been with Wu Sanshu the longest here. He looked at the water hole in front of him, "Sanye, could it be a corpse hole?"

"Well." Uncle Wu nodded, "If it's just a normal corpse cave, I'm afraid it will become a pile of corpses."

"Then can we enter this water hole?" Pan Zi heard that it might be a pile of corpses, and a look of fear appeared on his resolute face.

Chapter 2 Counting the corpse

"What is a corpse plot?"

Wu Tianzhen asked from the side. He also knew Pan Zi and was able to make Pan Zi show fear, which shows the terribleness of the corpse.

"In the early years, Pan Zi and I also encountered a corpse field in Guangxi."

"How is it? Did you go in?" Wu Tianzhen was very curious.

"I didn't dare to go in at the time, but then I couldn't help being curious, so I tied the camera and a live chicken to the bamboo raft and pushed it in. As a result, guess what we saw?"

"The chicken was grabbed by a shadow in an instant, and only after the camera slowed down did we see that the thing had only half of its face."

……

Mo Zifan knew some information about the Lu Palace, so he didn't particularly care about what they said.

He is now thinking about how to complete the task after entering the Lu Palace. The Seven Star Corpse King is the master who needs to kneel down. If he wants to take the things from the Seven Star Corpse King, it is tantamount to taking food from the tiger's mouth.

"Isn't this Mo Zifan a direct descendant of Qi Tie's old man? Let him figure out whether it is dangerous to enter this corpse cave?"

Dakui spoke from the side, he was simple-minded and did not despise Mo Zifan.

Uncle Wu originally didn't plan to let Mo Zifan do the math. After all, Mo Zifan is a dummy. Even if he knows how to count, it's just fur. Can he be considered good or bad for the corpse?

That's impossible!

However, Mo Zifan was Qi Tie's descendant after all, and Wu Sanshu couldn't let Mo Zifan not count, so he said with a light smile:

"Would you like Xiaofan to do the math?"

Mo Zifan is really just an introduction to the Eighth Count, but don't forget, Mo Zifan is a transmigrator, and he knows what's going on inside.

"Someone will die after entering, but it will not be us, we should be in danger."

Mo Zifan pretended to have a profound calculation.

Hearing this, Pan Zi couldn't help but say: "It's not us who will die. Could it be that the boatman who haunts here often will die?"

To Pan Zi's words, Mo Zifan smiled mysteriously: "It's unknown."

Although this time there was an outsider like Mo Zifan, Mo Zifan didn't think he would change the trajectory of the story.

He also didn't think the boatman and Li Bo would not rob because of him. As long as they robbed, the boatman would basically die.

"Okay, then take the water route."

Wu Sanshu didn't believe Mo Zifan's words either, saying that he had decided to take the water route in advance.

Mo Zifan got on the boat and followed the river to the entrance of the corpse cave.

As soon as they entered the corpse cave, the temperature suddenly dropped, Wu Tianzhen and Dakui both shrank their necks unnaturally.

Mo Zifan's physique and soul are stronger than normal people, so naturally he behaves very indifferently.

Wu Sanshu was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much, after all, it didn't mean anything.

Moving forward along the corpse hole, scattered dead bones began to appear on both sides of the corpse hole, and these dead bones were on both sides of the corpse hole.

The further inside, the more dead bones on both sides of the corpse cave, and the frowning of Wu Sanshu's brows became even more severe.

At this time, a strange sound came from the depths of the corpse cave, a bit like the sad song of a woman in ancient times, and it seemed to be a mixed cry of boys and girls, strange and frightening.

"Boatman, what's the sound here? Could it be a kid?"

Uncle Wu turned back to ask indifferently, but when he turned around, he was horrified to find that both the boatman and Uncle Li had disappeared.

"Where are they? Did you notice when they disappeared?"

Uncle Wu's expression darkened a little, "That boatman eats the dead, and has accumulated corpse energy on his body. With him, we might be able to escape from danger, but now I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Pan Zi, start the engine."

Although Wu Sanshu's face was solemn, he was relatively calm.

Pan Zi tried it twice and found that the engine would not burn at all.

"Third Master, they moved their hands and feet, and the engine stopped burning."

As soon as Pan Zi said these words, he heard Dakui exclaim, "In the water, what is in the water?"

Several people immediately looked into the water, and in the water a group of black figures swam by the side of the boat.

The little brother raised his hand on the surface of the water, shot it instantly, grabbed a corpse and threw it on the boat, "That's what it was just now."

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