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Chapter 1814

After a while, a foul smell came.

Xiang Rulong found a half-rotted corpse. His immortal master knelt down and worshiped because it was one of his tribesmen, although he could no longer identify who it was.

"take away?"

Ye Fan held his breath with a question mark on his face.

Xiang Rulong thought for a while and said: "The smell is too strong. I'm afraid the ancient beast will find something wrong before it gets close. Let's move on and see if we can find a complete body."

This road seems to have no end, and I don’t know where it leads.

Ye Fan's left eye was covered with a faint light, and he could see more clearly.

suddenly.

He seemed to see a ferocious evil spirit floating from the front, holding several heads in his hand, and holding a steel fork in the other hand, with a corpse stuck on the steel fork.

Behind the ferocious evil ghost, there are red, broken, ferocious twisted arms, swaying strangely...

"hiss!"

Ye Fan is horrified.

He punched the evil ghost with a punch.

"boom!"

The fist hit the wall, startling Xiang Rulong, and turned around and asked: "Ye Fan, what are you doing? Don't act rashly, for fear of attracting unknown consequences."

Ye Fan came back to his senses.

There are no more evil spirits or tentacles in front of me...

what happened?

Is it an illusion?

Ye Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Nothing, just keep walking."

Xiang Rulong was doubtful and didn't ask any more questions.

After advancing several hundred meters, we finally found a complete corpse. What was strange was that the whole body was covered with dense red hairs.

"ah!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but scream.

Red hair?

He thought of those red arms.

A chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Xiang Rulong explained: "Red hair is also a strange point. I didn't say it before, but I can tell you now. Some corpses will grow red hair, and it is not easy for corpses to grow red hair.

rot."

"Don't touch." Ye Fan reminded.

"Of course you can't touch it. It is said that some tribesmen once touched the red hair and died. Of course, there are also people who survived, but they all had some physical problems."

Ye Fan took a step back.

Even facing the martial arts overlord, he was not so frightened. When he saw these red hairs, he thought of those bloody red arms.

Densely packed.

If you are stained with red hair, will those twisted and weird red hands fall on you? Those red hands are invisible, but they are always entangled with you?

How could he not die suddenly?

Maybe the evil ghost carrying the steel fork is attached to him and can chop off his head at any time.

Of course, all of this is Ye Fan's guess, and even what Ye Fan saw just now may not be true.

Is it a bit of a fantasy?

But Ye Fan didn't dare to bet. This was a matter of life and death, so he couldn't be careless.

"Ye Fan, let's just use this body. The red hair is very hard, so you don't have to worry about it falling off and falling on us."

"I have no opinion."

Xiang Rulong made his hand seals and grabbed the body. Ye Fan used the Gang Qi shield to cover Xiang Rulong and returned the same way.

Before leaving, Ye Fan looked back again, looking at the deep lead protection passage, feeling chilled all over.

Unknown? Weird?

This dangerous place is not simple.

Half an hour after Ye Fan and Xiang Rulong left with Hong Mao's body, a figure came from the depths of the murderous place and landed where Hong Mao's body was.

"Huh? I remember there was a red-haired corpse here, why is it missing?"

"Breathe of life!"
Chapter completed!
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