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Chapter 487 The Walking Corpse

All the lights in the passage were turned on by Zhang Yaohua. Although the light was dim, it could illuminate almost all corners of the passage. Zhang Yichen and his several strong light flashlights lost their effect.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't waste your magic power. There may be a fierce battle later. We have to retain our strength." Zhang Yichen hurriedly reminded.

Zhang Yaohua nodded. Although the little flame did not consume much mana, in this dangerous and unknown channel, any waste of mana is a very stupid behavior.

"Hehe!"

Suddenly, a strange and cold sound sounded, and the oil lamps in the passage began to flicker, flickering, making the passage where the atmosphere was already solemn, even more terrifying.

The four people stopped tacitly, but after the four people stopped, the passage returned to peace.

"What was the voice just now?" Meng Guoxian asked.

"I don't know. There is something strange about it, so be careful." Zhang Yichen reminded the few who were traveling with him.

Zhang beggar held the bell in his hand, which was the most reliable thing he could carry with him. This bell has become his natal magic weapon and is powerful. In a critical moment, he may become a guy who can save his life at any time.

Sand! Sand! Sand...

Suddenly, continuous footsteps came from the front, which was the harsh sound of the soles of the feet rubbing against the ground while dragging on the ground. This sound made people feel uncomfortable, but it made people feel chilled here. What exactly was coming?

Zhang Yaohua and others stopped, and dark color looked at the direction where the sound came.

"Everyone is calm and please cooperate later." Zhang Yichen hurriedly warned.

Zhang Yaohua was not very nervous. At most, people or ghosts came, but only one fight. Zhang Yaohua was not worried about how powerful the ghosts here would be. The ghost kings all came over, and now there were three more masters around him to help. Zhang Yaohua was full of confidence.

"Are you nervous?" Zhang Yichen asked.

Zhang Yaohua shook her head, "What's so nervous about this?"

Meng Guoqian and Zhang Jing looked at each other and smiled. They were really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. They couldn't see the depth of Zhang Yaohua, and they thought Zhang Yaohua was just an ignorant and fearless child.

Zhang Yichen nodded, "Okay."

rustle……

The rustling footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the passage was so quiet that you could hear the gasp between you.

No matter whether the person or ghost is making the sound, if it rushes out from it all at once, it may not bring such a tense atmosphere, but if you only hear the sound and do not see the person, this kind of tension is the most tormenting thing.

Finally, a white face first appeared from the darkness deep in the passage. What a terrifying face. Only a piece of black could be seen in the eyes, as deep as late as the night, so sad and desperate, it seemed that black blood flowed out of his black eye sockets. Immediately afterwards, you could see the terrifying face, with a messy shoulder-length hair on the terrible face. The hair was the only thing that was messy on this thing, but the clothes it wore were neat and looked like the dress of a fashionable young man. A pair of black and shiny leather shoes under her feet were dragging forward on the ground.

Rush rust...

"Hey! Young man, who are you?" Zhang Jing shouted loudly at the thing.

"Who am I? Who am I?" I actually repeated two sentences with the thing, but the sound was as if it was coming out of hell.

"Yes, who are you?" Zhang Jing continued to ask.

"Yes! Who am I? Why can't I remember?" The thing grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled it hard. Now, the four people finally knew that the clothes on the thing's body could be kept neat, but the hair became messy. The reason was that he grabbed his hair like this.

"Be careful, he has completely lost his mind. To be more precise, he is no longer a human being!" Zhang Yichen hurriedly warned everyone.

Zhang Yaohua took out the bell and shook it at the thing, "Dingdangdang..."

The bell made a series of jingles.

The thing suddenly stopped, "Why am I here? What's wrong with me?"

puff!

The thing actually fell straight to the ground, and there was no movement at all.

As the thing fell, a stream of black smoke flew out of the man's body and disappeared into the bell worn by Zhang Yaohua's hand.

Zhang Yichen, Meng Guoqian and Zhang Jing were a little depressed, and they were ready to beat each other, but they found that the enemy was given a move by a little kid.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't expect that the bell would be so powerful. She took away a wisp of soul that controlled the corpse with one move. There was nothing to do about this. Zhang Jiaohua's natal magic weapon originally restrained such ghosts, so she solved the problem with one move, and there was nothing to make a fuss.

Zhang Yichen walked over carefully, tried it with his hands on the corpse, and shook his head, "It has been dead for several days. It should be one of the few missing people who came to the haunted house to explore afterwards. Unfortunately, he was a gentleman. If he didn't come here to take risks, there might not be such a thing at all."

Several people sighed. Young people always don’t know the importance of life and don’t take their lives seriously. By the time they regret it, it’s too late.

"Would you like to take this body out first? The missing young people are confirmed to be here. Our mission has been completed. There is no need for us to help them take risks." Zhang Jing said.

"What about you? What do you think?" Although Zhang Yichen is the leader of this team, he must respect everyone's opinions. After all, the formation of a monk is different from that of an ordinary person.

"Continue. Since you are here, there is no need to give up halfway!" Zhang Yaohua still wanted to continue.

Rush rust...

There was another rustling sound of footsteps in the cave. This time, it was like the soles of a group of people rubbing the ground.

"Are they all coming out?" Meng Guoxian asked.

They naturally refer to everyone who disappeared here this time. A total of more than a dozen people disappeared here. If they come out together, there will be more than a dozen.

Not long after, a group of pale-faced people appeared in the cave. Some of them had messy hair and some were messy clothes, and their bodies were generally intact, and there were no obvious scars, but there were always a few very messy areas on their bodies.

But this time, after seeing Zhang Yaohua and others, the group of walking corpses rushed up immediately.

Zhang Yaohua quickly shook the bell, but this time it was not so effective. One or two corpses fell down immediately, but most of the corpses still rushed towards Zhang Yaohua and others.
Chapter completed!
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