80s Taoism

Chapter 487: Walking corpse

All the lights in the aisle were turned on by Zhang Biaohua. Although the light was dim, it could illuminate almost all corners of the aisle, and Zhang Yichen's several bright flashlights had no effect.

"Friend Zhang Dao, don't waste mana, there may be fierce battles later, we have to retain our strength." Zhang Yichen quickly reminded.

Zhang Biaohua nodded. Although the little flame didn't consume a lot of mana, any waste of mana in this dangerous and unknown passage was a very stupid behavior.

"Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, a cold and weird sound sounded, and the oil lamp in the passage began to flicker, turning on and off, making the already dignified passage even more terrifying.

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

"What was the sound just now?" Meng Guozhen asked.

"I don't know. There is something weird in it, everyone, be careful." Zhang Yichen reminded a few of his colleagues.

Zhang Jiahua held the bell in his hand, which was the most reliable thing he carried. This bell has become his natal magic weapon, with great power. In a critical juncture, he could become Zhang's life-saving guy at any time.

sand! sand! sand……

Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of footsteps ahead, which was the harsh sound of rubbing the ground when the soles of the feet were dragging on the ground. This kind of sound is very uncomfortable, but here it is chilling. What is it here?

Zhang Jiaohua and the others stopped, and Dark looked solemnly in the direction of the sound.

"All are calm, and pay attention to cooperation later." Zhang Yichen quickly warned.

Zhang is not very nervous about begging flowers. People or ghosts are only a fight. Zhang Jiahua doesn't worry about how powerful the ghosts here will be. The ghost kings all came to face each other, and now there are three more masters around to help out. Zhang Biaohua is full of confidence.

"Are you nervous?" Zhang Yichen asked.

Zhang Jiaohua shook his head, "What's so nervous about this?"

Meng Guodi and Zhang Jing smiled at each other, it is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The two of them couldn't see the depth of Zhang Biaohua, and thought that Zhang Biaohua was just an ignorant and fearless kid.

Zhang Yichen nodded, "Okay."

rustle……

Rustle's footsteps are getting closer, and the passage is quiet enough to hear each other's gasps.

Regardless of whether the person making the noise is a ghost or a ghost, if you rush out of it all at once, it may not bring such a nervous atmosphere, but you can only hear the sound and not see the person. This kind of tension is the most tormenting. .

Finally, a pale face first appeared from the darkness deep in the passage. What a terrible face this is, the eyes can only see a piece of black, as deep as the night, so sad, so desperate, it seems that there is black blood flowing out of his black hole. Immediately afterwards, you could see the black tousled shoulder-length hair on that terrible face. Hair is the only messy thing on this thing, but the clothes it wears are neat and it looks like a fashionable youth. A pair of shiny black leather shoes under her feet dragged forward on the ground.

Rustle...

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

"Who am I? Who am I?" He repeated two sentences with something, but the sound was as if it came from hell.

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

"Yeah! Who am I? Why can't I remember?" The thing grabbed his hair tightly with both hands and pulled it vigorously. Now, the four of them finally knew that all the clothes on this thing could be kept neat and tidy, only the hair became disheveled. The reason is that he caught his hair like this himself.

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

Zhang Jiahua took out the bell and shook it at the thing, "Ding Dangdang..."

The bell made a series of jingle sounds.

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

puff!

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

When the thing fell, a puff of black smoke flew out of the person's body and disappeared in the bell that Zhang Jiaohua was wearing.

Zhang Yichen, Meng Guodi, and Zhang Jing were a little depressed. They all eagerly fought, only to find that the enemy was beaten by a kid.

Zhang Biaohua didn't expect that Bell would be so powerful, so he took away the soul that controlled that corpse with one move. There is no way. Zhang Jiaohua's magic weapon is to restrain this kind of ghost, so he solves the problem with one move, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Zhang Yichen walked over cautiously, tried his hand on the corpse, and shook his head, "It has been dead for several days. It should be one of the few that went missing after the expedition to the haunted house. It's a pity, the grade is gentle. , If you don’t come here to take a risk, maybe there won’t be such a thing at all."

Several people sighed. Young people always don't know the weight of life and don't take their own life seriously. When they regret it, it is too late.

"Would you like to take this corpse out first? The young people who have been confirmed to be missing are here, and our mission is considered complete. We don't need 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. The formation of ascetics is different from ordinary people after all.

"Go on. Since it's here, there is no need to give up halfway!" Zhang Biaohua still wanted to continue.

Rustle...

There was another rustling of footsteps in the cave~www.wuxiahere.com~ This time, it was like a group of people's feet rubbing the ground.

"Did they all come out?" Meng Guozhen asked.

They naturally refer to all the people who have disappeared here. A total of more than a dozen people are missing here. If they come out together, there will be a dozen in total.

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

But this time, after seeing Zhang Jiaohua and the others, the walking dead rushed up immediately.

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

Zhang Jiaohua didn't expect that his magic weapon would suddenly lose its effect, and he was a little flustered. (To be continued.)

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