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There is a lot of humidity in the mountains, coupled with pouring rain, even the wind blowing on the body is extremely uncomfortable.
I covered the wooden chair with straw mats, let Yan Sitong sit down, and leaned on the side myself.
In the pitch-black inn, there was only the whirring of wind leaking everywhere.
Yan Sitong's weak voice came.
"Wen Tao, how about, why don't we sit together."
In order to save power, I did not turn on the flashlight, probably because Yan Sitong was scared.
I hesitated for a while, then nodded.
Yan Sitong moved half of the chair away, and I was next to her, and I could smell the fragrance of her body, which made me calm down.
Yan Sitong's body seemed a little stiff, and he leaned towards me, his arms were close to mine.
"Well, why did those people kill us just now, and those corpses, are they really human corpses?"
I explained.
"For corpse refiners, there is no reason for them to kill, all they want is a corpse."
"I guess this exorcising inn has become a stronghold for corpse refiners, who specialize in killing people here."
Yan Sitong suddenly exclaimed.
I sighed.
"For evil people, this is nothing unusual."
Yan Sitong immediately asked nervously.
"Then Senior Ning's Junior Brother and Zheng Sen"
I mused.
"They may not be dead. Although I don't know how to refine corpses, I know that there is a big difference between living corpses and dead corpses."
"If you directly refine the corpse with a living person, you can retain the unique aura and consciousness of the living person."
"The refined corpse is more powerful than the dead corpse, and there will be a lot of room for growth in the future."
Hearing what I said, Yan Sitong's delicate body trembled slightly.
I sigh.
"The situation is not optimistic. I didn't expect the rain to come as soon as it was said."
I was a little anxious in my heart, but there was nothing I could do right now, to walk in the mountains and forests in such a heavy rain.
Without rain-proof facilities, the consequences would be unimaginable, and even with rain-proof equipment, it would be dangerous.
Yan Sitong was silent for a while.
"Those dead bodies?"
I thought about it and said.
"The reason why those dead bodies can move is that they can even kill people."
"In addition to the unique secret technique of the corpse refiner, it should also have the effect of Gu."
I really don't know much about evil methods such as refining corpses, but there must be Gu insects at work.
The existence of "zombies" can only be produced by the cooperation of Gu insects and the secret art of corpse refiners.
Of course, the corpse refiner must also have a core inheritance, no external objects are needed, and there is a means of directly refining zombies.
But such means should be the core of the core.
I'm just guessing in my heart. If I want to know, I'm afraid I have to ask Ning An, the heir of the corpse.
"As for the three corpses of gold, silver and copper, they should be cultivated with foreign objects, but I don't know exactly how to cultivate them."
Yan Sitong fell silent. In the darkness, our bodies got closer and closer.
"are you cold?"
Feeling Yan Sitong's trembling body, I couldn't help asking.
"Yes, a little bit."
Yan Sitong seemed a little embarrassed, and spoke in embarrassment.
I thought about it and said nervously.
"How about us, what?"
"Um."
This is the case between people. After getting along for a long time, a tacit understanding is formed due to the environment.
I opened my arms and slowly hugged Yan Sitong.
Although this is not the first time we have been in close contact, every time, my heart beats faster.
I scolded myself in my heart that it was useless.
I am twenty-seven years old, and I have experienced life and death several times, why am I still so nervous about women.
Yan Sitong was in the same mood, her tender body trembling constantly, and finally leaned against my chest.
Our bodies stiffened briefly, I took a deep breath and moved my arms.
Seeing that Yan Sitong didn't respond, I hugged her tightly, feeling an indescribable feeling in my heart.
This feeling is sweeter than eating honey, and I feel very happy and comfortable.
We both fell silent one after another, listening to the sound of rain between heaven and earth.
Gradually, ten?? minutes passed.
The rain seems to have decreased a lot.
I was about to get up to check the situation when suddenly there were footsteps outside the door.
I was taken aback, and whispered in Yan Sitong's ear.
"somebody is coming."
Yan Sitong froze, and hurriedly left my chest, staring fixedly at the closed wooden door.
"Step, step, step."
The sound of trampling on the rain came to our ears, making Yan Sitong and I nervous.
next moment.
The footsteps stopped in front of the wooden door, and nothing could be seen in the dark inn.
Yan Sitong trembled all over, I held her soft hand, ready to strike at any time.
Squeak.
The wooden door was slowly pushed open.
A gust of wind swept in violently, making the few facilities in the inn rattling.
Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder.
Then click it.
In the night sky, a flash of lightning as bright as day flashed from top to bottom.
Dispel the darkness and illuminate everything in the world.
Immediately afterwards, boom!
The sound of thunder that seemed to shatter everything shook the heavens.
Yan Sitong screamed in fright, and quickly retracted his head into my arms.
Her arms hugged my waist tightly.
My eyes turned to the person who came, and at the moment when the lightning flashed, I saw his attire.
Coir raincoat and bamboo hat and black cloth shoes, although he lowered his head very low, I could still see clearly the wrinkled and extremely old face.
The person who came was an old man, moreover, a corpse driver.
?Because of the strong corpse and death energy in his body, he was comparable to Ning An.
Boom!
Thunder fell and lightning flashed.
The world fell into darkness again.
? You can't see your fingers in the entire inn.
The howling wind blew from outside the door, and the rain hit me.
There was a snap.
The old man turned on the flashlight and glanced at me.
Under the bamboo hat, his gaze seemed to be looking at another dead person.
Then, he turned around, closed the wooden door, leaned against the door, and turned off the flashlight with a snap.
I frowned slightly, Yan Sitong poked his head out of my arms, glanced in the direction of the old man, and then asked in a low voice.
"Is it raining?"
I nodded.
"It's much smaller."
"Then when shall we leave?"
Yan Sitong seemed to be very afraid of the old man who suddenly appeared.
I said softly.
"We can go anytime, but be prepared for rain."
Yan Sitong let out a "huh".
My gaze was always on the old man by the door, and the corners of my mouth slowly curled up.
The atmosphere in the inn was somewhat depressing, and the sound of thunder came from time to time.
In about five minutes, I patted Yan Sitong on the shoulder, and she immediately understood and straightened up nervously.
I pulled her to stand up, turned on the flashlight, shone in the direction of the old man, and said with a smile.
"Old man, come and have a rest?"
The old man leaned forward and shook slightly, as if he was startled by my words.
After a long while, he spoke.
"No."
His Mandarin is not very standard, but I can barely understand it.
Hearing this, I smiled.
"You're welcome, we are also people who have fallen into the world, sit down?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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