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Chapter 161 The Corpse Seller (Part 2)

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    We both walked in in the dark, thinking it was a pity that we didn't bring a flashlight.  As he was walking, he saw the iron door of a bungalow on the side of the road clang, and a woman in scantily dressed clothes came out.

    I smelled a strong and pungent perfume and rushed over, I couldn't help frowning.  Looking at the woman in the dark, although she couldn't see her face very clearly, she didn't look like a woman from a good family with her long wine red hair, the scent of this perfume, and a cigarette in her hand.

    Wu Dan and I were about to sneak away in a low-key way, but the woman shouted: "Hey handsome guy, do you want to come and play?"

    I was afraid of being entangled by this woman, so after hearing this, I quickly dragged Wu Dan to speed up my pace.  A burst of wild laughter was heard behind him.

    "God, who is this?" I cursed in a low voice.

    Wu Dan smiled: "Who can be, they are sold out at first glance. This kind of low-level prostitutes don't have much money, so they can live in this kind of place."

    I sighed, and didn't care to think about the sufferings of the world. Now I have to find those two corpse sellers.  So Wu Dan and I walked to the bungalow in the second row, and heard from the stall owner that there was a small shop next to the bungalow where the two of them lived.  I went over to look and sure enough there was one, but that store is closed now.

    The store is built at a road intersection, next to a wider dirt road.  And across the dirt road is where the two lived.

    I looked at the house and frowned.  That area is basically unoccupied, because many houses have been demolished in half by the demolition office.  Demolition works may be in progress.

    These two people lived here, probably to avoid the crowd and avoid the attention of others.  Wu Dan and I walked closer, and saw that there was no light in the room, and there was no movement.

    "Master, will these two be at home?" I whispered.

    Wu Dan said: "Break in and have a look. Anyway, this kind of broken place is not considered a forced entry. The police here dare to break into the houses, and they are afraid of this."

    I glared at him and said, "Master, don't be influenced by third-rate novels to hate the society and our police, okay? After all, we should knock on the door first, and then break in."

    Having said that, I stepped forward and patted the door vigorously: "Hey, is anyone home?"

    After a while, no one responded, but I heard movement inside, as if someone was approaching the gate.  Immediately, there was a low murmur.  Although I can't hear what it is, I'm sure it's from the people in this house.

    I gestured to Wu Dan, and then kicked to the crumbling wooden gate.

    The door panel fell in response, and the courtyard door opened darkly towards us.

    However, there was no one inside the door.  I took out God of War, and walked in the door carefully with Wu Dan.  This small one-story house has a small courtyard, which is now full of weeds because it has been left unattended for a long time.  In addition to the late autumn season, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, making low noises in the night wind, like some kind of depressive crying.

    What about people?  I was taken aback, I heard someone muttering by the door just now, why is there no one?  Even if he hides, where can he hide in these few seconds?

    I thought to myself, is it some kind of ghost that is causing trouble?  But when he opened his eyes and looked, there were no ghosts.  At this time, Wu Dan touched the door of the main house and shouted to me: "Apprentice, come quickly!"

    I ran over to have a look, and saw that at the door of the main house, there was a grand master's chair squarely placed opposite the two of us.  But it was just an empty chair, no one sat on it.

    This chair also looks like old furniture, maybe it was bought at the ghost market in front.  But this is the first time I saw a chair facing the door, isn't it blocking the way?

    "Go in and have a look." I said to Wu Dan, and walked in.  But when he turned around, he saw Wu Dan standing still, so he asked in puzzlement, "Master, what are you doing?"

    Wu Dan laughed and said, "Let you try it first to see if there is any fraud."

    I was very speechless in my heart, and just about to insult him, I felt a faint cool wind blowing on the back of my neck, as if someone was blowing on my neck.

    I was taken aback, wondering if there was something dirty behind me?  Thinking of this, I turned around and pointed the God of War at my back.

    This turn around really scared me to the pee.  Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect to see a face when I turned around, a wrinkled old man's face, like a wrinkled mask, smiling coldly at me.

    I shuddered and shot the face that was suspended in mid-air.  After the gunshot, a ball of flames exploded in the air, and the face disappeared.

    Not a ghost?  This really surprised me.  Is this also the "living soul" I have seen?  But anyone who has ever seen a soul has only one face, Ni??¡±

    Wu Dan nodded and said, "It's probably true."

    Right at this point, suddenly, a clear cell phone rang.  I was taken aback, Nima, although there are living people in this room, but in the middle of the night, when we were discussing the ghost village, a call came at this juncture, which felt similar to the midnight ring.

    I took out the phone and looked, a little surprised.  It was Jin Shilan who called so late.

    Last time, Wu Dan and I left a phone call for her, asking her to call us if there is something to do.  Thinking of this, I felt my eyelids twitch a few times: Is something wrong?

    I pressed the answer button, and before I could speak, I heard Jin Shilan's trembling voice on the phone: "I, I think someone is going to kill me! And when I'm sleeping, there is always a face looking at me, and  Something is touching my feet"

    Since I pressed the speakerphone, Wu Dan also heard Jin Shilan's voice.  Wu Dan snatched the phone and said into the microphone: "Now you know how powerful you are. I'll ask you a question, and you have to answer me honestly, otherwise I won't help you."

    Jin Shilan responded immediately: "What's the problem?"

    "What did you buy that ancient corpse for?" Wu Dan asked.

    The other end of the phone was silent for a long while, and then said: "A friend recommended me a secret technique for beautifying the face, using zombie meat as a primer She said that the older the zombie, the more effective it is So  I just bought it."

    Wu Dan spat: "I fucking knew it was like this." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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