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Chapter 726: Wooden Man

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    As the golden silkworm emerged from the body, Simei's face suddenly changed. Her plump forehead and red cheeks seemed to have lost moisture in an instant, and shriveled up. The smooth skin on her face began to look like crumbled cakes.  The skin peeled off, and the face of a charming thirty-year-old young woman turned into an ugly old woman in just a few minutes!

    My heart was in turmoil. Holy shit, she is really a ghost lady. She looks like a ghost. It¡¯s pity that I, a handsome young man with good looks, beautiful trees and wind, and talented young man, actually flirted with such a poisonous and mutated old lady for two days.  When I thought about how I tickled her chin, I wanted to chop my hands off!

    "Team Zhao, I have sacrificed too much for you. Shouldn't your organization consider giving me some mental compensation?" I complained to Zhao Peng.

    Zhao Peng smiled and said: "Mr. Luo, you have to think like this, a female junior is holding a gold brick. Besides, people say that thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can sit on the ground to breathe and vomit, and sixty gods are stupid.  , but not only did you not make any mistakes, you also made great contributions to us. It shows that your determination is strong enough, you are more divine than the gods, and you are a role model for us"

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    Is this a female junior?  More than thirty!

    "Zhao Zu, if you say that, I also know an eighty-year-old black pearl, can I introduce it to you? People say that when they are seventy, they can eat people without spitting out their bones. At eighty, a gold hoop is ground into a pestle. Can you grind it too? Kenichi  Bodybuilding?" I teased Zhao Peng.

    Seeing the two of us talking nonsense, Cang Yan glared at me and said, "You think it's very honorable, right? If you don't have the time to talk nonsense, let's figure out how to deal with these seven bastards!"

    I quickly pursed my lips and focused my attention on these seven South Asian monkeys.

    To say that these seven people are quite individual, they have been surrounded from the front and back, and their companions have also been brought to justice, but they are not in a hurry at all, and look at us calmly with their dark and dirty faces, I don¡¯t know.  I thought they were passers-by A, B, and C!

    "Hey, brothers, stop stretching. Are you still watching the show? Which one of you was the one who ran upstairs to steal the map last night? If you come out to compete with me again, you have to decide a winner, right?"  Liu Dajin turned his beads while looking at these seven people.

    These seven people didn¡¯t speak or move, they were just poking there like wooden poles.

    Everyone looked at each other, what is this?  Pretend to be deaf and get away with it?

    Zhao Peng sneered and said: "Whether you open your mouth or not, what you have done has violated our laws. Even if you don't say a word, the Quzi border guards can still detain you. Come on, take them down."  , keep him under strict supervision and go back to interrogate his comrades."

    "Wait a moment!"

    I opened my mouth to stop Zhao Peng, because after taking a closer look at these seven people, I suddenly noticed something different. They might not be alive.  Although their chests were still breathing, their eyes were definitely not the eyes of living people. More importantly, they all had a pair of black and long nails, which looked like corpse armor.

    Just when I was wondering, Mo Yan, who had never spoken, said: "Zhao Group, Mr. Luo, I don't know if you are right or not. These people seem to be the black demon corpses of the Suqiya tribe."

    Seeing that no one seemed to understand, Mo Yan explained: "As far as I know, the Suxaya tribe is an ethnic minority in a country in the south of Shannan. This ethnic group is popular with a creepy black magic ritual. The so-called black magic ritual is actually to let people  The deceased walks to the grave by himself, which is somewhat similar to the corpse driving technique in Xiangxi in our mainland. However, the corpse driving technique in Xiangxi is a comprehensive use of Maoshan technique, Xiang'e Zhuyou and Jindu techniques, while the Suzhou sub tribe uses  It¡¯s thoughts!¡±

    Thoughts?  This is a bit too bizarre!

    But I have to say that this Tibetan eldest brother Mo Yan really knows everything. Not to mention the mainland of Tibet, he can even study a small ethnic group of the other side thoroughly!

    As Mo Yan was talking, these people suddenly started to move.

    But they moved very mechanically, like puppets, holding a broken teapot in one hand, and the other hand in a Buddha palm posture, completely looking like begging, nodding and bowing to everyone.

    "What kind of trouble are you going to make?" Lao Shi raised his hand and pushed one of them. The man shook, like a wooden roly-poly man. He was not angry or expressionless. He just changed his direction and began to stagger towards  Go outside the cave!

    Aya frowned and muttered: "I don't believe you if you are still stubborn and don't want to eat it! The jade is clear and the green is green, the true talisman tells the alliance, the two qi are pushed away, the mixed one becomes true, and the five thunders suppress the evil!"  With his palms spread out, a Five Thunder Suppression Talisman struck a person on the head.

    Whether it is fiveCurse or Five Thunder Suppression Talisman, these are the most important methods of Maoshan Sect to subdue demons, but this yellow talisman paper slapped on this man's head has no effect at all.

    Seeing that these guys were about to leave the cave, Zhao Peng couldn't wait any longer and said to his men: "Whether they are human beings or corpses, or pretending to be gods or ghosts, tie them up first!"

    Several border militiamen listened to the order and hurried forward, but as soon as the rope was taken out, these "wooden men" suddenly seemed to come to life, baring their teeth and claws at the militiamen.  The nails of these guys were as sharp as knives, and they instantly scratched the militiamen into red faces. One of them even scratched his neck, almost damaging an artery, and the blood flowed like a profuse flow!

    It seems like this is a scam.  Zhao Peng was furious. Without thinking, he picked up the gun and shot three times without any bias. The three bullets hit the heads of the three "wooden men".

    If it were an ordinary zombie, it would be useless if its head was shot.  But after the gunshot, the wooden men seemed to calm down and stopped showing their teeth and claws. However, they did not fall to the ground and died suddenly, and continued to move towards the entrance of the cave step by step.

    No, absolutely wrong, these guys should be unconscious, but they are clearly trying to muddle through the situation in front of them.

    "Let me try it!" Sun Jingyi shouted angrily, holding a small compass in one hand and stepping forward with a measuring pestle in the other hand.

    The measuring Kun pestle is a special tool for physiognomists. It is about the thickness of a rolling pin and looks like it is only one meter long. However, there are rings inside the object that can be contracted. When fully opened, it can be up to four or five meters long. There is a sharp opening on the front.  The blade can penetrate rock formations, and it also has a soil groove that can collect deep soil. Many tomb robbers also have this thing in their hands. It can penetrate deeper into the ground than the ordinary Luoyang shovel!

    "There's no need for Miss Sun to take action. This kind of thing is not something you women would do. Shi Gang, protect Sun Jing and don't let her get hurt!" I turned to Old Shi and said meaningfully,  He strode toward the seven wooden men!

    Regardless of whether he is the corpse exorcism technique of the Sucaya tribe mentioned by Mo Yan, I only believe in one truth. These dead corpses are not zombies. Since they are not zombies, there must be someone who controls the corpses, and this person will not be too far away!  I just observed all of us, and no one silently recited incantations or made small movements secretly, so the person controlling the corpse was not one of us.

    Since these seven wooden men want to get out so much, there is only one possibility, this corpse driver is among these seven!

    I walked a few steps quickly and stopped in front of the seven people. Liu Dajin followed closely behind, encircling them from front to back.

    At the same time, I scanned the faces of each of the seven guys, but I still didn¡¯t find any breath of living people.  As a last resort, I opened Qibo's eyes. When I looked again, I found that the fat man in the center was obviously different from the others. His clothes were bloated and there were obvious meridians running on his belly!

    "Zakawa Path!" I snorted coldly, stretched out my hand, raised my sword and stepped forward. Without any explanation, I struck the fat man with my sword.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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