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Chapter 1192

I looked towards the direction of the big corpse child's finger, and saw a pile of ropes scattered on the ground not far away from us.

I walked over, picked up the rope, looked at Dong'er in surprise and said, "Someone has come to this Wanzi Valley before me."

After hearing what I said, Dong'er's brows frowned tightly. This was the first time I saw her frowning.

"What's wrong? The big rice dumpling didn't come to you, but these people still scared you?" I asked at Dong'er.

Dong'er snorted coldly and said, "This big rice dumpling can only be from our Jiuzimen. If someone snatched it one step ahead, it would really be a slap in the face of our Jiuzimen." After that, Dong'er looked at him.

The six little corpse boys wearing lion dance clothes behind him said, "Let's start."

Under my surprise gaze, the three lions of the six little corpse turned into took out three long sandalwood sticks, lit them, and then put them in their mouths and began to shake.

While the three lions were shaking their bodies, the three white smoke from the fragrance they were holding in their mouths was also freed in the valley.

After a while, the wisps of white smoke were divided into three sections and floated towards all directions of the valley.

Soon, I found that one of the white smoke turned black and floated towards the southwest of the valley.

"There is the strongest corpse gas there, go there!" Dong'er stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the black smoke and shouted.

With Dong'er's order, amid the sound of suona, I followed the team and marched forward again.

The further we walked, the fog in the valley became stronger. In the end, the fog in the mountain was so strong that we couldn't see where the sandalwood in the mouths of the three lions in front drifted toward.

Without the guidance of the smoke, the three lions walking in front stopped. At the same time, the surrounding mountain fog was extremely thick, and our sight was extremely poor. Now, even things ten meters away

, I can't even see it.

"Get back!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded in the valley. The sound was old and dry, three-point like a human and seven-point like a corpse.

Amid this roar, I saw some figures kneeling down to the ground in the thick mountain fog in our funeral procession.

I asked Dong'er for a fog-driven lamp to light up and shone it towards the black shadows that were kneeling. Those kneeling on the ground were the twenty-seven zombies brought by Dong'er.

"what to do?"

Seeing these zombies kneeling down with a roar of corpses, I raised my head and looked at Dong'er and asked.

Dong'er pulled me behind me and shouted loudly in the sky: "My ancestor of Jiuzimen will go west, and I will be buried here today to look for Fengshui treasures. It has nothing to do with you!"

Due to the emptyness of this valley, after Dong'er finished shouting, the slightly green voice echoed throughout the valley for a long time.

When Dong'er's echo completely disappeared into the valley, the entire cold valley became quiet again.

"You are not welcome here, get out!"

Just when I thought the corpse king would not reply, the sound rang again, and then a powerful sense of pressure came. When this sense of pressure swept across my chest, it made my chest very stuffy.

It is better to bend down.

The same goes for Dong'er and the others, all lowering their heads.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. Before I could touch the corpse king, the corpse king made us breathless with just a sound. If I really met the corpse king, wouldn't it be the only one

The portion was harvested.
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