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Chapter 446, the weird fat and thin old man

The medicinal farmers couldn't understand these conversations, and the three guys in front of them looked more like humans.

"Did you make a mistake?" The medicine farmer couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

But at this moment, a ringing sound came from behind, and then someone shouted in the forest: "Do not approach a stranger when passing by the corpse! Do not approach a stranger when passing by the corpse!"

The medicine farmer was shocked. When he was a child, he heard about the corpse-driver. However, he did not expect that there were so many strange things he encountered today. Not only did he meet a few guys who were hiding in the house and talking secretly, but he also met a corpse-driver.

The conversation in the dilapidated temple also stopped at this moment. The medicinal farmer hurriedly concealed his body behind the black pile of stones, and his eyes looked out through the gap between the stones.

After a while, I heard the footsteps of "tick, tick...", which were a little messy, but they were different from the normal footsteps. It seemed that there were many people constantly jumping.

Some figures gradually flashed in the dark forest. The leader was a man with buck teeth and ugly eyes, followed by many people wearing black shrouds, wearing black shrouds. These people lined up. The man with small eyes kept sprinkling yellow paper while walking forward, holding a small bell in his hand. He shaking the bell, and the people behind him immediately jumped up and walked forward. It looked very abnormal.

In the middle of this line and at the end of the team, there were two people following, all of whom were ugly and short men. Please come and thank you on Baidu!

Yaobeng guessed in his heart that these three people were probably corpse-drivers. Generally, at least three people were needed to form a corpse-driver, and one led the way. The people in the middle shouted, especially in ancient times when the business of corpse-driver was not bad. Sometimes they had to go into the village, so they would shout words that the birth should not be approached, so that the people around them would be alert.

The last person in the team was responsible for guarding and observing corpses. These were just dead corpses, not zombies. After they were transported back to their hometown, they burned them and left the ashes and buried them. However, if they were zombies, they had to be wiped out, or they were taken back to the village by the corpse-driven person to refine them into zombies.

"Brother, there is a temple in front of me. I saw that there seemed to be light. I guess someone stayed there, so we should stay in it for one night!"

The man standing in the middle of the team whispered loudly, and the man holding the silver bell in the front thought about it and nodded and said, "Okay!"

Speaking of this, he waved the bell in his hand, made a crisp sound, then took out the talisman from his pocket and said, "Second, third, you stick the talisman on their heads. I'll go and see which god is staying inside!"

He walked forward as he spoke, and went to the temple gate and spoke loudly: "We are the corpse drivers from Luxi. We have picked up the goods. If it is convenient, let's spend a night in it. [Popular Remenxs.coM"

At this time, the temple gate slowly opened, but two old men, one fat and one thin, walked out, looked at the corpse-driver in front of them, and said viciously: "Corse-driver? We want to live here today. You can take your goods to another place."

The corpse-driver generally has a bad temper. Just imagine, if you deal with zombies all day long, how can you feel better? But when you go out, you have to be more polite, and everyone feels bad when you see the corpse, so the thin old man has a bad tone. The corpse-driver just frowned slightly and said, "The night is already deep. It's almost twelve o'clock. I'm afraid the corpse will change. This time there are more goods. Don't worry, the batch of goods I bring will definitely be safe. Borrow a place for convenience."

The fat old man still smiled and said loudly: "It's convenient, just come in."

When the fat old man heard what the corpse drove away immediately smiled. Although he had such an ugly face, even a smile was very ugly.

He was about to call on the two younger brothers behind him to drive the corpses over, but at this moment he heard the fat old man continue to say: "But those who can enter this door are all corpses, and living people cannot..."

There was something else in this sentence. The corpse-driver was stunned. Then he immediately understood the meaning of the fat old man's words. His face changed drastically and he shouted: "Aren't you bullying people? This dilapidated temple is not yours. Why? It's useless to persuade me. It seems that I want to take action?"

There is a disagreement and swords that are opposite each other. This kind of thing is very common. It is normal for several people to die in the supernatural circle every day. If they lived in peace every day, the supernatural world would have been discovered by ordinary people long ago.

When he heard the words of the corpse-driver, the thin old man smiled coldly and turned around and asked, "Sir, how many corpse-drivers are going to come in with their bodies. Can they enter?"

The middle-aged man in the house said in a deep voice: "Kill me."

Just like this, it was colder than Han Bing. The thin old man curled his lips and raised his hand. The medicinal farmer hiding in the dark immediately felt something was wrong. It seemed that black smoke kept floating around. It was not clear at first, but as the black smoke became more and more and more and the color became darker, the medicinal farmer gradually saw the changes around him.

I sniffed it, but there was no burning smell in the black smoke. I couldn't feel any discomfort in the cave.

The black smoke slowly surrounded the thin old man and slowly changed into a person's appearance. The man couldn't see his face clearly, only a blurry outline, but saw the head of the corpse-driver's face changing and whispered: "You are the life master of the ghost vein!"

The skinny old man's face surged cruelly and he whispered: "Kill them."

The strange human form transformed by the black smoke immediately rushed out after hearing the order, and its body turned into smoke again in the air, and quickly floated to the side of the corpse driver in the middle of the corpse driver. Then it condensed into a human-shaped outline again. The black hands suddenly covered the mouth of the corpse driver. The corpse driver wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were locked by the black smoke, and he could not break free. Within a moment, the corpse driver trapped by the black smoke fell to the ground, his face turned blue, and he was bleeding from seven holes, and he was obviously dead!

"Second brother!" "Second brother!"

The remaining two corpse-drivers were all shocked. After roaring, they took out their talismans and fought to the death. However, at this moment, the fat old man smiled and said, "Why do you kill people at any time? It's really bad, but I am a very kind person. Since one of your brothers is dead, he must be lonely on the road to the underworld alone. You can go and accompany him."

With his hands behind his back, Yaoben looked at the fat old man's hands gradually turned black, and the change became more and more intense. In a moment, the fat old man, who was obviously bald, also began to grow hair on his head. These hairs were like terrible black snakes, twisting and growing. At the same time, the originally white and fat face also turned black, with only his lips and eyes looking bloody. Yaoben only knew why the fat old man's smile was so strange, because when he turned into this face, the smile turned into a terrible and cruel sneer.

"The third brother, avenge the second brother, fuck, let all these corpses turn into corpses, fight with them!"

The leading corpse driver saw that his brother was killed, and he also fired a lot. He and another corpse driver took out all the yellow talismans from all the corpses. At the same time, he took out a jar from his body, opened it and put some yellow water inside, sprinkled all the water on the corpse. In less than a few seconds, the corpses roared one after another, and their teeth turned into sharpening, light green gas came out of their bodies, and their eyes turned into green beads.

"Dingling, Dingling!"

The leading corpse driver shaking the bell. All the zombies behind him rushed over, but saw the fat old man who had become more like a ghost laughing, jumped suddenly, and jumped to the first zombie. His black claws were torn hard, and the first zombie was torn into both sides. More zombies surrounded him. The fat old man shook his long hair on his head. These long hairs trapped the heads of all zombies, and became more than ten meters long. He smiled and shook his hair hard, his hair tightened like a python, and in an instant he broke all the zombies' heads.

When the two corpse-drivers saw this scene, they were scared to death. They picked up the corpse of the corpse-drivers on the ground and turned around and wanted to run, but before they could run a few steps, they were caught up by black smoke. The smoke turned into two black daggers and pierced the necks of the two people from behind.

Blood splattered, and the leading corpse driver turned his head, his mouth was vaguely blood, and he whispered: "Damn it, ghost veins..."

Two people died suddenly!

After retiring his fate and returning to his original state, the two old men turned around and walked into the house. The herb farmer saw such a bloody scene. The three souls had already been scared. When he saw the two old men turning around and walking inside, he immediately wanted to sneak away. However, after taking a step, he turned his head and saw a faint black smoke falling behind him.

"I sucked my black smoke and peeked at us for so long, thinking I didn't know?"
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