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Chapter three hundred and eighty nine, dead man

"One person? Haha, you're kidding. [Almost all books you want to read are, they are much more stable than ordinary websites and are updated faster. There are no advertisements for the full text."

The monkey said with a big laugh.

The old woman knocked his head with the wooden stick in her hand, and the monkey immediately showed an angry expression, and even thick black hair grew on her face and back of her hands.

"No one can hit me in the head. No one!"

The monkey roared angrily, but saw white mist appearing in the old woman's eyes. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the monkey and said, "Little Monkey, are you sure you want to show murderous aura to me?"

The monkey immediately restrained his angry expression and said with a smile: "Grandma Bai, of course I dare not get angry at you. You said hello, Darkma is always in the same body. How can I tell who you are?"

"Is it a person?"

The boy turned around and asked.

"He is a man, a very young and powerful man, but what is strange is that he has no spiritual sense, but he is very strong. He is searching for our whereabouts in Yingtan City."

Grandma Bai said.

"How likely is he to find us?"

The boy continued to ask.

"There should be about 70% of the prisoners we bring will increase his chances of finding us."

Grandma Bai continued.

At this moment, the man wearing a copper helmet sat in the middle of the last row of the big bus and said in a deep voice: "Monkey, bring the dead soldiers and prisoners with you, and try him."

After simple words, I fell silent again.

The monkey jumped up with a smile, shook his arm and said, "Okay. Boss, please be fine!"

At this time, the bus stopped on the side of the road. The men in black on the bus all followed the monkey and took Xiao Wei and the others to get off. After getting off the bus, the bus drove away quickly.

The monkey looked around, thought for a while and said, "Let's make things more fun..."

I inquired about the news about the Guhuang Sect in Yingtan City, but the results were very little. I only heard that a group of mysterious men in black had left on a bus recently, but I didn’t know where they went. I guessed that it was the Guhuang Sect and his group, but I missed it. I didn’t know where to go and put my pursuit in a dilemma.

But just when I didn't know where to pursue, an unexpected situation happened and an intelligence dealer came to me.

I was found by him while eating noodles in a small noodle restaurant. He looked like a little old man. He had thick white beards on his face, and the beards on both sides of his cheeks were connected to his hair. From a distance, he looked a bit like an old monkey.

"I heard you are searching for people from the Ancient Emperor Sect recently?"

He sat down and said in a low voice.

I looked at the man in front of me strangely. I never said that I was looking for someone from the ancient emperor sect, but that I was looking for some men in black who came down from Longhu Mountain. Is the old man in front of me so well-informed? Or is it pretended by the enemy?

"You know?"

I deliberately followed his words and asked.

"You are Wan Lin, right? Hehe, I have friends on Longhu Mountain, and I know a little about you. The Ancient Emperor Sect is not easy to mess with, but I really know where they are going."

He said with a smile, and even stole a few cucumbers from my bowl.

"How much does it cost?"

I asked.

He looked at me and said, "I don't think you look very rich either, but your courage is commendable. I have heard about the things on Longhu Mountain. Long Xingzi is indeed a bit too much this time. Is it your friend who was arrested?"

I nodded, and after thinking about it, he said, "Well, you treat me to a bowl of noodles, and I will also treat it as a good person. Let me tell you the news, how about it?"

Is there such a good thing in the world? I haven't encountered it much in the past. Although it's suspicious, I still ordered an extra bowl of noodles. After eating and drinking, the old man smiled and said, "They walked north and drove along the road ahead. After about twenty kilometers, there was a small village where they got off the bus. But I have to remind you that the village was not peaceful at all. I heard that there were ghosts and monsters and zombies. You should be careful in the past."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out. I silently didn't say anything, but just clasped his fists and bowed. After he walked away, I stood up and paid for the money after ten seconds. Then I walked out and saw no trace of the old man.

"It's gone too fast..."

I muttered, but with at least 50% credible information, it is still worth a try.

When I arrived at the small village more than 20 kilometers away, it was already dark. No matter whether it was a black car, a small person or a taxi, it seemed that it was quite famous. However, this reputation was not a good name. I heard that it was haunted inside, so even the residents moved away, and the rest were all empty houses.

When I arrived, the small village was pitch black and there was no light. I looked around and indeed, a big bus was parked not far away and slowly approached. After I walked to the bus, I looked up inside and saw nothing, and there was no one inside.

At this moment, a very light footsteps suddenly came from a distance. I immediately hid in the grass, but saw a strange man wearing a black coat and a strange iron mask on his face walking over. He opened the door with the car key and walked up. It seemed to be carrying some luggage. I immediately followed. The man immediately reacted as soon as I got in the car. He turned around and saw me. Just as I was about to make a sound, I immediately rushed to him quickly and punched the other party's mask. The iron mask was knocked away. I couldn't see the other party's face clearly in the darkness, but it seemed that the other party looked a little strange.

I punched him, took a few steps back, and then immediately pulled out a black dagger from his waist behind and stabbed me straight at me. I smashed it with my hand knife, and the dagger in the other party's hand fell to the ground as it stabbed it.

Then he punched the other party in the face with a punch, but he didn't hear the other party crying for pain. I took advantage of the victory and pursued the evil spirit surrounded his hand. He grabbed his neck and pressed it on the seat of the car. With the faint moonlight outside the window, he could vaguely see the face of the person in front of him.

It was an ugly face, or a skinless face. All the skin had been stripped away, revealing only the rough and bumpy facial muscles, and they were all air-dried, like a living zombie.

"Can you understand what I say?"

I asked in a low voice.

He obviously understood and nodded slightly. I then said, "Tell me where are the prisoners in detention? How many of you are?"

But he didn't say anything, pointed at me and pinched his throat, indicating that he couldn't speak. I could only open my hand easily, but at this moment, he actually let out a hoarse roar, trying to inform me. At the same time, some black pus was sprayed out from his mouth, spraying directly on my face. I immediately made a killer. The demonic energy in my hand turned into a sharp razor, and directly wiped open his neck. The blood sprayed out was black, spilled on the back of the chair and cushions around him, and a corroded black gas came out.

However, when he yelled, he immediately attracted more people. Several men in black quickly walked to the bus. After getting on the bus, they saw me wearing men in black and wearing his mask standing in front of me.

"What are you calling?"

The man in black across the street asked vigilantly.

"Look... I saw a ghost, I just solved it..."

I adjusted my voice and tried to lower my voice.

"Don't scream next time, remember, we are dead soldiers, and we are soldiers who have been specially sacrificing for the master to become soldiers who do not know the pain, do you know the fatigue, and are always loyal, do you understand?" Jia Yixiu.

The man in black opposite taught me a lesson, then turned around and walked off the bus.

I let out a long sigh. Fortunately, I changed into the clothes of the Death Soldier, otherwise it might cause riots.

I got off the car on my own and had my current fake identity. I successfully entered the village. I could see many dead soldiers in the village, but I didn’t see their leader. I wandered around the village, but I didn’t find the place where everyone in Beihuangshan was imprisoned.

Are these people not subordinates of the ancient emperor sect?

Because I have never seen the invaders of the Ancient Emperor Sect, I am now a little uncertain.

At this moment, I saw two dead men walking over with a bag of steamed buns. I hurriedly went up and asked, "What are you doing?"

The dead soldier who was asked by me was stunned and then said, "This is for the prisoners!" hf();
Chapter completed!
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