Corpse holder, one of the ghosts.
Wang Hu and Zhou Liufang, who often came to the human world in the past, knew these ghosts. Most of these ghosts were mortals who died suddenly and had lingering resentment and obsession.
It cannot be said to be common, it can only be said to be an old friend.
I've seen it too much.
"Don't do it."
Seeing the guards raising their muskets, Zhou Liufang raised his hand and said, "No need. This thing won't harm others until it resolves its own obsession. Don't stop it. It will lead us to the place."
The strength of the corpse is not high, it is just a body of flesh and blood. If it is injured, it will use other bodies to replace it. The trouble is that as long as it has flesh and blood, it can regenerate. If you really want to fight it, you have to find a place without flesh and blood and corpses, not this village that is like a mass grave.
"Bandits! Bandits!"
Sure enough, the corpse, which looked like a giant spider with its limbs sewn together into a long and thin trunk, rushed forward screaming wildly.
Wang Hu stepped sideways to make way for the corpse, allowing it to go towards the outline of the mountain ahead.
Among the outlines of the mountain range, there is one mountain that is the tallest, like a leopard's mouth, opening its mouth as if to devour the other low mountains.
In just an hour, Wang Hu and his companions followed the corpse and arrived at the foot of Baotun Mountain.
Zhou Liufang looked around, walked to a place at a very fast speed, and picked up something.
When everyone looked closely, they all showed expressions of pity.
It was the broken body of a child, covered in blood. A piece of the left side of the body had been bitten off, and the gap was very messy. From around the child, bloodstains led all the way to the mountain.
"This should be it."
Zhou Liufang said, "All the children in the village are gone. I'm afraid they were all taken to the mountains."
Seeing this, Wang Hu narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists suddenly as his chest heaved, and looked at the corpse-carrier who was about to roar and climb the mountain.
"Brother, you are making too much noise. I am afraid that you might disturb the people on the mountain. Let me do it."
Zhou Liufang stopped Wang Hu's action, then he moved his feet and quickly rushed to the corpse like a ghost. There was a flash of light around the corpse. The corpse, which had just raised its foot, suddenly froze, and its whole body broke into several pieces like a disintegrated doll and fell to the ground.
The light from its body also disappeared, and it instantly condensed into the appearance of Zhou Liufang. He was seen making a seal with his hands, muttering something, and quickly glaring at the squirming piece of meat.
Bear!
Flames naturally emerged from the piece of meat, burning fiercely and turning it into ashes.
"Done." Zhou Liufang looked pleased. "This corpse has found its target. The next step will be to kill someone. Once it completes its target, its obsession will be released and it will turn into a ghost that harms people. We can't let it harm people."
As a fifth-level cultivator, he is naturally not as good as the eldest senior brother, the youngest junior brother, or the second senior brother, but he is very confident in the inner sect.
In the past, when faced with corpse-carrying people, they did not dare to cause trouble and always avoided them.
However, he dare not say that he has slain all the demons and monsters, but relying on his own strength to deal with some ghosts also makes him feel refreshed.
This is totally different from the eradication of evil sects in Xumi Meridian. There were many people at that time, and they were all there for the true disciples to show off. Even if the younger disciples made a move, they would kill several evil sects with one shot. The big ones didn't dare to take their turn, and the smaller ones didn't have a turn either. They had to pick up leftovers to eat with the inner disciples.
How could it be like now? He is dealing with a ghost alone, and he does it with ease.
This sense of accomplishment is not something that everyone can have.
"Hurry up, the children are all on the mountain. Let's attack the mountain and rescue them." Wang Hu clenched his fists so hard that they made a cracking sound.
"Don't be so impulsive. We don't know where the tooth marks are yet. Maybe there's a ghost among them. Let's split up into two groups. I'll go up the mountain alone to check the situation and secretly rescue the child. Brother Wang Hu, you lead the others to face the enemy head-on."
"Can."
Wang Hu responded and waved his hand, leading his guards to charge quickly upwards, while Zhou Liufang quickly disappeared in the mountains while moving around.
The mountain was not too high, and with their endurance and speed, they quickly found their destination. However, because it was too conspicuous, after walking along the mountain path, they saw an extremely narrow passage on the mountainside that was barely wide enough for two or three people to walk through. The slope was also very high, and if an ordinary person rashly stepped on empty air, they would fall directly down.
Above this passage, there was a leaky wooden tower, and on the tower there were two people standing with half of their bodies exposed.
"beat!"
Wang Hu gave the order without saying anything.
The guards raised their muskets and pulled the triggers.
Bang!
With a series of gunshots, the two people on the city wall were directly hit by bullets. At that moment, they did not fall to the ground, but twisted their heads strangely and looked down. Then, more bullets hit their faces and chests, and blood spurted out.
Seeing that the man was dead, the group continued to rush forward. Wang Hu leaped up, stepped on the mountain wall with one foot, and used the force to land on the wooden tower like a tiger pouncing on it, looking at the two people on the tower.
The two men were wearing ordinary clothes that were dirty and torn, and they were holding weapons in their hands.
Wang Hu was very familiar with the smell. This was a bandit, the same profession as he used to have.
But there are some problems with these bandits.
At this time, there was a bandit whose face was so bloody that his facial features could not be seen clearly, but his mouth was slightly open. Wang Hu could see that his teeth were sharp.
The other bandit had his mouth tightly closed, but had two strange bumps on his forehead.
It's not strange to have a bump on the forehead, maybe it's because of illness or a tumor. But how can a normal human have sharp teeth like a beast
“Who is it!”
Behind the city tower was a small village. The sound of the muskets attracted the attention of the bandits, and immediately a dozen bandits rushed out of the village.
These bandits were no different from the ones on the city wall, holding weapons, with ferocious eyes, pimples on their foreheads, and sharp teeth visible in their open mouths.
And one of the tall bandits among them was even more violent.
He was taller than Wang Hu, and sturdy, with his upper body bare. His arms were thicker than the thighs of an ordinary person, and he was holding a ghost-head sword. No, upon closer inspection, the ghost-head sword was not held, but connected to his arm.
This man's face was as red as blood. The two fangs on his lower lip turned upwards and extended to his cheeks, and on his forehead, there was a pair of curved horns.
bandit!
Still a bandit leader!
But why did it turn out like this!
He saw Wang Hu in front of the city wall, pointed his ghost-head sword forward and roared.
As the roar was heard, the bandits around him all rushed towards Wang Hu, waving their weapons.
"Whatever, they're just a bunch of bandits!"
A fierce look flashed in Wang Hu's eyes, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, bulging forward.
"roar!!"
Sound waves quickly came out of Wang Hu's mouth, shaking the surrounding air, and flew straight towards the group of bandits. Stimulated by the roar, the rushing bandits all froze to the ground, blood flowing from their bodies.
The spirit and courage that Shidan Fa emphasizes naturally makes Wang Hu move forward!