"It's nothing. It doesn't hurt that much anyway." Since I was pretending, I just pretended and said it didn't hurt.
“Really…” Shen Bing said, and after bandaging it, she squeezed my palm again.
"Ah..." You naughty girl, you're deliberately teasing me. I can't stand it anymore and screamed shamefully. Just think about it, my hands are almost burned, how can I pinch them
The five of us sat on the ground, looking at the dead body of the crazy woman, and mourned for a few minutes. In the end, we didn't know her name, so we could only call her a crazy woman.
After a while, I remembered something and asked Qu Mo if the crazy girl had not taken the spirit fox away this time. Qu Mo said that when she was waiting for me outside the tower, she saw the crazy girl and immediately remembered the previous experience. She hurriedly let the spirit fox leave her body and escape. It might have escaped outside by now. Otherwise, the crazy girl would not have been able to deal with her so easily and possessed a ghost insect.
As for Lu Fei, he was taken care of by the crazy girl and Zhang Yunfeng when he got down from the tower and was on the second floor. Speaking of this, he felt very embarrassed and just said a few words lightly, fearing that Wang Zijun would catch him and bombard him. But he found a problem. When he returned to the second floor, the body of Zhang Yunfeng's ancestor was still a rotten corpse, but the limbs were intact, but it could also be seen that it was just put together, and there were obvious cut marks on the thigh roots and shoulder sockets.
What was even more bizarre was that they were performing some kind of magic, placing the child's severed body on the heart of a rotten corpse, and then placing an eight-legged copper frame on top, with the child's head on the copper frame. The child's eyes were open, as if he were alive, and every time he cried, the rotten corpse would twitch, which was very creepy to him at the time!
After listening to Lu Fei's words, I couldn't help but think of the four white-haired zongzi with missing arms and legs. Their missing limbs should have been connected to the rotten corpses, right? There is also this evil magic of sacrificing the demon fetus spirit boy alive to revive the rotten corpse. It turns out that the demon fetus spirit boy has this magical effect!
But the Gao family's old house, the Ghost Dragon Tower, has been destroyed, and the eleven big bosses have returned to their positions. Why is Zhang Yunfeng still obsessed with reviving the corpse of a small official
I think this is another conspiracy that their organization has planned long ago. They directed it all when the crazy woman was pregnant and was invaded by evil spirits. Because it takes two years for conception, and the little drought demon lived for another three years, they had set their sights on the ghost building Yinshan five years ago. And in these five years, they also chose the shop owner, otherwise, how would Zhang Yunfeng know that the shop owner's family also gave birth to a demon baby
Shen Bing and Qu Mo were both very sleepy, and they fell into a deep sleep while we were talking. I quickly woke them up, and I was afraid that they would infect everyone and make us fall asleep, and we would be killed by Zhang Yunfeng again.
"Then you'd better find a way to leave this damn place as soon as possible. I'm so sleepy and haven't slept much in two days." Shen Bing said with a frown.
I stood up and stared at the back of the tower and said, "The only way is to get to the stone turtle entrance. We don't have the strength to move the ten thousand jin heavy stone, but we can move the rubble in the tunnel."
They were startled, and looked at me at the same time and asked, "What's the solution?"
I smiled and kept it a secret for now, then said to Wang Zijun, "Zijun, come with me."
Wang Zijun didn't know what I was up to, and followed me back to the secret passage with a confused look on his face. He found two large iron knives in a bedroom, which were probably the weapons used by the soldiers on duty here at that time. After bringing this thing up, Lu Fei recognized it and said it was a Mo Dao used by soldiers in the Tang Dynasty. Such things were unearthed from time to time in nearby villages and were sold as antiques. They could be sold for a good price.
"Really? Then it's a deal, this knife is mine." Wang Zijun was delighted when he heard it, and held the big knife in his arms as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.
I slapped him on the head and said, "Come with me and work!"