Corpse Immortal

  Liao Dongfeng answered quite succinctly, while Feng Le Tian was stunned at this time.

  "Executioners, you executioners, demons who kill without blinking." The voice came from Tang Yuan Chao, he could no longer control the fear in his heart. Conveniently, he still held the rifle that had been handed over to him by Feng Le Tian, and as he spoke, he pointed the muzzle at Liao Dong Feng.

  "Calm down, brother, calm down, there will be a way out, we must have a solution." Peng Jianjun also said anxiously.

  Liao Dongfeng let out a helpless laugh at this moment, and ignored Tang Yuan's actions. He sat down on the ground with a thud and slowly explained: "If you still want to keep him, then none of us will live for more than 10 minutes from now."

  "You're talking nonsense, you're spouting rubbish! Xiao Liang is our brother, and you don't have any relationship with him. If he died, you wouldn't be sad at all, but I'm different. We've worked together for a long time, we...we...we're family!"

  Tang Yuan suddenly became excited and pointed his gun directly at Liao Dongfeng's occipital bone.

  "If you think I don't have a good relationship with Xiao Liang, then go ahead and shoot." Liao Dongfeng said this very calmly, but immediately he suddenly turned his head, grabbed the muzzle of the gun and pressed it against his own temple, then shouted loudly: "I just wanted to give my brother a quick death, let him suffer less, did I do anything wrong? Ask you! Did I do anything wrong? You want to be tough? Come on?"

  While speaking, Liang Tao's eyes had already turned white due to the restraint in mid-air. Liao Dongfeng knew that the ghost mask lantern had already dissolved all his internal organs at this time. At this point, Liang Tao was just an empty shell, but he was still struggling desperately, watching everyone struggle.

  Ah! Tang Yuan suddenly went crazy and shouted loudly, only to see him move the muzzle from Liao Dongfeng's head and aim at Liang Tao in the air, pulling the trigger fiercely, but no bullets were fired because Hai Chen had already shot them all out earlier.

  At the same time as Tang Yuan's transformation, Peng Jianjun raised his hand and fired three shots, each hitting Liang Tao's forehead. Feng Le Tian also let go of his restraints, allowing Liang Tao's body to slowly fall to the ground, after which he turned around and started vomiting uncontrollably.

  The crisis was temporarily resolved, and Qin also quickly snatched the rifle from Tang Yuan's hand. It was at this moment that the copper coffin suddenly made two dull thuds. When they looked again, they saw three lives near the coffin.

  Three ferocious corpses, black, white and red in color, were standing quietly near the coffin, not moving at all.

  They stood face to face, Peng Jianjun standing at the front, holding a rifle and aiming at one of the fierce zombies. He turned his head and asked: "Dongzi, you hurry up and think of something! Three big zongzi are enough for us to drink a pot."

  Just after finishing speaking, Qin suddenly shouted: "You see, look behind Dazongzi, my mother!"

  Liao Dongfeng's eyes were wide with fear as he saw a large group of fierce corpses quietly approaching from behind the three fierce corpses.

  Backed into a corner, in an absolutely desperate situation, everyone is looking at each other, but no one can come up with a good idea.

  At this time, Liao Dongfeng slowly took out a small cloth package from his pocket and thanked without turning back: "Hai Chen, thank you for helping me find this. It seems that we have to take a gamble now."

  The small cloth bag contained the three brocade pouches that Yu Lao had left for Liao Dongfeng when he departed, which he had never used before. Taking them out now proved that he was indeed at a dead end. However, at this moment, he suddenly put the small cloth bag back into his pocket and turned to ask Feng Leitian: "With your current skills, how many fierce corpses can you withstand?"

  Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Le Tian again as he hesitantly replied, "At most, at most ten. I don't have Master's high skills, if he were here, these fierce corpses wouldn't be a problem."

  "Alright, you try your best to stall the zombies, I'll take them across first." At this time, he turned to Hai Chen and said seriously: "You little guy, don't think about hiding."

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and called others to follow him closely, jumping and jumping into the dark depths.

  The vanguard of the evil corpses has arrived, Feng Le Tian and Hai Chen are covered in sweat. At this moment, Hai Chen asks with a strange tone: "You still say you're not a soul caller? The way you subdued Liang Tao just now wasn't that the method of a soul caller?"

  Feng Le Tian glanced at Hai Chen and immediately replied, "As Duan Lao said, even the notorious Soul Snatchers have their good and bad sides. You Daoists are no exception. I've been suspicious of you since you emerged unscathed from the fire scene. I think it's time for you to introduce yourself."

  Hai Chen let out a bitter laugh, then pulled out a small bottle from his pocket and sniffed it slowly before saying: "My father used to work at the funeral home all year round. He's seen more dead people than I have, but fortunately, most corpses are cremated nowadays, so people like us who specialize in dressing up the dead will soon be obsolete! Who knows, maybe one day I'll be put into a copper coffin and become just like this thing here."

  "Who buried the corpse?" Feng Le Tian was extremely surprised, and then directly asked: "What is your purpose for coming here? Is it convenient to reveal?"

  "My father died of a strange illness, he was also one of the survivors of that bloody battle in Pamir. Liao Dongfeng's grandfather was too, so I just want to know what really happened in Pamir. Originally, I wanted to use this to threaten Liao Yang, but he has disappeared too, so I can only come find Duan Yuebo now."

  "Ke Duan Lao said he had never been to Pamir, how can this be explained?"

  "The Pamir bloodbath was a nightmare for these people, not just Old Yan saying so, but all the survivors said the same thing. They all lied that their companions had died there, but none of them mentioned what they actually went through. Moreover, Old Yan's strange illness is the same as my father's, and my leg is also like this. If I don't investigate what happened, I'm afraid I'll soon be gone too. I'm still young, only 35 years old, with ideas and ambitions, I don't want to follow these stubborn old men in resigning myself to fate."

  After finishing speaking, Hai Chen slowly closed his eyes, and his expression was calmer than before by several times. Feng Le Tian also held up the Xugui table at this time, staring at the fierce corpse group in front of him, so she didn't see Hai Chen's appearance when he opened his eyes again.

  Both pupils are pitch black, dark and profound, dark and frightening.

  The two hostile sides were at a stalemate for about 10 minutes, when suddenly, three fierce zombies in the distance began to frantically tear apart the two bronze coffins.

  Feng Le Tian didn't know what the corpse was trying to do, and Hai Chen said at this time: "Captain, I'm glad to meet you. To be honest, my sister would have been around your age if she were still alive. It's all because of that strange disease, it took away one person after another from me. I swear to find out the truth. Captain, I don't want anything to happen to you, promise me to take good care of yourself from now on."

  While speaking, the fierce corpse had already torn one of the coffins into pieces, and the things inside also fell out.

  Hai Chen looked carefully, and the thing that fell out of the coffin was milky white in color, shaped like a super-large egg. When it hit the ground, it bounced with great elasticity, bouncing several times before finally coming to rest on the ground.

  Feng Le Tian's experience was shallow and he had never seen anything like this before, so at that time he just stared in shock.

  But Hai Chen was different, his face was deathly pale, as white as if he had lost blood. He recognized this thing and had heard of its ferocity. Insiders called it a great calamity, and it also had a more resounding name, Corpse Immortal, which was the top master among the zombie clan.