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Chapter 52 Dead bodies everywhere

"Oh! We two are so embarrassed that we were actually fooled by a child..."

I sighed deeply, climbed up the dead tree trunk with force, and then climbed up step by step.

"Junior Brother Xiaojiu must not underestimate the devil boy. It is not a child. I am afraid that the years it exists will last thousands of years in a few hundred years!"

Senior brother Jia Daoren struggled to lift up the tree trunk, swung his knife to open a gap, and the two of us climbed up calmly.

"So that... it's not embarrassing to be fooled by an old monster that has been hundreds or even thousands of years old, haha!"

As I said that, I shook my head and smiled bitterly, and jumped onto the top of the cliff.

"Fart! I'm still right to be fooled?!"

Inexplicably, on the big rock not far away, the master suddenly turned his head and blew his beard, glared at me angrily, and then said, "It's reasonable that you can't tell the difference, but I have been practicing for decades, so don't you feel any strange?!"

"I... uncle, it was my negligence..."

Jia Daoren lowered his head guiltily.

"No! Master, my senior brother has actually been suspicious of the devil boy for a long time, but every time I am blocked by me. If it weren't for my trouble, my senior brother might have recognized that the little ghost was the incarnation of the devil boy. It's all me, it's all mine..."

I walked to Daoren Jia, told the master happily what happened at that time, and then gave my senior brother Daoren Jia a positive look.

"Junior Brother Xiaojiu, this should be my fault!"

"No, senior brother, it's all my fault!"

“…………”

"Okay! Have you two bastards finished fighting? After the fight, come and see our current situation. The enemy is in front of you, and you will know that you are talking nonsense. Can you do this in the world?!"

The master glared with his eyes and blew his beard in big mouthfuls. Seeing this, Daoren Jia and I rushed up to the big rock and followed the direction the master looked. As far as we looked, I immediately took a breath of cold air.

"This...how is this possible?! We have left this place a long time ago, why are we back again?!"

Looking at the endless graves at the foot of the mountain, and the graves were cracking and collapsed bit by bit. Among them, there were walking corpses, no, they were zombies. The rich and undispersed black air were clearly corpse gas. Now that I remembered what Master said just now, we were really fooled by the demon child and didn't leave this place...

"Uncle Master, those zombies are over six feet tall, which is really rare!"

Daoren Jia looked at the hundreds of zombies and exclaimed slightly.

"No, those are not zombies, but more advanced than zombies. If these things go out, they are not afraid of sunlight and can even withstand the five thunders. Any one can harm one side!"

The master shook his head decisively and said, "It is possible to be suppressed by the grave mountain unless it is a demon corpse. However, there are very few demon corpses that can be found in the world, and it is even difficult to encounter one for decades. Now we have seen hundreds or thousands. If it is not an illusion, it is the demon corpse here that was carefully refined and raised by someone."

"Demon Corpse? Master, why have I never heard of Demon Corpse?!"

I thought about it in surprise, and I had never heard my grandfather talk about the existence of the demon corpse.

"You have never heard of it. Even if your grandfather, Old Xian Chen, is still alive, you will probably be amazed by everything in front of you. Even he has never seen so many demon corpses in his life..."

The master sighed rare and then said: "The so-called demon corpses rarely have innate practice, because while zombies absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, they may be hit by heavenly thunder while practicing, so that the corpse will be gone. How can those monsters be allowed to exist in heaven and earth? Even the moment they become flying corpses, they will drop heavenly thunder until they are struck to death!"

"Master, it seems that the demon corpses you mentioned do not exist in the category of these zombies?"

Looking at the army of demon corpses slowly gathering together, I shuddered in my heart, but seeing that the master was not in a hurry, I had to ask.

"Yes, it's just because the demon corpses are not made by nature, but acquired opportunities, and are cultivated by others, or by chance, absorbing demonic energy. Therefore, these demon corpses are almost the same as the flying corpses, but they are not among the zombies!"

The master nodded. After listening to his old man’s explanation, I felt relieved. So that’s it. No wonder I haven’t heard of it. I guess my grandfather didn’t say such monsters because I would never encounter a demon corpse in my life.

It’s a pity that I not only met, but also had so many!

"Uncle Master, why is this demon corpse so weird? They are all over six feet tall, which is very different from ordinary people, and they are also slightly different from zombies!"

Daoren Jia still sighed at the question.

"What's the use of high spirits? When encountering such a thing, we should do our own way for heaven, kill demons and devils, and never let these things go out and harm the people!"

The master picked up the black iron heavy sword and snorted slightly.

"Uncle Master, your cultivation has recovered a lot?!"

Daoren Jia looked at his master in confusion, and then asked happily.

"Alas! Things will be the opposite. However, I have only recovered my general cultivation, and you are even more troublesome. But if we want to get out of the valley, we must pass through here. Even if we don't get out of the valley, we must destroy these demon corpses for the sake of the people at the foot of the mountain!"

The master said strongly: "The air of the demon corpse is not up and down, but comes from the Danzhong point on the chest. This is the Dantian in the human body. If you want to destroy it, it will be difficult to destroy it unless you pierce this point. You two must remember this point. No matter what happens, you two must not walk out of my sight. Our three masters and disciples, even if they are crushed to pieces, they cannot embarrass the Taoist sect..."

For some reason, when I heard Master say this, my heart felt sore. It was not difficult to think of another meaning of Master saying this. The reason why the devil corpse is called a demon corpse is that it has a demonic existence. If you are injured by a demon corpse, those who are still shallow in their practice, or ordinary people will immediately be defeated by the demon nature of the demon corpse, and they will instantly destroy the righteousness of the demonic corpse, and will become demons in an instant, and their human nature will be lost, and their spiritual wisdom will be destroyed. Just like a walking corpse, even if Master is at this moment, it may be difficult for him to resist the entanglement of demonic nature.

"Hey! Uncle Master, since we are at the commanding heights, shouldn't we bear the saying that "good and misfortune depend on each other"?"

As he said that, Daoren Jia jumped off the big stones and found a few stones, and smiled and said, "Why should we use the local materials? First use the stones here and smash one of them to save some effort!"

"This method is not feasible!"

The master frowned and said, "The method I just said is the only way to deal with them. Apart from this, the attack will not play any role at all. Instead, it will encourage the demonic nature in their bodies and make their corpses stronger and stronger. Only then will it be called asking for trouble. I think this is the trap designed by the demon child for us. It is always step by step. It seems that we must kill us..."

"What should we do then?"

I asked anxiously, and saw that the demon corpses had discovered our existence and were climbing wildly in the direction where we were. The next moment, perhaps it was time to rush up and tear us apart. Thinking about these extremely weird demon corpses, it was so difficult to deal with, it was really unheard of in life, and it was extremely terrifying!

"wait!"

The master replied coldly and suddenly smiled: "Although the method of life is not advisable, it can change the way of implementation. Most of all the demon corpses will rush up the hillside later, while Xiaojiu and life will rush down first. Remember to rush towards the dangerous area with fewer demon corpses. You can kill as much as you can. If you lose, you can escape unstoppable and leave the rest to me!"

“Master…”

I just called out my master because of concern, but was stopped by Daoren Jia and said, "Junior Brother Xiaojiu, I believe that Master Uncle did this, and he must make a mistake. We brothers and brothers must advance and retreat together. After Master Uncle meets us, we will rush out of here with all our strength!"

"Well! Master, then be careful..."

Although I agreed with my senior brother Daoren Jia, I was still worried and said to my master with concern.

"Yeah, go."

The master smiled rarely and stretched out his hand to stroke his white beard. It seemed that only at this point on the verge of death could the master show his most intimate side.

"Uncle Master! Hurry up! Most of the demon corpses rushed up!"

Suddenly, Daoren Jia raised the Xuanwu Sword and shouted anxiously.

"Xiao Jiu, follow your senior brother, remember to rush to the place where the demon corpse is young. Master will meet you soon!"

In a moment, the master had broken many habits, but at this moment, he was panicked and hurriedly ordered me to follow my senior brother, Daoren Jia, to rush down the mountain in another direction. However, he chose a place with the most demon corpses and rushed down desperately. Just now, it was the last sentence of the master. The fierce wind blew on my face. I silently said, "Master must not have anything to happen, you can't...

"Master! Be careful, we are waiting for you below!"
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