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Chapter 298: The Madman on the Fourth Floor

Meng Fan said: "The best method used by officials in southern Anhui to deliver corpses is to hold the corpse with a rope."

"The number of corpse ropes determines the strength of the opponent. Generally speaking, the highest one can control one hundred and eight corpse ropes."

"But the rope holding the corpse has another weakness, and that is the fear of women's menstrual blood! Very few people in the circle know about this matter! And the inheritors of the lineage of delivering corpses keep it a secret!"

"If you know this, you can blackmail the coroner or even blackmail him!"

I was slightly shocked. When Zhang Sanfen was venting his anger on me, he had an affair with that guy named Mr. Meng.

The opponent's seventy-two ropes to hold the corpse were indeed not easy, which meant that the boss had to be very strong to defeat him. But if I were to do it, I might not be able to defeat the old man.

Now that I know this weakness, as long as I meet the opponent, I only need to be prepared in advance to defeat the opponent's favorite method.

This guy's surname is also Meng. I'm afraid he was also sent to the coroner before.

I just don’t know what I committed and why I was detained here.

I replied: "There is still a legacy of corpse-carrying officers in China, and the legacy is pretty good. I once met an old man named Meng Kun, who had a very bad temper and was extremely protective of his shortcomings."

"There is also a girl named Meng Meng, who is even more unruly and unreasonable. I met her in Baiyangdian, and they were invited to strengthen the light and shadow rune seal."

Meng Fan said angrily: "Aren't they dead yet? What a pity!"

"Meng Kun! That insidious and cunning villain! You're not dead yet!"

I was silent again.

I knew what I wanted to know, and he also knew what he wanted to know.

Our transaction is now complete.

Suddenly Roudan said again: "Little brother, my sister also has something to ask you."

"That lunatic keeps saying that the Age of Ending Dharma is coming. Is the Age of Ending Dharma really coming in Middle-earth?"

When I heard the words "The Age of Ending Dharma", I felt awe in my heart.

That madman? Which madman?

You must know that the end of the Dharma era is coming because the Secret Bureau has collected data from countless places and obtained the result based on long-term calculations.

Even so far, the arrival of the Dharma Ending Age has only spread among high-level people and has not spread out.

This group of prisoners is being held here, and it is impossible to get news.

But someone told them that the Dharma Ending Age was coming.

I didn't answer, but asked: "Which crazy person?"

Roudan said coquettishly: "I don't know either."

"We only know that inside the fourth-floor prison, every time the inspection is opened, a voice will come out."

"It probably means that the end of the Dharma era is coming. This demon-suppressing tower will be destroyed at that time, and everyone will escape and regain a new life."

"If you want to survive, you just need to believe in the gods."

When I heard the word "god", I felt awe in my heart.

The giant face tens of meters tall at the deepest point of the Uncursed Road, as well as the resentful ghosts whose souls were polluted, almost made us stay there forever.

These so-called gods even surpass the evil ghosts of Fengdu in the hearts of Middle-earth!

I didn’t expect that there would be such a “believer” imprisoned in the prison!

I didn't answer the other person's question, but asked: "Does anyone know the name of that madman?"

The white-haired monkey opposite rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "The black-haired corpse king should know, right?"

"I remember when that lunatic was arrested, you said he smelled like a cursed road!"

Sure enough, this guy comes from the Curseless Road!

I looked towards the cell on the left, and there was a coffin with black gas inside.

It is different from the previous two floors.

There are also some zombies imprisoned on the upper two floors, but those zombies do not have coffins, but are directly packed together with a group of evil spirits.

Moreover, these two corpses have coffins.

This shows that even the Secret Bureau is not willing to open these two coffins easily, so they simply imprisoned both the coffins and the zombies.

I looked carefully and found that there was a faint golden light shining on the surface of the coffin. It was obvious that there were incantations made of gold wires on it.

The coffin gurgled with black steam, but made no sound.

The white-haired monkey said impatiently: "Why are you pretending to be serious! Who the hell is being imprisoned here who is not a master of making waves outside?"

"You act like a master when you come here? I can't stand it!"

The prisoners cursed and some even spat on the coffin.

These guys are all masters. The thick spit was so steady and hard that it landed directly on the coffin through the steel fence.

I was stunned when I saw it.

After all, they are all a group of experts, why are they spitting and playing like children?

The coffin was covered in thick phlegm, and anyone who put it in it would suffer from nausea.

After a while, the black-haired corpse king in the coffin said angrily: "Shut up!"

"I've had enough of you perverts! Shut up!"

The voice is majestic and full of energy.

If it hadn't come from inside the coffin, I would have thought the speaker was a tall and muscular man!


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