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Chapter 398: The Wandering Exorcist

The leader of the opponent was tall and thin, with surprisingly large palms, and there seemed to be a black ink-like incantation in his palms.

He turned over and jumped out of the car, then looked at us carefully and said, "Friends, Tarzan is not for people like you to play with."

"If you don't want to die, get out as soon as possible before you lose your life here!"

I stared at him seriously and suddenly said: "Wandering exorcist?"

The man laughed loudly: "The little guy has good eyesight!"

I said calmly: "The world is indeed in chaos. Even wandering exorcists have become so arrogant."

After finishing speaking, I turned around and said to Zhang Baiqiang: "Brother Zhang, let's go!"

Zhang Baiqiang's hand had already touched the handle of the hammer. When he heard what I said, he squinted at the other person and silently retracted his hand.

The leader said loudly: "Boy! Did I let you go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Baiqiang turned around and smashed the octagonal sledgehammer on his head with a whining sound.

The leader on the opposite side did not expect that Zhang Baiqiang would take action at his request, and his expression suddenly changed.

Fortunately, his reaction speed was quite good. In a hurry, he rolled on the spot, and the octagonal sledgehammer suddenly clicked, smashing the stone road on the ground to pieces.

The leader rolled back a few steps, and with a backhand move, a repeating crossbow appeared in his palm.

But before he pulled the trigger, Zhang Baiqiang's left hand had already passed by his waist, and a dark pistol was pointed at the man's head.

The leader immediately did not dare to move.

This time the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, extremely fast.

Before I could react, Zhang Baiqiang had already kicked the opponent's leader to the ground.

He said coldly: "You just said you wouldn't let us leave?"

When the pistol was pointed at him, the leader's attitude immediately changed.

His face turned red and he said loudly: "Misunderstanding!"

"Brother, we all belong to the exorcist lineage, and we will all contribute to the country from now on. Why is this necessary?"

As he spoke, he gestured to his companions not to do anything.

He is also a well-informed person and knows that Zhang Baiqiang is not easy to mess with.

Because the other party's movements were too fast.

Generally speaking, exorcists are physically strong and have quick reflexes.

Even if a gunman pulls out a gun, there is still a process.

An exorcist with a little bit of strength can take advantage of this opening to avoid the opponent's attack range.

There are also some exorcists with particularly powerful souls who can feel the murderous intent directed at them from a few hundred meters away.

In this way, even if a sniper plots against him, he can still react at the critical moment.

But Zhang Baiqiang is different!

He strikes too fast and his killing intent is too strong! This guy is just like the legendary sniper.

Unless you are strong enough to withstand bullets, you will definitely not be able to dodge this shot at close range!

Zhang Baiqiang hung the hammer on his back and said, "Don't be too arrogant."

"If you are not convinced, feel free to argue with us, but let me say it first. Bullets have no eyes. If you lose your life, don't blame me for not saying it in advance!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Baiqiang said to me: "Brother He, troubled times have a troubled lifestyle. Sometimes, people's hearts are really ugly. Don't think that the whole world is a good person!"

"Let's go!"

I was stunned, then smiled bitterly.

Zhang Baiqiang really can't help but feel ashamed.

As soon as the other party showed hostility, he simply took action to solve the hidden danger.

I quickly chased after him and said, "It's a good idea to clean it up so that the chatter doesn't get in the way."

"But you are a little anxious to take action. The other party is a wandering exorcist. He has no worries and will do whatever he wants."

Zhang Baiqiang asked: "What is a wandering exorcist?"

I said: "Wandering exorcists have no inheritance of their own, or they are exorcists expelled from various sects. They have no fixed residence and various ways of making money."

People like Zhang Sanfen and I basically have a fixed place.

Take Zhang Sanfen, for example, he is in charge of everything in North China, and the other exorcists in this area also obey him.

So when he went out, he always called himself North China Zhang Sanfen.

If you go out to work, you need to establish a good relationship with the local exorcist, or report the itinerary to the local occult bureau.

Otherwise, you are not following the rules.

Wandering exorcists generally don't have this concern. They go where there is work and where they can make money.

Do not abide by the rules of the Exorcist and do not listen to the instructions of the Secret Bureau.

Although he doesn't do bad things, he does a lot of sideline things.

This type of people will be a disaster after the Dharma Ending Age arrives.

No one knows what will become of them.

After Zhang Baiqiang listened, he suddenly said: "In other words, the wandering exorcist has no backstage, no teachers, and probably doesn't even have many friends? It's just a few people with good relationships who stick together to survive."

His explanation is indeed correct.

However, wandering exorcists usually have several tricks, and a gang must have at least two or three B-level ones.

That is to say, it was only when I met Zhang Baiqiang, a guy who had a lot of physical attacks and was immune to magic attacks, that he was defeated at every turn.

Zhang Baiqiang said: "They are all a group of lonely ghosts, afraid of a hammer."

"How dare you go against us? It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

I was speechless for a while, but suddenly I woke up.

Today's society is different from before. In the past, it was a society ruled by law. No matter what you did, there would be laws to restrict it. Even exorcists were governed by the Bureau of Secrets.

It is absolutely forbidden to do such a thing as murder.

But it's different now.

These days, in this world, there are hundreds, thousands of times more people dying than before.

Basically it can be said to be a common occurrence.

Moreover, communication was blocked and the investigation was limited. If I really wanted to kill someone, I wouldn't even need to bury him in the mountains. He would be killed by demons and ghosts in less than ten days and a half.

It seems that my mentality has to change with the times.

Zhang Baiqiang's principles are suitable for surviving in troubled times. My principles are suitable for peaceful and prosperous times.

At least it seems now that the eyes of the wandering exorcists behind us were full of fear when they looked at us again, and they did not dare to say another word.

After entering the mountains, you basically have to walk on two legs.

Fortunately, our speed was not slow. After about two hours, we had bypassed the front of Mount Tai and entered the back mountain area.

There was light rain along the way, and the surrounding water formed a small waterfall, which was very exciting.

It's just that the closer you get to the back mountain, the worse the smell of the fishy, ​​nauseating corpse gas becomes.

Zhang Baiqiang and I both have good soul strength, so naturally we are not afraid of this level of corpse energy.

But after turning a corner, my eyes suddenly lit up, and then a loud sound came from the front.

I heard someone laughing; "Another guy looking for death is here!"

A lot of people have gathered in front, probably hundreds of people.

They were scattered around the canyon in the back mountain, some gathered together as a group of more than a dozen, and others hugged each other in groups.

Behind them, a huge crack has appeared on a tall hill, and within the crack, there is a huge black coffin.

It should be the bronze coffin that was shaken out.

It's just that the light inside the crack is too dim, so it's not very clear.

I looked around and saw that some exorcists were staring at the coffin in the cracks, while others were looking at us maliciously.

Others gathered together and discussed something in low voices.

On the slope not far away, there were still seven or eight corpses lying there. Judging from the costumes, they should be exorcists who came here. They were killed for unknown reasons.

Zhang Baiqiang picked up the octagonal sledgehammer, turned to me and said, "These are all a group of desperadoes."

I smiled bitterly and said, "Now all the exorcists who have the responsibility and responsibility have gone to provide disaster relief. Aren't the people here just desperadoes?"

Zhang Baiqiang grinned and said, "But I really like dealing with desperadoes!"

"Brother He, follow me and I will teach you how to deal with people with internet names!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Baiqiang was already walking forward with a swagger carrying an octagonal sledgehammer.

Not to mention, Zhang Baiqiang's nonchalant look really made this group of desperadoes dare not provoke him.

Some people were staring at Zhang Baiqiang and me, asking people around us about our identities.

But we were wearing raincoats and hats, and we lowered the brim of the hat so they couldn't even see clearly.

Just as we were about to pass through the crowd, we took a closer look at the crack in the mountain that was shaken open. Suddenly, seven or eight people stopped in front of us.

Someone said with a smile: "Friend, new here?"

Zhang Baiqiang placed the octagonal sledgehammer on the ground. The heavy hammer head suddenly made a clicking sound, and a white mark appeared on the stone on the ground.

He squinted his eyes and said, "What?"

The man said calmly: "It's nothing."

He pointed to the seven or eight corpses next to him and said, "Have you seen those corpses?"

"It was because all the friends present tried their best and seven or eight people died before finally throwing the soft corpse incense in."

"Now that the aura of the divine corpse is gradually weakening, you suddenly come here to take advantage of it. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

After he finished speaking, the exorcists around him started shouting: "That's right! We worked hard to throw the soft corpse incense in and wait for the corpse to soften naturally."

"Who do you think you are? You want to take advantage as soon as you get started? How can there be such a reason in the world?"

I squinted my eyes and looked into the crack, and found that there was indeed a strong fragrance of Chinese medicine inside.

I think a lot of soft corpse incense was thrown into it.

This thing is used to deal with zombies. As long as the zombies come into contact or are smelled by the breath, the corpses will gradually soften and will eventually be unable to harm ordinary people.

But I sneered and said, "That's the soft corpse incense produced by the Ji family in Jiangnan."

"Judging from the smell, it should be red, with a third-level soft corpse fragrance blended with hidden cinnabar."

"But to be honest, this thing is almost useless against the Corpse Demon and the Corpse King. Are you kidding me if you use it against this divine corpse?"

The man looked me up and down with slight surprise in his eyes.

He cupped his hands to me and said, "Which mountain does my friend eat from? Which river does he drink from?"

I turned my head indifferently and said, "I have eaten all the mountains in the world, and I have drank water from all over the world!"

"There is no fixed place to live, no place to work, the sky is vast, and the earth is vast, where can I go?"

The man's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said, "It turns out he is a wandering exorcist."


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