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Chapter 271

Seeing my confused expression, the little Taoist priest immediately reacted.

"I said, we shouldn't be so memorized, right?"

Glancing in the direction of the door again, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his eyes.

"I'm starting to regret trusting you..."

Listening to the dull footsteps outside, I swallowed hard and lowered my voice.

"What the hell..."

The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth and walked directly towards the door of the main room.

Sure enough, the door was ajar, and just looking at the dust on the ground, one could tell that no one had lived in this room for a long time.

"anyone there?"

The little Taoist priest lowered his voice and asked.

It was quiet all around, except for the sound of the night wind blowing the leaves, there seemed to be no other sounds.

Under the dim moonlight, the empty room looked so eerie.

"Squeak - ah -"

The little Taoist priest took a deep breath and opened the door directly. After all, the two of us were already forced into a corner. If there was something else here, we would be in real danger tonight.

He had already gone in, and I had no choice but to follow him in.

"Fuck!"

As soon as he opened the door curtain of the inner room, the little Taoist couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing him scold me, I quickly joined him.

Through the dim moonlight outside the window, one could clearly see a shriveled corpse lying on the bed in the back room.

"vomit--"

Just one glance at it made me almost spit out.

Under the dim moonlight, a dozen gray-haired rats were gnawing at the corpse crazily.

Even though the two of us were close at hand, the mice still showed no fear.

"My uncle's!"

The little Taoist priest cursed angrily, then grabbed a small stool from the ground and threw it towards the mouse on the bed.

"boom--"

The sound of the bench hitting the floor finally scared away the mice, but smelling the rotten and moldy smell in the air made me retching for a while.

"Otherwise we should change places!"

After retreating to the door and taking a breath of fresh air, I whispered.

"Brother, do you think this is children's play house? Can't you see the things outside..."

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly.

"Then what should we do now? The talisman at the door is just a ghostly talisman and is useless..."

I also knew that now was not the time to vomit, so I quickly lowered my voice and asked.

"Have you made a mistake? You are a descendant of the Qingwei Sect. Can't you draw a few spells to control the house?"

The little Taoist priest looked at me with a strange face, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Do you know what it means that a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice..."

I really felt aggrieved for a while. I still had the blank talisman paper in my hand, but the key problem was that when I was in the cave, the last remaining bit of spiritual ink was knocked over.

Now, even if I wanted to draw the talisman, I don't have any ink...

"Then what should we do now? We can't just wait for death with our eyes closed here..."

Listening to the dull footsteps getting closer and closer, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You said this village is so evil, why do those people still stay here?"

I don't know why, even though we are both in such danger now, I still can't help but ask.

"It's already this time, and you still have time to worry about those things. You'd better see what's available in this room first!"

After the little Taoist priest took a few deep breaths, he finally calmed down.

I sighed helplessly, yes, just like what the little Taoist priest said.

The two of us still have to think about how to get through this crisis first...

After sighing, the little Taoist priest and I started to search the house separately.

Judging from the decomposition of the body, it must have been at least half a year since there was a living person here.

There was a big circle growing around, and apart from some scattered grain that had been eaten by rats, there seemed to be nothing else that could be used.

"What do you think this is?"

Just when I was about to give up, the little Taoist priest suddenly took out a bamboo pipe from a cabinet nearby.

"How the hell does this look like explosives?"

I just got closer and smelled it, and my eyes immediately widened.

"Damn it! This guy has a lot of inventory!"

After hearing what I said, the little Taoist priest directly took out a large box of identical bamboo tubes from the cabinet.

I'm really speechless. I don't know what this dead person does?

He actually has so many homemade explosives stored in his home. Isn't he afraid that these things will go off at some point and blow him up into the sky?

"You said this, can you blow up the things outside?"

The little Taoist priest licked his lips and then looked at me expectantly.

I really admire his imagination, but the master has only taught me how to enchant demons to subdue demons, but he has never told me whether explosives can kill evil spirits...

Then just when I was about to say something, I suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the back room.

"You didn't hear anything? It was like bone rubbing against bone!"

I lowered my voice and said to the little Taoist priest.

"What?"

The little Taoist priest was obviously still immersed in his own thoughts, and obviously didn't take what I just said to heart.

"I said did you hear anything?"

I looked around while talking.

The whole yard was empty. Apart from the corpse in the house, there seemed to be nothing else.

"Why didn't I hear any noise? It must be the rat inside. Stop talking nonsense and come over to help. Anyway, you can't draw a spell now. Let's tie up these explosives. If that guy really comes in, he will

Damn it, fight him!"

While the little Taoist priest was talking, he pulled out a bundle of hemp rope from the corner.

His explanation is correct. After all, I just saw that those mice were a bit big.

Anyway, there is no other way now. Although what the little Taoist said is a bit whimsical, it is always right to try.

But just when I was about to lower my head to get the hemp rope, I suddenly discovered that two dark feet actually appeared under the door curtain of the back room...

An unspeakable fishy smell lingered in my nose.

I couldn't help but my throat felt dry for a while. Just when I was about to say something, the door curtain of the back room was slowly opened...

"I said, why are you still standing there? Come over and help!"

Seeing me still standing there blankly, the little Taoist priest frowned and said with some displeasure.

"You, you, behind you..."

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