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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Four: Master and Disciple Share Weal and woe

As soon as he finished asking, the sounds of those bats came over, and this time everyone could really see what they looked like. Not only were they all rotten, their eyes were blood red, and two pointed teeth were exposed. It was simply

It's so disgusting that people who look at it want to vomit.

These corpse bats were about to rush towards them, but as soon as they hit Lang Zixuan's rope net, the yellow talisman on it flashed, and the corpse bats in front of them immediately burst into flames. This sudden scene made these corpse bats burn.

The corpse bat immediately became confused and did not dare to rush forward any further. After circling and calling for a while, it flew back again.

"Daughter, I wonder if there is any way to deal with these things?" Seeing Lang Zixuan successfully stop these corpse bats, Lord Long asked quickly.

"This corpse bat is not an ordinary bat, but it is also a mutated bat. It seems that many people died in this tomb in the past. Otherwise, there would not be so many corpse bats. They can't get out all year round. In addition,

The Yin Qi here is very strong. They have no food. All they should eat are corpses. Over time, they will turn into corpse bats. This thing is equivalent to a zombie and cannot be killed. There is only one way, and that is to kill them with fire.

Burn them all to death." Lang Zixuan explained.

"Then we will burn them."

"It's not that easy. I don't know how many corpse bats there are here. If we want to do it, we can only catch them all in one go. This can only be done if they all gather together, but who can let them all gather together?" Lang Zixuan shook.

He shook his head and said, if it was so easy to solve, Lang Zixuan and Lang Shuoyang wouldn't have shown such frightened expressions just now.

"I know the corpse bat you are talking about." Just when everyone was at a loss, Watanabe suddenly said that this kind of bat is called corpse bat in Maoshan magic, but it has another name in their witchcraft. He also knows

These things like to eat human corpses, especially rotten corpses, which are their favorite. When he escaped before, the powder he scattered was made from ground corpses, and he added some special methods, so he was very interested in these corpse bats.

is extremely attractive.

"Master Watanabe, is there a way to bring them all together?" Master Long asked in surprise. Since he said this, it must be that there is a way, so Master Long's attitude towards him immediately became kind.

"These things can bring them all together." Watanabe took out a tall and thin bottle. It would be very difficult to make the things inside, but he came here not for money, but for the things in this tomb.

Baby, if he just gives up like this, he will get nothing, and of course he will not be willing to do so.

Therefore, these corpse bats must be dealt with, otherwise they will be unable to move forward, and how can they talk about stealing treasures.

"What's the smell? It's so choking!" The moment he opened the bottle cap, an unpleasant and pungent smell came out from inside, and it made people feel sick when they smelled it.

Lang Shuoyang could smell it right away. If nothing else, the disgusting smell must be that of rotting corpses. This thing could indeed be of great help.

"What should we do next?" Master Long asked again. He didn't know much about this. His goal was to reach the depths of the tomb. He only looked at the results and didn't care about anything else.

"My bottle of treasure can achieve what you said, but even if they are gathered together, how to burn them?" Although this problem has been solved, how to burn the corpse bat is another problem.

You can't just let people set them on fire with a torch. This is obviously unrealistic.

Naturally, Master Long had no choice but to look at Lang Zixuan again. What Watanabe said was true. Anyway, he had no other solution and could only ask Lang Zixuan. After all, Lang Zixuan had already used a spell to reduce a lot of corpses.

bat.

Watanabe said: "My ability is limited. To defeat these ghosts, I still need to rely on a few young people. The Yanghuo this girl uses the talisman seems to be their nemesis!"

"What do you mean, you old devil? Do you want us to be scapegoats?" Yi Nan said angrily. Watanabe looked at them with a smile in his eyes.

Lang Zixuan said: "It is true that we burned some corpse bats with Yang fire just now, but this does not mean that we can only use Yang fire to burn them. These things are different from ordinary ghosts and ghosts, because they are originally bats because they eat a lot of them."

The bodies of rotting corpses have mutated to look like this, so they also carry corpse energy. They are special existences between living things and dead things. They can be killed with ordinary fire. The key is how to burn them.

There are so many people that no one can control. If you are not careful, you will turn into a skeleton like the two people just now."

Lang Shuoyang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go in!"

Lang Zixuan looked at him and knew that he was desperately trying to find Miffel, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll stay with you."

Yi Nan moved forward, but was pushed back by Lang Zixuan's chest: "You will implicate us, wait here!"

Yi Nan's face turned red, but her meager skills were insignificant. Lang Zixuan was telling the truth.

Wanrou said: "I'll go in too!"

Lang Zixuan said: "There is no use in large numbers. You guard Yi Nan and take care of each other. It may not be safe outside." He glanced at Long Ye, Watanabe and the others.

Mr. Long smiled dryly and said, "I'll just say that my goddaughter is a hero among girls. Her children are all very daring and don't show mercy to men!"

Lang Zixuan sneered, glanced at the mercenaries who were staring at the entrance of the cave with frightened eyes, and said, "It's more than just denying men!"

Lang Shuoyang took the bottle from the side of the bridge, and Lang Zixuan each took some True Yang Talisman in his hand, carefully opened the red rope and got in. At this time, the bats had already circled and flown back, and the cave had returned to calm, but it was still quiet.

The quiet darkness was still terrifying. As everyone watched, the two people disappeared into the darkness.

After turning a corner, Lang Zixuan took out a piece of yellow cloth from her backpack with strange patterns painted on it. She said to Lang Shuoyang: "Put this on your body, it will be useful."

Lang Shuoyang pushed: "Put it on!"

Lang Zixuanfeng glared: "Young man, do you know these things better than me?"

Lang Shuoyang had no choice but to obey the order, tied the yellow cloth behind his back, and was about to walk in front, but was pulled back by Lang Zixuan. Lang Zixuan held the Cold Moon Sword in one hand, the True Yang Talisman and a small flashlight in the other hand, and walked in front.

Lang Shuoyang knew his cousin's temper well and did not argue with her. He followed closely behind him and stared at the top of his head with wide eyes. Bats like to hang high. If you don't pay attention, they might suddenly fly from the top of your head.

Come down.

The two walked cautiously for about a few minutes, and finally heard the faint cry of bats ahead.

"It's not far ahead. Remember, run back immediately after scattering the True Yang Talisman." Lang Zixuan said with solemn eyes.


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