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Volume Two, Dusty Memories, Chapter 33, The Whereabouts of Two Dogs Are Exposed

"Grandma, who is this old woman calling? Is there anyone else following us? Ignore the Thirty-six Strategies and move forward first." Grandpa Grandpa's heart sank and he said something bad to himself. He already had an ominous premonition.

.

"Still leaving? Aren't you afraid that this person will become stiff?" The old woman's voice dropped, as if she was about to get angry. Naturally, my great-grandfather's heart also dropped.

"Grandma, aren't you talking about me?" Grandpa didn't dare to retreat any further, and lay on the ground to wait and see what would happen.

"Humph, don't think about it. There are only three living people here. If you want to turn into a dead person, I don't mind letting that Miao man do it."

As soon as he said this, Grandpa Grandpa only paid attention to himself, but Long Kui was shocked: This old woman said that there are only three living people here, is it true?

"It's not about me, it's not about me, and I won't admit it even to death." Grandpa Grandpa was heartbroken and made up his mind not to show up. Once he showed up like this and fell into the hands of Long Kui, he would definitely be in bad luck.

"Jiejie, baby, if you are afraid of this man from the Miao family, I can keep you safe." The old woman let out a sinister laugh again, which made those who heard it feel numb.

"You said you kept me safe, am I a three-year-old?" Grandpa whispered, but he already felt that the old woman was talking about him.

"You are stubborn, Jie Jie, I will give you ten breaths." After the old woman finished speaking, a wisp of red smoke floated from the village.

"Huh, you don't even have to leave your house, you know I'm here? You don't believe it!"

"Ten, the Miao man is staring at the wisp of soul-chasing smoke. I'm not sure about others. This kid can just touch him."

"Chasing Soul Smoke? It sounds so familiar."

"Nine!"

"I remembered, take the essence and blood of a person, plant it into a small peach tree, and burn the red smoke to get it. The essence and blood hides a wisp of the person's soul, and the soul will bring the red smoke to find the owner."

"eight!"

"Where does this old woman have my blood? It's impossible." As soon as my great-grandfather finished speaking, he saw a wisp of red smoke floating towards him.

"seven!"

"Wait a minute, I remembered something mentioned in the notebook."

"six!"

"Blood passes down the same line, and the essence and blood are the same. If you use ghost magic, you can use the blood to find people."

"five!"

"It's impossible, this smoke is obviously coming towards me."

"Four!"

"Haha, you've been following me, Long Kui, and you haven't shown up yet, so I can meet you." Long Kui smiled coldly, shaking the soul-calling bell in his hand.

"three!"

"Rolling, rolling, this smoke is coming, and so are the zombies."

"two!"

"I will die if I die. I will fight hard."

"one!"

"King of Corpses, tear him apart." Long Kui's soul-calling bell buzzed, like a funeral song for great-grandfather.

"I'm here, help me, mother-in-law." Grandpa gritted his teeth and stood up with a bang.

As soon as Grandpa Grandpa finished speaking, the wisp of red smoke had already fallen on his shoulders. However, the Corpse King also came with him. The Corpse King in Long Kui's mouth was wearing a raincoat. Grandpa Grandpa couldn't even smell a trace of death, but he felt

It felt so gloomy and cold.

"That's enough, he has already appeared, please stop." The old woman's solemn voice came out again, but the great-grandfather screamed for a while. This corpse king probably had no intention of stopping.

"Hmph, a country girl managed to escape to heaven, and she dared to follow her here." Long Kui gritted his teeth and rang the soul-calling bell in his hand louder and louder.

"Mother-in-law, help me, my two dogs are in danger." Grandpa yelled, then squatted down with his head in his hands.

"Jiejie, my mother-in-law said she would protect you, how could she not keep her word?"

"Save him? You must also have this ability."

"Jiejie, of course the old woman doesn't have this ability."

Wearing a raincoat, he ran towards Grandpa Grandpa, with two steel-like palms pressing on his shoulders. When Grandpa Grandpa saw that he was in trouble, he asked the old woman to save him, fearing that the corpse king had already opened several holes, so he turned to

sink.

"Buzz."

Grandpa Grandpa's body suddenly felt as if he was carrying a thousand pounds, and his knees suddenly hit the ground. Grandpa Grandpa sweated profusely from the pain. The Corpse King tied Grandpa Grandpa with both hands, lifted him up, and opened his arms.

The bloody mouth went towards the neck.

Two fangs were exposed in his mouth, and the smell of corpses made Grandpa Grandpa dizzy for a while. But as soon as the tips of the teeth touched Grandpa Grandpa's skin, he suddenly regained his consciousness. Strangely enough, this corpse king didn't move, and his teeth also stopped.

No more biting into it.

The wisp of red smoke that originally attached to Grandpa Grandpa did not dissipate. Instead, it slowly penetrated into the corpse king's nose. Then, no matter how Long Kui shook the soul-calling bell, it had no effect. The corpse king was already frozen in place like a dead thing.

"Carry the baby into the village, Jie Jie." The old woman said slowly, and the Corpse King actually let go of Grandpa Grandpa as if he understood.

What surprised Grandpa Grandpa even more was that the corpse king slowly squatted down, pretending to be carrying him on his back.

"Isn't this a zombie? How can you squat down?" Grandpa muttered and climbed up unceremoniously.

"There are too many zombies. The men of the Miao family are good at making corpses. How difficult is it to make a zombie that can look like a living person? What's more, this is the rumored corpse king. Jie Jie, the visitor is a guest.

, come in, everyone.”

As soon as the old woman said this, the Corpse King actually walked towards the village like a living person. Seeing that the Corpse King was no longer under his control, Long Kui felt anxious and quickly shook the Soul-Calling Bell in his hand. But this time, the Soul-Calling Bell

It is moving, and the heart of the bell is also moving, but the sound cannot be heard.

"Stop shaking it, Jiejie, the old woman won't covet your corpse."

"Hmph, let's go." Long Kui was also a person. Seeing that the Corpse King had fallen into the hands of the old woman, he didn't even bother.

The three living people walked slowly towards the entrance of the village, but they had their own thoughts.

Let’s talk about Long Kui first. What he was thinking about was not the corpse king, but what the old woman said: There are only three living people here. This village seems to have been buried underground for thousands of years and finally appeared, but inside

There was a living person. Long Kui said nothing and pursed his lips. He remembered a rumor, a rumor that only existed among the Miao people.

Liu Er didn't say a word from then on, but just followed Long Kui blankly, her heart was like fifteen buckets, and she felt unspeakable.

Finally, there is Grandpa Grandpa. He is already in despair. He has no power to restrain the chicken. Not to mention the unfathomable old woman, even the Corpse King and Long Kui are no match. Now he is already a turtle in the urn. After all this experience

so much,

I have experienced more than some people in a lifetime. No matter how hard I struggle, it seems to be in vain. I still have to lose this life. At this time, my great-grandfather really thought about it. This life was picked up and he can live one more day.

Let’s just say it’s one day.

As soon as the three bodies were dead, the three of them headed towards the open gate of the village with their own thoughts, but the three of them had the same feeling. It was probably a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. It would be easy to get in and retreat, but it would be harder to climb to the sky.

The sky slowly became gloomy at this time, and only a dim candle was lit in the innermost part of the village. The three of them always felt that the candle was lighting not the wick, but their remaining lives, but they did not pay attention.

To the scattered windows. (To be continued)


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