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Volume 2 Dusty Memory Chapter 43 The corpse turtle that got into the body

The corpse turtles at the door were getting ready to move, as if they didn't want to wait for Grandpa Grandpa to make a choice anymore, and swarmed towards the door. Seeing these corpse turtles being restless, Grandpa Grandpa felt anxious, and he didn't care to weigh the pros and cons, so he immediately followed.

Go up.

But the corpse turtle moved too fast. When he saw the last one also exiting the room door, my great-grandfather followed closely and stepped out of the door. Who would have expected that if he didn't step out, he would still see the corpse turtle, so he stepped out.

After that, the corpse turtle in front of me disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"Grandma, something happened." Grandpa felt that his vision was darkened, and he was about to be harmed by this Long Kui.

Seeing the corpse turtle disappearing inexplicably, the great-grandfather thought that he could just step out of the room and go back. Thinking of this, the great-grandfather was in a trance. He always felt that something had happened, so when he turned around, he hit the wall.

"This..." Grandpa clearly remembered that when he came out, it was still a door, but when he turned around, it turned out to be an earthen wall.

I also tried tying things with strings and throwing them out, but nothing was left when I pulled them back. Only then did my great-grandfather remember the words Long Kui told me: Throwing things out would bring back nothing. My great-grandfather was in the room.

In the past three days, I could just close my eyes and think of all the things outside, but I really had no impression of the small alley I was in now.

"Where am I?" Grandpa shouted towards the sky, and in the end, only "Where" was left echoing in the alley, seeming to be taunting loudly.

"Hey, what is it?" My great-grandfather felt a pain in his arm, as if something was about to come out.

Not long after he felt the pain, my great-grandfather saw that the skin on his forearm had bulged into a lump the size of a soybean. Soon a heartbreaking pain pierced into his heart, and a hole was slowly drilled out of his skin.

The bloody hole came.

Then, black blood began to flow out of the small hole, and there was also a smell of rotten flesh. For a moment, Grandpa even thought that his forearm had been broken. Along with the rotten smell, the small hole was slowly filled with

It was torn apart, and a corpse turtle the size of a fingernail emerged from it. However, the stomach of this corpse turtle was already bulging, and it was even transparent enough that you could see the blood and white flesh inside.

Grandpa looked at his forearm again and saw that it had turned purple, and the purple color was still heading towards his arm.

"This grandma's Long Kui, are you going to kill me?" Grandpa yelled, but he didn't dare to neglect his hands. He quickly tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it tightly around the wound.

The corpse turtle seemed to have eaten too much. It flipped and fell off Grandpa Grandpa's arm. Grandpa Grandpa could no longer find his way back. He was already impatient, and after being attacked by the corpse turtle, he became even more angry.

He stepped towards the corpse turtle with one foot.

The corpse turtle looked clumsy, but it grabbed its big belly and ran away in a flash. Seeing how agile the corpse turtle was, my great-grandfather gritted his teeth and chased after him desperately.

It's strange to say that the speed of this corpse turtle actually changes with my grandfather. The faster my grandfather chases me, the faster it runs. When my grandfather's pace slows down, the corpse turtle also walks slowly. It looks like

This corpse turtle was sneaking around like Grandpa. Anyone else would be furious, but they couldn't catch up with this thing.

Grandpa Grandpa followed the Corpse Turtle around the city of the undead. After running like this for about five minutes, Grandpa Grandpa no longer knew where he was.

"Grandma, a tiger has been bullied by a dog, but you, a damn bug, still bully me." Grandpa gritted his teeth and made up his mind to destroy the corpse turtle no matter where it went.

This chase lasted for half an hour. My great-grandfather was a child in the mountains and had very good physical strength, but this time he felt as if his lungs were going to explode. Only then did my great-grandfather come to his senses and remember that his arm had been killed by this corpse turtle.

After one bite, and running around like this, I'm afraid the corpse turtle poison will spread.

When he lowered his head, he saw that his entire left arm had turned purple, like the claws of a monster. What was even more frightening was that he had no feeling at all. Grandpa felt cold and cursed him for not being so poisonous.

His heart was damaged, and he was afraid that there would be no way to save him at that time. He lifted up his sleeves and saw that the purple color was only five or six centimeters short of reaching his heart. Even gods could not save him at that time.

"Long Kui, only Long Kui can save me now. Where is the corpse turtle?" Grandpa Grandpa became trembling when he spoke. At this time, only the corpse turtle could lead him to find Long Kui, but he stopped for a long time because he was afraid of the corpse turtle.

Already run far away.

What made Grandpa Grandpa dumbfounded was that the corpse turtle stopped in front of him and looked at him with his head tilted. If this corpse turtle had an expression, it must have been an extremely innocent expression at this time.

"Grandma, if you bite me, take me to Longkuina as soon as possible. I don't want to die yet." When Grandpa Tai cursed, the corpse turtle seemed to understand and turned around and ran away.

Fortunately, the corpse turtle could not climb more than ten meters, then turned around and climbed up to the house next to it. This house was made of wood and was obviously not as good as the one where my great-grandfather lived. There were still many traces of time on it, so the corpse turtle slipped into the small cracks in a flash.

"Here we are, Long Kui, help me." Grandpa didn't care anymore and kicked open the door. Then his vision went dark and he fell in.

When my great-grandfather woke up, his arm could already move. The purple blood on it was gone, but it was just a little pale.

"Long Kui?" Grandpa saw that his arm was fine, and then he noticed Long Kui standing beside him.

At this time, my great-grandfather was already lying in the wooden house. This wooden house was extremely simple, with only a table, a few wooden chairs and a wooden bed. There was a wooden basin next to the wooden bed, and there was a stench inside.

I knew it was the poisonous blood released from my great-grandfather's arm.

"Humph, you're lucky. You'll be dead if you come back a little later." Long Kui said coldly.

"What do you mean by good luck? I almost died." Grandpa yelled at Long Kui, only to realize that this guy was now deaf and turned into a frosted eggplant.

"Don't be angry. You won't be able to find this place without this method." A small head appeared from behind Long Kui and smiled at Grandpa. It turned out to be Liu'er.

"Dad, should he take the Corpse Heart Pill?" Liu Er asked Long Kui with a gesture.

"If the King of Hell doesn't accept him, it's God's will." Long Kui didn't say much and took out a six-sided iron box from his waist. The iron box was opened and the inside was divided into countless grids, each of which was a regular hexahedron.

The great-grandpa took a glance and saw that it was full of corpse turtles the size of fingernails, which were the same corpse turtles that bit him. Long Kui ignored the curious gaze of the great-grandfather, but pointed his finger at the wooden basin on the side and took some.

A drop of released black blood. (To be continued)


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