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Chapter 265: The Man Who Refines Corpse Poison
The place where Goudan took Zheng Qian was the same place where he found Wang Badan's backpack.
Zheng Qian took out a few candies from his pocket, "Dog, you go back first, I'll take a look around here!"
The dog shyly took it and left.
Zheng Qian took out Wang Badan's broken bag, and then sniffed it with the man-seeking bee, and suddenly the man-seeking bee flew up all of a sudden, spun around in the air a few times, and quickly rushed towards a jungle in the distance.
Zheng Qian hurriedly followed, and soon, he followed the man-seeking bee to a valley.
Although this place is not far from the village, it is very hidden, if it weren't for the man-seeking bee, even if Zheng Qian was asked to circle around this area, he would not have found this place.
He slowly walked towards the depths of the valley, which was full of waist-deep weeds, and the further he went, the more Zheng Qian felt a cold aura spread.
"I'd like to see who is pretending to be a ghost here!" Zheng Qian said to himself with a cold face.
He walked straight inside, and after walking for another hundred meters, Zheng Qian saw a cave appear in front of him, and those cold breaths came from the cave.
"Huh?"
Just as Zheng Qian was about to go in, suddenly on a tree near the cave, there was a person hanging from a tree, unkempt and with tattered clothes.
"Wang Badan?"
Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked towards the man, but it wasn't until he got closer that he realized that it was a dead man at all, not Wang Badan.
"Who is it?"
At this moment, there was a cold cry from the cave over there, and a shirtless man with different colored lines on his body walked out, and his face was still wearing a terrifying and hideous ghost mask.
"You are here to create corpses and poison people, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Zheng Qian turned to stare at the man, and said in a cold voice.
The figure smiled coldly, "Boy, being nosy is the same as the fate of this person next to you!"
"You killed innocents, and today I will wipe you out!"
Zheng Qian let out a loud shout and rushed out in an instant.
The man didn't expect Zheng Qian to say that he would do it, he couldn't dodge it all of a sudden, and was hit by Zheng Gan's punch, and immediately flew out upside down and hit the wall hard.
Zheng Qian stepped on the man's chest, ripped off his mask, and then took out his mobile phone, which showed Meng Fu's appearance, "Have you ever seen this girl?"
The man looked stubborn and didn't look at it.
"Hard-mouthed, huh?"
Zheng Qian took out a silver needle from his arms and stabbed it into the man's chest, and suddenly a pain that penetrated into the bone marrow came, so that the man couldn't help but shout loudly, but he didn't shout a word, Zheng Qian pierced a silver needle near his neck, and suddenly the man's words came to his mouth and swallowed it at once, his face was hideous, full of pain.
"Have you seen it, or I'll let you live better than die, you refining corpse poison, you should also know the result of being eaten by the original corpse!" Zheng Qian's voice was cold and threatening.
The man originally wanted to be hard-mouthed, but after hearing the two words, his face suddenly changed, and he turned his head to stare at Zheng Gan's mobile phone, and his face became weird.
"Who!"
At this moment, four men rushed out of the cave, all of them holding spears in their hands, and stabbed towards Zheng Gan fiercely.
Zheng Qian's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly dodged.
But he dodged, and the body of the man he caught was nailed out of several bloody holes at once, and he died immediately.
"Boy, since you sent it to the door, we just happened to train you into an original corpse, I look at your body, Yang Qi is very strong, if you practice into an original corpse, it must be very powerful!" said a middle-aged man at the head with a smile.
Zheng Qian's eyes lit slightly, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"
As he spoke, Zheng Qian pulled out a spear from the dead man's body and rushed out.
Those few people seemed to have known Zheng Gan's movements for a long time, and they suddenly dodged out of the way, surrounding Zheng Gan, and with an order, the spears in their hands were attacked and defended in an orderly manner, and Zheng Gan had no way to break it.
"Huh!"
Zheng Gan didn't pay attention to dodge, and a spear quickly rushed out, cutting Zheng Gan's leg open, and the wound instantly became numb.
"Poisonous!"
Zheng Gan's face changed greatly, but it was too late to dodge, another spear actually rushed towards his throat, he now felt paralyzed, and even his reaction slowed down a lot, if this blow fell, his throat pierced, and the whole person hung up directly.
But at this moment, a thick and smelly ball of smoke was thrown over at once, exploded on the ground, and burst out of thick fog, before Zheng Qian could react, a figure quickly rushed out, grabbed Zheng Gan's hand, and quickly rushed out.
It wasn't until he ran far away that Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wang Badan, why don't you go back to me if you're not dead?" Zheng Qian sat on the ground and looked at the sloppy figure in front of him and asked.
The sloppy figure in front of him paused, turned around, and said with a serious face: "When I went down the mountain, the master said that you can't give up halfway, you must complete it!"
"But you've already figured it out!" Zheng Gan tore open his trouser leg, fortunately, the wound inside only broke the skin, even if it was poisonous, it did not penetrate much, Zheng Qian sealed the blood vessel with a silver needle, and then punctured the wound with a three-edged needle, waiting for the poisonous blood to flow out.
Wang Badan sat next to Zheng Qian with a wry smile on his face, "No, I am finding more and more that this group of people is not simple, they are far more than just making corpse poison, it turns out that when I went down the mountain, what the master said was true!"
"What is true?" asked Zheng Qian, a little puzzled.
Wang Badan paused, then said: "In the Republic of China, in order to resist the invasion of the Japanese country, some of our older generation of capable people came up with a lot of methods, at that time after every war, the most important thing is the corpse, in order to win this battle, there is a person in the army whose hometown is from Xiangxi, he inherited the family's corpse driving technique, and carried it forward, the corpses of those who died in the war were re-refined and controlled, invulnerable, and slowly formed a terrifying winning team on the battlefield. ”
But when the war was over, the man and his victorious team disappeared as if out of thin air, never to be seen again...... Since then, many warlocks have chosen to retreat, and my master is one of them. Wang Baldan continued.
Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, "That...... According to your investigation these days, this group of people refining corpse poison is the descendant of the person you are talking about? Hasn't he disappeared? Why did he come out again? Moreover, what is the purpose of these people refining corpse poison? Is it to kill people?"