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Chapter 504 Plague Demon (IX)

Mu Changfeng looked at it and felt disgusting, and his whole body was filled with coldness.

I saw a mummy half-kneeling in the metal box, with protruding eyes and red bloodstains covered with mesh-shaped blood, lips were black, and fingernails were thin and long, and curly in a spiral shape. His flesh and blood were dry, his clothes, shoes and socks had rotted, emitting waves of stench.

To say that he is a mummy is actually different from the mummy I have seen in the past.

What makes people feel most frightened and disgusting is that there is a black hole as big as a fist in his mouth, and a tender green plant emerges inside, surrounded by mummies in circles, leaves like feathers, covered with small rotten balls, and a faint layer of white frost on the outside.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at it for a while, but she showed joy and said, "It turns out that the stench was emitted by his rotten clothes, without any plague. What is poisonous is the spores on the leaves of the dirty sand vine in his heart, which are not yet mature and fall off. As long as they are all burned, it will be fine."

Mu Changfeng said: "What is the dirty sand vine?"

Zhou Nianping replied: "One of the ten major poisons, once the spore powder matures and falls off, it will float around. People and animals get a little bit of it, and the symptoms of hematuria will appear first, and then the blood vessels in the body will burst, and they will die miserably."

Mu Changfeng felt a stern and said, "How many people can be poisoned by so much spore powder?"

"About the whole of Qixia Town cannot survive." Zhou Nianping said gladly: "Fortunately, we discovered it before we matured."

Mu Changfeng asked again: "Is it not possible to protect two kinds of divine beasts here?"

Zhou Nianping pondered for a moment, thought about the words of explanation, and said, "Let me tell you this, as the saying goes, 'The Tao is one foot higher, the demon is one foot higher.' If you want to fight against the spiritual energy here, you have to use the most filthy and evil things. The filthy vine is the most wonderful, because this thing needs to be parasitized in immortal filthy things, and it takes a thousand years to mature spore powder."

"The world is so great that there are all kinds of wonders." Mu Changfeng was shocked and had to sigh at the magic of creation. "Senior brother said that this person did not really die?"

"I'll prove it to you." Zhou Nianping reached out to pull out his hair, but suddenly changed his mind, and reached out to Mu Changfeng rudely, pulling off a thigh of white hair.

"It's so unethical, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Nianping smirked, threw away his white hair, and said, "Why do you have to be so troublesome? I'll prove it to you later."

Mu Changfeng endured the urge to kick him and said, "Who is this person?"

Zhou Nianping said: "You don't understand yet, it's the shadow demon Xu Xiaoer. Once the shadow demon forms a climate, it will break out of the body from the mouth of the heart, leaving a big hole, but it won't die. You look at him as if he is dead, his heart is no longer beating, and his flesh and blood are drying. In fact, it is an immortal filthy thing, and he is still breathing slightly in his nostrils."

When Mu Changfeng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a hint of pity. The shadow demon got caught in his trick a few days ago and dissipated invisible bit by bit in the sunlight.

This person's appearance makes him confused and has bad intentions. If he planted evil causes, he will naturally bear the consequences.

But his body was made into a nourishment for filthy things by some evil person. No one is human, no ghost is ghost, and he wants to vomit when he sees it.

This result is a bit miserable.

"Is there sympathy again? You are just soft-hearted. He wanted to plot against a woman that day, and he deserved it." Zhou Nianping was full of gloating and spitting at the "mummy".

Mu Changfeng said: "He has never made a fuss before, why has he started making fuss these days?"

"Destroy the body, the shadow demon will die with one piece. Destroy the shadow demon, the body will still be alive. In the past, he did not make noise because his body could be controlled remotely by the shadow and kept quiet to avoid causing a murder. Now, he made noise because he lost control and was suppressed by the yang energy during the day. At night, the yin energy gradually became stronger, so he had the strength to make trouble."

Mu Changfeng shook his head sadly and said, "To put it bluntly, it's just a walking corpse."

Zhou Nianping looked at him with soft and compassion the most, so he deliberately added insult to injury: "I tell you, maybe in a short time, Xi Fazheng will become this kind of virtue. God can still forgive his evil deeds, but he can't live his own evil deeds, haha. Let him be thief-hearted and pretend to be a gentleman, and God will deal with him. Now it seems that it was such a correct decision that I didn't deal with him at the beginning."

"Old Mr. Xi?" Mu Changfeng's heart sank. He suddenly hoped that Xi Fa had a serious illness or an accident before becoming a monster. He left the world and saved it in the evening. It was a blessing in disgrace.

Zhou Nianping said: "Don't worry about eating salty radish. Pay attention to this and that, and don't feel tired. Sometimes I see why you are so angry."

Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly, "I'm wondering, could the man who locked him in the box to cultivate the dirty sand vine? Could it be the man who helped Aunt Zhou?"

"It is very likely that according to my speculation, he injured his aunt a thousand five hundred years ago. After five hundred years, he met Xu Xiaoer and locked him in a box and buried him here. Will the two things have anything to do? Why did he insist on his aunt falling asleep? What was his idea?"

Fang Zhiliang said: "What are the tricks to guess in the future? Two junior brothers, let’s solve the big problem first. There are so many dreams in the night. Do you know?"

"I know, I know." Zhou Nianping made a face and said, "Are you just afraid that the bad guy will suddenly jump out? Don't be too lazy? I hope he will jump out. I sucked his tendons and peeled his skin. The bastard who was ignorant of the world was trying to create a plague. My master personally sent him to see the plague god, so that he would have rotten sores every day, and pus flowed from head to toe, and sprayed big maggots every day."

Fang Zhiliang was not disgusted by Xu Xiaoer's ghost appearance, but at this time he was disgusted by Zhou Nianping's words. He shouted angrily, "Shut up."
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