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Chapter 25 The Peak of Specter

"Zombies!"

Ms. Qian's eyes suddenly shone. Unlike ordinary people, when normal people hear zombies, they will first be afraid, frightened, and even tremble with fear.

But Miss Qian was like a madam who saw her client and immediately took out the pen and paper.

"Mr. Cui, is the zombie you are talking about the legendary zombie that wore court clothes, jumped and jumped when walking, had a stiff body, and was good at sucking human blood?"

Cui Jun rolled his eyes and said: "You have read too many novels. The previous dynasties you mentioned were at least hundreds or thousands of years ago. Hundreds of thousands of years of zombies. If you really saw this thing, you would

Kneel down and call me Grandpa. By the way, this kind of thing is not called a zombie. Please call me Hanba or Kuiba. Not to mention the little ghost masters in this boat, even if you call the boss of the Ghost Suppression Department, you still have to kneel down.

I ask my ancestors to spare their lives."

Miss Qian smiled awkwardly and immediately asked: "What does a real zombie look like? Have you seen it?"

Cui Jun nodded and said: "You must have seen it before. Zombies are also called corpses. They are made of resentment. They are soulless and neither dead nor alive. They jump out of the three realms and are not in the five elements. Most ordinary zombies have no intelligence.

, mainly based on beast instinct. It likes to eat human blood, especially the blood of women. Its body is poisonous, especially its nails and teeth, which contain corpse poison. After absorbing the moonlight, its body will become as stiff as iron, and its movement will be hindered.

But it’s very explosive.”

Miss Qian quickly wrote it down, and then asked: "Is there any way to deal with it?"

Cui Jun looked at Miss Qian and said softly: "Ordinary people cannot be the opponent of zombies. When encountering it, it is difficult not to mention killing it, but even injuring it. But in critical moments, you can hold your breath. Most zombies are not

It depends on sight, but on hearing or smell. Remember, don’t fart, don’t fart.”

At the end of the sentence, Cui Jun let out a long sigh.

It seems that the word "fart" has a story.

Miss Qian was ready to dig deeper, but Cui Jun had no intention of continuing to chat.

Quickening his pace, Cui Jun said loudly: "Miss Qian, if I were you, I should go back and prepare well now. Ordinary people like you have almost no way to survive once they encounter zombies. During the day, zombies will not come out to look for food.

Hurry and find a safe place, or find someone to help you arrange the cabin. Otherwise, you will be in danger at night. I have to check the entire ship, and you'd better not follow me."

Miss Qian stopped. Although she was a little helpless, she still followed Cui Jun's suggestion and left quickly.

Although Cui Jun didn't know which cabin Miss Qian lived in, based on her relationship with Zhao Tianji and others, she wanted to find a ghost master to help arrange defenses, so there would be no problem.

Quickening his pace, Cui Jun went straight to the lower level of the treasure ship. The first thing he wanted to check was the place where the treasure ship stored its goods and made food.

Zombies like the shade and are unlikely to come out to bask in the sun. Regardless of whether it is conscious or not, the best hiding places on this treasure ship should be the cargo hold and the kitchen. If not, it is the rest cabin of the sailors.

Cui Jun would naturally do his part if he could get Master Yu's bounty.

In this world, although money is not everything, being without money is absolutely impossible.

Entering the cargo hold first, it was dark.

In a place like this, open flames are avoided. Whatever you want to find, you have to rely on your own eyesight. If it doesn't work, just bring a piece of fluorite by yourself.

Cui Jun gave each of the guarding sailors two taels of silver, and the passage was unimpeded.

The guarding sailor thought Cui Jun was a smuggler or a thief, so he whispered to Cui Jun.

"Move quickly. If someone discovers you, it will be difficult for us to communicate."

Cui Jun didn't even explain. He walked in with a smile, opened his yin and yang eyes, and started searching directly.

At the moment of yin and yang, evil spirits are beginning to appear.

"Hey, there's something going on!"

Needless to say, when Cui Jun came here, he really saw something unusual.

There's a ghost!

With a bang, Cui Jun took out the Soul Sword directly. At the same time, he gently touched the mechanism box with his left hand.

"It's miserable~~I'm so miserable~~ah!"

The further inside Cui Jun could hear the slight shouts coming from his ears.

As he got closer and closer, Cui Jun suddenly raised his sword and stabbed it directly into the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, in the darkness, there seemed to be a change in black air, and a black shadow slowly emerged.

"Mortal, you dare to stab me, but I am a ghost and I will scare you to death!"

The black shadow suddenly opened its mouth, and its figure was twisted and terrifying.

The rather handsome scholar's face suddenly turned into a sharp mouth and fangs.

Cui Jun suddenly struck out and slapped him with his backhand, bringing an evil aura and knocking him to the ground.

This slap directly blinded him.

Then, right in front of Cui Jun, the shadow suddenly began to cry.

"You hit me!"

ghost!

Yes, this is a ghost. But in Cui Jun's eyes, this ghost is not an ordinary ghost, but a very rare one among ghosts, a coward!

Not every ghost is a powerful ghost. Not every ghost is strong.

Even in the ghost world, there are always some outliers. For example, the one in front of me has no dignity as a ghost.

Cui Jun put away the sword directly. This thing was too noisy. He cried like a mosquito with constipation, buzzing non-stop.

Waving his hand, Cui Jun said: "Get up and stop crying. If you cry again, your soul will be gone."

The coward curled up on the ground, but cried even louder: "Do you know how much psychological harm a Dabi Dou can do to a ghost?"

Cui Jun glared and said, "If you don't stop, I'll give you two a big showdown."

As expected, Dabi Dou worked, and the coward immediately stopped crying.

Cui Jun looked at it but felt a little disappointed. He came to see zombies, not ghosts.

This kind of ghost looks like an unlucky guy at first glance. After his death, due to some reasons, he failed to successfully go to the junction. He also failed to see the ghost messenger who took him to the underworld.

It can only become a wandering spirit, floating in a fixed place. And because its ghost energy is so thin, it may not even be able to make people feel cold.

Cui Jun was ready to go to the end and opened the gate of Hades to send him to the junction.

At the same time, he asked without any hope: "Do you know about the zombies here?"

The coward quickly replied: "Zombie? Do you mean Master Jade? That bastard, it ate me. He sucked my blood and turned me into a ghost."

Cui Jun was stunned and said with a bit of surprise: "What did you say? Mr. Yu, the owner of this treasure ship?"

The coward obviously said with infinite hatred: "Yes, that's him. He is a zombie, a living, intelligent zombie. His ability has reached the peak of a ghost. My sword and talisman skills have no effect on him. Miserably.

Oh, I died so miserably."

The coward started crying again, but Cui Jun opened his mouth slightly and his eyes widened.
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