Chapter 527
A short old man entered the city from nowhere, with a slender tail stretched in through the crack of the door, and with a click, the locked door bolt was pushed open.

There was a green light in the old man's eyes, he pressed against the door of the inner room, and repeated his tricks, trying to push the bolt of the door open.

But before he could move, a sharp claw descended from the sky, clamped his head, and lifted him into the air.

The old man shouted, "Who is ruining my good deeds!"

He struggled under the sharp claws, but the five claws gripped tighter and tighter, five fingers dug into his head, and blood gushed out of the hole for a moment.

The old man screamed, turned around being controlled by the sharp claws, and saw General Mizubu's grinning expression from his green eyes.

"Mouse, you don't have any skills, but it's very fat." General Mizubu smiled sullenly.

Suddenly opened his mouth wide, struggled to reveal the true face of the dragon, bit the old man's head with one bite, and swallowed the old man with one mouthful.

As his throat swelled, it was clearly visible that the lump moved down to his stomach, but gradually became smaller.

The upper body of that half of the flood dragon twisted and turned into the human form of General Shuibu again.

He swallowed a rat monster, and finally relieved some of the hatred in his heart, and said: "Go, let's go and see what else there is."

The rampant gods following behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After guarding all night, there was no major disturbance in Xuanzhou City, only a few sporadic evil spirits who were good at hiding harmed people, and they disappeared without a trace after dawn.

Sunlight is still the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts in the world.

The generation of ghosts and gods is not afraid of the sun, so they have a strong advantage.

Xuanzhou City was slowly recovering, and finally began to breathe.

It took a day to deal with the stall left by King Wu, and on the second day, he organized the people to clean up the corpses outside the city.

Even in autumn, if the corpses exposed in the wilderness are not cleaned up, they will quickly rot and give birth to the plague.

A large pit was dug on the outskirts of the city, and carts pushed the bones into the pit.

Hu San was a man who had been assigned labor to collect the corpses. He gnawed on the dry food he brought and carried the stenching corpses under the sun.

He had never seen such a dead person, and he felt fear and awe in his heart.

Some old and some young, they were refugees who died under arrows, horseshoes, or swordsmen. They were all as thin as dry sticks, with no flesh on their bodies, and no good clothes. It's easier.

There are men and women. These are the people who were driven by the army from nearby. They were coerced and forced under the city wall to fill in the trenches.

These bones are to be robbed, because money can be obtained by touching them.

Hu San couldn't do it, he was lame, and when he found one, he was pushed away by several people.

There are also soldiers, the soldiers of the king of Wu, the soldiers of the inspectors, their corpses must be searched carefully, maybe good things can be found, but the weapons on their bodies cannot be hidden, if they are recovered, there will be rewards.

Hu San couldn't grab it, nor did he have the strength.Those soldiers had heavy bones, and Hu San couldn't clean them up.

Hu San also found even more strange bones, all covered with arrows and knife wounds, but without a head, or broken in two.

Their blood has been shed clean, and they are lighter than refugees, as if there is only a shell, and the inside is completely empty.

I heard that when the king of Wu attacked the city that night, there were magic soldiers under his command. One was worth a hundred, and they were not afraid of death or injury. They could only be killed by beheading, piercing the heart, or dismembering the corpse.

It fits well with these corpses. They have heart guards on their bodies. Hu San secretly hid a piece, but he didn't dare to take it with him. He buried it in the soil and planned to dig it out next time.

The stench of the corpse made Hu San dizzy, and double images appeared in his eyes soon.

Hu San was just carrying the corpse numbly, and when pouring the corpse into the pit, he clasped his hands together and bowed.This is the only thing that can be done.

When the corpses were moved too much, there was an illusion that they were also moved onto the cart and dumped into the pit together.

When it was dark, the corpses had not been cleaned up, and they would continue to be cleaned up tomorrow.

As soon as the sun went down, Hu San vaguely felt something running out of the woods, heading for the mass grave.

The fellow laborers also saw it, and hurried towards the city trembling.

Hu San just felt dizzy. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and he felt very hot.

His heart sank, and he didn't know how he got home. There was only a blind old woman at home, and she fumbled to apply a cold towel to him.

In the middle of the night, Hu San heard several people talking in his room.

"This person's corpse gas has entered his body, and he is about to die."

"Then save me?"

"Let's change to another family. A blind old woman and a lame man are useless to save."

Hu San didn't know where the strength came from, he got up from the bed suddenly, rolled to the ground, and shouted: "I'm still useful! Save me! Whether it's ghosts or other things, save me."

But there was no sound in the room.

He was lying on the ground, his body was burning hot, but the soil was cold, and the heat gradually subsided when it was attached to his body.

Hu San stood up and said joyfully, "I'm still alive, thank you God for your protection."

He turned around to look, but suddenly saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground, all dirty, facing the dirt, and had been dead for a long time.

"I am dead?"

He came out of the room in a daze and stood on the street, feeling dazed for a moment.

"Why didn't you save me?"

"why?"

Someone heard his voice, walked up to him, and asked, "How did you die?"

Hu San looked at that person, but couldn't see clearly. He just felt that there was light in front of him, as if standing in front of him was not a person, but the moon.

Hu San was terrified in his heart, remembering the legend about ghosts seducing souls, he turned around and wanted to run away.

The man glanced at his home, then looked back, and said: "Don't run away, you are already dead, and now the city god of Xuanzhou is also dead, no one will extradite the dead, if you run away, you will become a lonely ghost, Tian Yi It's gone when it's bright."

Hu San had no choice but to stop.

The man said: "Come here, do me a favor."

Hu San walked over, only to see that person put a gold seal in Hu San's hand, and said: "You take this to find Priest Yu He, and it's not in vain for me to be entrusted by others."

The man stretched out his hand and patted Hu San on the back, saying, "Let's go!"

Hu San ran involuntarily, holding the golden seal in his hand like a heart, an imperial decree, the wind whizzed past his ears, and the majestic sound of water sounded around him.

A city shrouded in brilliance appeared in front of Hu San, and the golden seal in his hand shone slightly.

Two people in black clothes stepped forward and stopped Hu San, asking, "Who trespassed on Yuefu?"

Hu San didn't know how to speak, so he could only hold up the golden seal and said, "Look for Priest Yu He."

The two men in black looked at each other before leading him into the ghost town.

The two huge divine characters on the city gate were distorted, showing the words "Haoli".

(End of this chapter)

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