Chapter 721 Death-eating ghost

The inside of Chu Dong's calm body suddenly became active, the damaged cells began to renew, and the super-living stem cells began to repair the body under the guidance of the intellectual brain. No one could understand what happened to Chu Dong's body. The lifespan that Tiancai Dibaocai supplemented was not worth much here in Chu Dong.

The white image just now was a ghost. It penetrated Chu Dong's body, but was burned to the core by Chu Dong's body. It looked like a normal wandering soul was burned to the core by the yang energy. , but the general wandering soul will not consume the life of others.

Chu Dong had never heard of anything that could directly draw a person's lifespan. Warlocks' lifespans were very precious, and most warlocks were very weak. If they overdrawn their ten-year lifespan in one breath, they would surely die. If this ability spread to warlocks This profession may be completely abolished.

   "Junior Brother, how are you?"

Chu Dong wiped off the hoarfrost on his face and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing serious, it's just that the cold air sprayed my face, just take a rest. You guys are careful and try to get as close to me as possible. I will fight."

   "Oh, I got it."

At present, Chu Dong's lifespan is quite long, and he can live for about a thousand years without a brain. You must know that he is now approaching the great master with his body alone. The strength of this pure body is far longer than that of ordinary warriors. Much longer.

   Hongyan said worriedly beside her: "The corpse just now also has hoarfrost, which is very similar to yours just now."

Chu Dong walked to the coffin again and nodded, "I can't see it, most of the ghosts who hit the little white hair are like this, they directly take away their lifespan, and I don't know how to defend themselves. corpse."

   Seeing that Chu Dong knew about Hongyan, he didn't talk anymore, he held the spear on his chest and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

  Chu Dong glanced into the coffin, and there really was a corpse here, with shriveled and black skin, a white shroud on his body, and a huge black iron nail on his forehead.

  Somehow this face Chu Dong looks more and more familiar.

   "this face"

  【Wu Yong, appearance has been restored】

   "Wu Yong? How could he die here, I only saw him a few months ago, and the problem of lifespan has been solved by me, it shouldn't be."

Chu Dong immediately turned around and came to the other lipstick coffin. This time, he made some preparations in advance and directly activated the Sanyang Barrier without being stingy. The Command Spell Barrier had a weakening effect on most attacks. In Chu Dong's opinion It's even a butcher's knife.

With a creaking sound, the coffin lid was pushed open again, and a red shadow flashed away. It instantly passed through Chu Dong's barrier and slammed into Chu Dong's chest. Chills.

   "What kind of thing, even the Sanyang Barrier can't stop it?"

  【Life is overdrawn】

  【Overall recovery time extended to three hours】

  【Please note that in the current environment the first task is to find a suitable food source】

   In the other coffin lies a female corpse. Unexpectedly, she looks like Wu Tong. Like Wu Yong, she has been nailed between the eyebrows, her skin is as shriveled and black, and she is wearing a red shroud.

   But seeing Wu Tong's face, Chu Dong was a lot calmer, because he could already confirm one thing, the people here are not real, at least he has seen Wu Tong recently.

   Of course, there is another possibility. The people who left Xiaogu Village with Chu Dong were not the real Wu family at all.

   The Xiaogu Village that Huang De saw was not real. What he and Chu Dong saw were actually just an illusion, and the people who left Xiaogu Village with them were not real people.

What Chu Dong knew about Wu Tong was only the fragmented memories of the former owner of the body. These memories were messy and full of subjective assumptions, and before that Chu Dong didn't dare to look directly at Wu Tong, there was really nothing between the two of them. Understand, it is normal that Chu Dong can't find out after being replaced.

  The probability of this kind of probability is relatively low, and even Chu Dong thinks it is impossible at all, Chu Dong is still willing to believe that this village may be a game, or something aimed at Chu Dong, someone wants to throw him over.

  Chu Dong put his hand into the coffin. He was about to check the two bodies carefully, but a sudden maliciousness appeared for no reason. Chu Dong turned his head and looked at the gate of Wu's house, and he saw the strange group of villagers again.

   The pale skin, the evil smile, and the leaning forward body are a familiar scene again.

  Chu Dong glanced at the mourning hall and was struck by lightning. This mourning hall has only a shed and is built in the courtyard. Is it a house?

It’s okay to not want to, the group of ghosts rushed up as soon as the idea was born, and they rushed towards Chu Dong. In the past ten years, it would have at least 300 years of Chu Dong’s lifespan. The problem is that overdraft and consumption are different. He probably died suddenly because his body couldn't recover.

   At this moment, the white light lit up and all the evil spirits slammed into an invisible barrier, turning into white smoke and dissipating again.

Chu Dong looked back along the light source, and it turned out that it was Xiao Baimao who lit a candle that had not yet burned out. Xiao Baimao had been being sheltered by someone's oil candle. In her perception, candlelight might be equivalent to safety. Chu Dong also I didn't go to correct her for this idea.

   He walked over to Xiao Baimao and asked with a strange expression, "Did you find out earlier?"

  Xiao Baimao said seriously: "Yes! Danger, point, candle!"

Those things that determine that the other party is not in the house will attack, which means that this shed is not a house, but it can be recognized as a house after the candle is lit. Ordinary candles have this effect, which really makes Chu Winter can't figure it out.

  Chu Dong looked around the yard, and Zhinao immediately reported the data to him.

  【A total of 122 candle traces】

  【Candle burning speed is normal, no obvious change】

  【Estimated according to the thickness of the candle. These candles can burn for about 30 minutes]

   "If a house is lit by candles, what does the candle in the yard mean? Why do you need to move it? There is a house next to it, why not go?"

  Chu Dong wanted to find out the rules here, but every time he concluded that something would always conflict with Chu Dong.

  Since candles can transform a place into a conceptual house, why should candles be lit everywhere, isn’t it bad to light candles in one place? From the traces, only one candle has been lit in each place, and every time the candle runs out, it will change to another place.

   The most important thing is that there is a house next to it. You can step in by raising your legs. Why should you stay here?

   Of course, there is also the most crucial question, who is lighting the candles here, and why are there only two coffins and two corpses in the whole village.

  Chu Dong walked over to Wu Yong's coffin and put his hand in. This tug immediately felt a little wrong. This mummy weighed thousands of pounds.

  However, a mere thousand pounds was nothing in Chu Dong's hands. He directly pulled the corpse out with brute force, with no sign of connection at all.

   "This steel nail. Has a spell? Is this a nail for the soul?"

  Chu Dong didn't know the spells above, but he knew what similar spells did. Most of the nails that were put into the eyebrows were to make the opponent's soul fly away, and the effect of engraving the spell was even more outstanding.

   "Is this dry skin a few years old?"

  【Well preserved, air-dried for more than ten years】

  Chu Dong pulled out the nail directly, and there was no abnormality. It was just an ordinary mummified corpse.

   "Wait, can you confirm the cause of Wu Tong's death, I want to know if it is leukemia."

   (end of this chapter)