"The entire alchemy furnace is surrounded by dust, but this area is polished brightly.
Don't you think there's something wrong with it?"
After I finished speaking, Qiu Hongzheng opened his eyes wide and nodded.
"Also, look around the alchemy furnace.
There is an inch of dust all around.
Look at this series of footprints."
When the flashlight shines on it, there is indeed a series of forty-two-three footprints.
"Did someone come in?"
Qiu Hongzheng said in surprise: "It can't be the zombie?"
"Do zombies wear shoes?"
I asked.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it either."
Qiu Hongzheng shook his head.
My eyes almost burst out.
He has never seen a zombie before.
So he dared to go down the zombie cave.
I thought he was a master at catching zombies, but he turned out to be a novice.
What a fool.
I swallowed hard, pointed at the alchemy furnace and said, "There might be something inside.
I feel like someone put something into the alchemy furnace, and then found traces on the outer wall of the alchemy furnace, so He just wiped it off.
As for the footprints, he definitely didn't notice them."
"Then open it and take a look."
As he spoke, Qiu Hongzheng raised his feet and jumped onto the two-meter-high alchemy furnace.
Then he grabbed the ear of the alchemy furnace with one hand and reached for the lid of the alchemy furnace with the other hand. , there is a handle on the lid, and there is a copper chain connecting the handle and the furnace body.
With a sigh, he lifted the alchemy furnace with one hand, which seemed extremely heavy.
As soon as the alchemy furnace was opened, there was a strong smell of rotting corpses inside.
I am familiar with this smell.
I smelled it when I dug the old madman's grave before, and when I ate corpse ginseng, and then when I entered the fork, the rotting corpses of those soldiers also smelled like this.
Qiu Hongzheng frowned slightly, shining the flashlight in his mouth.
His mouth was blocked by the flashlight, so he could only breathe through his nostrils.
Moreover, the smell of decaying corpses hit his face.
He had no way to hide.
I saw that his face turned green. .
There was a clang, and Qiu Hongzheng's flashlight fell into the alchemy furnace.
I was shocked.
I thought Qiu Hongzheng had been fainted, so I asked him: "Taoist Qiu, what's wrong?"
"Master" Qiu Hongzheng suddenly shouted, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and then he jumped into the alchemy furnace with a plop.
"Taoist Qiu, Taoist Qiu" I was so anxious that I was sweating.
I shouted inside: "What's wrong with you?"
"Master" came from the alchemy furnace Qiu Hongzheng's cry like a pig being killed.
I had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Taoist Priest Ziyang should be in the alchemy furnace, and he should be dead.
I was very anxious, because I was the only one who was quiet outside, and the alchemy furnace was so high, I didn’t have the ability to jump up in one leap, so I held a flashlight in my left hand and the yin and yang scissors in my right hand, constantly watching the surroundings for fear of fear.
Something is approaching.
My heart was pounding, it was so damn quiet, I could hear my own heartbeat.
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With a whoosh, Qiu Hongzheng flew out of the alchemy furnace, holding an arm and half of his body in his hand.
It was already highly decomposed and emitted a stench.
He placed the broken corpses on the ground, then turned around and jumped into the alchemy furnace.
After a while, he brought out some more broken corpses.
After going back and forth like this for twenty or thirty times, the ground was already covered with highly decomposed corpses, which must have been charred when they died because there were still burnt marks on their clothes.
When he came out for the last time, Qiu Hongzheng's whole body was covered in corpse liquid and the smell was terrible.
But this time, I held back because I knew that these broken corpses were Taoist Priest Ziyang and the other seven people.
Qiu Hongzheng held a handful of signs in his hand.
I took a closer look and saw that they were the badges of Qixing Guan.
These corpses were completely unrecognizable and I could not identify who they were, but these badges could be used as proof of identity.
He was dead.
Taoist Priest Ziyang and seven other people confirmed that he was dead.
I saw Qiu Hong's face was expressionless and his eyes were dull.
"Taoist Qiu, my condolences."
I said to him, but he didn't react at all.
I know this incident hit him hard.
He said that Taoist Priest Ziyang adopted him and made him his disciple, but in reality he was as close as a father and son.
I can understand that because I was also adopted by my grandfather.
My grandfather passed away.
At that moment, I felt like my world collapsed.
"The first priority now is to bury Taoist Priest Ziyang and others properly, and the second is to find their murderers and avenge them."
I said.
Qiu Hongzheng's eyes suddenly turned sideways, startling me.
He stared at me for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, avenge Master."
Finally coming back to his senses, he looked at the broken corpses on the ground and tears fell one by one.
With a plop, he knelt down and knocked his head on the bluestone with a loud bang.
He cried and shouted: "Master, brothers, don't worry, I, Qiu Hongzheng, swear to God that I will avenge you."
"Taoist Master Qiu, let's take the bodies of several Taoist priests outside first, then separate their bodies, and cremate them one by one, so that we can take their ashes back to the master's door."
I tried to persuade them, but now I have to say If he can listen.
"Yeah."
He stood up and carried the broken limbs towards the entrance of the cave.
I swallowed hard.
Damn it, if I didn't help, I would be so inhumane, but if I wanted to help, it would be fatal to grab the corpse with my hands.
I took a deep breath and suddenly thought that I had received the inheritance from my master, the Bone Technique and the Corpse Technique.
Aren’t these the things described in the Corpse Technique?
Didn’t I just come out this time to practice?
I used to suffer from not having the conditions to practice, but now these teachers and teachers have sacrificed their lives, but I dare not help because they are dirty and smelly, so what a piece of shit am I still inheriting?
After I figured it out, I had no scruples.
If I wanted to eat this bowl of rice, these things were unavoidable.
I also helped carry the broken limbs and arms to the entrance of the cave.
Two hours later, all the broken corpses were moved out of the underground stone chamber.
Looking at these broken corpses, Feng Zidao and Qiu Hong were crying and beating their chests with their fists.
I can understand their feelings.
Grandpa's sect suddenly lost seven more people. , and they are still the mainstay and the cornerstone of the sect.
Now seven people have gone, and I don’t know how many people there are in Qixing Temple.
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While they were crying, I squatted down and sorted the corpses according to the method described in the corpse art, according to the height, shortness, fatness and thinness of the corpses, as well as the ratio, thickness, etc. of the limbs.
This was my first time to practice, so I Extremely serious.
"This is" Feng Zidao and Qiu Hongzheng looked at me in surprise.
"Xiaofan's master is a bone picker.
He is now sorting and separating the bodies of the seven Master Ziyangs."
My brother introduced.
"Thank you."
The two of them cried and clasped their fists at me, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
It took more than an hour to sort, and finally there were about seven human figures, but some parts were missing.
I don't know if Qiu Hongzheng didn't take out all of them and left them in the alchemy furnace, or if he put the broken corpses into the alchemy furnace.
No one has gotten them all in, but I think the second one might be bigger
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