Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

The voice just came, and the 'Jiang Dao' in front of him froze, his palms retracted instantly, and turned back directly in an unimaginably weird arc, grabbing behind him.

But the burly figure behind him had cold eyes, and his ferocious five fingers instantly exerted force, with a terrifying fiery power, with a puff, five fingers directly pierced the top of the opponent's skull.

boom!

what!

The terrifying power ran through, and the fake 'Jiang Dao' suddenly let out a burst of harsh screams, and the face on his face was changing rapidly as if it were melting.

But his two palms remained unabated, and with terrifying power, they continued to shove into Jiang Dao's chest behind him.

When Linghu Laodao in front heard the voice, he was instantly shocked, and finally realized what happened.

Jiang Dao just now is fake?

He turned around in a hurry, the white dust in his hand activated, and hundreds of white silk threads were launched in an instant, densely packed, like weird spider silk, with terrifying power, and instantly wrapped around the body of the fake 'Jiang Dao'.

However, before his floating dust pierced into Jiang Dao's body, Jiang Dao's big hand smashed the fake 'Jiang Dao' body and smashed it **** the side of the cave wall.

Boom!

The sound is terrifying, I don't know how strong this blow is.

It was like a heavy hydraulic press pressed the body of the fake 'Jiang Dao' against the wall.

The fake 'Jiang Dao' screamed even more, and his body was shriveled and dented on the spot, like a bedbug, making a muffled sound, and his entire body instantly became bloody, leaving only half of his body still in Jiang Dao. hands.

Its face changed rapidly, from Jiang Dao's previous appearance to a middle-aged man with a pale face, with a heavy death lingering around his neck.

Even under Jiang Dao's blow, the middle-aged man's entire neck, as if dismantling joints, quickly moved laterally, breaking directly from the top of the neck, filled with a pungent stench.

Only a pale head remained in Jiang Dao's hands.

The **** upper body fell directly to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Jiang Dao's face was gloomy, he looked at the head in his hand, and then at Linghu Laodao's body, "Are you alright?"

"No, it's fine."

Linghu Laodao's face was pale and his heart lingered.

Just when the fake 'Jiang Dao' appeared beside him, he couldn't see any problem!

Soon, Linghu Laodao looked at the head in Jiang Dao's hands, his face changed, "Jiang Gang, what is this thing? Why can't the other party feel a trace of Yin Qi?"

"I don't even know what's going on."

Jiang Dao directly shook his head dully and looked at the panel in front of him again.

I saw that the number of modifications on the panel was still 0 times.

That is to say, it is still not evil spirits that are killed now!

This time something is beyond imagination!

But at this moment, the incomparably rich blue mist in all directions began to disperse rapidly, receding like a tide, and soon the entire cave wall became clearly visible without any obstructions.

But Jiang Dao and Linghu Lao Dao's eyes sank at the same time.

Not far from them, densely packed, a large mass of corpses appeared, lying on the ground, all without heads. Looking at the clothes on their bodies, it was obvious that they were all from poor backgrounds and had unusually rough skin.

Jiang Dao can tell at a glance that these people are definitely former miners!

Holding his head in his hands, he walked towards the pile of corpses, his eyes scanning, extremely sharp, like light and electricity, sweeping around the dark cave wall.

The corpses were piled up together, and they were all very strange, and there was not a drop of blood.

The wounds on the neck were neat and uniform, as if they had already grown solid.

Jiang Dao couldn't help but look at the head in his hand again, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

I saw that this head was originally a pale head, but after leaving the body, it rotted rapidly at an unimaginable speed, the skin swelled, and pus was oozing from many places.

"That evil spirit can dismantle people's heads at will!"

Jiang Dao condensed, "But after the head is removed, it must be put on a new body, otherwise it will rot!"

Linghu Laodao looked surprised, and quickly understood, nodded and said, "Yes, it should be like this!"

But suddenly, Jiang Dao's brows wrinkled again.

Among the piles of corpses, he directly found a few that were not right.

Jiang Dao gently kicked the corpses away, only to see that their bodies seemed to have been dead for a long time, and thick corpse spots appeared on the skin, and even in the cold winter, they were slightly decomposed.

"These corpses should be the first people to have an accident. Someone should have disappeared from this mine a long time ago!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

He frowned suddenly, and found a package of medicinal materials in the arms of one of the corpses.

Jiang Dao bent down and gently tore off the outer packaging of the medicinal herbs.

I saw two lines of faint red writing printed on it.

Zhangjia Village!

Wang Kee Pharmacy!

Generally speaking, pharmacies have such rules. Wherever the medicine is taken, the place where the medicine is taken will be written on the oil paper wrapped with the medicine for publicity.

"He's from Zhangjia Village!"

Linghu Laodao said in surprise.

"Go, go to Zhangjia Village!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth, holding the head in his hand, and strode outside.

Linghu Laodao quickly followed behind.

The cold wind was howling outside, and it was still a bit biting.

soon.

Jiang Dao and Linghu Lao Dao finally came out of the cave in Hessen. As soon as they came out, Jiang Dao threw the head in his hand at Yan Wushuang's feet, "Find someone to recognize him and see who he is?"

Yan Wushuang's face changed, and a group of gang members quickly reconciled and came to identify.

Soon the previous gang member recognized the person on the ground and said in surprise, "Go back to the gang leader, this is Guo San, the mine head Guo San here, I often drink with him!"

"It's fine if you can."

Jiang Dao's tone was indifferent, he shook his palm to dispel the odor on it, looked up in the direction of Zhangjia Village, and said, "Go, go to the village and see!"

He stepped forward and walked straight forward.

Yan Wushuang, who was next to him, was shocked, and quickly followed behind Jiang Dao, saying, "Help lord, are all the miners killed?"

Jiang Dao nodded indifferently.

"Is it really the work of some strange evil spirit?"

Yan Wushuang asked.

"It's not clear for the time being, I'll only know when I get to Zhangjia Village!"

Jiang Dao said.

Yan Wushuang didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The horse team of dozens of people began to move forward again, rushing towards the village that they passed by when they came.

Ten minutes later, the small village came into view again.

I don't know if it was a psychological illusion, but after passing through the village this time, everyone noticed a trace of invisible repression.

It's as if this is not a village, but an invisible monster, which makes people feel unspeakably depressing.

Jiang Dao's body stepped out of the carriage, his eyes were indifferent, and he quietly watched the entire ruined village.

Just when he hesitated whether to go in immediately.

Suddenly, a family in the village suddenly opened the door.

A hunched old man picked up a wooden basin and poured the sewage out of the door.

"Help Master, is there anyone in the village?"

Yan Wushuang's face was startled.

Jiang Dao also squinted his eyes, and the Tianshi Divine Eye looked at the old man.

The old man's body was normal, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Even the neck is extremely normal, unlike other people I met before, full of dead energy.

This time even Jiang Dao frowned.

"Yan Wushuang, you wait outside with someone."

Jiang Dao gave an order and looked at Linghu Laodao, "Daoist, let's go in!"

"Okay!"

Linghu Laodao also nodded lightly.

I saw that the old man at this moment retreated into the yard again after pouring the sewage in the wooden basin and closed the door.

Not long after, Jiang Dao came to the door of the old man and knocked gently on the door.

"Old man..."

Bang bang bang!

sounded.

"Who?"

An old voice came from the courtyard.

"We are passers-by, I wonder if we can ask for a bowl of water?"

There was a sound of staggering footsteps, followed by a creaking sound from the door.

The old man before opened the door again, and raised his turbid old eyes to look at Jiang Dao and Linghu Lao Dao. After seeing Jiang Dao's height and body shape, the old man was obviously shocked and a little uneasy.

"Strong... strong men don't know what to do?"

Jiang Dao frowned and carefully looked at the old man in front of him.

Same as seen before!

There is not a trace of yin or death in the old man!

It looks no different from a living person.

"Old man, are you living at home by yourself? Is there no one else at home?"

Jiang Do asked.

"Old... The old man has been living alone, what's wrong?"

The old man was uneasy.

"It's nothing. I heard that a lot of people went missing in our village not long ago. Do the old people know about it?"

Jiang Dao was straight to the point and asked.

"Missing person?"

The old man was startled, then quickly denied, "This is absolutely impossible. We have very few villages, and how many people are there in every household. I know the old man very well. If someone disappeared, the old man would definitely have known."

"There are still many people living in this village?"

Jiang Dao frowned again.

"Yes, there are eighty-nine people in our village. They have always lived here, and no one has ever been missing."

The old man patted his chest to assure.

Jiang Dao was silent for a moment, and suddenly, he shot like lightning, grabbed the old man's head like lightning, quickly opened his neck, and looked towards the neck.

Just a moment, Jiang Dao's face changed slightly.

Everything on the other side's neck was normal, and there were no incisions.

He retracted his palm again, thinking in his heart.

The old man was startled, showed his horror, and quickly stepped back, "You... what are you doing? Are you going to rob my old man? Come, come quickly, someone is coming to rob!"

He screamed desperately.

Other people in the village heard the news one after another~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Many strong men grabbed hoes and sticks at home, quickly opened the door, and rushed out.

"Who is it? Which **** dares to rob our village chief!"

Someone shouted and ran quickly.

Jiang Dao swept back, golden flames appeared in his pupils, and quickly swept across every villager, his suspicions deepened.

Everything is perfectly normal!

There is no problem!

"How could... it shouldn't be..."

Jiang Dao murmured.

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