Although Tonggu Village is said to be a village, it has actually grown beyond the scope of a village due to the growth of the coal industry.

Under the cover of fog, a large area suddenly became like a maze.

Be careful with every step, otherwise you may end up spinning in a small area.

Not far away.

"Bang!"

A burly man with a scarred face suddenly showed secret marks on his palm, and violently smashed the head of a vicious corpse into pieces.

If you look closely, you will see that the secret pattern is like a dragon or a snake, or some kind of green vine, which is constantly flashing, as if it is alive, breathing in and out.

"Master, it's indeed Yu Zang."

Behind the scar-faced man stood two young men in cloaks with sinister eyes. Green secret lines were also looming on their palms. Their eyes were a little excited when they looked at the corpses on the ground.

"hey-hey."

A charming smile appeared on the scarred man's face, and he said: "God help me, with the Zombie Corpse Pill, I will be number one in the Green Corpse Ghost Path."

"Congratulations, master, congratulations, master!" Two young men in cloaks clasped their fists in congratulations.

"Don't worry and be happy now."

However, the man with the scarred face had a serious look on his face and said: "The worm is like a centipede, it is difficult to deal with. This hook set by Ermahun puts me in a dilemma."

"Di Lu aims at the Central Plains. The target of Erma Hunchan's plan must be Shen Lian. He alone is no match for Shen Lian, so he wants to use our help." One of them followed.

"Humph, you shameless villain." The scar-faced man snorted coldly, "If you don't dare to do it in front of me, you will play tricks behind your back."

"But Master, the Corpse Pill is too important to us, and there is no way to ease the conflict between us and the Feiyu Guards." Another reminder followed.

"I know, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

The scar-faced man squinted his eyes, then looked into the depths of the fog, with a smile on his face again, "Shen Lian, Shen Lian, we have been our old rivals for so many years, this time you can't blame me, An Chongjiu, for being unethical. Really

It’s the Corpse Pill that’s so important to me.”

After speaking, he shook his head, led the two followers and disappeared into the mist.

After a while, Qin He emerged from the fog, scratched his head and said with a speechless face, "This damn place can still save a game, it's amazing, this is amazing."

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pointed three times in the direction where the scar-faced man disappeared, and then disappeared into the mist.

After a while.

Two people emerged from the fog again.

The leader was completely hidden under a black cloak, with a black mask on his face and sharp eyes.

Behind him is a young man in well-dressed clothes.

If Qin He is here, he will definitely recognize it, it is Feng Jingyu who he forgot in Zhao Prison and was rescued.

Feng Jingyu lowered his head and looked at the messy footprints on the ground, focused on the larger one, and said: "Master, An Chongjiu is here too."

"Huh huh, there are so many bad guys out there, why is An Chongjiu missing from this game? Even if An Chongjiu doesn't know, Ermahun will let him know." The man in the black cloak smiled coldly, his voice was like gold and iron, and he did not distinguish between male and female.

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"Master, the Dilu are a foreign race after all. They have begun to eye the Central Plains in recent years. Do we really want to join forces with them?" Feng Jingyu hesitated and asked tentatively.

"If we are going to do something big, we must get rid of Shen Lian. This is the perfect opportunity." The man in the black cloak spoke firmly. After speaking, he looked at Feng Jingyu: "Yu'er, those who want to do something big must not have the slightest bit of weakness. The so-called joining forces

, it’s just about everyone getting what they need, don’t be weak.”

"Master taught me this lesson." Feng Jingyu lowered his head.

"Let's go, An Chongjiu is here, and Ermahun must be here too."

"yes."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them disappeared.

Not long after the two disappeared, Qin He came out again. Just like before, he also pointed his fingers in the direction where Hei Cloak and Feng Jingyu disappeared.

What to do?

Of course it's calibration.

This ghost place is full of fog. One foot away is a hermaphrodite, and three feet away there is no distinction between humans and animals.

It is too difficult to identify the position by just listening to the wind without calibrating.

The calibration technique is extremely useful in places like this.

Commonly known as cheating.

After the calibration, Qin He was a little confused.

There was no sign of Bian Zheng yet, but a big piece of trivial matter was placed in front of him.

Is this a matter of taking care of it or not caring about it?

After pondering for a moment, Qin He realized that it was not important to mind other people's business.

The important thing is that he is determined to win.

Qin He didn't know what kind of virtue it was to be stiff, but judging from the reactions of these old Yin coins, it might be a bit tricky.

Shen Lian is a stable person, and An Chongjiu is even more crazy. Last time a Hulk knocked down a row of wall tiles at the palace gate, it was most likely him.

The reason is unclear, but it may simply be that the palace gate was used as a sandbag.

Although these people are all under the influence of external power, Qin He does not dare to underestimate them.

A ruler is shorter and an inch is longer.

Apart from anything else, just looking at Shen Lian's effortless and exquisite control in chopping up corpses, Qin He thought he couldn't do it.

One-on-one, Qin He is sure to win.

But in the face of certain difficult situations, you may not be better than others.

There are too many ways to cultivate in this world, and all things are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. If you don't want to do it, you will encounter ghosts, but don't worry about being crazy.

This is also Qin Hegou’s original intention.

In a word, if he is not sure that he is invincible, Qin He plans to keep going.

There's no harm in it anyway, there's less trouble, so why not do it.

Back to the present.

Judging from the summary of the situation, if Shen Lian wanted to make things smooth, he would definitely have to deal with Bai Zheng.

If An Zhongjiu wants to obtain the Corpse Pill, he must deal with the zombies.

If he is unable to deal with the enemy, these two people must be potential people who can join forces.

Everyone gets what they need, it's not shabby.

It’s unclear whether the White Lotus Sect has any motivation.

The one with the least motivation is Ermahun.

Ermahun is the master of the eight armies of Dilu, and Batulu ranks higher than Anbagu.

If Di Lu is careful, he naturally hopes that the chaos will be as big as possible. It is best if Di Lu can destroy Dali and Di Lu enters the pass to pick peaches.

The result is obvious. It doesn’t matter who the yellow cloth bags contain.

This situation involving Erma Hunchun must be disrupted first.

"Well...this is no longer a trivial matter."

Qin He made up his mind and sensed his position. His face and body crackled at the same time and changed rapidly.

Disguise and shrink the body.

The disguise technique can change the face, and the body shrinking technique not only has the effect of shrinking the body. With an in-depth understanding of the acupuncture points and muscles and bones of the human body, Qin He has also developed the effect of changing the body shape in reverse.

After a crackling sound, Qin He's figure grew taller and his muscles bulged.

At first glance, except for the clothes on his body, as long as you don't look closely, he is almost the same as Ahn Jung-koo.
Chapter completed!