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In the sea of trees, the wind and the crane were jittery.
The full moon hung high in the night sky, but it was difficult to illuminate the forest in front of them. The dense leaves had long blocked the moonlight, and the surroundings were abnormally quiet.
In such an environment, even if Han Bing wanted to understand this blind date, she felt that something was strange, so she replied.
"I'm sorry, I'll get back to you later. I'm busy at work right now."
After putting her phone in her pocket, Han Bing began to slowly move forward with a flashlight.
It was very difficult to walk on the ground covered by withered grass. With every step, one had to raise their legs high. Otherwise, they would kick up layers of dust from the withered leaves, making it difficult to breathe.
"It seems that archaeology is also a bachelor's profession. I go to such places every day and there's not even a person.”
The flame on the soul-summoning lamp grew larger and larger. The direction of the flame was like a south wind blowing at it. The blue flame was floating in the north.
There was only one explanation for this situation.
They were almost there!
Han Bing continued to walk forward. In the quiet sea of trees, every footstep was exceptionally clear, but the loud footsteps were not as loud as his heartbeat.
He had the system, the secret technique of corpse chasing, and even a third grade Golden Grade cultivation and a Mystic Grade magic tool.
"I didn't expect this."
"I've studied science for so many years, but I have to deal with zombies.”
Gulp...
Han Bing swallowed her saliva. When she thought about seeing a corpse in a while, and a zombie that might be about to turn into a corpse, the hand that held the Soul Summoning Lamp unconsciously oozed sweat.
Zombies!
Many people thought that this thing could only appear in myths and legends, but Han Bing saw it in a short while.
Anyone would feel a chill down their spines just thinking about it.
Even Han Bing felt a little guilty because it was her first time chasing a corpse.
Han Bing couldn't help but rub her eyes with her hands and then look around. Other than the trees around her that were illuminated blue by the spirit summoning lamp, she couldn't see anything else.
Most importantly, Han Bing felt that something was wrong.
It was too quiet here. It was so quiet that he thought he was deaf. He couldn't even hear the wind.
Puff!
"F * ck!"
Suddenly, the Soul Summoning Lamp in Han Bing's hand went out, and her eyes were filled with darkness. The muscles all over her body tensed up in an instant, and she could not help but shout.
He could only feel his heart beating rapidly. He could imagine that his heart was beating crazily, and he could even hear the sound of it beating.
This was too sudden. Han Bing was not prepared at all.
It was his first time chasing a corpse, and it was a little scary.
The strangest thing was, who blew out the light just now?
Gulp...
Han Bing swallowed her saliva. She held the Soul Evocation Lamp in one hand and pressed her rising and falling heart with the other. She quickly took two deep breaths.
"Hiss…Whoosh!"
After calming down for more than ten seconds, Han Bing rationally remembered that the secret technique of corpse chasing seemed to have said that after the dragon searching technique found the zombie, the fire would naturally be extinguished.
Just now, it was purely because he was not familiar with the secret technique of corpse chasing that he was scaring himself.
"People without mental fortitude really can't do this!”
Han Bing shook her head and took out a hat flashlight from her backpack. She lit it up and placed it on her head. She looked around and nodded.
"This should be the place."
Han Bing took out the Soul-drawing Bell from her backpack. With her back facing the sparse moonlight on the leaves, she formed a seal with one hand and shook the Soul-drawing Bell in her hand in the overly quiet forest.
Bell
Bell
This voice was so explosive that people from far away could hear it.
After Han Bing shook the Soul-drawing Bell, her other hand quickly changed into different hand seals as she muttered.
"Big Dipper, Big Dipper, Earthly Fiend, Arisaema, listen to my command, resurrect!”
Rumble...
After chanting the incantation, Han Bing's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. A strange sound rang out, and a tremor immediately came from under her feet.
"Hmm?"
Han Bing was suspicious. She saw that where the hat-type flashlight shone, a large lump less than a meter in diameter suddenly rose, as if something was about to break out of the ground!
"Is this how you resurrect a corpse?"
Han Bing licked her dry lips. Her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest. Her hands were slippery and covered in sweat.
Han Bing took two steps back and stared at the mound. It was definitely flat just now.
"Roar!"
Dust rose from the trembling ground, and the area in front of the flashlight was gray. Han Bing could vaguely see that the mound was still rising. Suddenly, a roar came from under the mound, and half an arm stretched out and slammed into the ground.
After half an arm, there were two complete arms, then a head, then half a body. Finally, a complete, shriveled person crawled out of the ground and stood in front of Han Bing.
The person in front of him was pale and his eyes were tightly shut. He was so shriveled that he was only skin and bones. His twitching skin was covered in wrinkles.
Gulp...
Han Bing gulped again. Cold sweat seeped out of her back, sticking to her skin. It was very uncomfortable.
"This is a zombie?" Han Bing was suspicious. Then, she remembered the incantation and mantra she had just recited. She hurriedly formed a seal with one hand and shook the Soul-drawing Bell with the other.
Bell
"Big Dipper, Big Dipper, Earthly Fiend, Southern Star, listen to my command.”
Stomp!
The zombie in front of him immediately followed Han Bing's command and jumped. Its face was a little ferocious, but it was very obedient.
Han Bing could not help but curl the corners of her mouth, sweeping away the nervousness from before.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, the system's voice appeared in his mind, and at the same time, a screen lit up in front of him.
"Corpse information!"
Name: Chen Shanmu
Age: 48
Hometown: Wynne City
[Time of death: Year A-18]
[Level: Zombie]
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for successfully recovering the corpse. Please return the corpse to its family as soon as possible and let it rest in peace.”
Wynn City.
Coincidentally, it was in the southwest of Hunan Province, and his current position was in the northwest of Hunan Province.
"Forget it. Let's go back to Xiangxi first and put the corpse in the corpse-transporting inn before informing his family.”
Han Bing took out her phone and wanted to see how long it would take to walk back from here.
After all, one couldn't ride in a car when transporting corpses. They could only walk on foot to avoid being bumped into by living people!
Moreover, he couldn't chase corpses under the sun.
Therefore, corpse herders usually moved at night. If they encountered a forest that blocked the sky during the day, they could move corpses normally.
However, as soon as he turned on his phone, he saw a message on it.
Chen Ling 'er's.
It's okay. I heard from Auntie that you're in Xiangxi. We're not far from each other.
Why don't I go over and look for you?
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