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49 Fatty, what are you doing first?

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"I, I have it!"

In the darkness, Hu Bayi rushed over while panting heavily. He was holding a black donkey hoof in his hand.

"Alright, stuff this female dumpling.”

Zhang Ye ordered.

Hu Bayi nodded.

After so many years, he naturally understood Zhang Ye's meaning.

In the tomb raiding industry, there were ways to deal with female ghosts and ways to deal with dumplings.

Now that the female ghost had turned into a dumpling, she naturally had to use the black donkey hoof!

"Fatty, are you alright?"

At this moment, Xue Liyang also rushed over.

Looking at the bloody mess on Fatty's shoulder, he couldn't help but frown."How did you get injured like this!"

"Hehe, this is from the explosion in the Hall of the Dead. It's fine!”

"You call this fine? If it was any more serious, your arm would have been crippled!!”

Shirley glared at Fatty and took out a simple first aid kit from the latter's backpack.

This was something that everyone had in their backpacks.

It was to prevent accidents from happening, such as the loss of the package, which would cause the team to lack certain essential items.

"Hiss, be gentle, Staff Officer Yang!”

Fatty grinned.

Xue Liyang paused for a moment and said sincerely,"

"Thank you for your hard work, Fatty!"

If not for Fatty, none of them would have survived in the Hall of the Dead.

"Hai, it's fine. Who asked me to not know anything else? I only know how to play with bombs!”

Fatty waved his hand nonchalantly. Then, he turned to Zhang Ye and said,

"Um, Master, thank you for saving my life just now!”

Fatty grinned.

"It's okay. It's only right for a master to save his disciple! By the way, thank you for saving my life in the Hall of the Dead!”

Zhang Ye said seriously.

"Hai, it's fine. It's only right for a disciple to save his master!”

The two of them looked at each other and immediately laughed out loud.

Xue Liyang was also amused by the two of them.

"Master, it seems that this black donkey hoof is useless!”

Hu Bayi's weak voice came from behind. Everyone quickly surrounded him.

At this moment, the black donkey hoof had already been stuffed into the female corpse's mouth.

However, the female corpse's white eyes were still staring at everyone present.

If not for the control of Zhang Ye's thousand-year-old corpse nailing date seed, it would have exploded long ago.

"Eh, that's not right. Logically speaking, isn't black donkey hooves the most effective against things like zombies?”Fatty asked in confusion.

"That's a normal situation."

Hu Bayi shook his head." This female corpse's condition is too deep. Ordinary black donkey hooves can't cure her. She must be at least a hundred years old!"”

The reason why black donkey hooves could subdue dumplings was because their bioelectricity was the opposite of the one on the dumplings, producing a neutralizing effect.

However, if the bioelectricity in the dumpling's body was too strong, it could not be suppressed.

At this time, he needed the black donkey hooves that were even older.

"Then what should we do? Where can we find hundred-year-old dumplings at this time?”Fatty said anxiously.

This thousand-year-old dumpling was not easy to kill.

It was not only because of their amazing physical defense, but also because they were invulnerable.

It was more because their bodies contained a large amount of corpse poison. If they were released, no one present would be able to escape.

"Let me do it."

Zhang Ye said softly.

He didn't have a hundred-year-old black donkey hoof, but he had an even more powerful hair mound seal.

Zhang Ye didn't seem to do anything. He flipped his palm and a golden hair mound seal appeared in his palm.

In the next second, Zhang Ye slapped the female corpse's forehead.

"Zzz ~"

A black mist spread out from the female corpse.

It was almost visible to the naked eye.

The female corpse didn't even have time to scream before her entire body withered and became a dried corpse.

Seeing this, Zhang Ye released the Hairmound Seal and put away the date seed.

It was not that Zhang Ye was stingy.

Although he had ten thousand-year-old date cores, he would lose one with every use.

So, since this thing could be reused, why waste it?

"Hu ~"

Seeing that the thousand-year-old female ghost had been dealt with.

Everyone present heaved a sigh of relief.

One had to know that this female ghost had been following them all the way from the moment they entered the tomb.

"Damn it, I finally killed this female ghost!”

Fatty spat at the female corpse in disgust.

"Who told you to chase me! Who told you to chase me! Was Lord Fatty that easy to woo? Ah!"

"Yeah, it's finally over. You gave me a fright in the catacomb!”

Hu Bayi also patted his chest with lingering fear.

It would have been better if he didn't say this. Once he said it, Fatty immediately remembered the matter of Hu Ba leaving him behind.

He suddenly turned around and stared at Hu Bayi in front of him.

Hu Bayi was a little scared by the stare and asked guiltily,"

"Fatty, what do you want?"

Fatty smiled faintly, the shovel in his hand clanging.

"What do you think, Old Hu?"

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