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"What?"
Zhao Guangli was startled, and in just a moment, all his strength exploded.
As a professional, Zhao Guangli reacted quickly. In an instant, the entire box was shattered by Zhao Guangli.
"what!"
Zhao Guangli looked ahead and snorted coldly.
However, no one responded to Zhao Guangli in the dark.
The kerosene lamp fell to the ground, its weak flame illuminating the shadow in front of it.
"This is¡¡"
Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes widened.
Inside the huge black coffin box seems to be a dead tree.
The posture of the dead tree was strange and twisted, as if it were a human figure, hanging down in the corner.
What¡¯s even more terrifying is that on the front surface of the dead tree, a terrifying face appears. It is a sunken face with resentment.
The smell of corruption pervades every location on the third floor.
It¡¯s thick and makes people sick.
Zhao Guangli was no stranger to the scene in front of him.
To be precise, he was almost scared out of his wits when he was exposed to this kind of thing.
Combined with the label of the previous black boxwitch.
With the dead tree in front of you, you can basically conclude that this is the body of a monster - the swamp witch.
Orspecimens may be more suitable.
Inside the box, a large number of cloak fragments were flying, and some were piled on the ground. It seemed that once the Swamp Witch died, the cloak would automatically break into pieces.
"Is this the source of the stench?"
The scene in front of him is already exciting enough for ordinary people. The sad face seems to have been staring at Zhao Guangli. In the deep eye sockets, no eyeballs can be seen, only terrifying holes are left.
"Why are there demon corpses here?"
Zhao Guangli thought so, and his eyes fell on the other black boxes.
Opening the second smaller black box, Zhao Guangli held his breath.
Although it is smaller, it still looks like the size of a steam locomotive, occupying the entire square area.
A strong and unpleasant odor spewed out again.
From the second black box, a completely rotten head was revealed.
That head didn¡¯t look like a human head at all. It looked forward ferociously, its eyeballs were bulging, but it still lost its luster.
This seems to be a humanoid demon. Its rotting body is wrapped with some kind of bandage. Although Zhao Guangli cannot understand the writings engraved on the bandage, he can still feel the strong malice.
Its limbs are twisted, and there are horrific scratches inside the black box. It seems that it was still alive before being imprisoned here.
Its body is slender, black and white, and its surface is entirely wrapped in black and white bandages. Occasionally, some dried liquid remains from under the gaps.
The label on this black box is a little clearer.
"[Split Cave] Worshiper - Trainee Level."
Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes fell on the next black box at this moment.
"[Holy Tree Courtyard] Cursed Fire Tree (Young) - Apprentice Level."
When this black box was opened, there was not much smell of corruption, but a dark atmosphere was accurately captured by Zhao Guangli.
This is a small sapling that is not too big. The entire sapling is stuffed into a black box that is not too big. The skin of the entire sapling is cracked, and in the center of the entire sapling, there is an eyeball that has long since dried up.
On the top, the branches with a burnt smell were pitch black, and they were shaken off in bits and pieces, similar to traces of carbonization, as if they had been burned by a flame.
Zhao Guangli slowed down his breathing and decided to calm down more.
On the top floor of the ancestral house, on the uninhabited third floor, are these black boxes, which are no different from coffins, all used to contain the corpses of monsters?
All the demons have been dead for a long time, and it is for this reason that they smell of corruption.
These strange and deformed monster corpses gave Zhao Guangli only the deepest shock.
"These are trainee-level monster corpses. They are considered extraordinary materials. Even if they are taken out, they can be exchanged for a lot of money, but they are being hoarded in a place like this."
Zhao Guangli¡¯s face showed a cold expression.
"Is this the style of the Chaofan family?"?¡±
Zhao Guangli looked at the corpses in the room. He believed that the price of these things was higher than he imagined.
And more importantly, Zhao Guangli had some vague judgments.
There are still materials among the monster corpses here, but he only knows one, and that is the swamp witch.
And this only one is the material required for the hunter professional quasi-level promotion ceremony.
The fragments of the swamp witch's cloak. Now he was faced with an entire corpse of the swamp witch, and he almost wanted as many as he wanted.
The demon corpses here may be useful.
Zhao Guangli was thinking calmly at this moment and did not open the remaining black boxes one by one.
¡°At least he wanted to get some fresh air for a while.
After making sure that there was nothing on the third floor except the black box, Zhao Guangli walked up the stairs back to the first floor.
He listened to the sound of water dripping from nowhere, holding a kerosene lamp, and fell into deep thought in the darkness.
This house is not big at all. The first to third floors have all been investigated. Although there are some weird places, they are not dangerous at all.
Those monster corpses on the third floor are even a valuable asset.
? Then here comes the problem.
Zhao Guangli stood in the living room, examining this quiet and dark room.
Is there really a problem here?
The night watchman has come to investigate, and there must be extraordinary power here.
"However, the only third level where extraordinary power may exist is just the corpses of monsters that have lost their vitality, nothing more.
What problems will there be?
Zhao Guangli frowned, listening to the sound of water drops coming from nowhere.
?????????????????????? Wrong.
"At least what is certain is that there is a book called Family Notes in the Zhao family's ancestral home. This book records some secrets about the hunter family.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s father mentioned this before the final ¡®out hunting¡¯.
"Under the premise that the curse breaks out and there may be no return, it is impossible to carry the family inheritance with you.
And Zhao Guangli has already searched the dormitory of Oak College, but found nothing.
Then, the family notes can only exist here, in the ancestral home of the Zhao family.
But Zhao Guangli has not found it so far. Is it placed in a very secret place?
"We have searched on the first to third floors, and indeed there is nothing. Should we open all those black boxes and look through them again?"
Zhao Guangli actually didn¡¯t really want to do this, at least he didn¡¯t want to see those friendly-looking friends in the short term.
The sound of water drops continues.
Zhao Guangli suddenly felt at this moment.
"Speaking of whichwhere does this sound of water droplets come from?"
Zhao Guangli held the kerosene lamp with doubts in his eyes.
Although the sound of water droplets exists, it seems that there is no specific location.
No.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s expression changed slightly, and his gaze fell on the corner where debris was piled up.
The sound of water drops comes from underground.
There is a secret area here.
At this moment, Zhao Guangli pushed aside the accumulated debris. What appeared in front of Zhao Guangli was a square metal cover, firmly covering the road ahead. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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