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Episode 1 Pot Chapter 3: Hairy Corpse

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    Not to mention how remorseful the hunchback was, he never imagined that Demon Fan Fan, who thought he had beaten him to death with a stick, was currently staring at the small bronze pot that had lost its mouth at the tomb of thousands of corpses.

    Before Fan Zhuo took the crystal pill, he inadvertently glanced into the pot and learned that there was nothing in the pot. Until he heard a cry for help, and then the cry for help, a person died, and then looked at the pot, but there was already a lot of food in it.  The crystal the size of a sesame seed came out.

    This made Fan Zhuo very puzzled. He could not explain why this crystal suddenly appeared in the small pot, but he also had some vague guesses. Perhaps this crystal that is crunchy and crunchy when chewed,  It is related to the person who died before!

    Fan Zhuo is also very curious about unknown things, which is directly proportional to his bad taste. Therefore, Fan Zhuo will never give up if he cannot understand the magic of this little pot.

    Since the crystal in the pot seems to be related to the person who just died, if you want to uncover the secret of the small pot, you have to start from this point.

    As a commoner in Lingshang Village, Fan Zhuo knew very well that among the thousands of corpses, there would be countless more bones every day. Among these bones, there were also living people who were dying, and this was what Fan Zhuo was going to take advantage of.

    The filth on his body was too disgusting, but Fan Zhuo was extremely curious about unknown things and couldn't agree to let him leave. There might be soldiers transporting the bones later. It would be a pity if he missed it.  !

    So Fan Zhuo endured the nausea and hid far away in a tree next to the only way to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses to wait.

    It seems that hard work paid off. Not long after, there was a group of soldiers driving a carriage. The carriage was filled with bloody human corpses, and they headed towards the tombs of thousands of corpses.

    Fan Zhuo's eyes flashed brightly, and he finally grinned with a fairly honest smile. However, he did not follow closely. Instead, he waited for the soldiers to leave before touching the tombs of the corpses.

    After arriving at the location, Fan Zhuo opened the lid of the pot with a serious look on his face, walked around the tombs of thousands of corpses, and stared intently into the pot, expecting to see the crunching crystal appear again.

    Sure enough, a magical scene happened. There was a speck of light like dust at the bottom of the pot. It was undetectable, but it was caught by Fan Zhuo's eyes. At the same time, Fan Zhuo became extremely nervous and stopped to stare.  Changes in the bottom of the pot.

    The light spots became more and more obvious, and within a few breaths, they condensed into a crystal the size of a sesame seed and stopped changing.  Seeing this scene, Fan Zhuo cheered in surprise. Without thinking, he took out the crystal and threw it into his mouth, chewing it randomly.

    With his spirits refreshed, Fan Zhuo didn't feel any discomfort. There was a sense of early spring morning in him, which made people's thoughts broaden.

    Fan Zhuo thought for a moment, and if he remembered correctly, there seemed to be some movement around him just now. Perhaps it was caused by someone who was dying, and then died, so an extra crystal appeared in the small pot.

    Fan Zhuo refused to give up and continued to wander around the tombs of thousands of corpses. The place was eerie and terrifying, but at this time, Fan Zhuo completely ignored these and focused on looking for people who still had the breath of life.

    Maybe it was his turn to be lucky today. Soon, Fan Zhuo discovered a soldier who was still moving.

    One leg and one arm of this soldier are missing, and a hideous scar on his face has just turned into a blood scab, lying like a giant centipede. One of his eyeballs has been completely destroyed by this scar, which is so serious.  Although he was injured, he was still not dead. He made a "cough" sound in his throat, which made Fan Zhuo frown deeply.

    ¡°If an ordinary fifteen-year-old young man saw this scene, wouldn¡¯t he be scared to death on the spot?  But Fan Zhuo was different. The Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses had existed for nearly two years. In the past two years, Fan Zhuo often came here to look for objects on the dead. Although some of the better items such as daggers and broken knives were either recovered by the military or  Other interested people got there first, but you can still find some rags to play with.

    We have seen a lot of dead people, so no matter how ferocious and terrifying they are, Fan Zhuo is still immune to them!

    "Oh, man, I blame you for being born at the wrong time! Seeing how uncomfortable you are, I will give you a ride. Die early and be reincarnated early. I hope you can become a martial artist in the next life, climb Qingyun Road, hum eighteen touches!"

    Fan Zhuo really saw that this man was miserable, so he took out a small hook as big as a palm that he carried with him, hooked it into the neck of the 30-year-old man whose face was vaguely visible, and then pulled it gently, taking out the man who could not ejaculate much.  blood vessels.

      Fan Zhuo clearly saw the look of relief in the man's eyes, but that was not important. What was important was that Fan Zhuo discovered that a crystal had condensed in the small pot again

    It was only then that Fan Zhuo could be sure that this magical little pot, which had been his chamber pot and spittoon for more than two years, was really a treasure!

    After searching again, Fan Zhuo found no living person. Moreover, he had taken three crystals one after another, and he had clearly noticed changes in his body. Although this change was not very prominent, Fan Zhuo clearly felt that he  His breathing became much stronger, and moving the bones was not as strenuous as before. You must know that Fan Zhuo himself was still very thin.

    I really can¡¯t believe that this magical little pot has such abilities. As long as the lid is opened in front of a person who has just died, there will be strange crystal objects in the pot, and the crunchy crystal objects seem to be still alive.  It has the effect of strengthening the body, and the effect is so direct. Such a treasure is enough to make Fan Zhuo tremble with excitement.

    But Fan Zhuo doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s strange when he thinks about it. In this world where immortals are everywhere and mortals are as numerous as dogs, Fan Zhuo himself has heard stories about mortals who can fly to the sky and escape immediately after taking elixir.

    So it can be seen that this little pot has magical functions, so it can be regarded as ordinary!

    Fan Zhuo grinned, feeling that he should come here a few more times with these ten thousand corpses, maybe he could be strong enough to catch up with Blacksmith Wang!

    Fan Zhuo's curiosity to explore unknown things was relieved, and then he realized that his body was really disgusting, so he decided to wash it off quickly.

    But at this moment, a hysterical roar that seemed to resound deep in the human soul reached Fan Zhuo's ears. This roar made Fan Zhuo's heart beat violently. He had heard of such rumors, and  I know what this roar means.

    According to legend, areas with extremely heavy Yin Qi are often accompanied by "hairy corpses". The hairy corpses are extremely powerful, and their hair is invulnerable like fine steel. The low-level fury corpses are unconscious and murderous, and are very dangerous things.

    The book records that in places with extremely heavy Yin Qi, there are hairy corpses accompanying them. They move like thunder, are as quiet as Zhoushan, and their hair is like fine steel, roaring into the soul.

    Although Fan Zhuo has never seen a hairy corpse, from the description in the book, we can tell that the soul-shaking roar just now originated from the hairy corpse.

    It would not be surprising if the Ten Thousand Corpse Tombs would be accompanied by hairy corpses. After all, there are too many bones here and the yin energy is extremely heavy, and this is also the most suitable place for hairy corpses to grow.

    Fan Zhuo subconsciously ran away. No matter whether there was a hairy corpse here, he was invincible with his small arms and legs. Once he was targeted by the hairy corpse, he would only die.

    Fan Zhuo, who was running desperately, turned around and glanced hastily, and he saw the scary guy through the gray mist.

    A guy with gray hair all over his body and a body that is no different from an ordinary person lowered his head and his whole body was shaking. The hairs like steel needles collided with each other and made a crisp sound like metal knocking. His blood-red eyes were the brightest on his body.  In such a conspicuous place, Fan Zhuo could feel chills running down his spine even from such a distance. The ferocious aura exuded by this object was evident.

    This is the rumored hairy corpse, which is mutated by a dead person absorbing a large amount of yin energy.

    Fan Zhuo could feel goosebumps all over his body as if they were about to fall off, and his scalp was numb. He never dared to look back and ran away without a trace.

    After Fan Zhuo ran far away, perhaps due to the effect of the several crystals he had taken earlier, his perception was much higher than before, and he could clearly hear the footsteps coming from ahead.

    "There are people! There are quite a few of them. They must be the soldiers transporting the corpses. Do you want to tell them that there is a hairy corpse among the tombs of thousands of corpses?"

    As soon as Fan Zhuo had this idea, he was immediately rejected.

    If you really tell the news to the soldiers who are coming, there is no guarantee that you will not get into trouble. Then let these soldiers open the way to deal with the corpse. If you can really kill the evil thing, you can still go in and out of the tomb of thousands of corpses and continue to search for it.  That crunchy crystal.

    Even if this group of soldiers could not kill the corpse, but were slaughtered instead

    Fan Zhuo grinned, as if he had foreseen rare crystal objects appearing in this mysterious little pot!

    Fan Zhuo ducked into the weeds on the side of the road, and only emerged after the group of soldiers transporting the bones passed.

    "Twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-seven!"

    Fan Zhuo grinned, bit his lower lip excitedly, and said to himself:

    "Twenty-seven people! Even if you can't kill the hairy corpse, you should still contribute to my growth. After I take the crystal you turned into and become stronger, I will avenge you!"

    Although Fan Zhuo is only a fifteen-year-old young man, he is quite thoughtful, and the method he chose seems to be sinister.It's all to save your life!

    Fan Zhuo considered at that time that if he rashly told the news to the soldiers who came to transport the bones, there would be two consequences: first, these soldiers would take him back to the military camp for questioning; second, he would be allowed to lead the way.  , go to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses together.

    The world is a world of jungle, and whoever has the strongest fist has the final say.  Those who are not selfish or have benevolent hearts can only be ordinary scholars who shake their heads all day long. If you want to survive well in the world, the first thing you must learn is to consider your own interests in everything.

    In this regard, Fan Zhuo's actions are very consistent with his nickname of "Devil". If he wants to live well, he must step on many corpses and make his own way step by step!

    If you consider others who have nothing to do with you and do not have any interests, then you will only be in trouble in the end.

    After the twenty-seven soldiers walked away, Fan Zhuo followed them, playing the role of the little oriole.

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