A gust of wind blew, and the branches and leaves "rustled". Zhang Yuanqing vaguely heard the "rustling" sound brought by the wind, mixed with weeping whispers:

"Help, help..."

In this desolate and dead night, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Yuanqing's back.

He stood there stiffly, and after a while, the wind stopped, and the wailing whispers also stopped with the wind.

The courtyard next door seemed a bit dangerous, but the things in it didn't come over... He breathed out silently, stepped on the weeds all over the courtyard, walked into the eaves, and planned to explore the courtyard.

This place seemed to be the place where the disciples of the temple lived. There were dilapidated and dusty furniture piled up here, and there was a faint, decaying smell in the air.

Zhang Yuanqing explored the rooms one by one, but found nothing special until he pushed open the lattice door on the far east.

"Crack~"

The door of the room, which had been dusty for an unknown number of years, was pushed open again, and the dust fell. Zhang Yuanqing patted the dust on his shoulders, and scanned every corner of the room warily.

In this room that had been abandoned for many years, by the window, there was a corpse leaning against the wall, lying there crookedly.

It can be deduced from the clothing and the rolled miner's hat that it is another senior.

After crossing the threshold and entering the room, Zhang Yuanqing shivered, feeling that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot for no reason.

"a little cold......"

He cautiously leaned towards the corpse, untied his tattered clothes, and observed the bones of the corpse as usual. This time, he did not see any broken bones, and the skeleton was well preserved.

But when he cast his eyes on the shoulder bones of the corpse, his pupils froze. There were exaggerated cracks on the shoulder bones of the corpse.

This is the same as the crack on the shoulder of the corpse in the main hall, the difference is that the corpse in front of him is more seriously injured.

"Is it a coincidence that only the one in the room and the one in the main hall have broken shoulder bones?" He murmured to himself somewhat uneasy.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing found that the trouser pocket of the corpse was bulging, as if something was hidden.

He reached out and took out a yellowed ancient book, a dusty bronze mirror, and a yellow paper amulet from the deceased's trouser pocket.

On the yellow paper talisman, there are distorted lines drawn with cinnabar, which are somewhat similar to runes. These lines converge together to form a traditional Chinese character for "corpse".

While examining the yellow paper talisman, Zhang Yuanqing saw a glowing blue message:

[Name: Corpse Town Talisman]

[Type: Consumables]

[Function: Town Corpse]

[Introduction: The talisman made by the powerful Yeyou God is the nemesis of all corpses and ghosts. Paste it on the forehead of the genitals to complete the seal. ?

[Note: It can only be used once. ?

The fluorescent blue information is a bit like his attribute panel. Obviously, this is a hint from "Spirit Realm".

It was the first time Zhang Yuanqing saw such a reminder since he entered the weird ancient temple.

"It should be an important item." Zhang Yuanqing folded it, put it in the pocket of the jacket, and zipped it up.

After thinking about it, I opened the zipper again. JrNovels.com