The people in the camp screamed and screamed, and the first to follow were Zhang Yuan and Sha Chu. These two people believed in Wu Gen deeply, and they ran away regardless of the situation.

Soon, people reacted one after another and rushed out after Wu Gen. Commander Chen looked at his men running around like headless flies and could no longer restrain them. He shouted angrily: "Wu Gen, I'm blowing up the camp today. I'm not going to do it."

I cannot punish you for your sins.”

The heavy cavalry escorted the carriage at high speed. Even in such a panic, the formation was still stable. The tall bald man followed the first carriage closely. If anyone dared to get close, he would be shot with an axe.

open.

After running two miles away, Wu Gen stopped. Zhang Yuan quickly gathered his troops and reorganized order. Commander Chen rushed over, took out the knife in his hand and was about to slash at Wu Gen. There was a clang, and a knife was stretched out from the side.

The long sword blocked Commander Chen's knife.

Turning around, he saw that it was Xiang Qi who was blocking him. Commander Chen was a little surprised and asked, "What does the general mean by this move?"

Xiang Qi said lazily: "There is a noble person here, and the Xiang army is under his control. The noble person will judge the merits and demerits. Does Commander Chen want to overstep his authority?"

"I don't dare, but if there is any harm today, I will definitely report it to you." Chen Tongling said angrily.

Xiang Qi ran up to the carriage, turned over and knelt down on one knee, and reported everything in a low voice. The noble man in the carriage said a few words, and Xiang Qi said yes repeatedly.

Suddenly, Wu Gen saw the black cat jumping out of the car, walking slowly along the shaft of the car, looking up into the distance.

After a while, Xiang Qi turned back and said solemnly: "Your Majesty has an order to send a few people back to investigate before making a decision." He casually pointed to a few people and took Wu Gen, Zhang Yuan, Chen Tong and others with him.

Seven or eight people rushed towards the camp just now.

When he was approaching the camp, Xiang Qi turned to look at Wu Gen, a little unsure, "How about we go in now?"

Wu Gen rolled his eyes. You are the leader. He dipped his hand in saliva to test the wind direction. "Wait for one more stick of incense." He took out the water bag, wetted the clothes wrapped around his face, and covered it carefully.

On the face, people who are good at using fragrances usually have their own means of protection.

When Xiang Qi and others saw it, they all followed the instructions. However, Commander Chen was in a hurry and was not prepared, so he had to pull out a piece of underwear.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Wu Gen took off a grappling hook with a long rope from Xiangqi's horse and walked forward on foot. When he was approaching the camp, a man lay on the ground, motionless, with his right hand stretched straight forward.

You should have climbed all the way to this point, and the nails on your fingers have fallen off.

Wu Gen squatted next to the corpse and stabbed it with a knife. The man had long since died, his face was gloomy, and his body was covered with red threads. The red threads kept squirming like earthworms.

Walking further in, there were still four or five corpses lying around. Just as Zhang Yuan was about to go in, Wu Gen raised his hand to stop him, "Don't let people in, use the grappling hook to pull them out."

"What if these brothers are still alive?" Commander Chen asked anxiously from the side. Many people died during this trip. It will be difficult to explain when they return.

"I can't live." Wu Gen sighed, shook the rope in his hand, and the iron hook flew out, grabbed a corpse and pulled it outward. Seeing that the corpse was approaching, several soldiers stood up and prepared to carry it back together.

Wu Gen shouted: "Don't move, corpse transformation."

The corpse stood up unsteadily, with a stiff body, red eyes, and a layer of red hair growing on its body. It roared and staggered towards the crowd.

He opened his mouth, and a cluster of red worm-like filaments came out of his mouth, swinging around, as if to detect the movement around him. Soon, there were these things sticking out of all the seven orifices.

"This man is dead. He must have been controlled by Ma Guitou and killed him quickly." Shachu said hurriedly with a pale face. If he was approached by this ghost, he would probably become like this.

Zhang Yuan, Commander Chen and others looked at each other. They were all familiar brothers, and they really couldn't make a move. Just when Wu Gen was about to take action, Xiang Qi had already drawn his long sword, and a sword energy shot out, heading straight towards the corpse. The sword energy was surging.

, the body was divided into more than a dozen pieces.

After these corpse pieces were separated, they actually squirmed and gathered together in one place. Could it be possible that they could still gather into human form?

"What should we do next?" Xiang Qi asked.

"Burn with fire. All corpses will be burned." Wu Gen took the lead in taking off his bow and arrow. The arrow was dipped in kerosene and ignited. The arrow flew out and landed on the corpse in the distance. Wu Gen has been experimenting with this for the past two days.

Ma Guitou discovered that only fire can truly kill it.

Seeing the situation just now, the other people didn't hesitate and bent their bows and shot arrows one after another, not even sparing the corpse that just passed by. There were fires everywhere, a burning smell spread out, and the corpse gradually turned into ashes.

"Let's go." He glanced at Commander Chen, led the people back to Qi, and reported to the noble man in the car.

After experiencing a turmoil, everyone looked at Wu Gen with admiration. Fortunately, he braved the wind and led everyone to escape, otherwise everyone would have turned into that kind of monster today. But Wu Gen still looked languid, not showing any signs of it.

Moved.

The convoy continued to move forward for ten consecutive days. The road was calm and there were no other disturbances. The surrounding area became more and more desolate, but patches of black appeared on the ground from time to time.

Wu Gen was resting in the camp when he suddenly felt something staring at him. When he looked up, he saw the black cat squatting not far from him, combing its hair slowly.

After looking around and seeing that no one was paying attention, Wu Gen slowly stretched his hand to his waist and cut off the knife. The black cat gave him a humane look and walked towards the carriage with square steps and arrogance.

Xiang Qi walked over and glanced at the black cat with a strange look on his face: "Wu Gen, I'd like to invite you."

Wu Gen stretched his neck and glanced at the carriage, with a puzzled look on his face, "I wonder what the reason is."

Xiang Qi looked around and whispered: "The noble man didn't say anything, but you should be careful if you are stared at by a civet cat."

As Xiangqi walked towards the carriage, along the way, the heavy riders and strangers looked at Wu Gen with interest. When he walked to the carriage, the bald man holding an ax moved his body, blocking the way, and pointed at Wu Gen's waist.

The broken knife in between.

After taking off the knife and handing it to Xiang Qi, Wu Gen walked to the carriage. A maid stood in front of the carriage, took out a whisk and dusted her body.

Opening the curtain, a woman was leaning lazily by the table in the car, holding her chin with one hand, her black hair hanging down, her head slightly raised, and a pair of jade feet dangling rhythmically.

The black cat got up and walked into the carriage, snuggled up in front of the woman, and rubbed his head against her.

"We meet again." The woman chuckled.

"You have a good memory." Wu Gen saluted. He ignored Xiang Qi's hint and refused to kneel down.

"There are many strange people in the world, and there are many strange people in the wild. I didn't expect that I would meet someone like you in this small Dingyuan City." The woman's voice was a little sweet, "It's rare for Xiao Hei to be so attracted to me.

hehe."

Wu Gen glanced at the snoring black cat and said, "Your Majesty, you are so complimentary. Apart from scolding people for doing evil things, there is nothing strange about this kid. I don't know what the instructions are for you."

"My name is Zhao Ling, just call me by my first name. Why are you so polite? Let me ask you two questions. First, where did you get the knife on your waist? Second, why do you have the aura of a strange ghost on your body?" The woman suddenly stopped talking.

Be patient.

Strange ghost? Wu Gen looked at himself and said, "I don't understand what Zhao Guiren means, but there is nothing magical about this knife. I picked it up from a city wall."

Seeing that Wu Gen really didn't look like he was lying, Zhao Ling sighed lazily. He stretched one leg high and lowered his skirt. His slender legs were white and flawless, and the bright red toenails were eye-catching.

Admiring his toes, Zhao Ling said: "I think you should have heard that in this world, there are some places that are not allowed to go. The area where people live is only a small part, and it is divided into areas.

continent.

The continents are separated by endless black fog. These black fogs are called dark fogs and linger for years. If you are unfortunate enough to fall into them, there is only one way to die. It is the territory of the White Walkers. In this way, the distance between continents

There are only a limited number of roads that can connect them.

In these fogs, there are strange ghosts, which are ugly and have been killing humans for many years. It is said that there is a huge area far to the west, where the fog lingers all year round, where the strange ghosts gather.

place.

A long time ago, the White Walkers and the humans fought against each other, each with their own gains and losses, and finally stabilized the current world structure. The humans and the White Walkers each occupy their own territory. Although there are frictions from time to time, they can generally live in peace.

Xiao Hei can recognize the aura of the White Walkers on people, and he already warned me when I met him in the alley that day. Could it be that you were born as a garrison?"

Wu Gen was a little surprised, "What is a garrison?"

Zhao Ling sat up and looked into the distance, "The garrison, as the name suggests, is the group of people who guard the border. After the war, people from all continents and countries formed a coalition to build defense lines to resist the alien ghosts. Over time, they settled in the border areas.

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These people have been dealing with strange ghosts all year round, and their bodies are inevitably contaminated by their aura. There is also a garrison on the border between Zhao and Daxia. They have not interacted with each other for many years, and their friendship has become quite estranged."

"Miss Zhao Ling asked me here not just to tell stories, right?" Wu Gen looked at Zhao Ling, who was sitting in the car with his shirt a little messy, with a smile on his face.

"That's natural, you get in the car." Zhao Ling suddenly said seriously.

"Huh?" Wu Gen looked at the other party suspiciously. His expression didn't seem like he was being fake, but seemed like he was discussing something secret. After thinking about it, he got into the car and sat down.

The interior of the carriage is quite spacious, with stacks of books neatly placed against the walls. There are hollow jade incense smoke curling up on the table, and soft white fox blankets are framed on the four walls to prevent the carriage from bumping into the owner when walking.

As soon as she sat down, the maid lowered the door curtain, and the car suddenly became much darker.

Wu Gen suddenly felt uneasy. The woman in front of him seemed weak, but she felt as terrifying as a tiger, and her body gradually became tense.

Zhao Ling chuckled and said, "Wu Gen, right? I've found out some details about you. He's a little bandit. He has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and he has some skills with his hands. He's very good at using tricks. That nursery rhyme about a house-breaking thief is...

You made it up, you have a lot of scheming, and you drove Qin Guan out of Dingyuan City."

Just when Wu Gen was about to deny it, Zhao Ling waved his hands and leaned back lazily, revealing a piece of spring like snow. Only then did Wu Gen realize that Zhao Ling was not wearing any obscene clothes.

Zhao Lingtao's cheeks were flushed, her red lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were as charming as silk. She looked at Wu Gen with a half-smile but not a smile. Her charming figure was fully exposed, "Wu Gen, do you know why I want to come here alone to find you?" He said,

A jade foot crawled over slowly like a snake, and gradually climbed onto Wu Gen's lap, and the car suddenly became a little charming.

Gudong, Wu Gen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his mind was not urging him to do anything, and his body muscles were tense. Looking at this woman who was surrounded by water and mist, with charming charm, he was even more nervous than when he was fighting Shui Congyue.

He reached for his waist, but found nothing. Only then did he remember that the broken knife was left outside.

"Miss Zhao, please respect yourself." Wu Gen didn't dare to move his body. He insulted a noble person, but he was going to be beheaded.

"Giggle." Zhao Ling chuckled, sat up, leaned forward and looked at Wu Gen jokingly. The two were only one foot apart. The fragrance of the woman's body spread into Wu Gen's nose, making his skin crawl.

.

"Is it possible that you are still an ignorant cucumber, eh?" Zhao Ling tilted his head and teased Wu Gen. Looking at Wu Gen's sweating and embarrassed look, he slowly licked the tip of his tongue from his lips.

Wu Gen took a step back in fright, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He glanced at the car curtain and wanted to turn around and run away.
To be continued...