White Bone Monkey King

"Then do you think women smell good?"

Gudong!

After hearing the words of the tall and thin old man, a group of old men who were half buried in the earth swallowed hard again.

Then he raised his arm and smelled the creaking nest.

I smelled my body again. The sweaty smell of tattered leather armor was mixed with the sour smell of not taking a shower for a long time. There was also the smell of old man's body, the fishy smell of sand, the smell of animals and camels, and the smell of corpses coming from the crematorium. The smell of corpses, coupled with the turbid air in the tomb...

All kinds of unpleasant odors mixed together, turning into an indescribable offensive stench.

"Woman, smells good!"

The old men, who were older than Jin An and Yiyun together, nodded violently, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in their hearts.

"Pasha, Xikelti, you are so uninteresting. You are tired of smelling women's scent while serving guests from far away. Instead, you send us to other places!" A man with rotten teeth couldn't find it. The veteran, who had good teeth, straightened the tattered leather armor that didn't fit, and protested.

Pasha defended himself: "Looking at your potential, I was afraid that you would not be able to look away from your greedy eyes when you saw a woman, scaring away the rare women in the desert, so I sent you away." Spread."

"You don't even think about it. There are more wolves than meat. With so many men surrounding a woman, how can we not scare the women away? How can we keep them to eat the defective camel meat we cooked?"

"Pasha, what do you want to say after talking so much?" someone muttered.

Pasha and Xikelti looked at each other: "I suggest that we don't kill everyone this time. This time we only kill the men and leave the woman alive. We want the secrets of the Wuer clan and the Kingdom of the Immortal God." , we also want women.”

After Pasha finished speaking, everyone looked at each other.

He looked hesitant.

"Will keeping that woman ruin our affairs?" someone said bluntly.

"If you don't leave alive, do you still want to sleep with the corpse all day long?"

Pasha glared and said, "This Laughing Corpse Village lacks everything except corpses."

"If any of you wants to sleep with a corpse, you can go to the morgue to hold the head. Anyway, I, Pasha, have discussed it with Xikelti and Paletahong. This time, I will keep that woman alive no matter what. "

For a time, there was a quarrel between two groups in the tomb.

One group of people believes that what they are planning is better than women, and they cannot ruin their plans for a woman. Women will only affect the speed of drawing their swords, and they will no longer be ruthless in their attacks.

One group of people believed in insisting on keeping women alive.

Just when the two groups were quarreling, someone suddenly said: "In the entire Laughing Corpse Village, only thirteen of us brothers are dead. When we have hurt our brothers' feelings for a woman for many years, no one feels that Doesn’t that woman look very different from the woman our ancestors said? Doesn’t anyone doubt that that woman is actually a man?”

"Abboud, what do you mean by this?" The two groups, who were still quarreling with red faces, all looked at the person who spoke.

The man named Aboud is the youngest among these people, but the old man whose face was disfigured by the fire, even the youngest of the thirteen veterans is almost sixty years old.

"Do you still remember how our ancestors described women? Although the Han woman was disguised as a man, her breasts were not as big as Xikelti's. Do you think Xikelti was a woman or a man?" asked the disfigured Abboud. A little hand on the fat old man Xikelti.

Fat old man Xikelti: "?"

"You, what is that... look of yours?"

As everyone looked around, the fat old man's general belly, arms, and chest were indeed much plumper than them all, and his leather armor was bulging.

"Sikkelti, are you the one who hides the most secret among our thirteen brothers?"

The fat old man was so angry that his face turned red: "Fuck you, let's fuck you. We eat, sleep and wash in the same bucket of bath water together. Can you still not know whether I, Xikelti, am a boy or a girl? Me, my... It’s called fat!”

The old men who were tickled by the woman couldn't listen to the fat old man's excuse at this moment. Soon, the fat old man was stripped naked and examined by everyone. It was indeed fat.

At this time, someone was thinking: "Could it be a man with feminine features who looks like a woman?"

Someone said suspiciously: "Which man would paint himself so fragrantly? Is he still a man?"

"You can't say for sure. There are all kinds of wonders in this world, and there are some in the Wu'er clan..."

Before the man could finish his words, he was immediately stopped by someone rudely: "Shut up! Be careful that walls have ears, and trouble comes from your mouth! Don't discuss the Wuer clan in the depths of the desert! God's ears can hear what happens in the desert All the movement!”

At this time, the old man named Aboud spoke again.

"We have never seen a woman in our lives, and we don't know what a woman looks like. Although there are women's corpses in the morgue, they have long been turned into mummies, and their previous appearance has long been lost! Let me tell you, that woman can't be kept. ! Haven’t you noticed that the relationship between the thirteen of us brothers has been cracked ever since a woman appeared in the Laughing Corpse Village? Women will only turn our brothers against each other, so that Han woman must not stay! "

"Just kill them and throw them into the corpse cremator to help us refine the corpse oil. As long as we go to the Wu'er clan to find a way to undo the curse on us, and then leave the Holy Mountain of Guchi Country, we are afraid that there are not a thousand or ten thousand people outside. A woman?"

Abboud said harshly.

His face, which had been disfigured by the fire, looked hideous and gleaming. His face became distorted and ugly, as if it were covered with dozens of bright red centipedes. It was very scary to look at.

This Abboud was so cruel and ruthless. I don't know if it was because after his face was disfigured by the cremator, the corpse energy entered his heart, causing his mind to be inferior and twisted, and he became a psychopathic murderer.

At this time, the lame, hook-nosed old man named Zhazamu, after thinking for a moment, said harshly: "Abboud is right, that Han woman is ordinary and can't compare to a fat old man, she is definitely not woman!"

Finally, these veterans finally reached a consensus and decided not to leave any one alive, but to kill them all and throw them into the crematorium to refine corpse oil!

Regardless of whether they are male or female, it cannot affect the deep relationship between their thirteen brothers for decades!

If a woman whom they have known for less than a day causes a rift in their sixty or seventy-year friendship, then this woman cannot be kept!

At this moment, these veterans share the same hatred.

Consistently external.

"Hmph, I have suspected it for a long time. That Han woman is not a woman at all. She looks nothing like the woman our ancestors said."

"Abboud and Zazamu were attentive and attentive. They noticed something was wrong with the Han woman. A woman is actually worse than a man. I don't think she even has milk when she gives birth to a child."

"Not as big as a female camel."

While these veterans were still talking, suddenly, everyone shuddered.

"You, you...have you noticed...how the temperature in this tomb has suddenly become a lot...so cold."

"Could it be that we were saying bad things behind our backs and were heard?"

Some people looked up and around suspiciously.

But in this hidden underground tomb, except for their brothers, there were no other outsiders, but even this did not eliminate the uneasiness in their hearts. Perhaps due to psychological effects, they always felt that the ancient tomb tonight was a bit sinister. There was something wrong with the atmosphere.

"Okay, don't be suspicious all the time. You're scaring yourself... There's no one else here except us standing behind us to eavesdrop. It's because the fire in the crematorium has become smaller, so I feel the temperature has dropped."

"Let's scrape off the corpse oil while it's hot. We'll have to waste a lot of effort and time scraping off the corpse oil after it completely cools and solidifies."

Seeing everyone holding their arms, shivering, and trembling, they were thinking wildly. Pasha, a tall, thin old man, and Abboud, a disfigured old man who were more courageous among the veterans, interrupted everyone and continued to think wildly.

After hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of the crematorium.

The fire there has indeed become smaller.

The body had been burned.

Is it really because the fire in the crematorium became smaller and the cold wind from outside kept pouring into the underground tomb, causing the temperature here to drop rapidly?

Not allowing them to think too much, after the fire was extinguished, the veterans carefully collected the stinky corpse oil from the crematorium and chimney.

They have special earthen jars for storing corpse oil.

When they opened the earthen jar, the corpse oil in the earthen jar was as viscous as fire oil, and the smell of corpses filled the sky. Jin An, who had been floating next to him, was surprised. The corpse oil looked older than the thirty-year-old Taoist priest. The corpse oil after the fire is still thick and smelly. I am afraid that the corpse oil has been filled with yin energy for hundreds of years...

After collecting the body oil, the veterans began to grab sand to extinguish the fire in the crematorium, and then walked out of the ancient tomb.

The exit of this ancient tomb is a dry well, and the secret door leading into the ancient tomb is very hidden.

The veterans first hid in the dry well and listened for a while, then asked one person to carefully climb out of the well along the rope. After seeing that there was nothing unusual around them, they called for others to come up one after another.

After these veterans returned to the ground, they all returned to their silent personalities and left without exchanging a word. Some continued to patrol the morgue, some continued to keep vigil at the entrance of Laughing Corpse Manor, and some stayed in the kitchen. Busy adding water to boil hot water... everyone is busy doing their own thing and not communicating with each other.

Just when Jin An thought that the night was about to end and no new clues would be found, he noticed the tall and thin old man Pasha, the fat old man Xikelti, and the one-eyed old man Paleta with a boning knife on his waist. Hong suddenly closed the kitchen door and walked into a morgue with some suspicious movements.

After Jin An and Master Yiyun looked at each other, they quickly followed.

After the three old men cautiously walked into the morgue, they stuck out their heads and looked coldly at the dark night sky outside, and then slammed the door of the morgue.

These veterans are suspicious by nature.

The vigilance is high.

But these doors could not stop the two transparent souls of Jin An and Yiyun, who had left the body, and passed through the wooden doors smoothly.

These veterans are probably really rat-catchers who like to do their work in the dark. At this time, the morgue was dark and there was no fire source, but the three old men were able to avoid it after entering the morgue. The laughing corpse hanging above his head walked to the oldest mummy with a clear purpose.

The three of them took off the clothes of the laughing corpse. The back of the laughing corpse was covered with fleshy plants that looked like human ears. They looked exactly like ears, with earlobes, helices, and cochlea. If you have trypophobia, you will definitely want to see it. It was so scary that I had goosebumps all over my body.

Then, Paltahun, the one-eyed old man among the three, began to take off the boning knife from his waist, and then cut off the human ear flesh with several skillful knives.

A strange scene happened.

The smiling corpse hanging from the beam actually smiled. The smile on his face widened, and the corners of his mouth turned up higher. His head, which was hung by a hemp rope, looked down at the three people busy around him. It seems to be a conscious being, looking at this absurd world with a smile.

And the wound on the Laughing Corpse's back was bleeding like a living person.

These details gave the morgue filled with laughing corpses an ominous and cold atmosphere.

The blood flowing out from behind the laughing corpse immediately formed a scab.

The blood scab is shaped like a human ear.

Astonishingly, they were the human ear flesh plants on the back of the laughing corpse.

Looking at the human ear flesh plant growing back on the back of the Laughing Corpse, the three of them looked grave, and then they redressed the Laughing Corpse.

"As long as you enter the Wu'er clan ruins, you will be cursed. No matter how far you hide, it will be useless. Even our descendants will be implicated. After so many generations, the bloodline has been diluted for so many generations, but there is still no trace. Yes, Wuer’s curse will last for thousands of years!”

After the three people collected the human ear flesh, they no longer stayed in the morgue that made them feel uncomfortable, and left the morgue directly.

Even if they have lived with these morgues for generations, no one would like to spend a night sleeping with a group of gloomy hanging corpses.

"Among the outsiders who came this time, there were several masters, especially the man named Master Yan, and the several Han people around him. Every time I looked at them, I felt like my heart was beating with fear! Their ability It’s very powerful. Ordinary human-ear flesh-spirit puppets can’t seduce them, so we use the first-generation human-ear flesh-spirit puppets from our ancestors. I don’t believe they can still withstand the first-generation human-ear flesh-spirit puppets!”

"Speaking of the most difficult to deal with, I think the Han Taoist priest is the most difficult to deal with. Haven't you noticed that since he came to our Laughing Corpse Village, there has never been a moment of peace in the Laughing Corpse Village. He always causes trouble. ! The Han Taoist priest is the most difficult character to deal with if he can drive those annoying dead birds in Guchi Kingdom crazy!"

"Yes! That Han Taoist priest is the most suspicious! I dare not stand too close to him every time. There is always an aura about him that makes me very uncomfortable, like the dazzling sun in winter, which makes me feel numb from my skin to my soul. It was uncomfortable, so I made an excuse to leave halfway and let him go to the front hall by himself!"

"Palta Hong, don't be so sullen and don't fart. Tell me what you think of that Han Taoist priest?" The tall and fat old man and the fat old man looked at the one-eyed old man who was holding a small cloth bag in his hand.

The cloth bag contained human ears, flesh and spirit puppets.

Paltahong, a one-eyed old man who is silent and rarely talks, couldn't help but frown when he mentioned Jin'an: "Anyone who can drive the dead man bird of Guchi country crazy is either a complete lunatic, or..."

At this moment, the three of them walked out of the morgue and closed the door. Once out of the morgue, the three of them shut their mouths in a tacit understanding. Their figures quickly walked away in the thick night and disappeared towards the kitchen.