Chapter 159 Danger in the Forest

With the clues laid down, Zhang Ming can basically be sure that it was Zhang Quezi who took Gu Qi's soul.

Normally, it is very likely that more than ten years ago, Zhang Quezi, who lived in the neighboring Guxi Village, found that Gu Qi's soul was very special, so he took Gu Qi's soul.

At that time, Zhang Quezi also said that Gu Qi's physique was very special, and his soul was also a very rare and special soul. For some people who know magic, Gu Qi's soul may be of great use.

Zhang Quezi also said that it is very likely that someone took Gu Qi's soul more than ten years ago, and then for some conspiracy.

But now it seems that he knows so much, and he has always been close to Gu Qi, and now he even took Gu Qi away.

So basically, he is the murderer who took the soul.

Although the fat man and the yellow-haired man found it hard to believe, they were silent now.

Led by the uncle, they quickly entered a small forest next to the village.

It was getting dark, and the forest looked gloomy. The middle-aged uncle was a little afraid to go in.

So he said, "I won't go. You keep going forward. In the depths of the forest, you will see an ancient temple."

Zhang Ming and the others nodded and did not make things difficult for the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man turned around and left. After walking more than ten meters, he suddenly looked back at Zhang Ming and the others with a smile on his face.

Then he said loudly, "You better be careful. This forest is not very clean!"

I don't know why, but his words sounded a little gloomy. But Zhang Ming and the others were in a heavy mood and didn't care.

So they walked into the woods. After a while, it was almost dark.

The light from the flashlight was not very effective in the dark woods where even the moonlight could not penetrate.

In order to avoid getting lost or making mistakes, they kept their flashlights pointed forward and walked carefully, fearing that they would go the wrong way. They

had not walked out for five minutes when they suddenly heard the cries of several crows.

Zhang Ming and his companions all paused, and then Zhang Ming said, "Something is wrong... There are many evil spirits in this woods."

Everyone felt it without him saying it.

Especially Hu Fei. At this moment, he felt that he had stepped on something. When he looked down, he found that it was a rotting corpse.

The corpse was looking up at Hu Fei with its eye sockets, which was extremely terrifying.

If it were someone else, they would be shocked by this horrible scene, right?

But Hu Fei was not. He immediately said with a look of surprise:

"Oh my god, look, what did I step on? It's a rotten corpse, hehehe..."

Zhang Ming frowned and said, "How come you treat stepping on a rotten corpse as if you have won a prize? Can you be more careful?"

Hu Fei: "It's almost like winning a prize?"

Zhang Ming looked at the rotten corpse helplessly and said, "Well... almost, both are surprises!"

Hu Fei was a little confused, and then he looked at the rotten corpse, which was now opening its rotten mouth and biting Hu Fei's ankle.

Hu Fei was startled and kicked the rotten corpse on the head, and kicked the head off with a click.

"Damn, what can I do if I'm bitten by such a disgusting thing?" he cursed.

At this moment, corpses suddenly emerged from under the thick layer of rotting leaves.

Zhang Ming and his companions took a quick look and saw that there were about fourteen or fifteen corpses.

After these corpses crawled up, they all came towards Zhang Ming and his companions ferociously, with their fangs and claws bared and their bodies rotted away, which was really scary.

Each corpse was rotten and black, with no eyeballs in its eye sockets, and some even had rotten mouths and noses, revealing only a mouthful of messy black teeth.

Most people would probably be scared to death when facing such a group of rotten corpses.

But Zhang Ming and his men were very calm. They just watched the corpses approaching, then took out a series of talismans from their bodies and threw them at the corpses. After

the corpses were hit by the talismans, the talismans exploded with a snap, blowing off some of the rotten flesh and bones on their bodies.

But this did not affect them from continuing to rush towards Zhang Ming and his men.

Some corpses even had their stomachs blown through by the talismans, but they still rushed over and would not stop as long as they could move.

The power of the talismans only managed to blow two corpses to pieces.

The others had already surrounded them!

Zhang Ming held the money sword, the yellow-haired me held the peach wood sword, and the fat man also held a peach wood sword.

Only Hu Fei had no weapons, so he quietly pulled out a peach wood sword from the fat man's backpack.

When they swung the peach wood swords to deal with these rotten corpses, the effect was there, but it was not obvious.

Peach wood fights ghosts, and jujube wood subdues corpses.

So when dealing with corpses and the like, jujube wood is actually the most effective.

For example, jujube wood swords, jujube wood nails and the like.

At the moment, there was no place to get jujube wood swords, so they could only deal with it first.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Ming was much more relaxed. The money sword was very powerful whether it was against ghosts or corpses.

Even against monsters, it would not be bad.

Zhang Ming held the Money Sword in his hand and swung it to hit the corpses. Once it touched the corpses, the powerful force of the Money Sword and the evil spirit on the corpses exploded.

Then, the corpses were shocked and retreated.

Some corpses had pieces of rotten flesh chopped off by the Money Sword, including some arms and legs.

With the infusion of Zhang Ming's Taoism, the Money Sword emitted a faint light and chopped down four or five corpses in a few strokes.

At this time, Hu Fei and Fatty also killed a few corpses.

The ground was full of corpses with broken limbs and arms, which was very disgusting and attracted many mosquitoes.

Zhang Ming and the other three looked at each other and then continued to go inside.

There was a gust of cold wind in the forest. There was always a sense of evil and ghostly air around them.

They walked very carefully, and after walking for about ten minutes, they actually saw an old coffin in front of them.

This coffin was quite old, at least fifty or sixty years old.

There was a faint smell of corpse in the coffin, which seemed very strange.

"Be careful..." Zhang Ming reminded everyone, and at the same time he had already done the hand gesture with his left hand.

As they approached, the coffin suddenly trembled slightly.

Then suddenly, the thin coffin lid suddenly opened and smashed directly towards Zhang Ming and the others.

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and rushed forward, then turned around and kicked the coffin lid hard.

The coffin lid made a bang and was almost torn into pieces by Zhang Ming's kick.

Fortunately, although it was thin, it was still strong and was only kicked back by Zhang Ming and accurately covered the coffin again.

Originally, a corpse in a shroud had sat up in the coffin, but Zhang Ming kicked the lid back and closed it, pressing the corpse down.

Then Zhang Ming rushed forward, and when he saw that the lid was about to be lifted up by the corpse inside, he jumped up and stepped hard on the lid, pressing the lid down again.