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564. Desolate Corpse in the Mountain

"Oh? This is really a strange thing in the world. Then we brothers and sisters have to open their eyes today. Isn't it convenient?" Nan Haiyue said with a calm smile. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She was as beautiful as the crescent moon in the sky, with her clear eyes.

Like stars shining brightly.

In fact, this is also the mind-reading ability of this beauty. When most men see her charming smile, their bones will go numb. They will obediently prostrate themselves under her pomegranate skirt and tell her whatever they have in mind.

Human hearts! But there are exceptions. Nan Haiyue said that she has met three good men who are not good at beauty in her life. One is me, one is Nalan Hong, and the other is this man in front of me.

"Haha... Okay, it's fate to meet a living person in Jinshagou today. Let's go and open your eyes for the two of you!" This man has a very cheerful personality and looks familiar, pulling him.

Nalanhong's hands are worthy of his brothers.

"By the way, what do you call this eldest brother?" Nalanhong asked.

"Call me Brother Bao. I'm used to it. All my buddies call me that! You can call me Uncle Bao as you like, haha!" He was not polite.

"Brother Bao looks a bit like a Mongolian friend in terms of appearance and personality?" Nan Haiyue tried to ask again in Mongolian.

"You girl knows a lot of languages. Your brother Bao is a Mongolian, an ancient Mongolian. But brother Bao admires you, but you dare to come to Jinshagou in the middle of the night? This Gada is not clean!" He had already mentioned himself just now

The hay pile where he was hiding was opened with a hatchet. "Take a look!"

The two of them leaned over and took a look. Even though Nan Haiyue and Nalan Hong had extraordinary courage and abilities, they were so frightened that they gasped and the hair on their backs exploded.

I saw a zombie with red hair all over the body in the haystack. The zombie was wearing an official robe, with its arms still stretched upward. Its ferocious facial features were twisted, its eyes were wide-eyed, and it was full of resentment. This zombie was very well preserved.

, but no matter how you look at this place, there are no conditions for immortality. The barren mountains are full of weeds and thorns. In summer, they are green and green, and the soil pH is moderate. How can it be immortal?

Nalanhong was a Manchu and Mongolian folklorist, and the patterns and paintings on the official robes of the previous dynasties could not be hidden from his eyes.

"Rhinoceros mending? Yinwen engraved gold? This is an eighth-grade supervisor! It's strange! Could it be the little leader of the officers and soldiers in the mine at that time?" Nalanhong said to himself.

"What kind of gold! What's the supplement? Brother Bao, I know he has Si Gucao under his body, but take a look, there are bulges in the zombie official robe, and there is no rancid smell. It seems that glutinous rice has been stuffed in it.

Brother Bao has been hesitating because he is afraid that this old guy will fake his corpse!"

Nan Haiyue covered her mouth with one hand and used her Emei thorn to gently open the clothes of the zombie. Sure enough, as Brother Bao said, he had expected everything. The zombie was completely wrapped in a layer of glutinous rice, tightly.

.And now that she was closer, she took a closer look and saw that a layer of thin red plush had grown on the blackened paw exposed from the sleeves of the big rice dumpling. This was not the sexy hair of Western men. This hair was like

The fur on a newborn rabbit is the same, thin, soft and fluffy, and the color is also black with red, which makes people tremble in their hearts when they look at it.
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