Global Quest: Begin as Deadpool, teammate Kirin

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There must be a secret!

chi chi~

Suddenly there was a strange sound in my ear.

Qin Feng and Zhang Qilin looked around at the same time, only to realize that a group of black and smeared insects crawled out of nowhere.

The bug had fangs and looked extremely vicious.

"This is a corpse turtle!"

Zhang Qilin recognized it at a glance.

"This kind of creature specializes in eating carrion. There are so many of them. It seems that there are other corpses in this palace."

The corpse turtle is small in size, but extremely fast, and likes to fight in groups.

Facing their siege, even Zhang Qilin did not dare to take it lightly.

"Let's retreat here first."

Qin Feng shook his head, "That's not necessary."

"Since there are other corpses here, it's easy to say."

Qin Feng took out the ghost flute to express his feelings, and blew the flute.

Soon, rotting corpses were summoned by Qin Feng's flute.

When the corpse turtles saw the corpses, they immediately turned around and attacked the corpses.

Qin Feng and Zhang Qilin are safe for the time being.

Zhang Qilin looked at Qin Feng suspiciously, "When did you learn to play the flute?"

"And the sound of your flute..."

Zhang Qilin felt more and more that something was wrong.

The sound of this flute can actually control the corpse.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Poker bottle, when did you talk so much?"

"Is that what you want to know?"

"Then I have to think about it, should I tell you?"

Zhang Qilin turned his head aside, and said flatly, "I don't want to know."

The smile on Qin Feng's face deepened.

He already knew Zhang Qilin too well, and he knew that Zhang Qilin would definitely not ask more questions if he said so.

This is exactly what Qin Feng wanted.

Instead of asking too much, he would easily reveal his secrets.

After all, Zhang Qilin asked the bottom line, and Qin Feng was too embarrassed not to tell him.

Now is not the time for Qin Feng to tell the whole story.

Sudden.

Qin Feng frowned tightly.

Zhang Qilin noticed his expression, and immediately asked concerned: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Feng explained: "I noticed a very terrifying resentment."

Zhang Qilin looked decisively in front of the two guys who shared their hearts.

Qin Feng shook his head, "It's not from them, but from other places, I feel like it's in this palace."

"Come on, let's go and see."

Qin Feng walked all the way to the location where the resentment came from.

Zhang Qilin always followed behind him.

en route.

The two encountered many rotting corpses.

The strange thing is that although these corpses are decomposed, they are not like ordinary corpses, only a skeleton remains.

After Zhang Qilin checked a few of them, he analyzed: "It's related to the palace. When this lake-bottom palace was first built, it should have been mixed with some special materials, which caused the corpses here to mutate."

Qin Feng said: "It seems that the people who built the palace at the bottom of the lake had an extraordinary background."

There is a stone gate not far away.

As he approached Shimen, Qin Feng felt that resentment was getting deeper and deeper.

"The resentment came from inside the stone gate."

Qin Feng is very sure now.

He then blew the ghost flute to express his feelings, let the rotting corpses move, and opened the stone door first.

In this way, if there is any mechanism inside, he and Zhang Qilin will not be harmed.

As for these rotting corpses, they are already dead, so it doesn't matter.

But this stone gate is much harder than Qin Feng imagined.

The rotting corpses tried their best, but they couldn't open the stone door.

Zhang Qilin inspected it and analyzed: "There should be a mechanism near this stone gate. If it is opened from the outside, it will only make the force tighter and tighter."

"So what do you mean, Boyouping, this stone door can only be opened from the inside?"

Zhang Qilin nodded.

Qin Feng suddenly thought of something, "By the way, I can use the sound of the flute to stimulate the resentment inside."

"The owner of that resentment must be a corpse, and it will open the stone door from the inside out."

Qin Feng has already picked up the ghost flute to express his feelings, playing the flute.

The melodious sound of the flute is ringing all around.

The resentment inside the stone gate was also stimulated by the sound of the flute, and the resentment that erupted became more and more intense.

boom!

The owner of that grievance seems to be attacking Shimen.

After several consecutive attacks, there was a loud bang.

The stone door exploded completely.

Both Zhang Qilin and Qin Feng were taken aback by the sight in front of them.

The audience in the live broadcast room also exclaimed again and again.

"It's actually..."

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Chapter 1 Forty: The Ghost Hand with Strong Resentment

"It's actually a ghost hand?"

"My God! The fingernails are too long. They look horrible."

"Is this the source of the so-called resentment?"

"It actually came from one hand."

"..."

The audience in the live broadcast room were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Over there.

Master Jiu and the others also gasped.

Although they didn't come to the scene through the live broadcast screen, they still felt the horror of this ghost hand.

Presumably the origin of this ghost hand is definitely not simple.

Zhang Qilin glanced at the ghost hand, and immediately asked Qin Feng: "Is this the strong resentment you feel?"

Qin Feng nodded.

Just about to say something, the ghost hand has already rushed towards them.

"Be careful."

Qin Feng immediately protected Zhang Qilin behind him, picked up the ghost flute to express his feelings, and played the flute.

As the melodious flute sounded, the ghost hand was immediately affected.

It seemed to be in pain, struggling there.

However, the resentment of this ghost hand is much more ferocious than Qin Feng imagined.

Qin Feng's flute sound was suppressed for a while, and there was a faint feeling that he couldn't suppress it.

The ghost hand is slowly moving towards them.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat.

Master Jiu said in a deep voice: "The resentment of this ghost hand is too strong, and Qin Feng's flute can't be controlled."

"But Master Jiu, this is not a complete corpse, it only has a ghost hand. How could there be such terrifying resentment?"

Master Jiu explained: "The formation of resentment is related to some things that happened to the corpse before its death."

"If I'm not mistaken, this ghost hand should be caused by being dismembered."

"Separation?"

The audience couldn't help but think of some news they had seen, and they were inexplicably terrified.

In Hangcheng, the panda country, there was a corpse mutilation case that caused a sensation all over the country a few years ago.

After the husband killed his wife, he dismembered the body. After a few years, the scene was still surrounded by a sinister atmosphere, and many eminent monks were invited to do it, but it didn't work.

Since ancient times, killing and dismembering corpses will cause the deceased to have strong resentment.

The ghost hand in front of him must be like this.

At the critical moment, Zhang Qilin had already made a move.

Holding the ancient black gold knife in his hand, he chopped it down with one stroke.

Click!

The strong resentment was cut off by Zhang Qilin.

That ghost hand was thus divided into two.

But in the next moment, strong resentment rose up again, and the ghost hand was restored, and then the ghost hand fled towards the distance.

Just like that, he slipped away under the noses of Qin Feng and Zhang Qilin.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Qilin immediately cast a concerned look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng shook his head.

Just now when he was playing the flute to control his resentment.