Chapter 426 Corn Dog

"We haven't entered the Bunker of the Dead yet."

The Devil Merchant first gave Xiao Cui the 35% of soul he promised, which of course had some pollution. Then the Devil Merchant saw Xiao Cui holding the soul in her hand - the 'empty □□' he was holding.

Then the pollution on the soul fragments really gradually disappeared!

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, the Devil Merchant ignited a strong desire for knowledge. But Xiao Cui obviously just showed him the effect of cleaning the pollution, and after cleaning it, she hid the soul block in her cloak, and didn't tell the Devil Merchant what she was going to do with this soul, which made the Devil Merchant a little pity.

"But it's too dangerous to enter Dracula's Castle, and we don't have enough time at the moment."

Reluctantly looking away, the Devil Merchant directly broke a big news in order to persuade Xiao Cui - he revealed the 'real name' of the Bunker of the Dead!

"Dracula's Castle?"

Wei Xun was curious: "Is this the real name of the Bunker of the Dead?"

While speaking, Wei Xun grabbed Wangcai's neck with one hand to prevent it from gnawing the soul. While hiding under the cloak, he repeatedly pierced the soul block, completely eliminating the soul energy of the undead, demons and the devil merchant himself, leaving only the pure butterfly eye connection energy.

Then he fed this ball of energy to the little butterfly eye, while estimating whether the little butterfly eye's current state could withstand the second connection, and obtaining information from the devil merchant.

"The undead monarch said so."

The devil merchant shrugged: "This castle looks like it, otherwise he wouldn't always want to go back. Look in the abyss, are there any abyss creatures running out of boredom?"

The local water and soil nurture the local people, and similarly, each creature has its own living environment. It's not that the reality of the human world is absolutely good. Worms like corn shoots should eat and drink in the abyss. In reality, if they hadn't followed Wei Xun to eat well, they would probably be as thin as corn noodles now.

Moreover, Wei Xun also discovered the difference between the battlefield and the abyss. The abyss is full of abyss pollution, but it's just a matter of severity. Abyss pollution there is a normal energy in nature. But the ghost fog on the side of the Undead Bunker is repelling the battlefield.

There is no integration, so there is repulsion. This also shows that this Undead Bunker is very likely not the original building of the battlefield.

It does not come from the battlefield itself, but from the real building? Wei Xun is really interested in the Undead Bunker and wants to find an opportunity to explore it in depth. It is not easy to observe the whole picture of this castle. The thick ghost fog covers all directions. Wei Xun and the devil merchant are like being in a thick fog. Who knows when a huge and terrifying monster will jump out of the thick fog and swallow people.

"There are many scary vulture and crow souls in the thick fog. Even the Undead Overlord is very afraid of them."

The Devil Merchant lowered his voice: "They dare not come out, so we are relatively safe here. But it is difficult to enter the castle. When I left the castle, the Undead Lord and the Great Demon had a big fight. I guess there is martial law inside."

"But the Undead Bunker is not only the main body of the castle, there is also a very large area outside, and there are no fewer good things than inside the castle!"

As he spoke, the Devil Merchant's soul surged, and two horns gradually grew on both sides of his forehead. He was actively infected by the devil's soul and showed a demonic state. Then the Devil Merchant made Xiao Cui also become a demon alienated state, and then the Devil Merchant cried "Mee, mee——" as if calling something.

Wei Xun heard the echo in the thick fog, drew his sword alertly, and quietly released a corn shoot to let it explore the depths of the thick fog. As a result, Wangcai, who was held by him with one hand, smelled something and rushed forward excitedly, almost letting Wei Xun lose his hand. It obviously smelled some food. And it wasn't just Wangcai who smelled the food, Wei Xun also smelled a very appetizing aroma!

It was like the tender lamb chops sprinkled with pepper and salt, the milky white lamb soup stewed in winter, or the fragrant lamb buns just out of the oven -

Devil! Wei Xun understood instantly that it was a devil!

Soon Wei Xun saw the thick fog rolling, and a black lamb bun emerged from the fog - ahem, a black little goat. It still looked like a lamb, but its horns had a point, and its whole body was black, except for its eyes, which were a strange silver-gray.

The fog surged, and even the wool on its body was slightly moved like a breeze. Only by looking carefully could you see that it was actually the shadow of the fog behind it. The little black goat was translucent, and it floated in the air with a light kick of its hooves.

This was a goat that looked like a devil and a ghost. Wei Xun thought that its taste must be very unique.

"Mee——"

The little black goat looked at the undead merchant, and finally his eyes fell on Wei Xun. It lowered its head, then bent its knees towards Wei Xun, floated up and gently rubbed the back of Wei Xun's hand.

"Woof!"

When the food came to him, Wangcai was not polite! It was already held in Wei Xun's hands and opened its bloody mouth, trying to wrap the whole goat like a piece of white fur. Wei Xun pulled it and only bit half of it.

Half of it is also meat. Wangcai didn't care about humming and groaning, and wanted to swallow it down in big mouthfuls. As a result, the collar stuck on its neck suddenly tightened. Then Wangcai watched his master lift its neck and easily pulled out half of the goat. He accepted it himself, and then patted its head as a reward.

Wangcai:? !

It's like a cormorant that's been used and thrown away!

Wangcai roared angrily and barked hard, but no one except Wei Xun, who liked hearing dogs bark, could understand the dog's accusations.

"Hiss... he is indeed a devil."

The Devil Merchant couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the half-bitten black kid didn't resist at all. It even acted as if nothing happened after being put down, and then bent his knees to Xiao Cui.

It is the rule of their race for demons to devour and infect each other, and demons have extremely strong vitality and can survive as long as one-third of their body is left. The Devil Merchant only heard the big devil say this, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he quickly adapted to it.

"I knew your alienated state, Xiaocui, was not simple."

The devil merchant laughed.

"What a strange demon this is."

Wei Xun frowned, not stopping Wangcai from exporting because the little black goat's kneeling to him was a hint of 'sacrifice'. He followed suit, firstly because he wanted to see the strength of this little devil, and secondly, he wanted to see whether it was really a devil.

But the taste of the little black goat is a bit strange. Its meat is indeed filled with demonic energy, but at the same time it also has a strange smell. It’s hard to describe, but it’s a bit cold, like it’s been soaked in ice. Wei Xun carefully The first taste revealed a hint of pollution from the 30th degree north latitude.

Pollution at Thirty Degrees North? ! No, no, it's just a little breath, and the smell is very familiar - hiss.

Wei Xun suddenly remembered that Ban Ming Taoist said that in order to cover up the butterfly eyes on the battlefield, he chopped up the undead bunker and caused quite a stir. Could it be that there is still energy left over from the sword out of Hanshan, and sword marks left behind?

If only that were the case! If there really are sword marks, Wei Xun is more confident about contacting Chen Cheng and the others. Wei Xun immediately let the corn shoots explore further forward. The little black goat also walked in that direction at the same time, taking two steps and looking back, as if to guide them.

"Following the Black Goat, we can avoid the bloodthirsty crows and vulture souls hovering in the ghost mist."

The devil merchant followed the black goat forward and explained as he walked: "The big devil said that there is a pile area outside the castle, and each pile corresponds to a dead soul. This pile is the outermost defense of the undead bunker. It is a good thing to be able to resist pollution and isolate ghost mist. As long as we can pull out an undead monarch level stake, the pollution on our body can be resolved - it can still be stored in the stake."

The Devil Merchant and Wei Xun thought of going together. It would be best if they could bring back some of the pollution energy with such a high level to study it! Of course, we have to live in a sealed room so that the hotel won't notice.

"Of course, the devil is the best at lying. You can't believe everything he says."

The devil merchant smiled slyly: "But when I recited the Eastern Judgment, I did feel that there was something in this direction."

It is absolutely indistinguishable from the magic mirror and the things related to the half-life Taoist from back then.

"Your painting of this pie is so beautiful."

Wei Xun teased, but his heart moved and he became more confident. The corn shoots who were exploring in front reported that there was indeed a field of extremely tall and sharp wooden stakes in the direction they were walking. They were not like fences or defense facilities. The sharp stakes stood one by one, more like some kind of torture instrument. Here, the corn shoots cannot stray too far from Wei Xun, as the thick ghost fog can block all contact.

So Wei Xun and the Devil Merchant followed the little black sheep and continued to move forward, letting the corn shoots continue to explore while talking to the Devil Merchant.

"Sharp stakes, dead souls, demons, and Dracula's Castle are very close to the characteristics of Dracula's Castle in history."

"I hope it's from Earth too."

The devil merchant sighed: "This can be considered as a reference. But if it were really Dracula's castle in reality, there should be a bunch of vampires and werewolves, but here it is full of undead."

"The original vampire Count Dracula was not a vampire either."

Wei Xun said: "It's true that there are many undead here."

Count Dracula, the vampire described in many legends, was actually Prince Vlad Dracula of Romania. He was cruel and tortured prisoners. Legend has it that he once killed 20,000 soldiers. On sharp wooden stakes, surrounding the city, crows and vultures pecking at prisoners blocked the sky. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there have been many terrifying ghost legends in Dracula's Castle.

However, there are many incredible things in the journey, and the legends and partially compiled unsolved mysteries in history are not necessarily false during the hotel journey. If this undead bunker had been part of a real-life journey, or even a highly difficult journey, I am afraid that Dracula's Castle itself is not a simple 'undead bunker'.

"You haven't explored much."

There are not only big demons who are attracted by the soul of the devil merchant, but also little black goat demons who lead the way. If Dracula's Castle is really calculated according to the tourist attractions on the journey, there may be more than just undead in it.

Dracula means "son of the dragon" in Romanian. Later, Romanians connected this word with the devil. Dracula, son of the dragon, son of the devil, and the legend of the Impaler, the ghost caused by the slaughter of so many captives The undead, and the vampire legends of later generations.

Undead, demons, vampires, dragons, and even the Impaler himself may exist here.

"It's true, but it's not a complete castle in itself."

Knowing that Xiao Cui was smart, the devil businessman did not hide much in this regard: "The Lord of the Dead said that the owner of this castle had died long ago, and only a small half of the castle was left after being repeatedly destroyed. Almost no one knew that this was Dracula's castle, and they only called it the Bunker of the Dead."

"Oh?"

The owner of this castle had died long ago?

Wei Xun suddenly remembered the body of the mountain god in the funeral palace outside Beijing. The half-life Taoist said, 'The Ming Tombs are not on the 30th parallel north, and cannot be developed into a scenic spot at the 30th parallel north, and the body of the mountain god cannot be trapped. If it continues to deteriorate, it is very likely that the hotel will put it on the battlefield this year.'

That is to say, those uncontrollable pollution and monsters will be concentrated on the battlefield outpost, and the tour guides and tourists of the entire hotel will also be concentrated on the battlefield to eliminate them together. If Dracula is such a monster, the entire heavily polluted Dracula Castle is similar to the body of the mountain god, and was put on the battlefield in a certain decade.

The boss Dracula was killed, and dragons, demons, and vampires all extended from "Dracula". Because of Dracula's death, the castle was almost extinct, and the undead who resented Dracula had nothing to do with him, so more survived, so this place was called the "Undead Bunker" by later generations.

"Father, father! Shoots found a lot of food! No, it's a lot of sheep!"

Just then, the cheerful voice of corn shoots attracted Wei Xun's attention

"Father, father, there are sheep, a lot of sheep, white ones"

Wei Xun asked corn shoots to pay attention to whether there were other demon black sheep in the thick fog, but it saw a group of white sheep, scattered around the sharp stakes! Corn shoots wanted to catch one for his father, but...

"Yes, there are moving, powerful monsters guarding them, so big, look so delicious, it seems to be a dog. '

Dog?

Wei Xun's mind moved. Black sheep, white sheep, sharp stakes, dogs guarding the flock... The guide's intuition made him connect these elements together. Once his mind diverged, he felt that this was very much like a tourist attraction task.

For example, tourists had to follow the black sheep into the flock without alarming the sheepdog, or find all the black sheep in the flock, and then infer that the black sheep were demons and the seemingly harmless white sheep were undead based on clues, and then find the sharp stakes corresponding to a certain undead, and enter the castle of the undead based on clues.

The more Wei Xun looked at it, the more he felt that this might not just be a simple monster, a polluted area that was moved here, but more like a former tourist attraction.

'Are you sure it's a dog, a dog like Wangcai? '

Wei Xun asked again to confirm, and then he heard Corn Shoots confusedly: 'No, it doesn't look like Wangcai at all... Father, Wangcai turned out to be a dog? '

Corn Shoots seemed to have discovered some new world, whispered a few words, and then said happily: 'If Wangcai is a dog, then Shoots are also dogs, Shoots are corn dogs! ’

Wei Xun:?