Chapter 1682

"Or is it like what His Highness said, a foot fetish?"

"What is there to play with on a leg?"

Zhang Han also leaned in at this moment.

Although this leg had some dirt and some scars.

But one could tell the delicacy of this leg.

This should be a woman's leg.

This kid's ability to withstand pressure seemed quite good.

If it were an average person seeing a leg, they would probably be scared out of their wits.

How would they dare to use a blade to carve and poke at it?

This kid's guts were very big, not just ordinarily big.

Zhang Han admired Han Xin a little.

Young and promising.

It would be even more perfect if his temperament wasn't so rash.

Han Xin heard these words and stood up abruptly.

"General Zhang, please respect yourself."

"You old man who lacks dignity, Han Xin is an honest person."

"What kind of ghost is that foot fetish thing."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful or I'll get angry with you!"

Han Xin was dead serious, his face full of indignation.

He had also heard His Highness speak of a foot fetish.

But he was truly not that kind of person.

He was just honestly making a comparison.

Even this was called a foot fetish by Zhang Han.

This was truly beyond words.

Ying Zheng and Meng Tian did not know what this foot fetish meant.

After Zhang Han explained it.

It caused the few of them to burst into laughter.

This foot fetish... a bit interesting.

Han Xin's face turned red and purple.

Regarding the laughter of the few, he was helpless.

"Alright, alright, you don't have a foot fetish."

"You were just studying this leg."

"Tell us, did you discover anything?"

Ying Zheng restrained his laughter and asked the previous question.

Han Xin was quite speechless; these words meant he didn't believe him.

But how else could he explain it?

The person opposite him was His Majesty, so he dared not act presumptuously.

He only cursed Zhang Han's family in his heart.

"Your Majesty, there really is a discovery."

When Han Xin spoke of this leg, his expression also became serious.

The three of them saw Han Xin like this and guessed there must be a discovery.

They also leaned in to watch that leg.

The joking words from just now were as if they had never been spoken.

"Look here, you all."

Han Xin used a blade of grass to poke at that leg.

There were also some white things at the scratch marks on the leg.

It was just relatively sparse, and it had been soaked by the black blood, assimilating the color.

If one didn't lean in to look, one wouldn't be able to see it at all.

"This... is this a worm?!"

Zhang Han was surprised; it seemed it really was the same worms from the skull.

He didn't expect that even this leg had these tiny worms.

Or perhaps the reason the corpses could move was really related to these corpses.

"That's right, it's those worms!"

"Even this leg has them."

"I estimate other parts also have these kinds of worms."

Han Xin also didn't expect there to be so many of these worms.

They were in the skull, and they were in the body too.

Then it was likely that the whole body had them.

He used the blade of grass to pick one up and place it before his eyes to observe.

This transparent-colored worm was very small, estimated to be as small as a strand of hair.

It really wasn't easy to see when mixed together with other things.

The few of them also curiously leaned in to watch.

This really was a worm.

And it was a worm that would still slightly wriggle.

"Perhaps it is because of their existence that the corpse can move, it's not certain."

Ying Zheng looked at that tiny worm and reached such a conclusion.

The others also had this thought.

Because this worm was too special.

And there were so many of them; apart from worms, there were still worms.

"Your Majesty's guess is correct."

"I estimate it is just like this."

Meng Tian also took over the conversation.

Otherwise, he didn't know how to explain this matter.

As for whether it was like this, they could only go back and ask His Highness.

Perhaps His Highness would know, it's not certain.

"Eh, those tiny worms in the skull seem to not be moving anymore."

Han Xin suddenly spoke; he was still holding the blade of grass in his hand.

But his eyes were looking at the broken skull on the ground.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked over.

They saw that those white sticky fluids were as if they had cooled down.

They became like white wax, no longer viscous.

And he didn't know what was going on.

Could it be a measure of self-protection?

Just when the few of them were full of confusion.

Zhang Han shouted loudly.

"Careful!"

This sound gave the few of them a fright.

They didn't know what had happened.

All of them looked at Meng Tian, not knowing what was wrong again.

They only saw Meng Tian stretch out his rough, large hand.