Chapter 34 It's a relative anyway, I'll see you die for 1.18 million
The disgusting stench of rotten flesh hit me overwhelmingly. At that time, my whole brain started buzzing, my stomach was churning, and I was almost knocked to the ground by the stench - if I wanted to understand this
It smells bad. When there is a funeral in your hometown, the coffin will be kept for three days. If you lie down next to the coffin lid and sniff hard, you can probably get a vague idea of it.
Suddenly, I lost count of how many corpses were piled up on this entire wall. There were hundreds of rotting corpses, some stretched out, some curled up, and some just like a ball of minced flesh. It was impossible to tell them apart.
What organs and structures are these? These corpses look very old. Different areas have different colors, some are gray, some are black, some are pink...
The surprising thing is that among so many corpses, there are no white maggots crawling on them. The entire wall remains strangely neat. When shining a bright flashlight on it, it looks perfect.
Dense piles of human bodies fill our minds. The thin wall that the guarding beast spirit smashed into was shattered. Looking at the fragments scattered everywhere, I felt that it was not rocks, but the ground ones.
It was formed by condensation of ashes. After collapsing the outer layer of ashes, the guarding beast spirit continued to fight with the two giant wolves, but as time passed slowly, it began to gradually accumulate strength, as light as mist.
Black smoke formed and scorching heat suddenly emerged. The little demon on its back pushed Duoduo and asked her to go to brother Lu Zuo.
Duoduo floated in my direction. Behind her, on the wall made of corpses, a deep coldness began to accumulate, like boiling water, gurgling, spreading faintly towards the field.
come out.
Seeing the body covered with black plasma and mucus on the ground, he was wearing a yellow monk's robe. He was tall and thin. Shi Fang raised his head and screamed, tears streaming down his face. After a while, he held the Zen staff in his left hand and prepared to hold it with his right hand regardless of the dirt.
Pick up the body.
I looked at the plasma wrapped on the corpse and couldn't help but feel terrified. I stretched out my hand to hold his sleeve and said in a deep voice: "No!"
Shi Fang didn't even think about it, he just waved his hand, trying to put my hand away.
However, I still held his sleeve firmly and repeated in a firm tone: "No!"
"He is right, Shi Neng's body has been infected by the cold air and is poisonous!" Shi Yongkong also noticed it at this moment, stretched out his hand to stop Shi Fang, and said in a low tone: "It is said that the Dongyi Witch Clan's
The priest regards human life as a piece of grass and regards death as a return. Once he kills, he piles up human heads to watch. This time, he piles up the human body into a wall. It seems that there is some reason for their extinction."
God has the virtue of good life, but killing too much is against heaven and will not be tolerated in this world. We fell into this Dongyi psychedelic killing array. We have experienced psychedelism several times, and we are finally facing the killing.
The more bizarre the situation, the more peaceful I feel. I think about the fat city of Tainan, where the government is well-connected and has always been peaceful. How could there be so many corpses piled up for people? If these corpses had a certain age, they wouldn't be there.
It had long since rotted away and turned into a pile of bones. How could such a scene of hell on earth appear?
And what is the relationship between these three giant wolves that suddenly appeared here, and how did they appear here?
I had doubts in my heart, and before I could say anything, I saw that with the help of the little demon, the guarding beast spirit used its front paws to hold down a two-meter giant wolf, while the other one was also frightened and stood upright, facing the corner.
He ran away. Of course, it couldn't escape. A long water-milled iron Zen staff flew across the sky and knocked the guy running away. Then he was punched by the grief-stricken Shi Fang.
on the skull.
This beast's head was actually hard. When hit, it sounded like a bell, but it did not die. However, when it got up again and wanted to do evil, a sandalwood bead as big as a thumb suddenly appeared in its throat.
After spinning slowly, it was driven into the skull cavity. Within two seconds, it fell to the ground and never got up again.
I glanced at Shi Yongkong in surprise. I didn’t expect that this little monk with pimples on his face could have such strong finger strength. He could kill a huge wolf with just a snap of his fingers. It’s true that famous teachers make great disciples - Lord Buddha also has it.
Anger, Arhats do not transcend it. These monks who eat fast and chant Buddha are not dogmatic idiots who will not fight back. They will naturally be angry when they see their fellow disciples die tragically.
After killing or capturing these three giant wolves that sprang out from nowhere, we all gathered together and felt that such a place was too eerie and strange.
Smelling the strong corpse smell, I felt too uncomfortable. I immediately took out five mugwort-wrapped wet wipes from the backpack behind me and distributed them to everyone. As soon as I tied them on my head, I heard a bone joint sound.
Sliding, the dead body in front of Shi Fang actually began to tremble slightly, then twisted, twitched its joints, and slapped its hands on the ground, making a weird snapping sound.
We looked at each other in shock and couldn't help shouting in unison: "It's a fake corpse!"
Sure enough, the corpse trembled and trembled, and finally stood up. Although it had no head, it could understand our direction, stretched out its hands with bloody flesh and bones, and slowly crawled towards us.
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Naturally, our group has seen a lot of scenes. It is not unusual for us to have fake corpses, but there is no such thing, but it is a bit strange - it should be noted that such zombies are usually made of evil spirits.
Drawn by the spirit body formed by the condensed spirit, this evil spirit often resides in the sea of qi of the corpse and the orifice of the divine court, and these places are hidden in the head. Corpses that can continue to move even without their heads, except for the legendary "
Except for the great shaman Xingtian, whose breasts are eyes and navel is his mouth, this is really rare.
Looking at the headless body that slowly climbed up and walked towards him, Zen Master Lianzhu remained silent, while the other two monks, big and small, gritted their teeth, as if they were undergoing the test of the Buddha.
Seeing that no one else responded, Zamao Xiaodao had to step forward, pulled out the ghost sword, and suddenly two swords came out, one stabbed the Jinque of Jianggong under the heart, and the other stabbed the Mingmen Palace three inches below the navel. Both swords were
It is the location of the Dantian of the human body. If the soul can be stored, it must be here.
At this time, the young monk Shi Yongkong also moved. In his right hand was a round, unmarked wooden stick, the kind used to knock wooden fish on weekdays. Although his disciple companion was pretending to be dead at the moment, he was still alive.
Since he is dead, it would be better to be saved and go to the Youfu. If the remaining body remains in the human world, he will lose his Taoism and spend half his life practicing in vain.
Zamao Xiaodao stabbed with two swords, but the corpse only paused briefly, and then continued to move forward. However, the little monk's wooden fish stick hit the back of the corpse, and there was an explosion out of thin air, and the bloody corpse stopped.
He didn't move forward, and then his leg was swept under his feet, and he fell to the ground with a snap.
Although I made the seal carving myself, I couldn't get used to using this ghost sword, so I threw it to me and shouted to change the sword.
Hearing the sound, I threw the Qingfeng sword in my hand towards the hairy path. As soon as the sweaty ghost sword entered my hand, a slight tremor of joy suddenly came from the sword body. The tip of the sword buzzed, and I took a wrong step forward.
, regardless of the acupuncture points, he stabbed straight into the chest of the headless corpse, and then stimulated the ghost sword's effectiveness. Immediately, a cold air was absorbed into the ghost sword, and the metal plated with fine gold was
There was actually a large area of white frost on the surface.
"Dart!" I didn't panic when I saw this thing. I yelled, the mantra condensed my spirit, the tip of the sword stabbed, and I carefully reviewed the realm of the cold consciousness in my belly before, and then the power of the demon witch hand in my hand
Erupting through the tip of the sword, the headless corpse in front of me trembled and finally stopped making all sounds - its evil spirit had been absorbed by the ghost sword.
This move is quite cool, and I couldn't help but want to show it off to Zamao Xiaodao: "Hey, Lao Xiao, look, the ghost sword is different in my hand, right?"
Before I could finish my words, as the last part of my voice dragged out, I heard Zamao Xiaodao's face change, and he shouted loudly: "Little poison, run quickly!_"
Following a shout from the Zamao Trail, my heart suddenly contracted, and I felt a terrifying aura condensing and spreading on the wall of flesh on the left side in front of me. Suddenly, the wall of flesh shook, and the neatly built wall suddenly shook.
Black smoke rose from the bottom of the wall, and the piled corpses turned into pus, and the piles of human bodies above poured down.
Seeing the countless pieces of meat falling on the ground, my spirit was shaken, and I felt that there was nothing I could do, so I followed the hairy path and ran towards the return road.
The two monks Shi Fang and Shi Yongkong, the older one and the younger one, felt the huge power. The former shouted loudly, gripped the water-milled iron Zen staff and prepared to have a good fight. Unexpectedly, the silent Zen Master Lianzhu also
Without saying a word, he ran towards the circuit. He was stunned for a moment, his steps were slow, and he ended up falling behind.
I ran for a few feet, and the little demon shouted "Brother Lu Zuo" from behind, and then he jumped up into the air, and was once again pushed by the Array Spirit Ermao onto his back that was slowly smoking. The miscellaneous hair trail was running in front of him, looking at his eyes.
Hot, couldn't help but shout loudly: "Damn it, little poison, this thing is so powerful, why don't you put me on it?"
Zamao Xiaodao wanted to take a ride, but Ermao was not happy to have a lot of people sitting on his back, so he turned his head and ignored them.
Seeing this beast's pretentiousness, Xiao Dao yelled and cursed, and quickly returned to the rock break we just returned to. Just as he was about to rush out, he saw a black shadow guarding him, with a bright red light in the darkness. Seeing this guy, Zao Mao Xiao Xiao
He stopped scolding and his face darkened: "Zhou Lin, you finally showed up!"
Zhou Lin, who was guarding the door, saw a group of us running quickly, and heard the resentful words from the Zamao Trail. He couldn't help but sneer on his face: "Yes, I'm here to give you a ride on the Huangquan Road."
, it can be considered that I am trying my best, after all, we are also relatives!"