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Chapter 1012: Drought

"Stay away from me," Xiang Que said with his hands behind his back.

Chen Dong was a little hesitant, but also a little excited. He rubbed his hands and asked, "Don't I have a jade pendant?"

"Your jade pendant will be lost once you use it. Do you think it has an infinite cycle? Don't be naive. The first time you used it, you saved yourself from breaking two legs. The last time you saved ten people on the minibus,

"Are you sure you plan to use it again today?" Xiang Que asked, squinting his eyes.

Chen Dong scratched his head and asked speechlessly: "Consumables?"

"Get away, this thing can save your life a few times. If you waste it once, you will waste your own life."

"Bye-Bye······"

"Pa" Xiang Xiang took a cigarette. Under the dark night sky, the artificial lake was completely silent. Since receiving the news, Wu Chenggong evacuated all the people in the film and television city who could evacuate, and the crew was also arranged in the hotel.

Xiang Que let him go out because he was afraid that the noise would be too loud and people would notice him. He didn't have to restrain himself here alone.

The only light around him was the light from Xiang Que's cigarette, and the rest of the place was so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers.

Time passed slowly and it was starting to approach midnight.

Xiang Que pulled out the three-foot red rope from the bucket. At this time, the entire rope was stained with child urine and black dog blood. Then he soaked nine long nails in it, and the three mirrors were attached.

The talisman paper was placed in three places.

Midnight has arrived, so Xiang Que took out his phone and dialed: "Old Wu, turn on the water."

Before arriving, Xiang Que told Wu Cheng to ask him to connect a long water pipe. As soon as he ordered the water pipe to be connected, the sound of water flowing continuously came over.

Water slowly appeared in the dry artificial lake. For nearly an hour, all the water seeped into the cracked ground. It was not until an hour and a half later that the ground near Xiangqi gradually became moist.

"Pinch off the water pipes," Xiang Que ordered again.

The water flow slowly became smaller and then disappeared. Suddenly, the originally moist ground under Xiang Que's feet became dry in an instant, and the originally moist soil became dry and cracked again.

Xiang Que raised his head and looked into the air. The falling moonlight gathered into a line and fell straight to the bottom of the dry lake. Xiang Que took a few steps forward and then stopped at a distance from the moonlight. Underground,

From a cracked crack, densely packed insects and ants crawled out in a steady stream, and then crawled out in all directions. The scalp of those who looked at it was numb.

"Whoa" Xiang Que drew out his long sword and thrust it into the cracked crack in the ground. The long sword did not reach the hilt.

"roar······"

Suddenly, a roar came from under the ground, and the soles of Xiang Que's feet trembled continuously. He slowly took a few steps back. Just where he had just left, the gap where the insects and ants crawled out suddenly cracked and transformed.

The width has become much longer.

Xiang Que licked his lips and stared at the ground with squinted eyes.

"Click" a dark, shriveled hand suddenly stretched out from the gap. The five long fingers must be at least twenty centimeters, and the nails on the fingertips were glowing with a rich black-purple color.

Xiang Que took a deep breath and waited quietly.

"Click" Then, the second hand stretched out, and the two hands grabbed both sides of the gap, and seemed to be exerting force downwards, just like a person who fell into the gap and tried hard to get out.

Xiang Que held up his long sword and rushed over quickly, sweeping up a strong wind and slashing towards the two withered arms.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the long sword in Xiang Que's hand was bounced back, but the two arms were not damaged at all.

Xiang Que's long sword rarely comes back without success. This is Bai Qi's sword that contains countless evil spirits. It can be called a generation of artifact.

Xiang Que frowned and sighed softly: "The luck is not very good, it is almost becoming a spirit."

This time, Xiang Que did not draw his sword again, because he knew that the long sword in his hand could not have any substantial impact on the thing underground.

Xiang Que waited quietly for a moment, and then a shriveled figure emerged from the ground, with two arms hanging, his head drooped, and his clothes in tatters. When he seemed to be exhaling, you could obviously

I felt a burning sensation around me.

It's hard to describe this thing in words. It has a distinctly human appearance, with arms, legs and a head, but its facial features are very vague. It looks a bit close to a zombie, but judging from its actions, it looks like

It doesn't belong to the same species.

"Huh...huh..." The monster turned stiffly in the scorching heat, "tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." Suddenly, it moved its steps, quickly

He ran towards Xiang Que.

"Shua" Xiang Que didn't seem to have any intention of contacting the other party. His body quickly retreated, and the other party immediately accelerated and chased after him.

In front of Xiang Que, the moonlight shone on the ground, and a mirror reflected a faint light. He took a step forward and crossed the mirror. The monster just happened to chase him, but Xiang Que stopped and turned around.

Look at each other.

"Bang!" The monster ran rampantly and hit something unprepared, and its body was immediately bounced back.

This was a formation that Xiang Que had deployed earlier. The entire artificial lake was surrounded by him, with one purpose: to trap this monster.

Xiang Que clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the other person, and suddenly said: "You should be able to understand what I say, right? You shouldn't have appeared in the world. The human world is simply not suitable for your existence. If you were an honest nest

"Hey, I'm too lazy to care about you, but you're a bit over the line now..."

Legend has it that there are four ancestors of zombies: Hou Qing, Ying Gou, Han Bao and General. However, this legend only appears in the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Notes of Yuewei Caotang. To put it simply, it is a mythical story, because no one has ever done it until now.

I have seen these four ancestors of zombies with my own eyes.

However, one of them is recorded in Gujingguan, that is, Hanba.

Han Ban, one said to be the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, Nuba, but because of a serious illness, she was possessed by the soul of Jian, and then she did all kinds of evil things. Wherever she went, the sky and the earth were dry and the people were in dire straits. All the rivers and lakes were sucked dry.

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No one can prove whether the former statement is true or false, but one of them is true.

As far as Xiang Que knows, the Drought Demon is actually formed when a person dies and is buried underground due to some very special factors. It has a bronze head and iron arms, is invulnerable, is more than ten feet long, has rays of light in its eyes, and eats sand and stones from ferocious beasts.

All in all, this thing is very difficult to deal with!

If Xiang Que hadn't done this because it was a difficult problem for his family, he would have definitely left it alone. Who cares, who cares? Anyway, I'm too lazy to wade into this muddy water.

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