Xiaoye lit a cigarette and asked, "Also, has the location of the ancient tomb excavated by Zhang Hexuan been determined now?"
Secretary Zhao endured the feeling of nausea and said with confidence: "This, the general location has been determined according to what Zhang Hexuan said. It is on a mountain not far to the west, but the specific location has yet to be verified.
However, we have sent a squad of armed police soldiers to search for traces of the excavation site by Zhang Hexuan and others, and there should be news soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zeming's cell phone rang, and Li Zeming quickly answered: "Hey, um, found it? Okay, great. Just wait, I'll ask!"
Li Zeming covered the phone and said happily: "The ancient tomb has been found. It is on the seventh slope of the mountain in front, but the entrance to the tomb seems to be sealed. The soldiers asked if they want to break through the ground and enter?"
Xiaoye was startled and said hurriedly: "No, don't break in." He looked up at the sky. It seemed that it was already midnight, and hurriedly said: "Also, let them retreat immediately. It is already midnight, if that
The ghost is hiding in the ancient tomb and may come out soon!"
Li Zeming suddenly shed a cold sweat and yelled into his mobile phone: "Hey, don't break into the ground, and retreat immediately. Come back!"
"yes!"
The other end of the phone responded, and suddenly there seemed to be a violent explosion. Li Zeming was stunned and shouted: "Hey, what's going on? What explosion?"
"No, that damn thing is out! Oh my God!"
Intermittent frightened sounds came from the mobile phone, followed by fierce gunshots.
Suddenly, another violent explosion sound came from the mobile phone. After the explosion, the mobile phone was already busy.
"Damn it!"
No matter how stupid you are, you now know that this group of soldiers may have encountered a test. Xiaoye suddenly became depressed and said angrily: "How far is that tomb from here?"
Li Zeming looked pale and said: "At most five or six miles away!"
"You guys evacuate this place immediately, leave that ghost to me to deal with!" Xiaoye looked stern and took out a Crane Search Talisman in his right hand.
"Peng!" A blazing flame ignited from Xiao Ye's hand, igniting the talisman seal.
Suddenly, a golden paper crane flew out of the flames. With a clear cry, it flew into the night sky through the open window.
Secretary Zhao and Li Zeming were so stunned that they were speechless for a long time.
Xiao Yehuo said: "What are you still doing? Get out of here quickly!" As he said that, he took quick steps and followed the paper crane as fast as he could.
Only then did Secretary Zhao and Li Zeming come to their senses. Their backs felt cold, and they hurriedly called on the police officers to evacuate in a flash.
In the mountains and forests, it is desolate and solemn.
The dark wind at night roared through the quiet valley, making a creepy roar. Countless fallen leaves danced crazily in the mountains and forests with the dark wind.
Xiaoye's steps were like flying, leaping vertically and horizontally through the mountains and forests. Although the wind was biting, his whole body was burning with anxiety.
There are more than ten lives in one class, how can Xiaoye not be anxious.
Suddenly, the paper crane in the sky chirped softly and flew towards a small hilltop along a thin golden trajectory.
Xiaoye raised his eyebrows: He Xunfu, since we can find this ghost thing, it means that this ghost thing is either a ghost or a zombie. But, do ghosts suck blood? But, do zombies know magic?
Xiaoye was puzzled, but quickly quickened his pace and ran towards the goal like the wind.
Passing through a small forest on the mountainside, Xiaoye's eyes suddenly became brighter, and a flat hilltop appeared in front of him.
At the same time, Xiaoye could smell the pungent smell of blood. He took two quick steps and immediately discovered the tragic scene.
On the empty hilltop, more than a dozen armed police soldiers in green camouflage uniforms lay dead on the ground. As far as the eye could see, there were body parts and fragments everywhere, and they were extremely bloody.
But among the chaotic corpses, there was a crouching figure quietly lying on the corpse of a soldier, making a terrible "snoring, snoring" sound.
He's late!
"Monster!" Xiaoye's eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted angrily: "Your death has come!"
The crouching figure was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, slowly turned his head, and sneered in a sharp voice: "Are you talking to me!?"
With the bright moonlight and keen eyesight, Xiaoye saw this strange figure clearly.
Thin, old face, strange, short beard, sinister, murderous eyes, slightly rickety figure hidden in a wide black silk robe.
A skinny right hand tightly grasped a ferocious snake-headed crutch, and the whole person exuded a strong and strange aura.
This was Xiaoye. When the others saw this strange scene, they were frightened to death.
Xiaoye was stunned: It can talk, it has no hair, this is not a zombie! Then he looked at the old man's feet, and there was a shadow, but it was not a ghost either!
Xiaoye was stunned: It's not a demon, it's not a ghost, it's not a zombie. What on earth is this thing?
Xiaoye shouted sternly: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill so many people?"
"Hehehe," the old man said with a sinister smile: "I am not a demon, a ghost, or a corpse. I am who I am, the unique God of Xiangxi in the world!"
"The God of Xiangxi?" Xiaoye frowned: "I've never heard of it, damn, it's so shameless!"
"Huh, of course you haven't heard of it!" the old man said proudly: "But many years ago, I was a famous great god!"
Xiaoye raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Are you alive or dead?"
The old man sneered: "When I was about to die, I chose this place as my tomb. Because this place is suitable for raising corpses. Hundreds or thousands of years later, I will become a zombie and resurrect."
However, zombies have no real intelligence, so I used powerful witchcraft to seal my three souls and seven souls on the coffin so that they would not leave the body.
Finally, with a little anger from a few tomb robbers touching me, I woke up from my deep sleep. I was resurrected, and it was a perfect resurrection! Haha!"
"No wonder you want to suck blood, because you are a zombie. But you have three souls and seven souls, and you are wise, so you can cast magic to make you look like a human!"
Xiaoye sneered and continued to sarcastically say: "What a good trick. This is the first time I have heard of such a thing like you in so many years! But what's the point of living like this, neither a human nor a ghost?"
"Junior, who are you? How dare you come to teach me a lesson!" The old man was furious and struck out with his snake stick, his blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Who am I? Well, even if I tell you, you might not understand. Damn it, I'm Bita. Zhang Hexuan activated you inadvertently, so let me be responsible for sending you back to hell!"
Xiaoye's expression became fierce, and his clenched fists clenched.
"Hehe!" The old man sneered: "Junior, it's just you? Save it! Now I am invulnerable, powerful, and have boundless magical power to help me. Who in this world can kill me!"
Xiaoye sneered and bent down slightly, "Huh, I don't know how far you have evolved as a zombie, but so what if Mao Zheng is not the only one who was cut into pieces by me!"
"Can you kill Mao Zhan?" The old man also raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at Xiao Ye as if he didn't believe it, paused his snake staff, and sneered: "Okay, then I'll see how capable you are!
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Xiaoye took another look at the corpses of more than ten armed police soldiers around him, and his eyes were ignited with huge anger.
"Suffer death!" Xiao Ye shouted loudly and flew up like a vigorous cheetah.
In mid-air, Xiaoye kicked out his legs in succession, making a sharp sound of wind, and hit the old man's head directly.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly, and moved the snake staff horizontally in the lightning flash, blocking the direction of Xiaoye's legs from attacking.
"Bang! Bang!"
Xiaoye kicked the snake staff hard with both feet, causing his legs to feel numb from the shock, but the snake staff did not even move at all.
Xiaoye's eyes sharpened, and with the strength of the rebound, he pressed his right hand on the ground and kicked the old man's chest with his legs.
With Xiaoye's powerful strength, this kick could easily break even a small tree as thick as two fists.
"Bang! Bang!"
The old man quickly raised his snake staff downwards and withstood two heavy kicks from Xiaoye, but his body remained motionless.
"Haha, junior, that's all!" The old man laughed eerily: "Look at my staff!" The shadow of the staff hit him heavily, and the sharp tail of the staff gnawed straight into Xiaoye's throat like a poisonous snake's sharp fangs.
Xiaoye was startled, pressed his hands to the ground, and jumped up quickly, barely avoiding the stick.
"Whoosh!"
The snake staff roared loudly, passed Xiaoye's cheek, and sank into the ground with a loud "bang".
Xiaoye took advantage of the situation to fight back, and his right fist passed through an afterimage like a heavy hammer and hit the bridge of the old man's nose.
The old man turned slightly and easily dodged Xiaoye's fist. The snake staff moved back and hit Xiaoye's waist at a very strange angle.
As a last resort, Xiaoye jumped back more than ten feet to avoid the screaming snake staff.
The old man did not pursue him, but sneered disdainfully: "So that's all you have! It seems that you are just my meal today!" As he spoke, he stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips greedily.
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Xiaoye's face became solemn: "Your staff technique is very weird. Is this ancient martial arts?"
"Of course!" the old man said proudly: "Don't think that I only know magic. I was also very famous in martial arts back then!"
"Interesting!" Xiaoye suddenly laughed: "Then let's be serious and let you see my magic power! However, please remove the bodies of these soldiers beforehand. They are also warriors. They should get what they deserve after death.
respect!"
"You know how to do magic?" The old man looked at Xiaoye in surprise, thought for a moment, stretched out his skinny left hand in the air, and shouted: "Get up!"
In an instant, the corpses of more than a dozen armed police soldiers floated strangely in the air and moved to the edge dozens of steps away.
Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly clapped his hands: "Pah!"
"Peng!" As he opened his palms, a blazing flame appeared in his palms, emitting a terrifying high temperature.
The old man's expression changed: "This fire..."
Xiaoye snorted coldly, and suddenly shouted with all his strength: "Go!"
"Boom!" The flames grew when they saw the wind, and suddenly turned into a huge wall of fire that hit the old man with a thunderous force.
As long as they bump into each other, Xiaoye believes that even a god will be burned off by his flames.
As the fierce flames approached him, the old man suddenly laughed: "It's interesting, look at me!"
The old man waved his snake staff, and the ferocious snake mouth on the head of the staff suddenly spit out a miserable green light, and suddenly turned into a light shield to protect the old man's whole body.
"boom!"
The wall of fire hit the green light heavily, making a huge vibration. The fire splashed on the top of the mountain, and the green light was like a rainbow.
However, what shocked Xiaoye was that after the impact, the wall of flames actually rolled back and rushed towards Xiaoye himself.
Xiaoye was startled. Although he was afraid of fire, he didn't want to be burned into a naked pig. He shouted angrily: "Do it again!" He struck with his fists continuously and shot out four fierce fist-shaped flames.
The fist-shaped flames quickly merged into the wall of fire in front of him. In an instant, the fire became very powerful, and the flames jumped more than ten feet and rumbled towards the old man again.
The old man was stunned and screamed: "Okay, it's a great pleasure for me to meet a master like you just after my resurrection! Come again"
The snake staff gave a heavy slap, and another green light shot out from the ferocious snake mouth on the head of the staff, which merged into the green light shield beside the old man.
"Boom!"
The huge wall of flames collided with the green light, making a resounding sound like a landslide, and then a ray of light mixed with red and green light shot straight into the sky!
Xiaoye felt a huge strong wind blowing towards his face. He took three steps back and almost fell to the ground.
Looking at the field again, the wall of flames and the green mask have disappeared, and the ground is filled with dust and grass. It is a complete mess.
Although the old man stood on the same spot, his face was a little pale, and the hem of the black silk robe on his body was even more torn, so he obviously didn't take much advantage.
"Haha!" The old man suddenly laughed sharply: "Sure enough, there are only two moments, but if your skills stop here, I'm afraid you will still die tonight!"
Xiaoye shouted angrily, and his fists were once again filled with flames, "Humph, you are so brazen, let's see how long your old arms and legs can hold on!"
"This time it's my turn to take action!" The old man's bloodthirsty eyes flashed, and he suddenly screamed: "After thousands of years of sleep, my slave, wake up, skeleton magic weapon!"
In an instant, the snake's mouth on the snake staff suddenly spurted out streaks of blood, making loud noises and shooting into the ground.
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and Xiaoye was startled: What's going on?