With a sound of "Dang!", Yang Xiao's eyes darkened, the copper nail in his hand fell to the ground, and then he fell on his back. A hundred or so mummies in front of him rushed forward and were about to start biting Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao felt as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points. Not to mention his movements, even his eyes were frozen. In just a blink of an eye, he was pressed under his body by hundreds of mummies stacked on top of each other.
A few seconds ago, I thought Yang Xiao had the situation under control. In the Water Curtain Cave, I saw how Wu Rendi dealt with the mummy. The mummy had no ability to resist in front of him. Apart from pleading, he only
Able to escape. Although Yang Xiao is not as good as Wu Rendi, it should not be a big problem to deal with one hundred and eighty mummies that are only ten or twenty years old.
Unexpectedly, the situation was reversed in an instant. Xiong Wanyi, Ximen Lian and Mi Rongheng drew out their sticks and rushed forward. Fatty Sun and I also drew out our pistols, "Pop..." First, they knocked the shuttle over.
He picked up the mummies on top.
The reaction of the mummies was not slow either. As soon as Fatty Sun and I fired the gunshots, the mummies scattered in all directions at a very fast speed. After Xiong Wanyi and the others rushed over, only the bodies of Yang Xiao and a few mummies were lying on the ground.
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Fatty Sun turned his gun and looked around, "Lazi, where's the one named Tao?"
Only then did I notice that Tao Xiangkong, who had been standing not far away, had disappeared.
"Where did he go?" I held up the pistol and turned around, but I didn't see his shadow. Fatty Sun held up the pistol and stood behind me, back to back, which was a defensive posture. He was next to me
He said from behind: "The grandson was here just now, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared." Not only Tao Xiangkong, but also Zhao Minmin, who just vomited Yang Xiao's face with black blood, also disappeared.
However, Tao Xiangkong could no longer take care of him at this time. Xiong Wanyi and Ximen Lian had already carried Yang Xiao back.
Looking at Yang Xiao at this time, the black blood on his face was like ink. Unlike corpse oil, this black blood could not be wiped off, just like the birthmark on Yang Xiao's face. It had penetrated into the flesh.
.Looking at his face again, his face was as white as white paper, so white that it penetrated people. Yang Xiao closed his eyes tightly and lost consciousness. I opened his eyelids, and a stream of blood poured out of his eye sockets. I jumped and tightened.
Then a stream of blood flowed out of Yang Xiao's mouth, nostrils and ears. This seemed to be the legendary seven-hole bleeding.
The amount of blood flowing out of Yang Xiao's seven orifices was astonishing, and it came out like a gate that couldn't be stopped. In the blink of an eye, there was a pool of blood on the ground.
"Cover, Lazi, cover his mouth!" Ximen Lian shouted from the side.
"Cover your butt! Cover his mouth now, it will choke Yang Xiao to death. There is no other way but to let him bleed out." As Fatty Sun said, he squatted down, trying to help Yang Xiao to make it easier for him.
Blood flowed from the mouth.
"Don't touch him! That's the blood of the witch ancestor..." Wu Rendi came over and stopped Fatty Sun. When the accident happened, he couldn't feel his presence at all. Now Tao Xiangkong and the mummy have disappeared. He and Shao Yi
Appeared in front of us again
Wu Rendi said: "Look around, Shen La, come and help... Shao Yiyi, just stay next to me." Although we can all see that Director Wu's strength has plummeted recently, what he said still makes us
No one dares to pretend not to hear.
Fatty Sun and the others took a few steps outside, leaving a gap for us. Wu Rendi held Yang Xiao's head, then he bit his index finger and painted his blood on Yang Xiao's face.
Watching helplessly, the black blood on Yang Xiao's face became thinner as soon as it touched Wu Rendi's blood. The situation was like oil stains meeting detergent. Director Wu wiped it casually a few times, and the blood stains on Yang Xiao's head
It was wiped out in a mess.
Yang Xiao's face seemed to have a small painted face, but after the layer of black blood was wiped away, his seven orifices stopped bleeding. Seeing that Yang Xiao was basically out of danger, I said to Wu Rendi: "
Did you just say that the blood on Yang Xiao's face was the blood of the witch ancestor? Is it the witch ancestor from Shuiliandong in Yunnan?"
Wu Rendi ignored me. He took out the small porcelain bottle containing corpse oil and unscrewed the lid. He did something that made me almost vomit on the spot. Director Wu poured the corpse oil in the porcelain bottle into Yang Xiao's mouth.
inside.
Xiong Wanyi had already covered his nose and shouted, "What smell! It's the smell of corpses. Such a strong smell of corpses must be quite serious! Be careful, there's something wrong, this time it's a **** boss!" Xiong Wanyi and the others all smelled it.
When it came to the stench, he was better than me, and he immediately smelled the smell of corpses, but he didn't smell the source of the stench...
Here, Yang Xiao opened his eyes after being poured half a bottle of corpse oil. He glanced at Wu Rendi with a blurred look, clicked his lips, and then saw the small porcelain bottle in Wu Rendi's hand: "What did you just put in it?"
Pour it into my mouth?"
There was no expression on Wu Rendi's face. She just twisted the lid of the small porcelain bottle and said, "Do you have to find out more clearly?"
Yang Xiao already understood something in his heart. He stood up from the ground with support. As soon as he stood up, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Wow..." and spit out the contents in his stomach together with the half-can of corpse oil.
Fatty Sun looked on in confusion, thinking that Yang Xiao's vomiting was a normal reaction to detoxification. He was closest to me, walked over and covered his nose and said: "Director Wu, I'm not telling you, what did you feed Yang Xiao to drink? So?
For serious injuries, just drinking it will help. Do you have any other panacea? Can you give me a few bottles just in case? Will this thing work if I hold it in my mouth in advance?"
I couldn't bear it any longer, so I lowered my head and said, "Wow!" I squatted next to Yang Xiao and started to vomit.
After I spit out the gall water, Fatty Sun looked at me with a different expression: "Lazi, what's wrong with you? Did you drink that stuff too? Does it taste bad?"
"Shut up!"
Xiong Wanyi kicked Fatty Sun in the back: "Fat Sun, don't ask around." It seemed that he had probably guessed what was in the small porcelain bottle.
Yang Xiao finally finished vomiting. After he sat on the ground and calmed down for a long time, he panted heavily and turned back to Wu Rendi and said, "How do you know...that oil can detoxify the blood poison of the witch ancestor?"
"Can it detoxify? I don't know..." Wu Rendi threw the small porcelain bottle to him: "I am the only one who can pour it into your mouth, so why don't you try it?"
Yang Xiao didn't get angry after hearing this. Instead, he smiled bitterly at Wu Rendi and put the small porcelain bottle containing corpse oil into his pocket.
Mi Rongheng said: "The mummies have all hid in the back door of the darkroom. Taking advantage of the chaos just now, the more than a hundred female students disappeared. What now? Should we move forward, or go back and wait for backup from the bureau?"
The person he spoke to was ambiguous, as if he was talking to Wu Rendi, but his eyes were looking at Yang Xiao intentionally or unintentionally.
Yang Xiao and Wu Rendi both hesitated. Neither of them expressed their stance easily. Xiong Wanyi muttered from the side: "There are more than a hundred female students inside..."
"Keep moving forward." Yang Xiao finally said: "Tao Xiangkong's trump card has been exposed. I don't pay attention to what he has left. There are dozens of mummies left. You all have pistols and weapons."
Stick, I should be able to handle it."
"Are you okay?" Mi Rongheng frowned and glanced at Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao was still shaking when he spoke, and his face was still pale. There was so much blood coming out of the seven orifices just now, it was enough for Yang Xiao.
Xiao Yishou.
"No problem," Yang Xiao said through gritted teeth. After saying that, he took out a small rectangular wooden box, took out a gray incense stick and handed it to Mi Rongheng: "Light it for me."
After Mi Rongheng lit the incense, Yang Xiao did not take it. He bit his index finger and put a drop of blood on it (there was too much blood just now, and now it took him a long time to squeeze out a drop of blood).
There was a soft "magnetic" sound on the incense head, and the incense head was extinguished by drops of blood. Unexpectedly, although the incense was extinguished, a line of light smoke emerged from the incense head.
This puff of green smoke floated into the darkroom like it had for a while. This scene looked familiar to me. It seemed that Monk Xiao had used a similar method in the cave in Daqing River. It was just that Yang Xiao's seemed familiar.
A little more presentable.
After about a pack of cigarettes, I didn't see anything unusual in the darkroom. Yang Xiao then said: "Go in, there should be nothing going on inside. Shen La, you and Sun Dasheng go in first."
"Why?" Fatty Sun became anxious when he heard this: "Why should the two of us go in first? If we want to go in, let's go together... We should all go together. Didn't I say that there is strength in numbers?"
Yang Xiao said: "There is a trail inside. Go in. There are so many people crowded together. If something happens, they won't be able to get out."
Fatty Sun was still unwilling to give in: "Then why can't it be me and La Zi... Xiong Wanzi and the official? Or it could be Mr. Heng and Xiong Wanzi?"
The reason Yang Xiao said made Fatty Sun very confused: "Because you two have guns."
Fatty Sun thought for a moment with a gloomy face, and then handed his pistol to me: "Lazi, you... are you okay with having two pistols?"
I glared at him: "What do you mean?"
Fatty Sun said to me with a smug look on his face: "Lazi, it's not me. The last time I came out of the Water Curtain Cave, I had nightmares every night, which left a shadow. If I were to leave again, I would collapse."
"
If I didn't know Fatty Sun, I might have fallen for his tricks. But I have been in contact with him for such a long time, and I knew what he was talking about if he just shook his head: "Don't do that, get the knife."
Come on, get off the oil pan, let’s go together!” After that, I pushed Fatty Sun towards the darkroom.
Although Fatty Sun was reluctant, he still walked towards the darkroom half-heartedly. When he reached the door of the darkroom, it was dark inside. Fatty Sun could not see clearly what was going on inside and did not dare to go in rashly.
He couldn't see it, but I could see it clearly. It was empty and there was no ambush. By the time Fatty Sun tried to stop me, it was already too late. I stepped in, turned the muzzle of the gun and looked around, but found nothing wrong.
Then he turned back to Fatty Sun and said, "Come in, it's safe inside."
Fatty Sun first stuck his head halfway in and took a flashlight to look around every corner of the darkroom. After making sure there was no danger, he walked in cautiously. After he came in, he still looked around and suddenly lowered his voice and said to me
: "Lazi, your heavenly eyes are open again?"
I was stunned for a moment, and couldn't think of anything to say to answer him. Fatty Sun chuckled, and said: "Don't worry, I can see it. I'm not saying that those people outside care more about Yang Xiao. By the way, Yang Xiao might
I can see it too.”
To be honest, if it weren’t for Wu Rendi’s repeated warnings, I would never have thought of hiding it even from Fatty Sun. Now that he saw it, I felt a little embarrassed for a moment: “Great Sage, I won’t hide it from you anymore. I just talked to Wu Rendi.
When I was walking away, he reopened my heavenly eye. He warned me repeatedly not to let my heavenly eye be exposed."
"It's okay, I guessed it at the time." Fatty Sun chuckled, seeming nonchalant. He changed the subject and said: "But then again, Lazi, what happened to Wu Rendi? Was he really beaten back to his original shape, or was he still there?
Deliberately showing off? I'm not telling you, he has plotted against his opponent not once or twice."
I smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know this. You'd better ask him yourself. If he's in a good mood, he can definitely tell you."
"Forget it." Fatty Sun shook his head without any hesitation: "Even if he really returns to his original form, I can't offend him. Let me ask you again, what is the relationship between Shao Yiyi and him? This can always
Tell me?"
I hesitated for a moment. According to Fatty Sun's cleverness, he would know the relationship between Wu Rendi and Shao Yiyi sooner or later. If he knew it earlier, it would not matter. Just when I was about to speak, I heard Wu Rendi shouting loudly outside.
Said: "You two, stop talking nonsense and move forward quickly!"
Fatty Sun and I both got excited at the same time. Just hearing his scolding tone, even if we were knocked back to our original shape, we wouldn't be any weaker.
Fatty Sun took a few steps forward, turned back and made a face at me, and said to me in a very low voice: "He is probably pretending. I don't know who will be unlucky this time."
Fatty Sun and I continued to walk forward until we reached the back of the darkroom. I could feel the danger behind the door, but I wasn't sure how many mummies were lurking there.
Fatty Sun seemed to see something from my face. He pulled me and turned around and shouted: "Come in, it's safe inside..." Before the whole word could be spoken, the back door of the darkroom was "bang!"
After knocking it open, thirty or forty mummies rushed out and rushed towards Fatty Sun and me.
Fortunately, the doorway was a little narrower, and it got stuck when the mummies came out. In just half a second, Fatty Sun and I had already taken half a step back, and the guns in our hands rang out.
"Pah, pah, pah..." After a round of bullets were fired, more than a dozen mummies were knocked down. The bullets specially made by the polling bureau were really powerful against mummies. As long as they hit the vital parts, they would be completely killed on the spot.
After one of the mummy's bullets was hit by Fatty Sun's bullet, without hitting any vital parts, the wound on the belly of the mummy was seen expanding outward at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, a small eye-catching thing turned into a big one.
The wound was the size of a bowl of ocean. Looking at the mummy, it wailed on the ground for a few times and then stopped moving.