There was a pain in my right hand. I put the pill on the tip of my nose and smelled it carefully. Although I don't know what spices were added to make it fragrant, but when I smelled it carefully, there was still a faint smell of blood and corpse gas.
Thinking of this, I was just about to throw away the pill in my hand, when a figure came towards me from the direction Lu Wenlong and the others were running from.
I subconsciously put the red pills back into the box, and then put the box into my backpack.
I didn't know what I was thinking at the time. Leaving this thing behind would cause great harm, but something went wrong, so I left it behind.
The tomb was very dark, so I took out the Sky-Brighting Sword from my backpack and carefully looked at the figure walking towards us.
No, it’s an incorrect person to say. This guy is walking with a limp. His hair is very long now, just like a woman’s hair, hanging loosely on his shoulders. He is wearing a tattered linen clothes and straw sandals on his feet.
From the zombie essence and blood that Lu Wenlong gave me, we can see that Peng Zu's eight hundred years of life may not be bragging, but turning into a zombie.
Official history records that Peng Zu was a Qi practitioner who knew how to take care of his body, so he could live for eight hundred years.
This field is pure nonsense. How can practicing Qi make a person live eight hundred years?
There are many records in unofficial histories, and one of them is quite reliable.
It is said that Peng Zu's original name was Peng Jian, and he was a domestic servant in Duke Zhou's family.
Once, Duke Zhou gave him a divination and told him that he would not survive for three days and would die of vomiting blood at home in three days.
Peng Jian was so disheartened that he unconsciously walked away on the street.
He met a good friend who told him to go to the house of a landowner named Yin in the west of the village to find a young lady named Taohua who could help him.
Peng Jian found Miss Taohua and begged him in every possible way. In the end, Miss Taohua couldn't resist him and agreed to help him, but asked him not to tell Duke Zhou about helping him.
Then secretly tell him so and so.
On the night when Peng Jian was destined to die, Peng Jian ran to the Earth Temple in the east of the village, put a lot of delicious food on the desk, and then got under the desk.
At Sanjing at night, the whole Sanguan Temple was filled with a strange fragrance. I don’t know why it is so fragrant. Then I heard the sound of wind blowing, hula hula, as if there were many people coming into the temple, and the sound of their footsteps was thumping.
Someone even said: "Hey, we have prepared such delicious food, let's eat it."
When it was almost the third time, someone seemed to read the names, ah, "Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu." They were read one after another. Someone read the name and someone agreed. When Zhang San was called, there was someone next to him.
I said that this was death by drowning, and that Li Si died from eating to death. I thought about it one by one. As I kept thinking about it, I heard someone calling Peng Jian, and someone nearby caused him to bleed to death.
As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Jian came out from under the altar table, struck the gong with a hammer, and then kept reciting the incantation that Miss Peach Blossom taught him.
As I walked outside, I looked up and was frightened. The entire Sanguan Temple was so brilliant. There was a god sitting in the middle, the Big Dipper Lord. There were god generals on both sides. There was a person standing on the edge who was well dressed.
Like a judge, this face looks different. He is shabby. He is holding a book in his hand and is thinking right here.
Then Mr. Big Dipper, who was in the middle of this, told Peng Jian not to read, saying, "You are just asking for longevity. I will eat your food, so I will answer your question."
Then the star king said, I decided to let you know that you vomited blood and died tonight, and will give you another 850 years of life.
Then Peng Jian said, thank you Xingjun, but please give me more blessings, otherwise it will be difficult to live in poverty for more than eight hundred years.
Then this star king added blessings and auspiciousness to him.
Later Xingjun said, from now on, you will no longer be called Peng Jian. I will give you the name Peng Zu.
When I read this story, I felt that Peng Zu was so lucky that he gained eight hundred years of life if he ate some of it. But now that I looked at it carefully, I realized that this guy turned people into zombies.
As for those gods like Star Lords in ancient times, were there any?
Nonsense, I still think of the Jade Emperor. It was probably some wandering warlock at that time who knew sorcery and turned Peng Zu into a zombie, allowing him to live for hundreds of more years.
As for whether he ate his meal or not, that's not known.
I was thinking wildly, and the corpse was slowly getting closer. Could this guy be the legendary Peng Zu?
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be in his forties, and his body looked like that of a middle-aged man. There were two fangs at the corners of his mouth, and he was looking at a group of us strangely.
Why do you say weird?
He was not like the zombies I encountered before, who would scream and rush up to bite us when they saw us. Instead, he looked at us as if he was thinking about something.
"Who is this person? Why did you break into my tomb for no reason?" The zombie actually spoke.
But what he said was not in vernacular, it seemed to be the dialect of a certain place, which was a little difficult to understand, but fortunately it was not too far off, and I could roughly understand what he meant.
By the way, Peng Zu finally lived into the Zhou Dynasty, and the Zhou Dynasty used Yayan. At that time, Yayan was equivalent to our current Mandarin.
I didn't care whether he understood or not, so I said, "We don't mean to offend. We just looked at the landscape pattern of the tomb, which is rare in the world. I felt itchy and wanted to come in and study it."
I can only say this, otherwise what should I say? Tell him that I am here to steal your tomb, and you have the guts to bite me.
As soon as I finished speaking, suddenly a jade pendant fell out of Brother Lu's backpack, and Brother Lu picked it up awkwardly.
"What is this?" Peng Zu pointed at the jade pendant at Brother Lu's feet, and suddenly there was something unkind in his words.
"Don't you have to get some specialties when you come to visit?" Brother Lu quickly put the jade pendant into his pocket.
"Stealing my tomb?" Although Peng Zu was from ancient times, he was a bit unable to turn around when he saw us, but now that he saw the jade pendant in Brother Lu's hand, he seemed to have figured it out and rushed towards us.
"I'll go, brother donkey, you can't say you picked it up." When I saw Peng Zu rushing towards me, I was a little scared.
Are you kidding me? This old man beat Lu Wenlong and the others into an extremely embarrassing state. Who is Lu Wenlong?
Although he is my enemy, I have to say that he has founded such a large cult, so he has some ability no matter what.
"Ancestor, don't do anything. My name is Peng Erlu, and I am your descendant." Suddenly Brother Lu shamelessly yelled.
When Peng Zu heard this, he was stunned and looked at Brother Lu and did not continue to take action.
"Ancestor, you see, I am your descendant. I came to your tomb to get something to improve my life. Isn't this a good thing? Don't be angry and come and smoke a cigarette." Brother Lu said and subconsciously gave the cigarette to him.