Chapter 293: The Iron Corpse Goes Down the Mountain
I have long heard that there are twelve iron corpses in the Wuxing Land, located on the twelve peaks of the Hengduan Mountains. Before I came, Yu Buren reminded me to be careful of these twelve iron corpses.
Because the Twelve Iron Corpses are buried on the top of the mountain, as long as you don't provoke them, they won't come down to cause trouble. So although I was wary, I didn't think that these guys would appear in Ghost King City.
Now when I heard Wang Xiucai's angry roar, I was suddenly frightened. I was really afraid of something coming. The appearance of the first iron corpse meant that the ones behind were not far away.
The current situation is that Wang Xiucai tried his best to transform himself into evil and suppress the Twelve Iron Corpses. He Sen tried his best not to let him die.
The two of them were fighting over each other inside the Ghost King's Mansion, which actually made me miserable on the outside. I couldn't help it, this iron corpse was too strong. Hitting it with the short evil-suppressing stick was like hitting a steel plate.
Not only could it not leave a mark, but it actually made my wrists sore and numb.
I also have a character that refuses to admit defeat. The stronger the guy in front of me is, the more brave I am inspired by it. Anyway, the evil-suppressing short stick doesn't work anymore. I insert the evil-suppressing short stick into my waist with my backhand, flick my wrist, and a
The red rope was pulled out of the backpack.
If the hard one doesn't work, then use the soft one, doesn't it say in Taoism? Use softness to overcome hardness, use softness to overcome hardness!
The red rope flew past and was already wrapped around the iron corpse. Unexpectedly, this guy was extremely arrogant. His hands were like two steel knives. He cut directly through the red rope and cut it in half.
This made my hair stand up in shock, and I screamed: "It's amazing!"
While I was speaking, I had already swept my body back. Almost at the same time, the iron corpse had rushed in front of me, and its hands were like knives, thrust into the stone wall behind it.
He actually dug out two holes in the hard rock.
This scared me so much that my hair stood on end. Damn it, it was impossible to fight! It was invulnerable and extremely powerful. Even the red rope could be cut into two pieces.
No one can resist this, right?
Zhang Wuren once said that everything in the world is subject to one thing, and there cannot be anything absolutely invincible. What seems invincible to you is actually because you don't know what the opponent's weaknesses are.
As long as you know the opponent's weaknesses, no matter what kind of evil spirit it is, you can actually capture it without any effort.
This actually makes sense, but the key point is, who can be so powerful as to know the weaknesses of everything in the world?
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Wang Xiucai roar: "He Sen! If you don't get out of the way, I'm going to get angry!"
He Sen scolded: "Getting angry? You fucking have the nerve to get angry? Look at what you have done to the Wuxing Land now. The Great Wuxing is in power, and the ghost people are haunted by the evil spirit and are full of hostility! If you don't do it again,
Stop, that is the place where you can really do no harm!"
I rolled on the ground suddenly, avoiding the sharp claws of the Iron Corpse's hands, and then shouted angrily inside: "Can you deal with this guy in front of me first?"
Wang Xiucai roared angrily: "Who can clean up the iron corpse when it comes down the mountain? He Sen! You killed this little brother, and also killed the entire Wuxing Land!"
He Sen shouted: "Nonsense! It will be even more troublesome if you die! Zhang Wuxin, hold on!"
I was chased up to the sky by the iron corpse, and I was in such a state of embarrassment. When I heard He Sen asked me to hold on, I couldn't help but feel angry: "Lao He! I'm going to be tricked to death by you!"
"The universe is infinite! Ghost writings determine the sky! Give it to me!"
I bit the tip of my tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood into the air. Almost at the same time, the blue dragon fire burned up quietly.
Dragon fire is yin fire and can only burn in water. But human blood originally contains a lot of water, so I used blood as a carrier to restore the characteristics of yin fire almost immediately.
The most important thing is that when I wiped it casually, the blood was already floating in the air according to the arrangement of the ghost writing.
The meaning of this ghost text is: Ding!
All things are one yin and one yang, one is still and the other is moving. Defining characters is the specialty of the great priest Ji Yan. Later, after Yu Buren learned it, he taught it to me.
Fixed characters can freeze everything, just like ice that freezes everything. No matter you are a human or a ghost, nothing can move.
My understanding of ghost writing is not as deep as Yu Buren's, so the fixed characters used are the same. But the dragon fire winding is different from the fixed characters used by the purple-robed high priest.
Iron Corpse scratched his way with his claws, and his whole body was covered by the ghost writing, and for an instant he was like a stone, unable to move.
It's just that although he couldn't move, the inertia of rushing over was still there, and then he lay directly on the ground with a pop.
The surrounding evil spirits surged over quickly and burrowed into the iron corpse's body. I raised the stick with my hand and aimed it at the iron corpse's spine.
No matter how powerful the iron zombie is, it cannot escape the category of zombies. As long as the spine is destroyed, even the zombie king will have to stop. The Taoist Kuixing Kick Fighting is a method that specifically kicks the spine of zombies. Once used, it will really
Invincible and unstoppable.
I thought that if I broke the spine of the Iron Corpse with a stick, everything would be fine. But whoever thought of hitting it with a stick still made my wrist sore and numb, and even the skin of the Iron Corpse was not broken.
I was so angry that I yelled loudly. This iron corpse could even attack the weak points on his body. Could it be that relying on brute force, I couldn't break his skin at all?
Seeing the evil spirits coming in one after another, the dragon fire gradually extinguished. Although the iron corpse remained still, its fingers began to tremble slightly.
I turned around and ran away without even thinking about it. Damn it, that's all I can do. If I continue to fight, someone will really die.
The iron corpse behind me kept twitching, but I rushed into the Ghost King's Mansion. When I looked up, I was furious. I saw that He Sen and Wang Xiucai were yelling at each other through a layer of black cloth.
I was anxious at that time. I was fighting to the death with Iron Corpse outside, but you two are talking here? Just talking is useless! Who of you listens to the other, come up with an idea quickly!
But I felt angry, but then calmed down. The piece of black cloth separating them didn't seem simple.
Just now, he was dizzy after being beaten by the iron corpse. Now he calmed down and realized that one side of the black cloth was facing He Sen and the other side was facing Wang Xiucai. Different patterns appeared on the black cloth, just like a movie being projected.
The side facing He Sen was bright and bright, and there were vaguely countless figures lined up in rows, listening to the teachings of one figure. It should be He Sen talking to the ghosts.
The other side is dark and gloomy, with demons dancing wildly inside, and black air lingering, as if they are about to tear through the black cloth and rush out of the painting.
The two sides gnashed their teeth and refused to give in to each other. The anxious He Sen's eyes widened, and Wang Xiucai became furious.
I understand that both sides have their own opinions, and no one is willing to accept the other, so this is the situation. I don’t know the origin of this piece of black cloth, but I know that if the stalemate continues like this, I will wait for the iron
The corpse is out of character, and no one can escape.
Just listen to He Sen shout: "Wang! You have sacrificed yourself for others all your life. When you were alive, you were reasonable for the living. After you died, you fought for the dead! But this time you are really wrong! The iron corpse came down the mountain just to plunder the evil spirit!"
Now it is just an iron corpse. When you transform into evil spirits, the twelve iron corpses will definitely come together! By then, not only will the evil-free land be destroyed, but the countless ghost people here will also be swallowed up by the iron corpses!"
"You worked so hard to save these ghost people one by one. Do you want them to die here because of your wrong decision?"
Wang Xiucai opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Nonsense! The Twelve Iron Corpses are based on evil spirits. If I transform them into evil spirits, they will remain content and not move! If you stop me today, our friendship has lasted for decades.
That’s it!”
Neither side surrendered to the other, and the fight for the black cloth was also deadlocked. I got impatient and was about to forcefully tear the black cloth apart. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a long and shrill roar came from a distant place.
There seemed to be a chain reaction. After this long roar, there was another long roar, and then another.
In the end, the roaring sounds came one after another, and they were all around the Wusha Land. The most important thing was that these sounds were still approaching rapidly.
Wang Xiucai was still glaring angrily, but after hearing this roar, his face instantly turned gray: "The iron corpse comes down the mountain, the humans and ghosts retreat! That's it, that's it! God is going to destroy my place of no evil!"
As soon as he let out a long sigh, the piece of black cloth immediately changed. The two sides were still fighting for it just now, but He Sen immediately gained the upper hand.
He Sen stretched out his hand and pointed it out, and the black cloth instantly wrapped Wang Xiucai. Then he rolled up the black cloth and shouted: "Zhang Wuxin! Leave quickly!"
I gave a wry smile and asked, is it too late to leave now?
One iron corpse has already made me anxious. Now the remaining eleven iron corpses are descending the mountain one after another, and they are about to destroy the land without evil. Even if we can leave the Ghost King's Mansion now, how can we leave the Ghost King's City?
Even if I can break out of the Ghost King City, wouldn't those few things that Yu Buren told me have also been in vain?
I didn't understand the identity of the yellow hat, and I didn't even see the murderer or the evil spirit. Now I left in despair. Wouldn't it make people feel angry?
What's more, even if we want to leave, we may not be able to.
The iron corpse suppressed by the character has stood up again, staring at us with a pair of green eyes.
I turned around and shouted: "Lao He, you go first, I'll stop him!"
Although He Sen is very clever, his best skill is talking to ghosts. If we really want him to fight, he really can't resist.
That's why I was ready to give it another try and let He Sen run away first.
Unexpectedly, He Sen smiled miserably and said, "Run? I can run away as a monk, but I can't run away from the temple! Just listen outside!"
Before I could react, I heard a roar, and the ghost palace in the shape of a tomb collapsed instantly, followed by a sharp voice: "He Sen! Hand over Wang Xiucai! Please spare your life!"
I looked up and saw that two white hats with pointed peaks were rushed in surrounded by more than a dozen ghosts. Looking carefully, there were four or five tall and strong men among them!