The wound on my hand was not particularly deep, but when I held the corpse-calling blade with both hands, I felt at that moment as if there was a huge suction force in the dagger, drawing the blood from my body along the wound on my hand.
Suck it in.
Immediately, I was horrified to find that I couldn't take my hands away from the dagger.
"Don't think about putting it down, think more about how to pull it out!"
The sound of Zhuge Yushu’s sound at the right time made me enlightened!
I looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and veins popped out on my face!
I held the Corpse Summoning Blade tightly with both hands. I didn't think about anything else at the moment. I was determined to pull out the dagger!
"I don't believe I can't handle you today!"
A fierce energy suddenly surged in my heart, my eyes turned blood red, and the power of blood in my body became ready to move.
Zhuge Yushu said calmly: "Don't use the power of blood, only use your will to break the death aura."
"What the hell is will? Your back hurts when you stand and talk??" My thoughts were confused at this time and I couldn't help cursing.
Zhuge Yushu did not talk back, stared at me with his eyes, and said word by word: "Will is the power that comes from your heart. Don't think about using the power of blood in everything. Only will is your real power."
God knows how Zhuge Yushu suddenly became such a mother-in-law. I didn't care about him, gritted my teeth and grabbed the Corpse Summoning Blade with all my strength.
The blood on my body was draining rapidly, and through the wounds on my hands, the blood covered the entire corpse-calling blade.
At the back, the blood slowly flowed along the corpse summoning blade to the corpse below...
And at this moment, suddenly, I felt that the Corpse Summoning Blade seemed to be shaking.
Just like that, I was immediately overjoyed!
"Isn't it just a broken dagger, and I can't pull it out from you?"
I put all my strength into it, resisting the feeling of weakness due to excessive bleeding, and pulled out the corpse-calling blade bit by bit from the corpse.
While pulling the corpse-calling blade, I was surprised to find that on the ancestor's corpse lying on the coffin, patches of corpse spots gradually began to appear on the face that was originally beautiful. Later, there were more and more corpse spots.
Soon the entire face and arms of the ancestor's corpse were covered...
"Give me the broken dagger!!"
I roared and suddenly pulled out the Corpse Summoning Blade!
In an instant, the ancestor's corpse was covered with corpses, and the closed eyes suddenly opened!
I was shocked for a moment, the corpse of my ancestor woke up like this??
But what makes me happy is that there is clearly a hint of sobriety in the eyes of the ancestor's corpse.
The ancestor's corpse glanced at me and said, "Are you from the Chen family?"
"Yes, Chen Huafan has met his ancestor."
At this moment, my hands were still frozen by the Corpse Summoning Blade, so I could only hold up the dagger, and then I bowed down to the ancestor of the Chen family as a salute.
The corpse of the ancestor looked up at the outside of the mausoleum and murmured: "Seven stars in a row, corpses are everywhere, I woke up at the right time..."
I saw the sobriety in my ancestor's eyes gradually fading, and I quickly said: "Old ancestor, there are five or six thousand rice dumplings outside the mausoleum. I had no choice but to pull out the corpse summoning blade from your body..."
"It doesn't matter, it's just five or six thousand heads..." The ancestor's corpse didn't take it seriously, as if he had already seen what was going to happen.
"Ancestor, what can you do to deal with these rice dumplings?" I asked innocently like a novice.
Little did I know that this ancestor's face was covered with corpse spots. When he looked over, I couldn't help but get goosebumps. On the contrary, Zhuge Yushu, standing next to him, looked like a normal person, motionless and expressionless.
The ancestor's corpse glanced at Zhuge Yushu, and said with a little surprise: "You are so brave, you are worthy of being a descendant of the Zhuge family."
"How do you know that I belong to the Zhuge family?" Zhuge Yushu asked.
The corpse of the ancestor said faintly: "The inheritance of the Zhuge family is the umbrella on your back. It is called the Tianji Umbrella. You have passed it down from generation to generation. It is a pity that not many people can open it."
Zhuge Yushu's pupils shrank, as if his ancestor had poked him into the clan's secret.
"Do you know how to open this umbrella?" Zhuge Yushu asked.
“Not only do you know it, but you also know it clearly.”
"tell me!"
The ancestor shook his head, half smiling but not smiling.
To be honest, I couldn't stand watching anymore.
Uncle, what kind of ancestor is this? Your descendants finally woke you up, but you ended up chatting with others without taking into account the thoughts of me, an authentic Chen family member!
I rolled my eyes, a little unhappy.
At this time, my ancestor finally noticed me.
"As a member of the Chen family, do you have anything you want to say to me?" the ancestor said to me.
I thought about it and thought to myself that this is also the first time that you and I are meeting each other. Instead of talking about those imaginary things, we should be more pragmatic.
I quickly licked my old face and said: "Ancestor, we all have the surname Chen. It is not easy for you to wake up once. Do we, the Chen family, have any treasures or magical weapons that can create the world, or do you have some inheritance?"
Is it okay if you want to give me something?"
In fact, there is one thing I haven’t said yet, that is, Zhuge Yushu is also passed down, so he has an umbrella at least, and as the leader of the Eternal Tribe, we must have some treasures that we can use, right?
The ancestor said lightly: "The inheritance of the Chen family is the pendant of the gods around your neck. If you want something else, I can give you something. This thing is more valuable to you than any treasure.
It’s important to come.”
My eyes lit up and I asked, "What is it?"
"Come here and I'll tell you."
"Oh? So mysterious?" I suddenly became interested and hurriedly approached.
The corpse of my ancestor was close to my ear. After a long time, with me full of excitement, he said quietly: "The treasure I leave you is a sentence, remember the little boy, the Chen family lineage, even if the heroes are not
Furthermore, I have lived up to my benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and courage, and the road to transformation into the mortal world is long..."
The ancestor spoke very quickly. After he finished speaking, I was stunned on the spot.
"What the hell?"
"What's the word, baby?"
When I came back to my senses, I saw that my ancestor had already walked outside the door, leaving a lonely figure behind.
"Little Zhuge, the secret of the Tianji Umbrella is hidden in Zhuge Liang's tomb. Little Chen family, you still have a long way to go. Don't forget the treasure I passed on to you, haha."
"What the hell?"
Before I could finish my words, the figure outside the tomb had already left, and only a melodious a cappella sound came.
"Benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and courage have been difficult to achieve since ancient times. Although the years are gray, there is no need to be sad; heroes never forget their original aspirations. Although there are thousands of rice dumplings, there is no need to be afraid..."
I quickly followed the voice and chased him out, only to see that sad figure slowly walking out of the mausoleum.
There, countless eternal tribes were stunned after seeing him.
The first person to react was Dong Yunfei. He had seen the portrait of this ancestor of the Chen family in the tribe.
But compared to the handsome image in the portrait, today's ancestor's face has become covered with corpse spots, and the last trace of clarity in his eyes is gradually disappearing...
"I've seen the ancestors of the clan!" Dong Yunfei knelt down and roared.
With his voice, the people of the Eternal Tribe behind him also knelt down.
For a moment, all the people of the Eternal Tribe, including children and women, knelt on the ground. They looked at the man who walked past in front of them, with an endless vicissitudes of life...
"I've met the ancestors!!"
More people shouted, their voices extremely passionate!
I was also a little moved by this atmosphere. I looked at the figure gradually walking out of the entrance of the boulder, and something in my heart was faintly touched.
It seems that no one in the Chen family has a good fate.
The previous fourth ancestor of the Chen family eventually died in a river of blood.
Now the third ancestor of the Chen family, in order to cope with today's catastrophe, is even more willing to turn into a corpse...
I murmured: "I didn't stay in the cold coffin for so many years. Are all the Chen family so stupid?"
In full view of everyone, the third ancestor of the Chen family walked out of the boulder. There, countless Zongzi stopped attacking without knowing it after seeing him.
The third ancestor of the Chen family stood on the spot, and he lowered his head. Soon, with a dull sound of bones, the skin of the three groups of Chen family, covered with corpse spots, actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dense layers of red hair.
In less than ten seconds, the body and face of the third ancestor of the Chen family were covered with red hair... For a moment, he looked like a red-haired monster.
But I know in my heart that the third ancestor of the Chen family is not a monster, he is a transformed corpse. The corpse summoning blade has been inserted into his heart for so many years, and every part of his body has been filled with death energy. Now, when the death energy breaks out, he will finally
Any trace of sanity was gone, and instead, it turned into a terrifying alien corpse!
Everyone is watching the scene outside the boulder.
The three members of the Chen family who had turned into corpses had their mouths turned into bloody mouths. When they opened their mouths, they immediately let out a deafening roar!
The zongzi around him were shocked for a moment!
But the good times did not last long, and more rice dumplings surrounded him, one layer after another, boundless...
I stared intently at this man from the Chen family who was willing to turn into a corpse. When I saw him, he beat his chest hard, then roared and rushed towards the rice dumplings.
Outside the boulder, there were five to six thousand rice dumplings. Even after a series of fierce battles, there were still at least four to five thousand rice dumplings left.
At the moment, the third ancestor of the Chen family, transformed into a corpse, is crisscrossing among these rice dumplings. His hands have grown sharp red nails. He is waving his nails like leeks after harvesting in spring. Wherever he passes, the heads of rice dumplings are under the nails.
All rolled to the ground...
After a while, the ground was already piled with rice dumpling heads, but the third ancestor of the Chen family had no intention of stopping.
He died for killing, and he turned into a corpse to cope with the disaster!
When he wakes up, he is the patron saint of the eternal tribe. Even if he uses up the last bit of strength in his body, he will kill all those rice dumplings stained with the blood of the tribal people...