"If you blew yourself up just now, you might be able to hurt us, but now... except for dying in vain, you can't hurt us at all!"
The corners of Boshan's mouth curled up slightly, and he put his hands behind his back, looking at ease.
And in the darkness, another figure quietly appeared beside Boshan, it was Sister Hong.
In front of Sister Hong, a small mirror shines on a red-haired zombie.
The red hair of the red-haired zombie exploded, a threat of death enveloped it, and a fear that penetrated into its soul enveloped it.
It looked at Xiaotuo in horror, feeling the pressure of the realm and the pressure of the superior.
strangeness!
This broken mirror is not even a demigod, so how can it create a realm for itself and put pressure on superiors?
Zombies are afraid of all sunlight and righteous things, such as the sun, thunder and lightning, Buddha's light, Taoist talismans, etc. But how can a mirror pose such a death threat to itself?
"Answer my question, maybe I can let you go!"
"Are you telling the truth?"
The red-haired zombie saw the life-saving straw and couldn't think about anything else. It understood that if it wanted to escape and ascend to heaven today, it had no other choice but to cooperate with the other party.
However, this does not mean that it will be slaughtered by others.
"Killing you will do me no good. We have no grievances between you and me. If you don't offend me, I naturally don't need to kill you."
The red-haired zombie fell silent.
"Okay! I can tell you everything I know, but you also need to promise to save my life!"
"You don't seem to be qualified to bargain with me!"
"If you don't agree, I'd rather die than say anything!"
"Oh? If you don't tell me, I will just spend more time looking for it, but if you die again... I guarantee that you will be reduced to ashes and there will be no possibility of resurrection!"
The red-haired zombie was silent again.
It really has no capital for confrontation anymore.
In addition to taking orders from others, your own life is no longer in your hands.
"You think about it yourself. If you don't tell me, there is no hope of survival. If you tell me, there is at least half of the hope. I won't force you to gamble or not. I will wait for you for ten breaths!"
Boshan continues to increase his position.
"Hey~ I said it!"
The red-haired zombie let out a sad and heavy sigh and began to talk.
This death starry sky is called Lige Shenxu. No one knows where it came from, and no one knows whether it is outside the real starry sky or an independent alien space.
Perhaps, except for the First Emperor.
The white-haired zombie is indeed Chen Bufan, and the red-haired zombie is his wife. Both of them are subordinates of the First Emperor, and they followed the First Emperor in his campaigns in the north and south.
Back then, after the Qin State unified the world, some of its tiger and wolf armies went south to expand territory, and some went north to attack the Xiongnu.
Chen Bufan and his wife both died in the northern campaign against the Huns. The First Emperor remembered their achievements and buried them in Lige Shenxu.
It can be said that Lige Shenxu is a starry sky of tombs. In the army of the First Emperor, it was customary to call it the Xu Tomb. All the soldiers and generals of the First Emperor would be buried here after their death.
"Isn't it right? There are many burial pits around the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and there are many of his men."
"Those are all suspicious tombs, and some are ordinary soldiers! The real tombs are all here!"
"It is said that each of his huge terracotta warriors and horses contains the soul of a soldier. Is this true?"
Wu Chen suddenly interrupted. There was a light flashing deep in his eyes, but neither Boshan nor the others noticed it.
"How is that possible! If that were the case, wouldn't I have been sealed into the Terracotta Warriors and Horses? How could I cultivate my sanity and the holy body!"
A strange color flashed on the red-haired zombie's face.
"His Majesty the First Emperor's mausoleum has been under construction since he became the king. The terracotta warriors and horses also took decades to be fired, but I have never heard of any soul being sealed in them!"
Wu Chen frowned inadvertently, pondered slightly and did not answer.
"Is the First Emperor's Mausoleum that you mentioned the underground palace?"
Boshan also chimed in.
"Yes."
"But there is no body of his in the underground palace!"
"This...how is this possible?!"
The red-haired zombie was stunned for a moment and seemed a little unresponsive. Then, it suddenly thought of something.
"Could it be..."
"Could it be that he is also buried here in Lige Shenxu?"
Boshan also thought of it instantly.
Since Lige Shenxu was the one who buried the First Emperor's soldiers, as an emperor, he hoped to still command thousands of armies and rule the world after his death, so he naturally let these soldiers be buried with him!
But, that black demon...
"Have you seen a Krishna passing here?"
"Black Sky Demon? No, apart from you, I have never seen anyone else come here."
"Then do you know about Krishna?"
"Black Sky Demon? Never heard of it..."
The red-haired zombie was a little confused.
The clue ends here again!
Some mysteries have been solved, but the core problem has not been solved at all. Instead, as these mysteries are solved, more questions arise.
Boshan frowned and kept thinking, but everyone took strict precautions and did not disturb him.
"You just said that all the soldiers under the First Emperor will be buried in Lige Shenxu after their death?"
"Well... Strictly speaking, not all of them, but the elite soldiers and generals. These are the elite among the elite of my old Qin army!"
"how many people?"
"No less than one hundred thousand."
hiss……
so much!
If these elites all turned into zombies...
Boshan and everyone else couldn’t imagine it!
"How big is Lige Shenxu?"
"It is said that it is as big as several Great Qin Empires! However, I have never been here before, so I don't know whether it is true or not."
"Do you know why you are buried here?"
"This... there seems to be a legend that the Li Ge Shenxu has a strange origin. If the body is buried here, it will have a better chance of cultivating into a holy body after death. But whether it is true or not, I don't know."
When the red-haired zombie said this, he felt a little nervous and uneasy.
"I've told you everything I know, can you let me go?"
"Let you go?"
Boshan did not continue, but thought about something again.
For five full minutes, when the red-haired zombie was uneasy and almost desperate, Boshan sighed slightly.
"I can let you live, but I need to ban you again to prevent you from causing trouble!"
"What? You want to ban me?"
The red-haired zombie is like a cat that stomps on its tail until its hair explodes, and has a sharp and sharp voice.
"What, you want to choose to be eliminated?"
"No, no, no...okay, okay...ban it, just ban it..."
The red-haired zombie was about to cry. Instead of scaring anyone, I was frightened half to death.
The next thing was simple. Wu Chen took action and banned it using profound Buddhist techniques.
This idea originally came from Wu Chen, who told Boshan this method through a message, and Boshan naturally agreed without hesitation.
The expression on the red-haired zombie's mouth reflected fear and displeasure, but his heart was filled with joy.
Its level has fallen to that of a white-haired zombie, and it needs to be rebuilt. It believes that as long as it can cultivate to the peak of demigods, how can a mere monk's ban stop it.
Sooner or later, I will take revenge!
After solving a serious problem, everyone stopped where they were.
"Jiang, let's go back. There are hundreds of thousands of elite zombies. Holy shit, just thinking about it makes me feel horrible! Even if they are all white-haired zombies, there are not enough of us to fill their teeth!"
"
After being silent for a long time, Japan could finally speak freely.
"I also think we should quit immediately! We can't leave our lives here just to go home, right? If that were the case, I would rather stay on Earth than leave!"
Sister Hong also agrees.
Wu Chen silently recited the sutra and did not express any opinions.
"Monk, are you talking? What sutras are you reciting at this time? What problems can reciting sutras solve?"
"There is no joy in life, no fear in death! Even a young monk can do it."
"Okay! No need to talk nonsense with him, we can just make up our mind!"
"I don't think so. For us, it's better to be late than early. At least along the way, we have seen that not every tomb has zombies, and not every tomb has zombies awake.
What's more, these zombies are only semi-gods at best, and they can't be gathered together in one place. They all fight alone, so what do we have to fear?"
Boshan's analysis was also very reasonable, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.
Judging from the current ratio, Riji Gong and Sister Hong have opposing opinions. Xiaotuo, as Sister Hong's magic weapon, naturally has to obey Sister Hong's orders.
Naturally, Tao Ma also obeyed Boshan's arrangements.
Therefore, the two sides were three to two, and now Wu Chen became the biggest deciding factor.
"The young monk thinks that what Boshan Donor said is reasonable. Black Sky Demon has already walked in front of us. If it wakes up these zombies, it will be the biggest crisis moment. At that time, we will no longer have a chance to enter! So,
Right now, we need to race against time to find Black Sky Demon as soon as possible, and also find the secret of Lige Shenxu as soon as possible!"
Sister Hong frowned, her heart moved, and she felt a little surprised.
However, the Japanese still worried about the danger and insisted on withdrawing.
"Ji, the Eight Great Ancestors will never do such shameful things! If you are still a bit of a man, then let's have a go together! Don't let me look down on you!"
"Oops! Sister Hong, you don't know who you are? How dare you talk to me like this! Afraid? When have I ever been afraid! When have my Diji clan ever been afraid! Isn't it just a zombie nest! I'm afraid of a bird
!”
For this dandy, kind words are not as good as irritating ones. How can a person who is superior to others endure the contempt and insults of others?
"However, I have a question. Since the zombie has never seen Black Sky Demon, does it mean that we are going the wrong way?"
"The wrong path is good, but it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, Black Sky Demon should be in this space. No matter how we look for it, the probability is the same. Let's keep going!"
In this way, a consensus was quickly reached. After spending a lot of time here, everyone speeded up and headed towards the deep space.
Just an hour later, a few figures flashed on the spot and stopped.
"Master Que, this is right. Their scent is everywhere here, and there are strong traces of fighting. Hmm? I smelled two special smells..."