Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 25 Puppet and Conspiracy
Jia Zi's legs roared suddenly. This was an unexpected result, but A Xiu said "Ah" in shock. She frowned and ran towards the main tomb chamber.
I didn't react for a while, and looked at Jia Zi's legs stupidly, and said, "What are you talking about! What the hell are you talking about? Can a person still talk after he's dead?"
Jiazi's legs quickly smashed a black donkey's hoof into Zhang Sigui's crotch. Zhang Sigui opened his mouth and wanted to scream in pain, but no sound came out.
His calf was already broken, and the black donkey's hoof fell on his crotch, just in time to prevent it from falling off.
He slowly took off his reading glasses, which still had one lens, and I clearly saw purple-red blood clots in the whites of his eyes. He stared at Jiazi's legs and said pitifully: "Brother A, what are you doing?"
Jiazi Leg's face immediately turned red and he said stiffly: "This...the living have their own ways, and the dead have their own ways. Since we are lamas who share the same hardships when we are alive, we should also find a way to live after we die."
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Zhang Sugui immediately resisted and said: "What a dead man!" Then he looked at the black donkey's hoof in his crotch in horror, his mouth squirmed a little stiffly, and said: "When did I die? Have you ever seen someone who died and can still follow me?"
Does a living person speak?”
"Okay, okay, you dislike me, right? Are you afraid that I will drag you down and hinder your pursuit of immortality?" He started sobbing as he spoke, with a look of pain on his face, which made me feel pity for him in my heart.
Grave robbers are his mother-in-law Blackbeard (bandits), and the heart of a wolf is darker than Modu. Fei Long told me that most of the tomb robbers after Cao Cao are no longer tomb robbers, but have become black-hearted tomb robbers. Grave robbers are
This profession is the most damaging to one's moral character, and is more hateful than murder and arson.
These tomb robbers are ruthless and have extremely good psychological quality. They dare to commit the most destructive form of tomb robbery. What else can they do without killing an old, weak, sick or disabled person, and falsely accusing a dead person of being a burden? My mind is racing when I think of this.
I thought that Zhang Sanju, an old dog with five legs, had abandoned all his brothers who grew up in his mother's womb in order to pursue immortality.
Also, thanks to his ancestor Kuafu, I doubt he is just bragging to me.
I slowly walked towards Zhang Sigui. Almost two days passed in a flash on the way. When I thought about it carefully, I realized that he was the best to me and worried about my safety. He secretly gave me a folding saber and explained some things that I didn’t know.
It was an eye-opener for me. When Zhang Sanju was blowing his beard and glaring at me, he was blocking me in the middle. No matter how much I wanted to rush out, I couldn't falsely accuse him of being a dead person like Jiazi Leg.
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As I was walking forward, Jiazi kicked my butt from behind and cursed: "Stinky iron pot, grandma, why don't you run away? This is Zhang Sigui's puppet corpse!"
Those who are dead but not dead are zombies, those who are dead but not rotting are zombies, those who are dead but standing up as monsters are harmful zombies... I silently recited the words Feilong taught me in my heart, and immediately shivered, and my steps forward stopped.
But my mind was buzzing again. In the middle of a trance, several bullets with flaming light hit Zhang Sigui's chest. It only made a shallow pit, and the bullet tip fell off again.
It made a clicking sound when it hit the black donkey's hoof.
I immediately wanted to shrink back, but my body couldn't help but feel sore. I sat down in front of Zhang Sigui. The corpse stains on his face were extremely ugly and frightening. His eyes began to look at me distractedly, and my body immediately
I felt numb, and in front of me was Zhang Sigui lying on the boat, and I saw a few clusters of spiritual insects getting in from his nostrils! There was a purple-blue flashlight on the boat, and it was rolling its big head left and right.
Damn it! I wasn't in the secret passage of Bagua and Four Symbols just now, why did I run into the boat? I immediately pinched myself hard. It was a kind of heartbreaking pain. I could no longer tell the difference between right and wrong.
I know I'm starting to hallucinate again. It seems that Zhang Sigui's puppet corpse is much more powerful than the spirit worm. He is still dead after all, but when did he die? On an ancient ship? Or in a bronze tomb?
When his replica was thrown into the burial pit?
Along the way, a dead man kept wandering among us! I had no idea. Maybe Zhang Sanju had known about it for a long time, but he never said anything.
Suddenly, there was wind whistling in my ears, and I opened my eyes to see Jiazi's legs running forward carrying me.
About five minutes later, we saw a miner's lamp in front of us. It was very bright. I couldn't help but squint my eyes and cover it with my hand to take a closer look. It turned out to be Axiu.
I saw her standing at a fork, waiting for us.
It turned out that this secret passage branched off into another road. It was common for Axiu, a woman, to be undecided when she went to the tomb for the first time.
Just listen to her say: "Will he wake up?"
Jiazi Leg shook his head, took two deep breaths and said, "No, my Jiazi Leg has never missed a move."
Jiazi Legs panted and asked, "Have you noticed that Zhang Sanju left any secret code?"
"No." Axiu shook her head and said.
I was about to speak when I heard Jiazi Legs say: "Is it possible that this old immortal wants to eat alone? What are your plans now? Should you take him out to see General Ai, or continue on?"
Before Axiu could reply, he added: "There is still a 70% certainty of going out now. At least we have got him. If we continue to go down, we will end up in a mess. Don't say that I am not doing things well. After I go out, I will call you home."
The old man gave me the 'Three Stone Mirror'."
Axiu paused for a moment, probably to check if I was awake, and then sighed again and said: "Oh, okay, okay, I, Aixiu, promised you back then, and I will keep my word, but this body of immortality does not have the elixir of immortality.
It's important to come here, even if he is dissected, it will be useless, so we still have to find the 'Insect King'."
"I know that, but do you think that 'Fa Qiu Zhi' is easy to mess with? If he knew that I lied to him, he would dare to kill me!" Jiazi Leg retorted.
Axiu clicked her tongue and said: "Don't worry about this. My father has already made perfect arrangements to deal with him. The cloned corpses you saw in the bronze tomb before were my father's cronies. They took the ghost
Master Jiu's underground palace map, I guess Faqiu Zhi has been killed by now, so just keep it in your stomach."
Jiazi Leg blamed him: "Tsk, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
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When I heard the end, I almost choked for breath, and there were several layers of sweat on my forehead. Although the two of them didn't say a few words, the amount of information contained in it was too great.
At the same time, all my good impressions of them were completely wiped out, and all the pity I had for Zhang Sigui just now. Sure enough, I know people and faces but don’t know their hearts. Good guys, we are all in the same group. This guy
It's so scary that I was kept so completely in the dark along the way.
From the conversation between them, this Axiu’s name is Ai Xiu, her father is the American boss in Li Sanzi’s mouth, and I should be the immortal body. They came this time not for the artifact in the tomb, but to copy the memory.
The rising insect king.
Because I had been holding my breath for a long time, and the tomb passage was a bit dull, I couldn't help but cough.
I coughed suddenly, and Axiu was so frightened that she took a step back.
At this moment, behind us, a purple-blue flashlight light began to get closer and closer.
It’s Zhang Sigui!
I was so frightened that I immediately jumped off the back of Jiazi's legs. When I looked back, I saw that it was Zhang Sigui lying on the ground covered with corpses!
He stopped, smiled at us, and said, "Where are you going?"
