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Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 34: The Bronze Door Opens

The world is infinite. Since I went to the tomb, the strange insects and monsters in this underground have already subverted the laws of nature, transcended Darwin's theory of evolution, and ravaged my three views. Hundreds of bloody corpses are rushing like a torrent, and they are colorfully alive.

We are like insects and demons, and now we encounter the confusing "mourning cry", which really makes us suffer a lot.

To use Zhang Sanju's words, Faqiu Zhi and I were not cursed by the mourning cry, but if I wanted to destroy the black puppet, I would definitely be resented by the mourning cry. This sinister wind blew across my back,

It was so cold that I couldn't help but shiver.

The dark green flashlight in my hand flickered for a few times and went out. The space suddenly became dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. My hand held the handle of the small submachine gun tighter.

Leng Buding heard Jia Zili curse in a low voice from behind: "Grandma's big sweet potato, Lao Guo, have you eaten it so bad? Your fucking farts are so stinky, oh, I'll go."

After three women falsely accused me of farting, what could I do? I immediately yelled back: "Which eye on your butt saw me farting? Don't let me fire a series of cannons for nothing. I always keep my door shut and my mouth closed."

"Fang, could it be that your aunt leaked the information and wanted to put the blame on someone else? You little sweet potato, I've already seen that you are nothing."

Anyway, I'm not cursed, so it doesn't matter if the ghost is by my side. It's just the right time to avenge him for the sneak attack in Feilong's shop. I saw that he didn't say a word, and I couldn't help but feel smug that I had the upper hand, so I wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue Huanglong directly. See

Will he dare to talk back in the future?

As soon as I opened my mouth, a strange stench that could penetrate into my internal organs without the need for sniffing immediately hit my mouth. As soon as I smelled it, poof, it really stank. This kind of stench was so extreme that it was like...

The smell of sour farts and smelly feet was mixed with a disgusting burnt smell.

This burnt smell immediately caused me to stop all movements. It immediately reminded me of the dream they had had. A burnt corpse stared into their eyes, its mouth opened and closed, and their ears

You can hear the sad and sad cries.

My heart was beating fast. The burning smell was so close. Could it be that the burnt corpse was right in front of me?

Just when I thought of this, I was suddenly stuck in my breath, and I couldn't breathe for a moment. Then my ears buzzed, and a sad woman's cry echoed in my ears, slowly getting into my heart, making me

I suddenly felt a sense of despair, thinking that if I was living in such pain, I might as well just die.

I felt in my heart that I should have been sealed in a coffin by mourning. Suddenly, there was a loud creaking sound from the direction of the bronze door not far away, which was very harsh. Suddenly, a whirlwind blew around me, and the smell was...

Gradually it dispersed, and the twist-type flashlight in my hand flashed twice and then lit up again.

At that moment, I felt like I was walking in a coffin. The people in front of me were all wide-eyed with shock. Their foreheads were dripping with sweat, especially the donkey-legged face that had turned into the color of pig liver, purple.

The inside was red. I imagine that a very nervous person like him would not be afraid of turning into such a bear color. It must be due to lack of oxygen.

I immediately turned to look at the bronze door and found that it had been opened, revealing a black gap that could only be passed by one person. It was dark inside and seemed inexplicably depressing.

Huh? I immediately turned my head back again, because it seemed that there were missing people. I turned my head over and counted, and suddenly my heart was shocked. Two people were missing!

Faqiuzhi and Zhang Sanjie are missing!

Jiazijie and the Zhang family were shocked when they saw me counting heads. We tacitly shined our flashlights at the group of black coffins and started counting the coffins, one, two, three...

Because the coffins were placed very neatly, I just counted the rows and columns, and then multiplied them together to quickly calculate the result. This time I counted one hundred and one coffins, which was two more than the original ninety-nine.

Gu, happened to match up with the missing Faqiu Zhi and Zhang Sanji! Could it be that someone as powerful as Faqiu Zhi was also sealed in a coffin?

I said: "One hundred and one, what about you?"

Ahxiu's face didn't look good at this time. She looked at me in shock and said, "One hundred and two."

I looked at Jiazijie and the Zhang family again, and they all said one hundred and two one after another. At this moment, my head suddenly jumped, and there was still one person missing! There was one person we had been ignoring, and it was Scarface!

How could we forget about him from beginning to end, and neither of us even noticed. When I asked Scarface, everyone was shocked. As expected, no one expected that after such a long time, everyone collectively ignored him.

human existence.

Zhang Baifeng winked at the younger Zhang family member with thin eyebrows. He immediately ran to the white tent to check, but found nothing. There are three people missing now, so why are there only two more coffins? Where is the other person?

I was scratching my head and thinking wildly when I accidentally saw a black face facing me inside the bronze door. I was so frightened that I jumped so high. Axiu and Zhang Bailing were also very frightened by me. Jiazi

My legs asked me what was wrong, and I pointed at the weird black face.

At this time, Zhang Baihe waved to everyone and said, "That's the clan leader. He asked us to come over."

Hair mound finger? Oh, yes, he was wearing a black mask. I was so frightened that I mistakenly thought he was a burnt black mourner and cried. Wherever he is, it is a pure land where all ghosts and ghosts have retreated. Wow, I

She quickly ran towards him like a child looking for a hug from its mother.

Jiazi Legs scolded me behind my back that I was worthless. Zhang Baifeng ordered: "I don't want the tent anymore. Hurry up and pack your things and go into battle lightly."

I was about to get into the bronze door with my flashlight on when I heard a voice shouting, "Don't touch the bronze door!"

I quickly turned my body and shot in. I bumped into a black coffin with a loud bang, and my mind was suddenly confused. I took a closer look and saw that this was an arched passage with traces of shallow grooves.

It can be concluded that this was manually planed in ancient times, and the cross-section and shape inside are consistent with the size of the bronze door. This black, oily black coffin was pressed against the back of the bronze door, and was pushed out by a force of nearly two meters.

, leaving a white mark on the ground.

This coffin is very different from the ones outside. It is a whistle coffin carved with peonies. A palm-sized black hole is opened in the middle of the triangle, just like a vivid fish eye.

Everyone walked carefully into the bronze door, and when they heard the sharp roar from Faqiu Zhi just now, they all acted with caution.

Seeing everyone come in, Faqiu Zhi held up the ancient bronze sword with one hand and pressed it against the bronze door. When he exerted force, the bronze door creaked and merged into one.

My mind turned and I felt something was wrong. I suddenly remembered that Zhang Sanju hadn't told me the whereabouts of grandma's ashes, so I asked Faqiuzhi, "What? You don't care about Zhang Sanju? Then you don't care about your man Scarface missing."

Already?"

Faqiu stared at the whistle hole on the head of the coffin and said: "It's very dangerous outside the bronze door. During the day, everything is peaceful, but at night, corpses are raised to cause harm."

According to him, it was already dark now, the time to blow out the lamp and pull out the wax to ward off ghosts. He looked at me and continued: "Zhang Sanju broke the clan rules and should be executed. Now that he is sealed in a coffin, it will save me."

Take action. As for Ruasan, our relationship is just an employment relationship."

It turns out that Scarface's name is Lu Asan. This guy is too deep in the city. He was A Xiu's person before, but now it turns out that he is the person of Fa Qiu Zhi. Now Fa Qiu Zhi says it is an employment relationship. Who is he?

It’s really hard to figure it out for a while.

I pointed at Fa Qiuzhi and said, "My grandma's ashes are still in Zhang Sanju's hand. If he dies, what will happen to the whereabouts of my grandma's ashes?"

"Your grandma?" Faqiu Zhi was inexplicably surprised.

Jiazi kicked me and said, "Silly sweet potato, it has been returned to its original owner a long time ago."

I looked at him puzzled and asked him what happened. He said that he knocked me unconscious and loaded me into the car. Before Zhang Sanju left, he had already given your dear grandma’s ashes to the fat man.

Long, I guess he has been laid to rest long ago. Furthermore, it was not my intention to take your grandma's ashes. The purpose was to get you to join him and bury him in his grave.

I was very happy after hearing this, and went to see another person involved, Axiu. I put myself in someone else's shoes and thought about whose grandma's ashes were stolen and who wouldn't feel uncomfortable. She looked into my eyes and nodded seriously. I could tell that she didn't.

Lie to me. I thought to myself that Zhang Sanju was not too immoral, which made me feel that I shouldn’t have to kill him.

Zhang Baifa wanted to put his hand into the cavity of the whistle coffin to break the mechanism and open the coffin lid, but was stopped by Fa Qiu Zhi. While Zhang Baifa groped several times on the coffin body, he said strangely: "What is buried in this coffin is

The corpse of a female was a well-known court prostitute during her lifetime. The prostitute's name was Red Peony. The court prostitute originated from the suppression of mating system in the Han Dynasty and was used in many subsequent dynasties."

I was immediately confused as a monk and asked in a confused manner: "What is this?"

Zhang Baifa's cheeks twitched twice, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother Guo, don't you know what a camp prostitute is? They are ancient military prostitutes who rewarded officers and soldiers in the military camp. Their main functions are to 'present their skills, present themselves, and stay with them.'"

Over the course of history, it has developed into the current form of comfort women."

As soon as he explained it, I unconsciously felt a little embarrassed, so I quickly changed the subject and said, "How did she die?"

Zhang Baifa said: "She was a prostitute in Cao Cao's military camp. Later, when she was building the Qinglong Ghost Palace, she was trampled by drunken tomb builders and burned alive. But this is a place with a rich yin energy, and she was buried alive because of her grudges.

It was too deep, and she turned into a zombie and cried, killing ninety-five craftsmen. It was not until the head of the Faqiu Sect at that time came forward that she was sealed in this coffin."

I walked up to Zhang Baifa and took a look, and sure enough, the dark coffin was engraved with dense epitaphs, but the fonts were very small, which showed how good Zhang Jiafa's fingering skills were.

Faqiuzhi interrupted our discussion and said, "It's not a good place to stay here for a long time." After saying that, he leaned forward, flashed his arm quickly, and there was a clicking sound inside the coffin. Could it be that the mechanism was destroyed like this in less than a second?

Opened?

I was wondering when suddenly the coffin lid was pushed up suddenly, and at the same time a stench of burnt corpses hit my nostrils.


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