Dragon King Graveyard.
"Several, this is the seventh tomb, I think let's leave quickly, I'm afraid that if we don't leave, we won't be able to leave later."
Yang Jinshui looked at the sky above the forest, the moon had slowly risen, and he began to regret that if it wasn't for earning some money to ask for a daughter-in-law for the third child, he would not have taken this errand.
"Brother Jinshui, don't worry, after seeing this last tomb, we will leave immediately" Hu Jinhua wiped his glasses stained with fog and said to the black-clothed young man on the side, "Xiao Deng, go down and explore the way." ” Xiao Deng nodded, didn't speak, and threw the rope down the hole.
Seeing this, Yang Jinshui let out a "hey", shook his head helplessly, and took out a soil mouse from the pocket on his belt.
"Wait," he grabbed the rope, tied the rat, and threw it into the hole.
The "chirp" rat landed and drilled into the hole, and the rope in Yang Jin's sailor was loose and loose, and the twenty-meter-long rope came to the end at once.
"Let's go."
Yang Jinshui tied the rope around his waist and gestured.
Xiao Deng didn't hesitate, and slid directly down the rope, followed by another young man in black.
After the two went down, Yang Jinshui shouted in a low voice in the cave: "What's the environment down there?"
After more than ten seconds, a faint voice came from the cave: "It's about the same size as the sewer, but you can't see how deep it is in the dark, don't come in yet, pull the rope."
Followed by a moment of dead silence, if it weren't for the movement on the other end of the rope, Yang Jinshui would have suspected that something was wrong inside.
Even so, he was still uneasy with speculation in his heart.
After a long while, there was still no sound of the two in the cave, and Hu Jinhua frowned: "Xiao Deng, how is it?"
There was a dead silence in the cave.
Yang Jinshui knew that something must have happened, a flashlight was thrown into the hole, his head poked down, and a little sporadic light swept by, Yang Jinshui saw a blood-drenched figure, it was Xiao Deng.
"Xiao Deng, what's wrong with you" Yang Jinshui's expression changed greatly, and his face turned pale.
"Run" At this time, Xiao Deng's intermittent voice sounded in the cave, and then there was no sound, in the dark, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened, dragging Xiao Deng in, and Yang Jinshui's scalp suddenly became numb.
"Run" He yelled, and Hu Jinhua and the four of them didn't react to what was happening.
At this moment, one end of the rope seemed to be pulled by something, and Yang Jinshui's body was almost pulled into the hole, if it weren't for the fact that the hole was not too big, he was pedaling with both feet, and now he was also pulled in.
Hurriedly untie the knot around his waist and quickly cover the hole with a red cloth prepared in advance.
"Run" Hu Jinhua and the four of them looked at each other and couldn't care so much, and ran towards the same road.
And at the moment when they just ran away, in the eight tombs, there were "gurgle" sounds one after another, like the sound of bone joints rubbing, which made people feel creepy.
Hu Jinhua and the four of them are all elderly retired professors, and they are out of breath after not running two steps.
"Lao Hu, you guys run, I'm old, I'm running" As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jinshui and the four of them just wanted to turn around and pull him, when a blood-red thing suddenly popped out of the grass, and before the former could make a sound, he was dragged into the grass and there was no sound.
The three of them were stunned.
Yang Jinshui is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, so he didn't say a word, and pushed the three of them forward.
Above the trees, the mist gradually dispersed, and a bright moon hung high, shining through the lush branches and leaves, little by little, to all parts of the forest.
"Zi" "Whoosh" "Kiln" Where the moonlight shines, various sounds slowly sound from the forest, as if everything is revived.
The yin wind of "woo woo woo" completely woke up the entire sleeping forest.
Yang Jinshui's expression was also difficult to see at this moment.
He took out four talismans for the three of them to hold in their hands, grabbed a handful of red beans and glutinous rice from the bag, and sprinkled them all the way.
"Whoosh" There was a scream in the grass, and one of the four was missing.
Yang Jinshui was shocked, Hu Jinhua and the others were so frightened that their faces were bloodless, the two of them had already looked down on life and death at this age, but in the face of real life and death, they were still scared.
"Rustling", in the grass, a blood-red thing pounced out again, and at this moment the three of them saw clearly, it was clearly a person who had been skinned, dripping with blood.
Yang Jinshui took out a peachwood sword between his hands, and stabbed this thing in the chest with a backhand.
With a "zila" sound, this strange thing let out a terrible howl, black smoke came out of its chest, and it grabbed Yang Jinshui's right hand and bit it down.
"Ahh Hu Jinhua's face turned pale, he was stunned in place, looking at the blood-colored figure, two words popped out between his trembling teeth: "Little Deng" On the feet of this blood-colored figure, there is a pair of leather shoes stained red with blood, and in terms of its figure, it is not difficult to guess that this person is Xiao Deng.
"Corpse Change" Yang Jinshui's brows sank suddenly, and he shouted, the peachwood sword slammed into his right arm, "Boom" blood splashed, and at the same time, he sealed his Xue Dao with his left hand, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and a stream of black blood was forced out from the broken arm.
His face was pale, his face was sweating profusely, and he was slightly relieved to see that the black blood was forced out, but his right hand was completely useless.
In the grass, there was a sound of "gurgle" again.
"Let's go" Yang Jinshui roared, pushing Hu Jinhua and the others, their steps were already stiff, and they ran a lot slower.
"Brother Jinshui, you run, leave us alone, we old things, we will die if we die."
Hu Jinhua waved his hand.
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At this time, there were bursts of footsteps in the forest, the yin wind roared angrily, the resentful spirits gathered, and the smell of corpses came to the face.
Yang Jinshui's steps just now stopped again, and his face was gloomy.
There are resentful spirits in front of them, and there are bloody corpses in the back, plus so many corpse soldiers, they have no chance of escaping.
Yang Jinshui sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes were blank, he lost his peach wood sword, his face was bloodless, he raised his head, looked at the sky and shouted: "Sanwa, dad is sorry for you" "Sanwa Niang, I'm useless" "Hey" "Brother Jinshui, it's us who have caused you trouble."
Hu Jinhua regretted not listening to Yang Jinshui's words.
Seeing this, the three of them were slowly surrounded by corpse soldiers.
In the distance, there was a crisp sound of footsteps in the woods: "Third Uncle" A familiar voice sounded in Yang Jinshui's ears, and he suspected that he was hallucinating.
"Ergouzi, is that you?"
he shouted.
"Third uncle, I'm Naiwa, I'm here to save you with the dog" This third uncle completely ignited the desire to survive in Yang Jinshui's heart, he picked up the peachwood sword and stood up again "Two, stand up quickly, we have been saved," Yang Jinshui said hurriedly.
Sure it was his third uncle's voice, Ergouzi and Naiva rushed out without caring about anything else, Ma Zhenzhen and the three of them rushed towards the corpse soldiers from the side, with their previous experience, they still have a lot of experience in dealing with corpse soldiers.
"Third uncle, your hand" Ergouzi and Naiva looked at Yang Jinshui's empty right arm, and their eyes suddenly turned red.
"It's good if you don't lose your life, two stinky boys, the third uncle usually doesn't hurt you in vain" A smile welled up on Yang Jinshui's pale face.
"Nong, don't say that I'm not good to you, there are a lot of resentments in front, these red pants are specially brought for you."
The second dog put the red pants on Yang Jinshui's head while talking, fortunately, the trousers are big, otherwise this head really can't be stretched out.
"Hey, which turtle's pants smell of urine, hurry up and take them away for me", "I've been prepared" During the conversation, he opened his jacket with his left hand, revealing a red belly pocket, "You can wear these pants by yourself." ” Ergouzi and Naiva glanced at each other and gave Yang Jinshui a thumbs up: "Jiang is really still old and spicy" At the same time, the two lifted their coats, and the two red belly pockets were clearly exposed, and in this gloomy forest, it became a beautiful landscape.
The three of them looked at each other's belly pockets and almost laughed.
"Hurry up, hurry up and help these two up, let's run."
Yang Jinshui came back to his senses and urged, he was so happy that he almost forgot about the current situation.
The two dogs didn't say a word, picked up Hu Jinhua and the two elders, and put one arm on the other, and at the same time, Ma Zhenzhen and the three of them also opened a road.
"Three, run away" Ergouzi shouted, between the words, Ma Zhenzhen ran over, looked at Hu Shengsheng and the two, frowned, worried, "Professor Hu, Professor Cui, are you all right?"
” Hu Shengsheng's face was bloodless, he shook his head, and his strength was weak, "We're fine, it's just Lao Xu, Lao Li and Xiao Deng."
"Hey" Cui Zhenhai sighed, speechless.
Ergouzi looked up at the sky above the forest, "The bright moon is high, and ten thousand ghosts are revived" His eyes sank, and he picked up Hu Shengsheng and Cui Zhenhai and ran.
"Naiva opens the way" Yang Jinshui threw the peachwood sword to Naiwa, the two bodyguards stood on both sides, and Ma Zhenzhen broke off and a group of eight people ran all the way before the moonlight was completely shrouded
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