I held on to the scabbard with all my strength, while Ji Chengxue seemed to be watching a performance behind me.
I was even more troubled and couldn't explain it.
If the dead body gained a little bit of life, it would probably be real. went berserk.
I'm afraid this thing deceived the corpse because I just talked to Ji Chengxue.
The colorful sword in my hand didn't have much effect on it.
Now I can only stare at it.
If it finds a flaw, it will definitely pounce on it.
It is not uncommon for corpses to appear as corpses, especially for those of us who touch coffins.
Most of us have seen it for eighty to eighty years.
Just find one of them and you can talk about it for days and nights, and there is no duplicate version.
Of course, there is indeed an element of exaggeration in this.
The reasons for this fake corpse are also all kinds of strange, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
But most corpses only have a few changes.
For example, dead bodies with long hair and different colors are called evil spirits.
There are two types of evil corpses.
One is the evil corpse that actively attacks humans and animals and sucks their brains, and the other is the evil corpse that refers to drought.
He means that he will not actively attack people, but anyone who touches his coffin will definitely cause a big drought within a hundred miles.
There is another kind of corpse called Sophora japonica.
This kind of dead corpse is relatively rare.
It is what we often call the living dead, or walking corpse.
This kind of corpse generally moves slowly and has zero thinking, but the body has bones and no flesh.
Even if your limbs are cut off, they can still crawl on the ground to find you.
The last one is more common, which is zong, which is the rice dumpling mentioned in the mouth of the person who touches the coffin.
The color of the corpse was dark purple or white, and the whole body was as stiff as gold and iron.
When this kind of corpse is buried, ink lines should be drawn horizontally and vertically on the coffin, and then a red rope should be tied under the coffin.
This kind of corpse will rise instantly as long as there is the slightest movement.
It is extremely powerful and can jump as well as fly.
It jumps on people and attacks with its claws.
If you want to deal with this kind of zombie, you can only use bamboo poles to support its hands and feet to prevent it from moving, and then use an open fire to draw talismans and water to burn it.
However, these are all Taoist techniques.
The props used by orthodox coffin-touchers to deal with rice dumplings are always black donkey hooves and gun barrels.
However, at this time, let alone the black donkey's hooves, I don't even have a pistol or a lighter.
Although I am not using my bare hands, this colorful sword has no edge, and it is no different from using my bare hands.
Even if we can withstand this dead body at this time, it is not a long-term solution.
The dead corpse in front of me is the second type of corpse transformation, that is, a walking corpse.
It is probably similar to the "r targets" in the zombie movies made by gringos, who walk tremblingly and have honest voices. .
Legend has it that the dead corpse opens its eyes through the breath of a living person.
It stares at it with its eyes.
If a living person also stares at it with its eyes facing each other, the yang energy will restrain the yin energy, and it will have a cold corpse.
The anger was suppressed and could not be released, which is why I kept staring at it.
If I was not careful, I might be the one who died.
However, this glare is not as reliable as pointing it with a colorful sword.
After all, I am the only one, and this glare can sometimes be astringent.
If I am not careful at that time, it may ruin the matter.
But there is no other way at this time, I can only hold on.
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But the rotting corpse covered with insects was not holding on.
The strength coming from it was not small at all.
Its black nails were wrapped with a fishy wind and it grabbed me.
He raised his head back, and at this moment he couldn't say what kind of eyes he would give it.
As soon as I hid, the nails scratched above me with a squeaking sound, like gold and iron, and the nails scratched a claw mark on the wall.
I had no choice but to say: "Miss, can you help me?
This is not a time for watching a play.
It's time to get angry.
Are you really prepared to let me get chewed by this thing?"
I tried my best to hold the dead body with the colorful sword.
Above your head, don’t dare to slack off.
But he was about to be freed by this dead body, and if he couldn't think of a good way, he might really be caught by this thing.
The soreness in my eyes and the numbness in my arms became increasingly clear.
This was not a good sign, but I had no choice but to hold on.
The stalemate lasted for about a few more minutes.
My legs were numb and my hands were weak.
I even had negative thoughts about being killed by this thing.
The colorful sword in my hand was stabbing more and more into his head, but this thing obviously had no feeling and was scratching and scratching.
"Good sister, please help me.
I really can't hold it anymore.
Look at my small arms and legs.
I have been fighting this beast for so long.
Isn't it time to make you happy?"
I turned to Ji Chengxue with a wry smile. , and don’t care about other things.
Just when I finished saying this, the dead body suddenly roared, and the fishy smell was completely gone.
I immediately poured out a stream of sour water and vomited it all over the floor.
At this moment, Ji Chengxue walked over slowly, and then pushed the hilt of the colorful sword with her delicate hand.
There was only a puff sound, and the colorful sword penetrated the corpse's head, and then pierced the wall heavily.
I was a little shocked that this corpse was nailed to the wall alive.
It's not that I didn't think of this method, but that I didn't meet the conditions.
First, the colorful sword is not sharp enough.
Second, I don’t have that much strength.
Ji Chengxue's skills are indeed beautiful and amazing.
After what happened, how could I dare to stay here?
The corpse was still gesticulating wildly with its teeth and claws, but we couldn't care about it anymore.
I picked up Ji Chengxue and turned around to leave, but as soon as my feet moved, I heard a puff, and a white palm suddenly stretched out from the thick soil and grabbed my ankle.
"Grass" I yelled, feeling panic in my heart.
Before I could stop myself, someone tripped and fell to the ground.
My chin was bleeding immediately.
As soon as I fell to the ground, several more came out of the ground.
The pale palms tightly hugged my legs.
These palms all have no nails, and there are countless wounds on them.
They are covered with white and fat disgusting maggots.
It seems that they are under our feet.
We don’t know how many dead bodies are buried.
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It is very scary.
I kept tearing and kicking outwards with my feet, trying to break free with this force.
I don't know how many corpses that had been dead for many years were buried under the soil.
The yang energy was in full swing.
It must have been deceived by the encounter.
The corpses, if not for this thick layer of soil, might have all escaped long ago.
I turned around and saw a few hands grabbing Ji Chengxue's feet.
Ji Chengxue was also using will-o'-the-wisps to drive them away.
I'm afraid she really couldn't care about me for a while.
At this time, deep in the dx, There was a very high-pitched scream, I couldn't guess what it was, but it definitely couldn't be human.
It was already a luxury for me to stand up now.
I could only keep kicking with my hands and feet, and slowly moved towards Ji Chengxue little by little.
However, as soon as I had not moved two or three steps, I was hit by those people in the soil again.
The dead hand dragged me back, and it made me exhausted.
But at this time, it was impossible for me to give up, because giving up was equivalent to death.
The sharp scream made it impossible for me to shout out.
Even if I yelled at my neck, Ji Chengxue just looked at me blankly.
After all, she is now a physical entity, which is different from when she was a ghost.
Therefore, facing me I was still a little troubled by these disgusting corpses.
Seeing that Ji Chengxue was also a little distracted, I was suddenly enveloped in a feeling of despair.
I don't know what I'm thinking in my head, it's buzzing.
Just when I was in despair, a black light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.
My eyes lit up.
It was Gu Xinlie and Baihua Yeyong, one behind the other, each holding a sharp blade.
When Xin Lie saw that I was in trouble, he even drew his knife and chopped.
The sharp blade passed by in a flash, leaving only some stumps and broken arms.
As I was watching, I suddenly felt a lightness under my feet.
When I lowered my head, I saw that Gu Xinlie had cut off the palm of my foot.
Then, I regained my freedom of movement.
"Are you okay, Lin Bei?"
Gu Xinlie asked me.
"I'm fine.
The deep part of the street we walked on was full of dead bodies.
There were almost more than a thousand of them.
It was a dead end.
I wanted to go find you, but I ended up running into these things."
I stepped on a palm with my foot, He crushed it hard and said angrily.
"The situation here is a little better.
I also encountered these things when I first came here, but the number was not nearly as large.
Let's cut them while running.
I don't know how long it will take to consume them in this place."
Gu Xinlie rushed.
I said, then held a black long knife and opened the way ahead.
I saw a heavy black light, flashing past, leaving only some rotten pale palms.
"Where did you find the knife?"
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I glanced at the iron knife in Baihua Yeyong's hand and wondered.
There is nothing unusual about this knife, it is the most common iron knife, but even so, it still surprised me.
Judging from the craftsmanship and format of this knife, it should be a weapon smelted in ancient times.
However, after thousands of years, why is there no decay or even a trace of patina?
"I picked up this knife from outside this dx.
There were all weapons there.
They were too heavy for me to carry, so I had to choose a knife.
I don't know why it's not rusty."
Bai Huaye Yong frowned, seemingly unable to explain why.
They were all weapons.
I pursed my lips, and an idea suddenly came to my mind.
Could these corpses be the soldiers of the Shaohao Kingdom?
Their task was to supervise the construction or build the ancient city of Xutong and expel the creatures here.
If so, these corpses would explain what I saw.
But why so many people died is something I can't figure out.
It wouldn't matter if there were really one, two or dozens of people.
However, this accounts for almost one-tenth of the population of the entire Shaohao Kingdom.
Could it be that such a large number of deaths was just to build this ancient bronze city?
I was thinking in my heart that we had already escaped from DX's mouth.
As soon as I ran out and looked up, I was immediately stunned by the sight in front of me. a river I actually saw a river in this ancient tomb: