In the middle of the pit, the pungent smoke dispersed, and there was a burst of cathartic laughter.
"It's just a clay sculpture dummy, bluffing people, really do it, which is our opponent."
"You're still blind, you're so good that you even brought a detonator to blow up the mountain."
Chang Zijing was overjoyed, but he heard Kuang Zhenren shaking his head and saying, "Idiot!
” Am I an idiot?
Chang Zijing was stunned, he obviously killed these terracotta warriors, why did he say that he was a fool.
It's all blown up into pieces of mud, can this still live?
"See for yourself!
Explosives are simply useless against these terracotta.
Kuang Zi's eyes were like lamps, looking into the smoke of gunpowder.
I saw that among the shattered terracotta warriors, a black mist was revealed, and this mist was black and red, like blood marks.
"Devils!"
The faces of the unloading wrestlers present turned pale.
Evil spirits are evil spirits.
"Dunhuang Variation Anthology" contains: "After the evil ghost suddenly comes, who can be impermanence for me?
” In "Zi Buyu", "Xuanmu Zhi", "Ye Tan Sui Lu" and many other strange notes, there are stories about evil ghosts.
The day of a person's death is the day of return, and the soul will return home, and the soul may turn into a demon at this time.
These terracotta warriors and horses are sealed in the terracotta warriors and horses by living people, and they are burned into terracotta warriors and horses by secret methods, and their bodies are integrated with the terracotta warriors.
On the day of the 27th day, the ghost will find that the body has turned into a clay figurine, and will go crazy in anger and lose his mind, and turn into a demon.
"What to do, so many demons, it's over!"
The unloading wrestlers who were present stepped back.
They all have the experience and tools to deal with evil spirits, and it is no problem to deal with one or two, but with so many people, even if they deal with ten or twenty.
But against thousands of demons, then you will shoot zombies with guns, and you will be finished when the bullets are gone.
Whew!
These demons let out a shrill cry of wolves, their hands rolled up the black wind, the shattered earth of the ground automatically sticked, and the broken terracotta warriors and horses were restored.
It's really alive!
Stompe!
The suffocating sound rose again, and the terracotta warriors and horses rushed over neatly with their blades in hand.
Bang bang bang!
All kinds of weapons will keep popping out of the holes in the ghost cloth.
"It's over, it's a ghost, it's a ghost tide!"
The corners of his mouth trembled, his mind exploded, and he seemed to have been drained of his soul.
Their little people are the snacks in the tiger's mouth, and they are dead.
"Often blind, now is not the time to complain."
"With fire oil!"
Chu Xintian of the Zhongjing faction tore open his shirt to reveal his bulging tendons and meat, and greeted again.
A group of people rushed out, took out water bladders or wooden bottles from their pockets, poured fire oil on the ghost cloth, and lit the wall of fire.
This fire oil is not ordinary gasoline, it is a fire oil mixed with peach tree oil, and the fire oil mixed with peach tree oil is naturally useful.
In the blazing firelight, the demons did not dare to approach, Chu Xintian hurriedly beckoned, "Take advantage of the fire to block, let's go quickly." ” Walk?
Where to go?
Looking at the top of the sinkhole nearly 200 meters high, Chu Xintian scolded again, if you want to go up, you have to climb a 200-meter cable, there are only five cables, and only five people can go up at a time.
Under the cable, everyone squeezed together, pushed and shoved, and their hearts were already moving.
"Stop!
What kind of system. ” Kuang Zhenren's loud shout attracted everyone's attention.
"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"
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Kuang Zizai snorted coldly again, and a punch was punched out of the void, and the strength of the air punch actually knocked down the strong man who had just climbed the cable.
"Oops!"
The strong man dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, only dared to pinch his waist and sit on the ground.
"Acting like this, do you really dare to kill people?"
Kuang Zizai snorted coldly, at an extraordinary time, he did extraordinary things.
"Kuang Zhenren, do you have a way?"
Chang Zi trembling forward.
"The terracotta warriors and horses are made of people, and there are ghosts in the soldiers, if the ghosts cannot be destroyed, these terracotta warriors and horses will continue to be repaired, and the way is to kill all the demons in them."
Kill them all, can this be done?
"Help!"
Chang Zijing held a peach wood nail in his hand, and everyone was busy using various means to kill ghosts, ready to fight.
"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
Kuang Zizi took a step forward, reciting words in his mouth, and finally threw out the ghost gourd.
The ghost gourd hung in the air, humming constantly.
"On the plague ghost, the collection is ominous, collect!"
With a bang, a strong suction force emerged from the mouth of the gourd, and the ghosts in the hundreds of terracotta warriors were pulled out and sucked into the gourd.
Lost the terracotta warriors, the body of the clay sculpture immediately turned into powder.
Everyone cheered, Kuang Zhenren was really extraordinary.
Collect hundreds of evil ghosts at one time, and if you use them a few more times, wouldn't you absorb them all in one go.
"Hmph, just a ghost, you dare to make trouble in front of me!"
Kuang laughed out loud.
Now that he has learned the methods in the "Imperial Ghost Sutra", he is full of confidence.
This kind of evil spirit is no longer in his eyes.
Even these demons are just ants in his eyes.
"Kuang Zhenren, is this the Yunmeng Mountain Immortal Technique?"
"Immortal art and ghost destroying Taoism are not the same, one heaven and one world."
Kuang Zizi chuckled and said, Compared with the cultivators of the Immortal and the Lifting Force, an immortal, a person, how can it be compared.
Kuang Zizi laughed twice, but suddenly couldn't laugh.
Boom!
A ball of blue fire suddenly shot out, engulfing the flames on the ghost cloth, and another ball of blue fire blasted through the wall of fire, directly killing the Jieling wrestler standing on the outermost periphery.
Several clouds of ghost fire shot into the sky and were sucked into the ghost gourd, and the ghost gourd suddenly crackled and exploded, like an inflated balloon, constantly expanding, and after the explosion, the ghost gourd exploded in half and fell to the ground.
Hundreds of demons escaped, and the cold wind blew, and these demons returned to the terracotta warriors and horses.
Another scream was heard, and a flurry of crossbow arrows pierced through the wall of fire, shooting a row of people into a sieve.
The Lifters were as frightened as lambs to the slaughter.
"Who is it?"
Kuang Zi's scalp exploded, and he saw a person walking out of the group of terracotta warriors and horses.
The man was shriveled like a zombie, dressed in an ancient ankle-length gown, with dry hair tied back, which was not a modern hairstyle.
It was the Qin State Fangshi who walked out.
After this monk walked out, the terracotta warriors and horses automatically gave way and surrounded them from both sides, which showed that this warrior was manipulating the terracotta warriors.
"Kuang Zhenren, shouldn't it be a waking corpse?"
Chang Zijing's nervous swallowing mouth, the awakened corpse is a zombie with consciousness, able to speak and think.
This zombie is the most terrifying, and you must run away when you encounter it.
"Chang is blind, maybe it's a flying fish, don't you see that he knows how to spell?"
Chu Xintian reminded carefully.
Legend has it that after the zombie becomes a demon, it becomes a demon and can fly, so it is also called a flying fish.
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"The Divine Sutra" contains: There are people in the south, two or three feet long, with a bare body, two eyes on the top, walking like the wind, and the name is Lu.
The Flying Ray is the most powerful zombie recorded in the ancient books.
The daughter of the Yellow Emperor is called Nulu, and she is known as the ancestor of zombies, also because of the name of this Lu.
"I don't know that the great immortal is here, the villain is offended, please forgive me."
Kuang Zizi stepped forward, and he also saw that this zombie had intelligence.
The unloading wrestlers were already frightened, and they fell to the ground one by one.
They don't dare to come out!
Just then, there was a burst of laughter from the sky.
"Do you think he'll let you go with such groveling?"
Everyone looked up, searched continuously, and finally saw a vague shadow above the sinkhole.
The vague shadow was a young man, looking down on them with an indifferent gaze "Chu Immortal!"
Kuang Zi's brain was congested, and he was speechless in shock, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.