As the sun sets, the golden afterglow falls on a piece of sparse dead grass about a meter high, making it even more yellow and lifeless. A strong wind blew, and the dead grass fell to the ground, revealing some tombstones on the ground, mixed with some white bones, rustling in the wind.

With a click, a white bone was broken by a gossip shoe, and on top of it stood a young man wearing a gold-threaded and silver-silk robe and a gossip hat on his head.

This is like a little Taoist, if Lin Hao is here again, he will definitely recognize who he is, it is Liu Dalong, the Taoist priest who deceived Lin Hao to guide the fire, and I don't know what he is doing when he comes to this place where birds don't.

Liu Dalong carried the seven-star sword on his back, held the Maoshan seal in his left hand, held the compass in his right hand, and the gossip bag was carried cross-legged on his waist.

This mass grave is really not small, about five or six football fields combined to the size of the average size. It's spring season, but it's like autumn, and it's an unusual place, with a sparse patch of dead grass in the autumn breeze.

Liu Dalong was still smiling, with a mouthful of big yellow teeth exposed to the wind, happily searching, as if he was looking for some treasure. Walking slowly in the withered grass, stepping on the white bones, the crunching sound is endless, from time to time startled a few black birds, like crows, they fly on the stone monument not far away and stand, among which a crow on the hillside is the most unique, the color is half black and half white, the call is the loudest, the sound of rattling, mixed with the autumn wind, looks very poignant.

Liu Dalong's eyes lit up, and when he looked at the sound of the shield, the half-black, half-white crow on the stone tablet on the slope in the distance had dark eyes, and he didn't move like a cross-eyed, staring at him.

Liu Dalong strode away, chanting words in his mouth, and then the Maoshan Great Seal in his left hand sacrificed a yellow light, turning the crow into ashes. The moment the crow turned to ashes, the sunset in the west was gone, followed by the endless night spreading from the horizon.

When Liu Dalong drove straight into the mountain for a long time, the compass pointer in his hand rotated extremely fast, and with a snap, the compass shattered.

He was also surprised, the tombs he had encountered before had not broken his compass, it seemed that this battle must be a hard battle, but he did not know that this battle would change his life.

Liu Dalong's eyes were like electricity, looking at the strange scene in front of him, as if he was thoughtful. I thought in my heart that if I retreated this time, then I would miss the treasure, you know, it was because he had been painstakingly tracking for many years to find the tomb, if he chased it, this would be a big murderous situation, I am afraid that life and death are unpredictable.

Liu Dalong shook his head suddenly, shook his teeth, and said to himself, "Go to his uncle, life and death are up to fate, wealth and danger are sought." I don't believe that Liu Dalong is a short-lived ghost. The treasures that have been caught over the years, are they not blessed? ”

Liu Dalong looked down, only to see that the other side of the hillside was full of black grass, the grass was deeper than the dry grass here, and the black mist was filled, and the grass could be vaguely seen full of red coffins, densely extending like sunflower seeds, enclosing a pool of black water under the mountain in the middle. The black water is quiet, unwavering, black and faint, like a bottomless abyss, as if a pair of miserable white hands will stretch out from inside to pull you in the next moment.

Yin and Yang crows lead the way, ten thousand coffins are like stars holding the moon, black water is in the middle, and the evil dragon is in the abyss. Presumably, the Ghost King is in the black water. I don't know if this ghost king has brought this Heavenly Master here, and I don't know what kind of honor guard he dares to provoke this Heavenly Master? Liu Dalong felt unhappy for a while, and secretly guessed why this tomb was so abnormal.

Unconsciously, a full moon climbed up the sky, scattering a piece of silver light, falling on the mountains, the black grass appeared deeper, and the red coffin became more weird. The autumn wind rises, the black grass swayes, like a ghost in hell, showing its teeth and dancing its claws, which makes people's hearts tremble, but for Liu Dalong, these are commonplace, rare and strange. For him, who often robs tombs and hunts for treasures, he has seen a lot of strange things, and it is not bad.

But the next moment surprised Xu Hao, who had been in the ghost field for a long time.

I saw the red coffin boards burst open one after another, and the sound was like a hungry ghost pinching your brain, bang, bang..........

After a while, all the coffin boards were all exploded, followed by a roar of corpses like thunder, resounding through the mountains, sad and chilling, one by one zombies jumped out of the coffin, the white fangs of the forest looked more terrifying in the moonlight, and they all raised their heads to the full moon and howled, and then frantically absorbed the essence of the moon, the moon entered the body like a sleeping pill, making a group of grumpy zombies become extremely quiet, looking like a pine tree, standing straight, their tattered clothes and wrinkled skin fluttering in the wind, as if the wind would fall apart if the wind was a little stronger。 They seem to be as calm as water, but they seem to swarm out in the next moment, sucking your blood, eating your flesh, and tearing you to pieces.

Liu Dalong's face was shocked in an instant, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, ", this is an emperor's tomb, and there are zombie guards." ”

For Liu Dalong, a veteran who often wanders in the maze of the tomb, it is not terrible for zombies to absorb moonlight, and it is understandable that thousands of zombies absorb moonlight, but there are zombies in the territory of the ghost king, or thousands of zombies, which is incredible.

At this time, Liu Dalong's heart was a little hairy, but there was a terrifying ghost cry in the rear, and when he looked back, the withered yellow grass had become blood red, and the graves all over the mountains had already been broken, and countless evil ghosts were crawling out, constantly wailing, as if there was a great grievance, to vent it. Some of them only showed their two rotting and crawling hands full of maggots, grabbed the tombstone, and climbed up with all their might; some of them had their upper bodies outside, and their hands with dirt scratched wildly, as if they wanted to tear you apart; some of their faces were like hoarfrost, fluttering in, and some were covered in blood and had hideous faces......

Liu Dalong secretly screamed badly, his intestines were blue, ", it's bad, this is not the ghost king, the corpse is everywhere here, there must be a corpse king, and before and after the zombie and the ghost cooperate, it must be the ghost king who took the body of the corpse king, and became the ghoul king in order to achieve the ghoul cooperation, it was really unexpected, the ghost thing that was rare in a hundred years was encountered by Uncle Ben." The Ghoul King, as the name suggests, combines the Corpse King and the Ghost King, not only has the rock-solid body of the Corpse King, but also has the ghostly body of the Ghost King, which is extremely fierce and extremely rare. ”

At this moment, Liu Dalong didn't have the heart to think about any treasure, the ghoul king, I'm afraid that even the master and the old man didn't have to take a detour when they saw it, let alone me. He only had one thought in his mind now, and that was to escape, how far to roll.

Throw away the broken and useless compass on his right hand, hurriedly take out a handful of heavenly master talismans from the gossip Qiankun bag on his waist, and then scatter it to the sky, the spell burned instantly, Xu Hao's right hand pinched the trick, and recited the mantra of exorcism in his mouth: "The ocean is young, the sun rises in the east, I give the spirit talisman, sweep the ominous, spit out the fire of the mountains, the light of the Fu Feimen, mention the monsters all over the world, break the plague and eat King Kong with the year, subdue the demon dead, turn into auspicious, Taishang Laojun Wu Ji Ji is like the law!!" As soon as the words fell, the raging fire turned into a gossip map and floated above him, so that the ghosts under the mountain did not dare to get close.

With a soft sound, the seven-star sword went out of the body, and Xu Hao's mouth said: "Seven stars are aligned, the sword becomes a demon and evil, one sword and a hundred ghosts cry, two swords are reversed, and three swords seal the gate of heaven." "Three swords are split, one sword is more terrifying than one sword, one sword is cold in nineteen states, two swords echo the demons, and three swords and a hundred ghosts knock on the heavenly gate. In an instant, the golden light shone on the mountains, and the hundreds of ghosts and ghosts under the mountain cried wolf, their voices were miserable and complaining, and they were cut to ashes by the sword light, and the gossip map above Xu Hao turned into yellow light to seal the tomb of the mass grave.

Liu Dalong's forehead was covered with sweat, not because of fear, but because he was tired of casting spells, and he spit out a turbid breath from his mouth, as if he had put down the big stone in his heart, and hurriedly walked in the direction he was going to, trying to escape. But is it really gone?

When Liu Dalong rushed down the mass grave, the zombie army behind him still did not move, as if it was not their turn to get out of the horse, but the moon turned blood-red, and the blood-red moonlight sprinkled down, and the blood-red withered grass became more strange in the yin wind.

Liu Dalong also felt the change in the environment, and looked up at the blood-red demon moon, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes. At this time, he knew his situation well, the red demon moon appeared, thousands of troops came, and the image of war. It's a big deal this time, and I'm afraid it's hard to get out.

So he stopped, his eyes were slightly closed, his ears listened to all directions, his right hand held the seven-star sword, his left hand clenched the Maoshan seal, not far away jackdaw poignantly, the faint ghost cry echoed with it, the clothes and belts let the yin wind flutter, rattling, the handsome face was not afraid, facing the red moon on his back, waiting for the blood to come.

When a person is faced with life and death, he may have a complete realization, whether he is alive or dead, is not something you can control, but you can choose to die a heroic death or a terrible death. Perhaps a person's whole life is constantly circling and precipitating in repeated trampling, and finally returning to the end and turning into a handful of loess.

What we have seen, and what we have seen, will only leave a trace, and perhaps someone will remember you many years later, but it will eventually be annihilated in the vast time and world.

The so-called enlightenment is nothing more than a vigorous death. Since there is no way out, then fight a bloody way.

At this time, Qi Tiancheng, the lights are colorful, the whole Daqi, the sky is celebrated, a young man in a black robe, through the streets and alleys, to the largest restaurant in Pingtian City-Drunken Immortal Mountain Residence.

I went to find Ye Dongliu before, and I didn't see a trace, and after asking about it, I found out that this kid ran to the drunken immortal mountain to fool around, and it is estimated that the kid is enjoying the pleasure of spending a lot of money at this moment.