Chapter 102: Drought Fish, Xuan Yu

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For this kind of person who dares to give his life for others, Ji Hao has always admired him very much. Not to mention, this dry corpse predecessor chased all the way from the land of Sichuan and Shu to the land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, spanning most of China, in order to eliminate the red-eyed zombies that caused trouble.

You know, it was more than 100 years ago, all the way to the poor mountains and bad waters, and the dangers were constant!

Ji Hao stepped forward, saluted respectfully to the seniors of the dry corpse, and then said to Zhang Mingzhe: "Since the drought is sealed in the second layer by the seniors, how is the drought now after more than a hundred years?" ā€

"According to the information left by the eight seniors, the drought is sealed in the second layer, and it will be worn out by the power of the formation day by day, and after a hundred years, it will be completely destroyed. It's been more than a hundred years now, and we think that the drought should have been wiped out by the power of the formation, so we came. ā€

"However, after I came, I realized that something was wrong."

Zhang Mingzhe looked at the small flag in his hand, which was full of evil spirit, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"If the drought is really destroyed, then the formation will automatically stop, and there should be no evil spirit on this formation flag. But ......"

"What do you mean by the seniors, that the drought is not dead?" Looking at the array flag surrounded by evil qi in Zhang Mingzhe's hand, Ji Hao said in a deep voice.

Zhang Mingzhe hesitated and said with some uncertainty: "I'm not sure if the droughts are dead or not, but along the way, we saw many corpses that were bitten to death by zombies, and in this mausoleum, there are no other zombies except for the drought." So ......"

Before Zhang Mingzhe could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Hao.

"Who said there weren't any other zombies." Looking at Zhang Mingzhe, Ji Hao was puzzled.

"Did you ever encounter zombies?" The young man next to Zhang Mingzhe immediately asked.

Ji Hao nodded and said, "Yes, under the gymnasium, aren't there eight entrances." I chose Dumen, and behind Dumen, there were more than 100 white-eyed zombies, but I killed them all. ā€

Zhang Mingzhe and the young man glanced at each other, and the young man whispered, "Master, it seems that we also came in from Dumen, right?" ā€

It turned out that this young man was Zhang Mingzhe's apprentice, and his name was Song Lei.

Zheng Mingzhe had a strange expression on his face, he nodded his head, and said to Ji Hao: "The eight gates in the square, each gate corresponds to the corresponding formation center, and we are all going to Dumen, but Xiao Lei and I have not encountered the zombie group you said." ā€

"No, we should be the front and back feet, why haven't you met?" Ji Hao was puzzled.

"And if it's not that you're afraid of zombies escaping, then why would you send the army to lock down the school?"

"My master, is it necessary for him to lie to you?" Song Lei said: "If we really met us, how could it be your turn to make a move, the zombies would have been solved by us a long time ago." As for the army blockade, how do we know what's going on? ā€

Regarding Ji Hao's half-believing attitude towards his master's words, Song Lei was obviously a little unhappy.

"But, didn't the predecessors say that 'we'll fix the things below', aren't they referring to zombies?"

"What I'm talking about is not a zombie, it's a demon!" Zhang Mingzhe said.

"Demon? Is there a demon here? Ji Hao asked.

"Yes, in the message left by the predecessors, it was recorded that there was a demon on the second floor of the mausoleum, so the government will send the army."

"I see, that's what happened."

After figuring out what was going on, Ji Hao's heart sank, if there were no zombies in the first place, then what happened to the zombies he encountered before? Could it be a drought?

Obviously, Zhang Mingzhe also thought of this problem, and he said to Ji Hao: "If there are really other zombies, it means that the drought is probably not dead yet, and those zombies were made by him, and I will go and notify the others so that they can prepare early." ā€

Zhang Mingzhe looked at Ji Hao and said, "Are you with us, or are you waiting here?" ā€

"I'd better go with you, it's safer." Ji Hao thought for a while.

Regarding Ji Hao's choice, Zhang Mingzhe was expected.

"Which one did he choose?"

Since you want to find someone else, Zhang Mingzhe's first choice, of course, Mao Liu.

First, the two are friends and familiar with each other, and secondly, Mao Liu's strength is very strong, and it can be said that he is the strongest existence in this group of people.

"Death's door! Mao senior, he chose the door of death. Ji Hao said.

"I guess it's also the door of death, this is really the character of a madman."

Zhang Mingzhe sighed with emotion, put away the formation flag, and took Ji Hao and his apprentices to the stone gate on the right side of the underground palace.

Eight gates: rest, life, injury, Du, scenery, death, shock, open!

After Du Gate, and then through Jing Gate, it is the death gate of Mao Liuxuan.

The same thing happens with the birth and opening of the door.

Behind the Gate of Life and the Gate of Death, there is also an underground palace, and there is also an altar in the underground palace.

It should be said that behind the eight gates, there is an underground palace and an altar, and on the altar there is a Taoist robe and a corpse sitting cross-legged.

Murong Yue in the Door of Life and Wuhua in the Gate of Death also met the people who came in before, and after sharing information with each other, they also speculated that the drought was probably not dead, so they also walked towards the Gate of Death.

After all, they're up against a drought!

More than 100 years ago, none of the eight masters were its opponents, and now fighting alone is no different from delivering food. And the strength of Mao Liu in this mausoleum is the strongest here, which is unanimously agreed by everyone, so if you don't get closer to him, who will you get closer to?

As for other people's choices, Mao Liu didn't know anything.

The Door of Death, behind the bronze gate.

There is neither a vast underground palace like the one behind the Du Gate, nor does anyone else exist. Behind the bronze gate, there was only one figure, all bound by iron chains, tied to a pillar, locked here alone.

This figure, on the outside, looks like an ordinary human, in his twenties, and the color of his hair is not black, but a strange red and fiery color. With his eyes closed tightly and no breath between his noses, if it weren't for his slowly rising and falling chest, I'm afraid everyone would have thought he was a dead man.

Hearing the movement of the bronze gate, the man opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the gate, and as he moved, the iron chains tied to the man rattled.

Seeing Mao Liu coming in, the man didn't react anymore and closed his eyes again.

Mao Liu didn't notice that when this person opened his eyes, there seemed to be a red light flashing in his eyes.

"Xuanyu."

Looking at the person who was tied, Mao Liu spoke.

Although only his name was called, Mao Liu knew that he knew what he wanted.

The current Mao Liu does not have the cynical appearance outside, but is up and down, exuding a cold atmosphere.

"What? The dignified Maoshan Su Yun will also come to beg me? ā€

Xuan Yu, the one who was tied, opened his eyes again, and his words were full of mockery.

"I want you to help me, I want the corpse pill of the Dry Fish."

Mao Liu ignored Xuan Yu's ridicule and directly stated his purpose.

"Whew!"

Xuan Yu sneered, with a mocking look in his eyes, and said, "Why should I help you, don't forget, the reason why I became like this is because of whom." ā€

"I know you hate me, but this is Fluttershy's only chance."

"Fluttershy!"

The word Fluttershy, as if by magic, calms Xuanyu down.

"How sure are you?"

"As long as you get the corpse pill, one hundred percent!" Mao Liu said firmly.