Chapter 532: Crisis
No one expected that the zombies would make a surprise move, and the target was Luo Hua, the weakest among all of them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Ji Hu pinched Luo Hua's neck and lifted him up, Luo Hua felt a wave of dizziness, his brain began to lack oxygen, and his vision slowly became blurred.
"Save ...... Save me......" Luo Hua struggled to spit out a few words from his mouth.
Mu Xin Daoren and the others were shocked in their hearts, this zombie was completely different from what they expected, its strength was not bad, and it seemed that there was still a backup move.
"Don't be in a hurry, when I finish speaking, there is the blood of the gods in the blood jade on this kid's neck, and I am very interested in this." Ji Hu said slowly, not caring about holding a human life in his hand.
Feng Jin saw that Luo Hua couldn't last long, he was very anxious, and threw his eyes to the master for help, Mu Xindao has been paying close attention to Ji Hu's every move, just now his move was too fast, even Mu Xindao didn't react, now Luo Hua is in his hands, everyone throws rat traps, and they dare not act rashly.
Ji Hu saw that the situation was suddenly controlled by himself, and became more and more arrogant, and said loudly: "I didn't expect that person to achieve me back then, did he think that removing my coffin from this mausoleum would inhibit me from becoming stronger, it was so naΓ―ve!" β
Mu Xindao was in his heart, thinking that the person Ji Hu said should be Wuya, who carried the golden silk nan wooden coffin out from here and placed it in the Shishan air-raid shelter, the purpose was to absorb the yin qi of Shishan University and prevent the spread of yin qi, so as not to hurt the innocent.
The original intention of Boundless is good, but this kind of rule of law does not cure the root cause, and the endless yin qi just nourishes the zombie in the coffin, and this zombie is Ji Hu who is now standing in front of everyone, a Western Zhou emperor who should have been dead for more than 2,000 years.
Ji Hu continued: "Where did this kid's blood jade come from? In order to find the blood of the gods, I spent almost my whole life to find a drop, and now I have seen it again, is it providence? β
Mu Xindao said: "Whether it is the will of heaven or not, it also depends on the way of heaven, its blood jade comes from this underground city, what do you say is a mausoleum here?" β
Ji Hu heard that Mu Xin Daoren seemed to be very interested here, and smiled wickedly, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll tell you a story." Maybe the people of my dynasty were all used by me back then, and later generations didn't have a good word about me, but it's a pity that they didn't know my ambitions. β
"You spent national strength to build a mausoleum, just for you to live forever, those who died, did you think about their fate?" The scholar asked angrily.
Ji Hu was not moved at all in the face of the accusation, but said with a smile on his face: "It seems that you don't know the benefits of immortality, I have been lying in the coffin for so long, waiting for today, it takes a long time to fuse with the blood of the gods, my cultivation was not strong back then, and I can only rely on the protection of the mausoleum to keep my body from aging, and now I am close to success, hahaha." β
Mu Xin Daoren asked again: "What do you mean by close to success?" β
"Well, since I let you know so much, I don't care about this little secret. My cultivation has not yet returned to its peak state, when I asked the national teacher to choose a site for my mausoleum, I didn't expect him to fall in love with this place, there was no problem with excavating the underground palace, but one day the underground suddenly came out of the yin, and hundreds of people died on the spot, these are laborers, of course this matter can not be hidden, after the national teacher told me the truth, I knew that there were secrets underground, and then continued to dig deeper, which dug through this underground city. Ji Hu said.
After hearing this, Mu Xin Daoist still didn't understand something, and asked again: "You mean, this underground city was not built by you with all your national strength?" β
Ji Hu smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, the national strength was very weak, and being able to use most of the country's labor force to build the imperial tomb had already plunged the whole country into a crisis. At that time, the scale of the construction of the Imperial Tomb was nothing compared to this underground city, since I discovered the underground city, I simply asked the national teacher to move my coffin here, the imperial tomb is just a clothed mound, and there is a monster in it, and anyone who wants to approach it will be sucked dry by him. β
When Feng Jin heard King Li say this, he immediately understood how Lu Yang died, his soul was still in his bracelet, when Tianlei turned the sarcophagus out, Lu Yang took people to check it as a party magistrate, but he was sucked dry by the sarcophagus, and was controlled by the sarcophagus, until he was able to escape.
"What kind of monster is in that coffin?" Feng Jin asked.
Ji Hu was stunned, he didn't expect this yellow-haired boy to dare to talk to him like this, he felt a little unhappy, but Ji Hu was not ready to do it, no one had talked to him for so many years, and five or six came at once, which could relieve the pain of loneliness to some extent.
"It was a sarcophagus, one year the whole country was early in the morning, the particles were not harvested, the national teacher divined that there was a drought in the territory, I sent the national teacher to bring people to arrest it back, and was going to be executed, but at that time I found the existence of the dungeon, so I had a plan, ready to set up a doubtful grave, and it happened that this captured drought also came in handy." Himeko Road.
Feng Jin said with some distraction: "Do you know how many innocent people have been killed by this doubtful tomb? More than a thousand years ago, the heavenly thunder split the imperial tomb, the sarcophagus was exposed, the local county official took people to inspect, and was accidentally sucked dry by the sarcophagus, and everyone present was spared! β
"This is not something I can control, the thunder wants to punish the drought, and I can't do anything about it, if the drought is destroyed at that time, there will be other monsters who will go through the catastrophe, and the human beings inadvertently break into the place where the monsters cross the catastrophe, and they are also destined for this catastrophe."
Mu Xin Daoren finally understood most things, this underground city has nothing to do with Ji Hu, but he inadvertently opened the dungeon when he was building the imperial tomb, and he also used the dungeon to keep his body incorruptible for thousands of years, and he has lived to this day, I have to say that this King Zhou Li still has some ability.
"Okay, I've told you so much, I should go too, I'm going to take this kid away." Ji Hu Dao.
"Why?" Feng Xiaotian asked in a deep voice.
Ji Hu smiled and said, "There is no why. β
"Then don't go, stay!" Feng Xiaotian also said with a smile.
The scene suddenly became tense, Luo Hua's life was still in Ji Hu's hands, this thousand-year-old zombie could be regarded as a ruthless master, when he used the power of the whole country to build the imperial tomb, he did not consider the safety of thousands of toiling people, in order to realize his dream of immortality alone, he did not hesitate to step on countless corpses.
In the face of such a demon, Mu Xindao and the others felt very tricky.