86_86322 Immortal incense, then the black head gas, the unjust death of the person and choke, if buried in the feng shui yin damage of the corpse ground, the resentment is dispersed and condensed, turned into a black head gas, the immortal alludes to the dead, so this immortal incense, in fact, refers to the dead person, that is, the corpse gas.

The dead people lying on the stretcher all developed blackhead gas without exception, which is an extremely bad sign, because in Zhu Youban's records, this kind of aura is only found by zombies.

In today's world, in fact, in the era of the end of the law, the masters of magic are annihilated, and things like zombies and demons cannot exist in the world. After all, the word zombie is too illusory, and the appearance of these dead blue looks is too sublime, and it is different from the situation of being attacked by zombies in the book, and at this moment, I am a little confused.

Looking at the symptoms of other dead people, some of them had no scars on their bodies, but the blackheads on their faces had been planted into the bone marrow, and I assumed such a possibility in my mind. These young people who went up the mountain to treasure came across an ancient tomb in Wanshou Mountain, and the environment of the ancient tomb was peculiar, with corpse qi and even a zombie.

"Yiming, there are more than a dozen young men in our village who have formed a team to go up the mountain to hunt for treasures." At this time, a clan elder in the village hesitated for a while, and whispered at me weakly: "It's been a day since they went up the mountain, and if no one saves them, I'm afraid ......."

This means that they want me to go up the mountain to save people.

Seeing that I was bowing my head and pondering, a clan elder hurriedly pushed the village chief with his elbow, and the village chief stood up with a guilty face, and said to me with a little grievance: "Brother Yiming, I know that I am wrong, and the mountain god on Wanshou Mountain ......cannot be provoked."

"Needless to say, I'll go up the mountain to find someone." Before the village chief could finish speaking, I waved his hand and interrupted him.

This time, the village chief and everyone were surprised, and the clan elder looked at me with his mouth wide open: "Yiming, are you willing to go up the mountain to save people?" "It's as if I'm not angry, it's unconscionable.

"Well, but I'm going to prepare something now, and I'll go up the mountain when I'm ready, and in the meantime, none of you will come in and disturb me." I turned around and walked towards the Heavenly Medicine Hall, and with a bang, the door slammed shut.

You may ask why I suddenly forgave them so generously when they treated me like this.

If I want to find a reason, I can only say that I love Yang Gu, love every inch of Yang Gu's land, and I regard them as my relatives.

There will always be such a phenomenon in the countryside, perhaps, people of the same age as you and I still keep it, or we have experienced this kind of grievance and feel it. When friends and loved ones are faced with an important decision and hesitate, we always like to impose our own opinions, our own ideas, on them.

If they encounter a bad result in the future, maybe the result is really right for you, you will pout and sneer: "I told you to listen to me, if you listen to me, how can you end up like today." In a word, it divides a bloodline family relationship

I've seen a lot of this, and I've seen too many people cry at this kind of cynicism. In this black-and-white society, relatives often don't look like relatives, and friends are sometimes more like enemies.

I love Yang Gu and treat them as my relatives, for my relatives, it is up to you to understand whether it is wrong or wrong, but I will never fall into the trap for you. I'm not generous, I don't read a lot of books and I don't know any big truths, I just know that I should be myself.

So, when they asked me to go up the mountain to find someone, I didn't hesitate to agree. If I encounter cynicism again in the future, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, I can only sigh: "What the fuck is this world" and then silently turned around and left.

Entering the chamber, I began to look for a countermeasure to deal with zombies, if there is anyone in this world who is most familiar with zombies, it is none other than Zhu Youke, but, after all, the corpse control is the specialty of the corpse gate, compared to the corpse, the Tianyi Gate is still half a point weaker. If you want to deal with zombies, you can only find them from ancient books.

Zombies do not enter the Five Elements, they are not in the Three Realms, they are born from the resentment of heaven and earth, and they are hated and feared by gods. There is a cloud on the Compendium of Materia Medica: "The mirror is the essence of gold and water, which can overcome zombies", and then it is nine jujube cores, which are nailed into the nine holes of the corpse.

It's just that these two methods, saying it is the same as not saying it. First of all, the mirror may not be able to destroy zombies, it can only have some effect on the weaker, and the jujube core is not a walnut, but a long needle made of jujube wood split by spring thunder.

It seems that the set of jujube wood needles handed down by the Heavenly Medicine Hall has already been destroyed when dealing with the blue-faced ghost Yao Yao, and now there are only gold and silver needles left in my hanging pocket.

There was no way, I could only rummage around in the Heavenly Medicine Hall, and the only thing I found was a broken copper coin sword, which was tattered and I don't know what it looked like.

Over the years, since I don't know how to do magic, every time I encounter something difficult, I will use the magic weapon left by my grandfather to protect myself. Over the years, the Dharma weapon has been broken and broken, and it has failed. The old bottom left by my grandfather was almost defeated by me.

Helplessly, I had to see what I saw, and I walked on foot. Preparing the herbs to restrain the blackhead, he put the copper coin sword in his pocket, and filled a small bag with some glutinous rice, and then took these messy outfits and left the Heavenly Medicine Hall and went straight to Wanshou Mountain.

From the village to the foot of Wanshou Mountain, this road is quite calm, and when I arrived at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, I inexplicably felt an indescribable sense of depression in my heart.

It seemed to come from the depression in my blood, which made me feel a sense of fear, and I thought that in more than 20 years since I was born, I never felt that there was anything enough to scare me.

In my belief, there is only dare and dare not fight, and there is no concern about not fighting. If I want to fight, even if you are two heads above me

However, standing at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, looking at the steep mountain range that leads to the sky and the side of the mountainside is like a dragon circling, I actually have a kind of retreat.

Perhaps, taking this step, I will overcome myself and take my state of mind to a higher level, I took a deep breath, and I could not think much about the severity of the situation, so I had to take a calm step and walk forward.

Before leaving, my grandfather left me a testament, I can't step into Wanshou Mountain for half a step in this life, but this time, I have to go deep into Wanshou Mountain, and there is really a treasure of Nanyue in Wanshou Mountain? Or is it just as grandpa said, it's just a big array of ghosts inside?

I was full of curiosity about this qiē, and I took a flashlight and looked for the entrance to the mountain at the foot of the mountain. On the left side of the mountain, there is a passage that has been opened, which is definitely not caused by an excavator, and it must be a more advanced machine to be able to drive such a large pile of stones.

After two or three meters of progress, an entrance appeared at the end of the trail, and I did not hesitate to get into it, hunched over, and crawled slowly through the trail.

I don't know how long it took, but all in all, my back was aching, and my spine was almost crooked, and I finally got out of this short passage.

A cool breeze was blowing towards me, and I didn't feel like I was in a desperate situation, on the contrary, a chill raged and spread through my bones.

Barrenness, that's the only feeling I have, the cliffs, the ground is cold, and there is a smell of desolation everywhere, and I wander here for a long time, carefully observing.

Suddenly, with a chirp, I looked up at the sky, only to see two points of cold green light flying from the sky, and a cold wind blew nearby, and the flashlight shone towards the place of the dark light, and it was a human-faced bird that swooped towards me.

With a human face, a thunderous beak, and deep eyes like a bird, I encountered this kind of monster for the first time when I stepped into Wanshou Mountain.

I shuddered, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and even the flashlight fell to the ground because of the trembling, and the human-faced bird spread its claws, and swooped down like an eagle to catch me, and I rolled sideways, but I was able to avoid the sharp claws, and the human-faced bird was not ambiguous, and in a whirl in the air, it swooped down on me again. I had no choice but to retreat into the cliff of time-delay, taking advantage of the surroundings to hold on to him.

Every time the giant bird's claws fall, it must have lifted up bursts of sand. One second, I'm hiding here, and the next, the hiding place will be overturned by the claws of this strange bird. In this strange desolate land, I played a game of eagle and chick with the strange bird, and the chick was me, and I was chased and fled in all directions, and on several occasions I almost died at his hands.

I thought that I couldn't go on like this, so I seized an opportunity, hid in the stone pile, and when it swooped down, I bit the tip of my tongue, and according to the flying sword recorded in the Dharma book, I placed the bronze sword flat on the palm of my left hand, and with a push of my right hand, I shot the sword out.

The hilt of the sword hit the center of the bird's eyebrows, and as soon as it passed through its forehead, the human-faced bird fluttered down, and the blood spilled all over the ground, and the rocks on the ground emitted a strange smoke, and my pants, because of the sulfuric breath, were torn in the thigh.

The hot sensation burns from the place where it was smoked