Chapter 131: The Walking Dead
This thing is very powerful, and no matter how hard I try to break free, I can't get rid of it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info On the grave where the arm protruded, the earth and stone shook, and the half of the claws that could only be seen just now were now covered by tattered clothes, and now the body covered by tattered clothes also came out of the dirt!
I stabbed the arm that grabbed my foot with my dagger, and the blade pierced through the bones of the guy's hand, only to see the sticky juice with a strong fishy smell dripping down the blood groove to the ground, but I couldn't get the thing to let go!
Fang Ze opened his backpack and took out the peachwood sword from it, and beckoned me: "Next!" ”
I subconsciously grabbed the peachwood sword, and with a stroke, white smoke came out of the arm, and a dull cry came from the grave, and the arm finally relaxed, taking advantage of this gap, I jumped three steps away, and ran to Fang Ze and Hua Chunliu's side.
By the faint light of the campfire, I could clearly see that the graves around it were shaking, and my blue and white arms and legs sticking out of them.
I swallowed my saliva, my hand holding the peachwood sword trembled a little, and I asked Fang Ze nervously: "Brother Ze, what should we do now?" "To be honest, I had already thought about quitting at this time.
Fang Ze held the Han sword in his backhand, staring solemnly at the corpses that kept crawling out, some of the corpses crawled faster, most of their bodies were exposed, their miserable white eyes looked at us directly, their mouths let out a terrible cry, and the sharp claws with blue and white nails kept waving.
Through the decaying and tattered clothes of these corpses, you can see that their pale cyan skin has many runes outlined on it. This is different from the situation we encountered in tracking Gao Zhi's master and apprentice before, at that time, Gao Zhi's master used the Yin Gong to control the movement of the corpse, so when the Yin Gong was broken, the shaking of the corpse would return to calm.
But this time is different, we are facing a murderous corpse carefully raised by the corpse keeper! Fang Ze and Hua Chunliu had a tacit understanding, and when they saw the corpses that were struggling to crawl out, they hurriedly rushed over without saying a word, taking advantage of their inconvenience, and slashed the necks of these corpses with the sharp weapon in their hands.
The corpses that were scratched slowly shrank in a frantic motion, and finally let out a weak cry of "forehead" from their mouths, and fell on the mound, losing the support of yin qi, and the skin and flesh on their bodies began to decay rapidly.
"What are you doing! Hurry up and do it! Fang Ze saw that I was stunned and greeted me.
Only then did I react and walked towards the corpse closest to me, unlike Fang Ze and Hua Chunliu's short swords and daggers, this peachwood sword was more than two feet long, and it didn't take the same thing as the two of them to kill the corpse, and it was also necessary to hold the corpse's head. I did it while I was standing.
Although we were fast enough, there were still a few corpses crawling out of it, and they were so fast that they were in front of us in the blink of an eye, and the peachwood sword in my hand flipped around and slashed into its hands, and while the thing was dodging in pain, the sword turned and slit the throat of this thing.
Fang Ze threw the chest of the corpse not far from the middle of the Han sword, and the corpse stiffened and fell straight to the ground. Hua Chunliu's kung fu is even better, and he defeated three corpses by himself.
I looked at the corpses that had fallen to the ground, and returned the peachwood sword to Fang Ze: "Doesn't this corpse look so difficult to deal with?" "Thinking of the fight with the corpses in the mountains and forests, I really blush now, and I was scratched and covered in wounds at that time.
Fang Ze examined the corpses again, looked at the surrounding tombstones again, and took down a piece of yellow paper from the grave. I didn't care about this yellow paper, because in my hometown, there is this custom of pressing yellow paper on the grave. However, the yellow paper is not drawn with square hole round coins, but strange runes outlined in cinnabar.
"Qin Wei, you are wrong, this corpse is not a real corpse." Fang Ze said that among the people, people call corpses zombies, and there are many ways for the dead to become corpses, such as the corpses we encountered in the tombs, those corpses have mutated because they have been in a place where the yin qi is strong for a long time.
The corpse keeper uses the feng shui pattern here to instill this yin qi into the corpse, and the runes outlined on the corpse are to collect the yin qi.
Although the above two are also called corpses, they are a little less bloodthirsty and fierce than their own mutated corpses. The reason why the corpse turns into a zombie on its own is because of the accumulation of a breath in the throat.
"Although these corpses are buried here by the corpse keepers, it is a pity that they have not yet become the climate, and can only be called walking corpses." Fang Ze explained it to me.
I put away my contempt, and said in my heart that it was such a half-finished product, and it was so fierce, if that guy was successful, wouldn't it be a big mess in the world.
Fang Ze walked back and forth in this tomb for a few steps, wiping the moss off the stone tablet from time to time and looking up and down, after five minutes, he stood up with a frown: "The earliest of these tombs was twenty years ago, so it can be seen that the corpse keeper started planning this matter twenty years ago. ”
"Twenty years ago?" My mouth opened wide in surprise, it was a little too long.
Fang Ze smiled: "This is not a place with a strong yin aura like a tomb, it is already very good to be a walking corpse." Therefore, some clever corpse keepers will look for suitable corpses from those ancient tombs. Speaking of this, the smile on Fang Ze's face instantly converged, as if he suddenly thought of something.
He rolled his eyes and looked at the location of the tomb again: "The burial location of these tombs is a little strange, it seems to be the Ganyuan formation recorded in ancient books. ”
"By the way, I found an altar over there." Hearing Fang Ze's words, I told what I had seen before, and I didn't even miss the abnormal situation of the incense.
"Take me to see it." The look of joy on Fang Ze's face became very solemn.
I brought Fang Ze to the altar, and I really didn't see anything strange except that the incense burned a little faster.
Fang Ze, who was proficient in the gossip of the five elements, saw the strangeness of this altar with his eyes: "The direction of this altar is wrong, according to the layout of the Ganyuan formation, this altar is in the birth gate of the formation." "Fang Ze said that the reason why the incense burned faster was precisely because it came into contact with my anger.
It was my anger that triggered the activation of the Ganyuan Formation, which made the corpses in the tomb move wildly, so since the corpse keeper knew that the corpse he had cultivated had not yet been completed, why did he open the formation again?
Fang Ze seemed to think of something: "It's not good!" As soon as he said this, he ran towards the village, not even having time to explain to us.
Hua Chunliu and I could only follow, Fang Ze entered Qingqiao Village and went straight to the dry well, when we rushed to the side of the dry well out of breath, Zhou Qin and the others really ran into big trouble! (To be continued.) )