After being surprised, Fang Ze took out the gas mask from the backpack and buckled it on his head, and reminded us: "This golden corpse is full of poison, and the throat is sealed with blood!" ”

Hearing this, I didn't have time to ask what this golden corpse was, but quickly found gloves and other things in the backpack, and covered all the places where I could see the flesh. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few of us had done all this, the golden corpse had already rushed to those black-clothed people, and the black juice was scattered with the wave of the corpse's arm, and the corpse thief next to me was unfortunately hit by the liquid in the wound of the arm, and I heard a scream from his mouth, the flesh and skin of the arm were rapidly rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white bones were clearly visible.

In less than three seconds, he froze and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight into the grass. Hua Chunliu, who wanted to help him cut off his arm, had just pulled out half of the dagger, and he could only take the dagger back when he saw this.

Those men in black who came into close contact with the corpses suffered heavy losses. Seeing this, the gray-haired old man ran into the tent and took out a blanket, grabbed a cinnabar pen, and quickly sketched the runes.

Seeing the power of this golden corpse, those people in black, including us, did not dare to get close, only dared to throw a spell at the corpse from a distance, but unfortunately the spell could not work, and before it came into contact with the murderous corpse, it shattered three feet away from it, which shows that the evil aura on the corpse has been thick to a certain extent.

The red rope in Zhou Qin's hand had a great lethal effect on the murderous corpse, and the murderous corpse came into contact with its body and emitted white smoke, and immediately screamed and retreated. The men in black were desperate for survival, and panicked behind us, when the old man's charm painting was successful, and he threw out the blanket and covered the corpse.

This golden corpse came into contact with the spell, screaming miserably from his mouth, and his hands kept waving, wanting to take off the blanket covering his head, Fang Ze and Zhou Qin immediately went over to help pull the blanket when they saw this.

"Do it!" The old man greeted, and the reaction of those black-clothed people was not slow, brandishing their weapons and stabbing towards the golden corpse, five or six machetes stabbed into the corpse's body, and its constantly shaking body immediately stopped moving.

Just when everyone relaxed their guard, the murderous corpse in the blanket let out a roar, "Tear up! With a bang, the blanket was shattered by the impact, and the men in black staggered back from the impact, and the murderous corpse jumped out of it, and a pair of sharp claws scratched the throat of the man in black.

Taking advantage of this gap, Hua Chunliu threw out the ploughing dagger, which hit the throat of the murderous corpse, and the murderous corpse went crazy with pain, and dragged the arm of the person in his hand alive.

Seeing this, the old man pulled out the cigarette stick on his waist, this bronze cigarette stick was an antique from I don't know how many years ago, it was full of green mottled patina, he removed the smoke pot, put a spear head on it and waved it.

The head of the gun, which was badly corroded and laborious to pierce the cardboard box, easily pierced the chest of the murderous corpse. The murderous corpse seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and let out a "forehead" scream of weakness from its mouth, and the person it was holding in its hand also slipped to the ground.

The fatal place was pierced by the spear, but the murderous corpse did not fall to the ground and died, the yin qi on the body was still surging, and the spear was moving out little by little under the impetus of the yin qi!

Seeing this situation, Fang Ze grabbed the peachwood sword in my hand, bit his finger and smeared it on the blade, and saw a dark red light emitting from the peachwood sword, he took two quick steps to the murderous corpse, swung his sword and cut off its head, and the struggling murderous corpse fell to the ground.

The old man walked over and pulled out the bronze spear from the corpse, glanced at the peachwood sword in Fang Ze's hand in surprise, ignored the injuries of those under him, and praised Fang Ze: "Little friendly kung fu." ”

Fang Ze responded politely, and everyone knew that they didn't ask why they were in this wilderness, and they didn't say too much to greet.

Taking the gas mask off my head, I exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the gradually decomposing corpse on the ground, I asked Fang Ze curiously, what is this golden corpse.

Before Fang Ze could speak, the old man opened his mouth to explain to us, saying that the Golden Immortal Murder Corpse is a kind of corpse-raising evil weapon, which is different from the ordinary evil weapon production method, the raw materials needed for this murderous corpse must be a person with a firm mind, and it also requires that person to voluntarily die.

"The caster needs to cut three thousand small wounds on the man's body before the man can die. The man was then soaked in a carefully concocted venom for three hours, and while the man was still breathing, he was sealed in a coffin covered in mortem runes. ”

The more detailed the old man said, the more chills I felt, and who came up with such a cruel thing? The old man said that they had thought that the evil weapon in the coffin was nothing remarkable, but they did not expect it to be this thing, so that he miscalculated and killed and injured a lot of people.

"Is the movement of the corpse in the dry well also the work of the predecessors?" Fang Ze asked this person.

The old man admitted unabashedly: "What you said is good. Xiaoyou and a few people are also from the Xuanmen, presumably when they saw the seven-star coffin, they should have thought that there was a big tomb in this mountain forest. ”

He didn't hide it from us, he told what he had planned, he had discovered an ancient tomb in this mountain forest twenty years ago, but unfortunately he didn't know the entrance, and he only determined the location of a corpse-raising evil weapon through exploration. So he instructed the villagers of Qingqiao Village to dig the well in the middle of the village. And tricked the villagers into burying the dead in the southeast of the village.

"I see." Before the old man finished speaking, Zhou Qin already knew his plan: "You are using the accumulated corpse qi to break the equilibrium relationship between this corpse raising evil weapon, as long as one side of the evil weapon changes, the other corpse raising evil weapon will definitely change, and the peripheral corpse raising formation is destroyed, and the location of the main tomb will be easy to determine." ”

The old man's eyes lit up: "What a smart girl, what you said is good." "The reason why he carried the corpses back in the Seven Star Coffin was that he wanted to use secret techniques to manipulate these corpses for his own use, but unfortunately he failed.

"You explained the matter in such detail, do you want to cooperate with us?"

The old man smiled: "Yes, the things in this big tomb can't be handled by myself alone." As long as you cooperate with me, it doesn't matter if all the treasures in the tomb belong to you after the deed is done, I only need one thing. When he said something like that, the excitement on the old man's face could not be concealed.

"You have so many men, do you still need our help?" Fang Ze had already politely rejected the old man.

The old man naturally heard the refusal from Fang Ze's words, but he didn't care, and still used words to woo us: "These people's martial arts are okay, but they know too little about the things of the Xuanmen. With such generous conditions, isn't Xiaoyou still satisfied? ”

To be honest, the conditions of this old man are already very favorable, but unfortunately, our main purpose now is to find Qingyang Dao people, not to rob tombs.

"The conditions of the predecessors are already very good, but I still have important things to do in this trip." Fang Ze directly refused.

Seeing us refuse again, the smile on the old man's face slowly turned cold: "In this case, I can't let you go." As soon as he said this, the men in black surrounded him very tacitly.

The old man climbed into the tent and carried out a humanoid object covered in a black cloak, its body shaking, its dead air surging, and its blue-white claws flashed in the glow of the fire. When we took off the cloak, we saw a murderous corpse covered in runes appear in front of us.

As the old man chanted the incantation, the murderous corpse shook his hands into claws, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he jumped three meters away, and his claws grabbed my chest! (To be continued.) )