Chapter 082: Battle Blood
At this time, the "bang" door actually closed by itself!
The moonlight pouring in was blocked by the airtight door panels, which also cut off our retreat. The atmosphere inside the attic www.biquge.info became dull and oppressive, and the squeaking sound of the coffin scratching stimulated my nerves a little bit. I shuddered as I looked at the coffin, the red lacquer like blood, reflecting a strange light in the white light of the flashlight.
"Will there be zombies in there?" Li Yan's nervous voice trembled a little.
Fang Ze didn't answer, but took out the cloth ball from his backpack and lit it with fire. The beating flames illuminated the layout of the attic clearly.
This attic is more than forty square meters, the surrounding walls are covered with yellow wallpaper, there are a lot of weird red lines on it, there is an offering table behind the coffin in the middle, and there is not chicken, duck and fish meat on it, but three bloody human heads in the shape of finished characters! The candles on the candlesticks and the incense in the censer have long since burned out.
On the lid of this red lacquered coffin, there are runes outlined by black lines, and some patterns are carved on both sides. The coffin was covered by seven pillars of light that poured down from the roof, and a white candle was underneath each pillar of light.
The layout of these seven candlesticks is very familiar: "It's the Big Dipper!" ”
Fang Ze saw these candles and nodded: "Yes, this is exactly the layout of the Seven Star Lanterns." ”
Seven Stars to Extend Life? I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, it turned out that when I watched "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Zhuge Liang used the seven-star lamp, but unfortunately it was destroyed by Wei Yan who broke in, so that a generation of heroes fell. I thought it was made up in a novel, but I didn't think there really was such a thing.
In this case, the coffin should be a living person? Since it is a living person, why should it be put in a coffin, I see that this coffin is tightly fitted, and I am not afraid of suffocating people.
I said what I thought, and comforted the timid Li Yan: "Don't be afraid, there are living people in here." ”
Zhou Qin wanted to open the coffin to take a look, Fang Ze pressed Zhou Qin's hand, Zhou Qin thought that Fang Ze took the opportunity to take advantage of her, and raised his leg is a kick, but Fang Ze deftly dodged: "You also believe what Qin Wei, a second-rate son, said." These seven-star lanterns can only fix people's souls, but they cannot sustain people's lives. It's been almost ten minutes since we came in, and after holding it for so long, does that man still have the strength to push the coffin? ”
Fang Ze is right, ordinary people may suffocate to death if they hold their breath for three minutes. I can't imagine that this person can last ten minutes.
"So what are we going to do now?" Zhou Qin also felt that what Fang Ze said made sense, and did not quarrel with Fang Ze again.
Fang Ze groaned for a while, touched the shaking coffin with his hand, dipped a little red paint and put it on his nose and smelled it, his sword eyebrows furrowed: "This is not red paint, it is blood." ”
Blood is the most psychic thing in a person's body, containing a person's spirit, and zombies suck human blood, as if injected with stimulants, strong and powerful. Smearing blood on the coffin, generally there are extremely fierce things in the coffin, relying on psychic blood to cover the leaking evil qi, so as not to cause the murderous thing inside to feel angry and instantly get out of the body.
Zhou Qin was a little strange: "Now that the coffin lid has shaken, we have not felt the evil qi leaking out, and our anger has not stimulated the attack of the murderous objects inside, what is going on?" ”
This is also what Fang Ze couldn't understand: "Let's carefully open the coffin and take a look." "To be on the safe side, Fang Ze used a charm to cover the yang fire on our shoulders.
Approaching the coffin, the smell of blood rushed to my face, I buckled the corner of the coffin, and pushed it to the side, the coffin lid didn't know what it was made of, it was extremely heavy, and several of us worked together to make the coffin move slowly.
When our hands touched the coffin, a strange wind blew in the sealed attic, and the flickering flames on the blowing cloth were about to be extinguished.
We all stopped our movements and looked around cautiously. The wall next to us shook like a ripple of water, and we saw a red shadow flying towards us with a cold wind!
"Akatra!" Seeing this red shadow, Fang Ze let out a sigh of surprise. Zhou Qin fought with this Chisha twice before and after, and was very clear about the power of Chisha, so he pulled Li Yan, who didn't know Taoism, behind him, and took out the gossip mirror and stuffed it into Li Yan's hand: "If you don't move that thing, it won't hurt you." As he spoke, he saw a red light slashing through the peachwood sword in Zhou Qin's hand, slashing towards the Red Devil.
Fang Ze took out the few small wooden stakes left from his backpack, looked at the Chi Sha who was fighting with Zhou Qin, and muttered, "It's finally here." ”
It was as if he wanted to protect the contents of the coffin, constantly driving us away. Fang Ze rolled on the ground to avoid the attack of the Red Devil: "There is too much yin qi in this attic, lure this thing out!" ”
Hua Chunliu moved quickly, directly grabbed the offering table and hit the door panel, only to hear a loud sound, the two door panels fell to the ground, and the offering table in Hua Chunliu's hand was only left with two table legs.
Fang Ze, Zhou Qin and Chisha walked outside while fighting, and when they got out of the attic, Fang Ze asked Zhou Qin to drag Chisha first, and he went to set up the formation. The previous fight against Zhou Qin seemed to have preserved his strength, because I saw that this Chisha was much more ferocious than the previous two times.
After only two moves of fighting with Chisha, Zhou Qin staggered back, and I helped Zhou Qin, this girl's hands were cold and scary, and her body couldn't help but tremble. Zhou Qin said that this red evil aura was too powerful, and even she, a Taoist priest who had cultivated for many years, couldn't resist it.
There was a roar from the mouth of the red demon, the hideous face became more ferocious, and he waved his hand directly towards me and Zhou Qin to kill, and at the critical moment Li Yan rushed over, pushed the gossip mirror up, and the red demon was beaten upside down and flew out.
Zhou Qin exhaled and strengthened the yang fire on his body with a charm, and his pale face recovered. took the gossip mirror from Li Yan's hand and rushed up again.
In the face of this level of fighting, Hua Chunliu couldn't help, the speed of the red sha's movements was too fast, and there was no law to follow, Hua Chunliu raised and lowered the dagger in his hand, and never dared to send it out. What I'm afraid of is that if this blow misses Chisha, then the ploughing dagger will fall, break or be found, which is not what Hua Chunliu wants to see. So Hua Chunliu started to be an audience just like us.
Chisha's attack is full of power, every time it hits the strong and incomparable yin wind, it blows and we are chilled, Zhou Qin just blindly defensively entangled, put the gossip mirror on his chest and shook it when he saw Chisha attacking.
"Qin Wei, hurry up." Fang Ze had already inserted the small wooden stake into place, took out the ink fountain line from his backpack, saw me coming over, punched me in the nose, and instantly gave me a whole circle.
I covered my nose with one hand, pointed at Fang Ze with the other and asked, "What the hell are you doing, what are you doing beating me?" ”
Fang Ze picked up the ink fountain case and put the blood gushing out of my nose on my chin, and replied to me with a serious face: "Borrow some blood for use." ”
If my teacher hadn't taught me not to litter from a young age, I would have thrown him out. This punch has brought my understanding of Fang Ze to a new height, everything is going to increase the price, that is, people are getting cheaper and cheaper!
When the ink fountain line was dyed red and Fang Ze pushed my arm away, he put the Han sword in my hand: "Go and lure the Chisha over." Be quick! ”