Chapter 89: The Hope of the Qingcheng People (1 more)

I saw that this big hole was covered with corpses, one by one, and the death was miserable!

The era is different, if it is an era of war and chaos, what is it to see corpses, and there are people who eat corpses!

But now it is a harmonious society, not to mention Pan Yang, a newcomer born under the red flag and growing up in the spring breeze, even Yu Deshui, the gangster of the rivers and lakes, has never seen so many corpses with his own eyes, and he is dizzy when he looks at it......

Fortunately, these corpses are obviously not dead in modern times, and judging from the hairstyles and clothing, there is even more than one dynasty.

It is indeed not easy to distinguish other dynasties, but the robes and horse coats and pig tails of the Qing Dynasty are still easy to see.

This is even more strange, since it is not a dynasty, why are these corpses so fresh?

Not only are their faces lifelike, but even the wounds are not shriveled, and the blood stains are still bright red!

It's as if they've just died......

It's not scientific!

Yu Deshui couldn't help but shudder, rubbing his hands and stomping his feet: "Uncle Taishi, what do you think?" ”

Shouldn't I say that? The corners of Pan Yang's mouth twitched twice concealedly: "Shui'er, are you cold?" ”

Yu Deshui shuddered again: "Cold...... That's not right! We who practice martial arts are vigorous and not afraid of cold and heat......"

Speaking of this, Yu Deshui saw that Pan Yang didn't mean to be cold at all, and suddenly realized, and his old face turned red:

"It's the disciple's skill that is not enough......"

It's not that you don't have enough skills, but because you're not a ghost cultivator...... Pan Yang looked at the remaining water that was already so cold that his lips were blue, and he rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, and couldn't help but think of what Kong Zhenren had said to him:

The teacher walked to the depths of the cave, and the more he walked, the colder he went, the colder he walked, and the colder he couldn't resist even his luck. But it's strange to say, it's biting cold, but the water doesn't freeze, so I guess it's close to the dragon corpse......

So, are you already close to the dragon corpse?

However, perhaps because Pan Yang is a ghost cultivator, it is obviously cold here, but Pan Yang is comfortable.

If it weren't for Yu Deshui's cold lips and rubbing his hands and stomping his feet, he wouldn't have noticed.

So who are these corpses? Pan Yang walked over to carefully inspect the corpses, and saw that these corpses were basically killed from sword wounds, and the span was quite large, because Pan Yang saw the hairstyle of the suspected Yuan Dynasty:

The top of the head is shaved and smooth, there is a handful of bangs in the front, the eyebrows are neatly trimmed, and a double ponytail is braided, with a face full of meat and a beard, which looks very cute......

Therefore, in addition to the Yuan Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, the rest may also be the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty!

Contacting the story of the demon dragon told by the fat aunt, as well as Kong Zhenren's personal experience, Pan Yang already had a guess:

These people are supposed to be here for the dragon corpses, but for some unknown reason they all died here!

So the question is, what is the reason?

"Uncle Taishi, look here!" Yu Deshui suddenly pointed to a certain corpse and exclaimed, Pan Yang fixed his eyes:

Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife!

Even if Pan Yang is a scumbag, he has still seen Jinyiwei's movies, and this corpse is obviously a Jinyiwei.

The strange thing is that it is not that he is a brocade guard, but that his embroidered spring knife stabbed into the chest of a man in a tunic suit!

The man in the tunic wore black-framed round glasses, a mustache, his hair neatly combed into a large mid-parted back, black leather shoes, a white shirt, and an old-fashioned fountain pen in his breast pocket.

And the man in the tunic also pressed his palm on Jinyiwei's heart, and it can be seen that his palm has sunk down!

In other words, this brocade guard and the man in the tunic died together, but how did they die together?

None of them are on the same plane!

At this moment, the man in the tunic suddenly moved, and Yu De subconsciously took Pan Yang's hand and retreated:

"Uncle Taishi, be careful!"

Before the words fell, the man in the tunic actually sat up, staring at them with a pair of empty eyes!

wanted to stand up, but the man in the tunic was stuck in his chest with an embroidered spring knife, resulting in a failure to stand up.

The man in the tunic stiffly used one hand to pull out the embroidered spring knife, and this time the brocade guard also moved!

With a wave of his hand, the embroidered spring knife came out of the body of the man in the tunic suit, but it was not pulled out.

Half of the chest of the man in the tunic was cut, and blood gushed out, but the man in the tunic didn't seem to care, and he stood up slowly like a rusty robot when he got rid of the embroidered spring knife.

There was no trace of human emotion in his eyes, he just stared at Pan Yang and Yu Deshui so directly, approaching step by step!

He's not alone!

Jinyiwei also stood up, and the people of the Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty all stood up!

They are like a group of walking dead in a zombie movie, with empty eyes, swaying, blurred flesh and blood, missing arms and short legs, and they are fanning towards Pan Yang and Yu Deshui step by step......

Yu Deshui's face turned green: "Uncle Taishi, go quickly!" ”

Pan Yang pointed at the group of walking corpses: "The dragon corpse is behind them, and the white snake sword is inserted in the dragon corpse!"

"You don't want the White Snake Sword anymore?"

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Yu Deshui pulled out his sword and shouted to Pan Yang: "Let's withdraw!" ”

"Then withdraw!" Pan Yang untied the safety rope and said in a righteous manner: "You withdraw first, I'll cover!" ”

"Uncle Taishi!" Yu Deshui was in a hurry, he knew that Pan Yang was right, if it was in an open place outside, he and Pan Yang would have a chance to escape, but the caves in this cave are connected and the curves are uneven, even if you drive a Lamborghini for two or three seconds, you can't stand the sheep intestine trail!

There is simply no chance of acceleration, so someone does need to break off and buy time for the other!

After the sword immortal of the Taishi Uncle Ancestor was broken, I had a great chance of escaping, but ...... What should I do with Uncle Taishi?

Yu Deshui wanted to escape, after all, he was only in his sixties this year, and with his cultivation, he could easily survive a hundred ......

However, Uncle Taishi is the hope of the people of Qingcheng!

Just when Yu Deshui hesitated, those walking corpses who were originally staggering and faltering suddenly went crazy!

As if returning to the way they were when they were alive, they brandished their swords and roared and rushed towards Pan Yang!

"Sneerβ€”"

The three-point cold light flew out in a zigzag shape, shooting through the heads of the three walking dead, but to Pan Yang's surprise, the three walking dead only delayed for a moment and continued to rush forward!

Pan Yang roared angrily while recalling Han Mang: "Dog! Run! What are you waiting for! ”

"Whew-"

A walking corpse with excellent light skills swooped up from the air with a gust of wind, knocking Pan Yang to the ground!

The walking dead grinned and wanted to bite Pan Yang's neck, and Pan Yang pinched the neck of the walking dead and roared at Yu Deshui:

"Leave me alone! Get lost! Get out of here! ”

[Friendly reminder glass heart, the protagonist will not die, it is all arranged clearly]