Chapter 208: Master the nirvana
Stuffed with Jinhua were several sloppy and tattered men, but judging by their figures, they were quite strong.
People who practice martial arts are vigilant, Jin Hua secretly poked Xia Qiu, and lowered her voice: "Do you know him?" "Damn, I've been glancing at it a few times.
"I haven't seen it." Xia Qiu was puzzled, "Are they among your fellow believers?" ”
"It's definitely not bad." Jin Hua closed her eyes and recuperated, "These people are angry, and it is estimated that there is no less blood on their hands." "As for why they came in, who knows, that's not her concern.
The most urgent thing is how to escape.
Xia Qiu's luck was far less good than in her previous life, and on the fourth day of her lock-in, that is, the day after Jinhua came in, she was actually named.
This time she was feeding several times more than usual, and she and the other people in the iron prison numbered fifty or sixty people.
Seeing that she was going to be dragged away, where was Jinhua willing to do it, holding Xia Qiu's hand and not letting go.
The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, she has no idea of the existence of puppet corpses, and thinks that she will catch people to take blood and dig out her heart. After all, there are many alchemists in the rivers and lakes, and they don't do this kind of unconscionable thing.
After dragging and dragging, the Miao people's whip came over.
There are many people on the other side, and there are many people stuffed in the iron cage, Xia Qiu and Jinhua are at a loss, and they are about to be dragged out, but suddenly a man rushes over and kicks the Miao people who are fighting with people.
This stabbed the hornet's nest, and several Miao people rushed in outside, and short whips and long sticks rained down, and the three of them were beaten to death.
"Since you like to fight so much, Lao Tzu will fulfill you today and drag them all to feed the corpses."
The three of them were pushed and shoved, and together with the other chosen ones, walked through the many karst caves towards the corpse refining cave. The light of the cave was dark, and Jin Hua took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Miao people guarding it, and quietly took two short knives, and secretly stuffed one for Xia Qiu's self-defense.
After walking in the cave for about two quarters of an hour, it suddenly became clear that it was a huge round cave.
The smell of the sky hit, Xia Qiu frowned, is it the familiar smell of corpses, or is it unprecedentedly strong, it seems that there are a lot of puppet corpses imprisoned inside.
When people came in, the heavy iron door slammed shut.
The crowd screamed, looking around in panic and helplessness. On the floor, there were blood stains everywhere, and there were gnawed stumps in the distance, and the entire circular cavern had several iron fence gates, and from time to time there was a low roar.
Xia Qiu's heart was pounding, and it was full of puppet corpses.
If this is set outside, it is the Colosseum where the princes and nobles played, and here it is the corpse refining ground.
The stone wall is brightly lit, and there is a shallow sloping platform above ten zhang, on which stands a young girl in strange costumes.
Xia Qiu had seen similar clothes in Qiao Fengwei's room, and the people on it were indeed members of the Feng family.
In the center of the platform, there is a beast bone tiger skin chair, on which sits a graceful and luxurious woman about forty years old. The woman's facial features are beautiful, and there is a touch of red on her forehead, which looks like a phoenix bathed in fire nirvana.
This is the head of the Feng family, who does not seem to eat the fireworks of the world, and at his feet is the Sen Sen corpse refining field.
The woman stared at the dozens of fresh prey in the corpse field, and her raised hand slowly waved down.
Immediately afterwards, the two heavy iron fences on the left and right were slowly pulled up by the slings, and the low sound became louder and louder.
When the panicked piglets saw the black monster with rotten faces and stiff movements in front of them, they began to scream and flee......
Piercing screams continued to echo through the corpse.
Jinhua was also frightened, she had killed a lot of people, not to mention collecting corpses, but the monster in front of her was terrifying. Come to think of it, the scattered stumps in the field should be their masterpieces.
These scum are actually raising man-eating monsters.
Seeing others fleeing in all directions, the panicked Jinhua dragged Xia Qiu away, "Let's go!" ”
Pulled, didn't drag, Jinhua dragged again.
"Where are you going?" Xia Qiu looked at Jinhua calmly, "There are cliffs everywhere, where can we escape?" ”
Jin Hua said angrily, "Then you can't just stand and wait for death." ”
"When you can't run, you'll die faster."
Jinhua was stunned and turned to look at the crowd around. The louder they screamed, the faster the puppet corpses moved, and they were already chasing towards the scattered crowd.
"So what do we do now?" Jinhua drew a short knife to defend. Damn, she shouldn't have come in if she knew it was so dangerous.
"Naturally, I fought them." Xia Qiu pulled out his short knife, looked at the puppet corpses that were getting closer and closer, and didn't say much nonsense, "Remember, poke them in the head, it won't work anywhere else." ”
Jin Hua was stunned, "How do you know?" ”
"I'll tell you when I survive."
On the platform, a young girl standing by the fence took out a green flute, and a low and frustrated flute sounded immediately.
As the sound of the flute became more and more rapid, the puppet corpse moved much more quickly, its sharp gray nails piercing its flesh and blood, and its fangs biting its neck......
Xia Qiu looked up at the girl playing the flute.
Didn't you say that there was only one priest in the previous heads of the Feng family? The girl is obviously not Qiao Fengwei, why does she know Yuyue, why does she know that Yuyue can control the puppet corpse?
All doubts are fleeting.
Xia Qiu knows that the rule is that those who are dead are alive. Thinking that this head of the family is extremely ambitious and dares to break the rules of the ancestors, she not only cultivated Qiao Fengwei, but also how many sacrifices are needed, but in her eyes, only Qiao Fengwei is the best, and the others are just spare chess pieces.
"Do you have a way to knock her down?" Xia Qiu ignored the puppet corpse that was getting closer and closer, and looked straight at Jinhua.
The platform is about ten zhang away from the corpse, and the girl is standing by the iron fence, which is not difficult for Jinhua. The short knife in his hand flew out with a "bang" and went straight to the girl's heart.
Like an arrow off the string, it comes in a short direction.
The corpse refinery was too big, and the girl looked around at the chaotic crowd, unaware of the danger coming.
The figure on the tiger mat flickered, and she flew up and pushed the girl away. The short knife pressed against his cheek and thrust into the hard stone wall.
Feng Yuhuai, the head of the Feng family, was not angry but mighty, and with a keen Yin Owl gaze, he accurately captured the golden flower standing in the center of the corpse refining field.
The four eyes are facing each other, one is majestic and natural, and one calf is not afraid of tigers.
The girl who was beaten out took a few steps back, staggered to the ground, and the flute in her hand slipped and fell straight to the corpse refining ground.
"Be careful!" Jin Hua stared at Feng Yuhuai by herself, unaware that the puppet corpse was rushing behind her, Xia Qiu pushed her away, and the short knife in her hand stabbed the monster's head violently.
The puppet corpse fell, black blood gushing out of its head.
Jin Hua broke out in a cold sweat.
Xia Qiu handed the short knife to Jinhua, and he quickly ran towards the place where the flute fell.
She ran, and Jinhua naturally followed.
With martial arts and mastery of special skills, Jin Hua killed five or six monsters in the blink of an eye, clearing the obstacles for Xia Qiu.
On the corpse viewing platform, a team of Miao soldiers with bows and arrows in their hands faced the rebellious humans in the audience, just waiting for the head of the family to give an order.