Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Other Shore Flowers Are in Bloom
Afraid?
In the legend, what can the thousand-year-old zombie be afraid of, invulnerable?
Sanqingling, impossible, this thing makes her uncomfortable at most.
There is a more powerful existence in the grave, and it is even more impossible, if there is a more powerful existence in the grave, it is time to mention it when the system sends a task.
Wait a minute, why must it be fear, maybe disgust?
Cao Yi thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he asked Ying Caihong: "What time is it?" ”
Ying Caihong didn't expect that the Taoist chief would care about a few points at this time, and stayed for a full two seconds before raising his wrist and saying, "Eleven thirty-five."
At 11:35 a.m., which is almost noon, it is the time of day when the yang energy is at its peak.
If the thousand-year-old zombie doesn't come out, will it have something to do with it?
With this guess, Cao Yi put down Sanqingling and said to the rainbow: "It's not the right time now, I'll talk about it in the evening."
"Good"
Ying Caihong nodded in agreement, and when it came to her understanding of zombies, she asked herself if she was not as good as Cao Yi. What Cao Yi said, she could only do.
Cao Yi chose a dusty stone and wiped it briefly, then sat down, took out the first volume of the Charm Encyclopedia from the canvas bag, and flipped through it casually.
Yoko and foreigners sat down around Ying Rainbow.
And so, in the midst of silent waiting, after almost twenty minutes, there was a sound of talking from the depths of the drawbridge.
Cao Yi listened attentively. It's Wang Kaixuan, Hu Bayi, why are they back again. Could it be that Wang Kaixuan is stubborn again?
After waiting for three or four minutes, Hu Bayi and his entourage came.
"Why are you back again?"
Cao Yi raised his head and asked with a puzzled expression.
"The road is broken, how can we go back!"
Hu Bayi spread his hands and smiled bitterly.
Cao Yi almost slapped his head, how could he forget, when he took the third bronze emblem key, the way back was already broken.
In the original plot, Hu Bayi and others went out from a lake through explosions, coffins, and hangings.
"Now, unless the boss's people reopen a gap in it, we can only be trapped here."
Hu Bayi said again.
Cao Yi looked at Ying Caihong, this bold and afraid of death, he must not be willing to be trapped here.
"Don't worry, after a long time, they will come down to check and find that the road is broken, and they will definitely reopen the gap on it."
The old god of the rainbow should be there, and he is not worried at all.
Cao Yi couldn't help nodding, this is the benefit of having money and subordinates.
In contrast, Captain Touching Jin is too bad, there are only three people, there is no backhand at all, and when something happens, they are all trapped, and without the halo of the protagonist, they will die a long time ago.
Hu Bayi and the others, when they heard Ying Caihong's words, they were also relieved.
Eight people, quietly waiting.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a faint explosion.
Cao Yi Huoran raised his head and looked up, Ying Caihong's subordinates had already begun to explode.
"What did the Taoist hear?"
Ying Rainbow saw Cao Yi's abnormal reaction and asked.
"Your men are starting to blast"
Cao Yi said lightly.
The rainbow should be happy.
The others, all with puzzled expressions, didn't hear at all.
Over the next thirty minutes, there were seventeen explosions, all of which were far from the platform.
"These turtle sons, it's so hard to find a gap!"
Ying Caihong, who was impatiently waiting, spoke the four (river crab) Sichuan dialect again.
Cao Yi looked up for a while, shook his head and said, "No wonder they, we are under a lake." ”
In the original plot, Hu Bayi and others went out from this place and appeared in a lake.
"Lakes?" Ying Caihong was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sudden expression: "Mark told me that there is a lake nearby. ”
When everyone heard Cao Yi and Ying Caihong's words, their hearts were clouded. If the location is right in the middle of the lake, it will be difficult for the rescuers to find the gap.
After another twenty minutes, a shout came from the depths of the drawbridge: "Venerable Master, where are you?" Venerable Master, where are you ......?"
"They're in"
Cao Yi got up.
The others followed.
After waiting for seven or eight minutes, a group of people in overalls arrived.
In this way, the group left the tomb of the goddess.
Back at the camp and having a hasty lunch, Cao Yi continued to draw the corpse talisman.
I don't know how strong the thousand-year-old zombies of this world are, just be on the safe side, be more prepared. From noon to more than two o'clock in the morning, Cao Yi never stopped, nor did he feel hungry or sleepy.
"Daoist, isn't it time for us to go?"
The sound of a rainbow appeared outside the tent.
Cao Yi responded, simply packed up his things, and came outside.
He looked up at the night sky.
At night on the prairie, the sky is very beautiful, the stars are scattered on the canopy irregularly, the moon hangs high in the sky, casting a faint silver glow, with the chill of early spring, giving people a sense of bleakness.
"I sent believers to the tomb of the goddess every thirty minutes to check on it, and ten minutes ago, a believer came to report that it had suddenly froze inside."
Ying Rainbow came over and said.
Icing?
It shows that the thousand-year-old zombie has come out.
"Go"
Cao Yi went first.
Again on the suspension bridge leading to the platform, it was slippery because of the ice.
The group walked very slowly, and it took twice as long as the day to reach the edge of the platform.
During the day, the stone cave covered by a thick inky viscous object had been opened, and the cold breath continued to erupt.
"She, she's out"
The rainbow voice trembled.
Cao Yi, who was standing at the front, looked back and saw that everyone's faces were not very good, and said in a deep voice: "Wait for the next fight, it will be difficult for Poor Dao to take care of you, the last warning, leave if you don't want to die." ”
These words were mainly said to Hu Bayi and others and a group of staff members.
A group of staff members hesitated for a moment and left.
Wang Kaixuan didn't leave, and Hu Bayi, who wanted to leave, couldn't go.
If Hu Bayi doesn't leave, Shirley Yang can't go.
didn't leave, and the big gold tooth was embarrassed to go.
Ying Caihong's side, none of them left.
I have to say that Boss Ying is a religious talent, but it's a pity that he used it in the wrong place.
Around 10:30 a.m., a dull sound of footsteps came from beneath the crack.
Cao Yi's eyes shrank and stared at the bottom of the crack.
Suddenly, a dazzling red light burst out from below, piercing the person's eyes.
"Millennial zombies plus the other side of the flower, it's bad"
"Whatever you see, don't kill it, because it might kill someone close to you."
Cao Yi reminded loudly.
Hu Bayi, who was standing not far away, heard Cao Yi's words, and his face changed: "Daoist, you said that you were affected by the flowers on the other side, and the people around you were killed?" ”
Cao Yi nodded.
Hu Bayi suddenly showed a painful expression.
In this way, before he and Wang Kaixuan escaped from the Japanese fortress, they killed a lot of Japanese zombies, but they were actually their companions.
Boom, the whole tomb is shaking, and stones are constantly falling, the scene is terrifying, if there are timid people here, I am afraid that they will be incontinent.
"Don't be afraid, it's all fake"
Cao Yi reminded him, took out the three clear bells, and shook them a few times.
The melodious ringing of the bell spreads, and the scene of the tomb about to collapse disappears.
Of course, this one is missing, not everyone. Sanqingling is just an ordinary magic weapon, and Cao Yi's use of her is also very shallow, and it is impossible to protect everyone.
Several foreign believers who responded to the rainbow jumped off the platform with frightened expressions. is so high, they don't have the aura of the protagonist, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.