Chapter 493: Coffin Mountain

The battle of life and death is a war.

The natural son in memory came from the battlefield and felt the death of the living and the despair of the dead, so he made a grand wish to quell this war that spanned thousands of years.

It's just that the living and the dead are two opposing races, and how can it be so simple to quell the war between the two sides?

What I want to follow is the old path of being born a child, to understand the war from the war, to grow myself from the war, and then to become as strong as the natural son of the year.

Also rising in troubled times, I think I am no worse than him!

It was difficult for Zhang Wuren to convince Colonel Di Ming, at first Colonel Di Ming didn't agree with me to go to the battlefield at all, joking, trying his best, and I don't know how many exorcists died, so he barely saved me.

Now I'm going to go to the battlefield again, and the exorcist who died at the hands of the Ancestor of Corpses died in vain?

But after Zhang Wuren later talked about the four things that were born to the son, Colonel Di Ming realized a little and agreed to arrange a place for me in the patrol team.

It's just that because my identity is kept secret, except for a few people, everyone doesn't know that I am actually the ancestor of the corpse who tried every possible means to kill, but failed to kill him.

The patrol team that Colonel Di Ming arranged for me was in the vicinity of Ganzi Prefecture, in the vast no-man's land between Litang and Batang. The average altitude here is about 4,000 meters, the environment is harsh, and the oxygen is scarce, which is really unbearable for some people who are new to the plateau.

However, most of the exorcists are extremely physically strong, and some difficulties in the environment do not pose any threat to us at all.

On the mountain road more than 50 kilometers south of National Highway 318, there are more than 30 evil cults from the northern regions.

Ten Thousand Demon Pits Six Domains, East and West, North and South, Up and Down. Among them, the upper and lower domains are the descendants of the ancestor of the corpse, and the four domains of the east, west, north and south are all native to the Ten Thousand Demon Pit.

Among them, the most in the northern region are corpses.

Before the negotiations collapsed, most of the 100,000 dead people in the Ten Thousand Demon Pits were actually in the mainland. But after the start of the war, in order to prevent the panic of the population and cause irreparable casualties, Colonel Di Ming organized a powerful counterattack.

That counterattack was actually a time difference, and while the ancestor of the corpse also went back to heal his wounds, a large number of civil exorcists and field team members of the special case department launched a huge demon extermination operation.

This demon extermination operation involves tens of thousands of exorcists and more than twenty exorcism schools. Everyone worked together to expel the dead from the mainland while the ancestor of the corpse was recuperating from his wounds, and entered the sparsely populated places in Sichuan, Tibet, Qinghai, and Yunnan.

Among them, the coffin mountain to the south of Litang County has more than 30 dead people. The patrol team I was in was monitoring the movements of the more than 30 dead people, preventing them from leaving the coffin mountain, and waiting for an opportunity to clear the group of dead people.

It is worth mentioning that there were only five people in the patrol team I was in. In addition to me, there was also a member of the field service of the Special Cases Division who led the team, who was cold and unsmiling all day long.

His name is Feng Qingshan, and he is also the leader of our patrol group.

Feng Qingshan was equipped with a round shield saber of the standard of the field team, and drove a modified black Wrangler. On weekdays, he rarely speaks, and only when he gives us orders, he will only talk to us.

In fact, most of the field teams of the Special Cases Division have this kind of character, and Colonel Di Ming's initial cold and silent image has simply penetrated into everyone's hearts.

So much so that now, the members of the field team are subconsciously imitating Colonel Di Ming's coldness and speechlessness.

The other three, one is an old man who always wears a shabby leather jacket and likes to smoke, and is said to be from Chongqing. He didn't know what was in his cigarette pot bag, and it seemed like it would never go out.

The occasional spark that appears seems to carry wisps of yin energy.

The other two were wearing Taoist robes and carrying long swords, but they were exorcist disciples from Qingcheng Mountain. The two of them, like the captain Feng Qingshan, are not good at words, and since they got along, the two of them have spoken to me no more than ten sentences.

I don't even know their names.

There are many, many such patrol squads in the battlefield of life and death. Compared to the 100,000 dead people scattered all over the country, the exorcists have also made corresponding countermeasures to protect those innocent people.

This is the thirteenth day I've been on patrol.

According to the rules here, we will patrol the vicinity of the coffin hill every night to ensure that the dead bodies on the coffin hill will not abruptly descend the mountain to look for the limbs of the living.

Every three days, they had to go deep into the coffin hill to count the number of dead bodies on the coffin hill and the extent of damage to their bodies.

The reason why they were to be examined for the extent of their damage was to better judge when they would attack the surrounding villages.

For thirteen days, there were battles almost every day, and the patrol squad had a total of seven people, two of whom died, and five remained. I added one later.

As for the corpses of the coffin flash, at least a dozen of them were burned by us.

You must know that the total number of corpses that were originally entrenched on the coffin mountain reached almost a hundred.

This number is ten times the number compared to a patrol team of no more than ten people.

Today is the day to go into the coffin mountain to count the number of the other party, because by counting the approximate number of the other party every day, you can clearly know whether the other party has come to reinforcements and whether there are signs of growth.

If reinforcements come, we'll retreat and then notify the Special Missions Division to come to the rescue.

If there are really signs of growth, then the result will be a bit cruel, Feng Qingshan will completely chop the growing dead into pieces, lest there will be a lot of living people who will die in his hands.

Because we were going into the mountain this time, Feng Qingshan drove only half of the car, threw the car on the side of the road, and took us to climb up the hillside with the package on our backs.

The nights on the plateau are cold and windy. We walked forward in the dark with the package on our backs, and soon saw the coffin mountain in the distance.

The coffin mountain is actually a mountain beam shaped like a coffin, because the shape is like a coffin, so dozens of living corpses are gathered here.

These living corpses would close the coffin mountain to rest during the day, and at night they would attack and plunder the living. Because the body of the living corpse will be damaged, and the dead person has no ability to repair itself, once the body is damaged, it can only go to the living person to find parts to replace it.

In fact, the contradiction of the battle of life and death lies in this, the ghosts need the body of a living person to alleviate the pain, and the living corpses need the body of a living person to maintain their physical condition.

Spirits want to take on human form, and poisonous insects need rations, which can only be taken from living people. This is a natural contradiction, irreconcilable.

Today, Coffin Mountain has been used as a nest by the living corpses, and it seems that it plans to operate it for a long time. The ghost fire on the mountain is lit, and the green one looks very infiltrating. Next to some bonfires, worn-out bodies lay on the ground.

The reason why it is said to be dilapidated is because most of the bodies of these living corpses have turned purple, and their skin is wrinkled as if they are extremely dehydrated.

Some of these living corpses also have parasites on their bodies, and those bugs rely on the yin qi of the living corpses to survive, and occasionally, they will feed on the rotten flesh of the living corpses.

I remember the first time I saw these living corpses, I was almost disgusted by these guys.

Feng Qingshan told us that there is a corpse king in this group of living corpses, and his strength is probably a little stronger than Feng Qingshan, and he can be regarded as the number one person.

This guy is very greedy and domineering, and all the living limbs snatched by the living corpses must be selected by the corpse king first.

This also caused the corpse king's body to be all pieced together.

This patchwork body actually has pros and cons, the advantage is that the corpse activity is relatively high, and it is good at the control of the corpse king.

The disadvantage is that because it is put together, the connection is always not as strong as the original. If you don't meet a real master, it's okay, once you meet a top master, it's best to have two ducks and a duck, and run away.

However, speaking of which, this is only the edge of the battlefield, and the Corpse King and Feng Qingshan are the most powerful people among the living and the dead, and not many people can break the body of the Corpse King.

In fact, this method of piecing together to form a corpse king is also recorded in the memory of the natural son, and the original natural son seems to have easily cleaned up the other party.

But when I tilted my head to think about it, I never remembered.

How did the corpse king who was dealt with by the natural son solve it in the end?

Just as he was frowning and thinking, he heard Feng Qingshan whisper: "Today's coffin mountain, it seems that something is not quite right. ”

He didn't look back, and I knew he was asking me. There is no way, the two Taoist masters of Qingcheng Mountain don't listen to the command, they do their own thing, and the old man with the cigarette bag is a big old man, so he can't see anything.

In comparison, I am much more reliable than them.

I squinted my eyes towards the coffin hill and soon realized that something was wrong.

The living corpses on the coffin seemed to be lying on the ground.

Nowadays, I already know that the rest method of living corpses is to lie down at will, as long as they are not exposed to the sun, there is basically no problem.

Because of the unique geographical structure of Coffin Hill and the surrounding mountains, even if you lie on Coffin Mountain, you can't be hurt by the sun.

But it's night, and it's the time when the living corpses are most active.

It's like the morning of a living man.

It stands to reason that the current living corpses should either practice the trick of picking off their heads, or they should shout to attack the nearest village.

But what the hell are they sleeping on the ground now? I slept so neatly!

It's not like resting, it's more like some kind of etiquette, some kind of etiquette to welcome the big guys! For I saw the leader of the living corpse, who was like a living man, also prostrate himself on the ground.