Chapter 15: The Resurrection of the Bloody Corps
"What the hell is this. Looking at the tempted monks in disgust, the white eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character.
Huifa shook his head, obviously not knowing what these strange tomes were.
Time passed minute by minute, and Bai Mei and Huifa did not find a way out.
Belch......
In the corner, the small cut on the face of a bewildered monk was already stuffed with the pages of the tomes. The whole face is faintly writhing with green tendons.
Suddenly, the monk turned his head, his inhuman white pupils looked at Bai Mei and Huifa, and walked towards them with a low roar.
"Since you can't get out, let's clean up these disgusting things first!" Looking at the monk walking towards him, Huifa's eyes were full of fighting intent, and a pale golden light began to faintly appear on his entire skin.
Without waiting for Bai Mei to speak, Huifa Tiger roared and strode towards the monster monk, and Huifa, who was covered in golden light, swung out with a punch, the muscles on his arms were entangled, and the green tendons were agitated, like a Vajra Lux, with a mighty momentum.
The monk, who looked like a monster, was hit in the right shoulder by Huifa's punch, and his right shoulder suddenly exploded.
"Huh?" With a soft sigh, Huifa frowned and looked at the monster monk, the monster monk who was punched in the right shoulder by Huifa, and the injured right shoulder did not splatter bloody flesh.
Instead, it exploded into a mass of ash-like substance, and the wound on his right shoulder quickly recovered from a wriggling.
Looking at the monster monk who has recovered as usual, except for his broken clothes, his injuries have been completely recovered. Bai Mei and Huifa glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.
Can't you kill the monster? Looking at the approaching monster monk with heavy eyes, the blue light of the blade of the white eyebrows flashed.
Suddenly, with a loud laugh, Huifa, who was beside Bai Mei, shrank his arms and took off the monk's robe on his body, revealing a perfect figure like a golden sculpture.
Twisting his shoulders, Huifa pointed at the monster: "Buddha, I want to see how many times you can restore this thing!"
The other five monks who had been bewitched into monsters around them gradually surrounded them.
The six monster monks surrounded Bai Mei and Hui Fatuan.
Punching one of the monsters in the head, Huifa pulled the monster's arms back and tore the monster into two knots with a snort.
The head was blasted, the body was torn into two sections, and the monster twisted and pieced the two pieces together, and slowly gathered its head.
Retreating to Bai Mei's side, Huifa frowned and said, "Tearing it in half can be recovered, is it really immortal?"
Looking at these monster monks who were constantly approaching, Bai Mei was also a little uncertain: "There should be a limit to their recovery, and it is impossible to recover indefinitely." ”
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The central area of the corpse mound
Two figures in black robes, holding two scoops of water, methodically scooped out a scoop of liquid with a strong smell of blood from a pool of red water beside them.
The red liquid from the scoop was poured on a hexagonal prism engraved with runes, and the mouths of the two black-robed men kept muttering some kind of low and obscure language.
Click!
The last scoop of red liquid was poured on the rune hexagonal prism, and the half-human-high hexagonal prism suddenly let out a crisp cracking sound.
Hidden under the wide hood, his eyes lit up with a frenzied light.
Carefully breaking the hexagonal prism with both hands, the black-robed man reverently took out a beating blue-black heart.
"Master, your servant welcomes your return!" the black-robed man shouted the strange syllables again, holding the heart aloft alof.
As if awakened by those strange syllables, the beating of the blue-black heart began to become more and more powerful!
Poof!
In the violent beating, the epidermis of the blue-black heart suddenly cracked a small slender opening, and a maggot the thickness of an adult's finger and covered with white fluff slowly poked its head out.
Seeing the maggot appear, the black-robed man holding his heart suddenly opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and a frenzied light pierced his eyes.
Boom!
After a scalp-numbing swallowing sound, the whole maggot was swallowed into the stomach by the black-robed man.
Kneeling on the ground with a thud, the black-robed man clutched his throat with pain on his face, and sticky saliva continued to drip on the ground along the corners of his mouth.
Cyan-huddled veins surged up to his face like small snakes from under the black-robed man's neck.
"Ahh
Watching the pain of his companion, the other black-robed man not only did not have half a trace of sympathy and fear.
Instead, he shook his body excitedly, and the expression on his face was extremely cautious!
The howls of pain that had lasted for more than ten minutes gradually subsided.
The black-robed man who had swallowed the maggot slowly stood up from the ground.
The face in the shadow scanned the surroundings, and the "black-robed man" took a deep breath, and a look of intoxication appeared on his unrecognizable face: "The taste of the world is wonderful~"
"Master!" knelt on the ground, and another black-robed man bowed to the ground.
Lowering his head and looking at the black-robed man kneeling on the ground, the master raised a hideous smile: "You did a good job, the deity returned to the world this time, and you contributed a lot." What's your name. ”
"Go back to the master, slave Mu Ye. Mu Ye bowed his head and replied.
"Hmm. The master nodded: "Okay, from now on, you will be a disciple of my Blood Corpse Dao seat." This sacrificial pill is given to you, the deity practices the path of the corpse, and the living cannot practice, this pill can help people turn into corpses while retaining their sanity. ”
Mu Ye sincerely took a black-red pill handed over by the Blood Corpse Daoist, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness!"
"How many of the monks have come in. "Give the elixir, the Blood Corpse Daoist asked.
Mu Ye replied, "Back to Master, most of the monks have already entered the cave. ”
"Well, since the guests have arrived, it is time for me, the host, to greet them. With a strange laugh, the Blood Corpse Daoist waved his robe and strode away with Mu Ye.
There was a gust of wind in the cave, and the hood on Mu Ye's head was blown off, revealing a dashing and handsome young face.
If someone who knows the inside story is there at this moment, he will find that Mu Ye, who resurrected the blood corpse Dao man here and worshiped under his door, is one of the two monks who were invited by the Qingxu City Lord to explore the cause of the Yin people and accidentally found the corpse Dao mound!
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Unlike the plight of Bai Mei and Hui Fa, most of the monks gradually gathered in a large hall after entering the mound and teleporting around in circles.
In the hall of flowing purple light, countless strange and strange symbols were carved, and even the most knowledgeable monks present could not understand what these symbols represented.
Airplanes!
Just as everyone was cautiously looking at this strange hall, a soft sound suddenly remembered.
A monk standing in front of a stone pillar was grabbed by a large pale hand that suddenly stretched out from the pillar, and his panicked shouts caught everyone's attention.
"Aso!" the man closest to the captured monk shouted, his broadsword surging at the big pale hand.
Sonorous!
The sound of gold and iron clashing made the knife-wielding man take several steps back.
"Ahh
Hiss!
In a matter of seconds, the monk was sucked dry by the white snake, leaving only skinny skeletons to be thrown to the ground at will.
After sucking the monk's flesh and blood, the five white snakes turned into fingers again, and their big pale hands slowly retreated into the stone pillar.
The sudden change made the monks present silent for a moment, and they all stayed away from the stone pillar beside them, for fear that they would be caught by the big hand in the next second.
Thundered!
Just when everyone was still apprehensive about the bloody incident just now, a throne suddenly rose directly above the main hall, and the purple light on the throne was full of purple light, and the brilliant light flowed.
A palm-sized tiger talisman slowly floated above the throne, exuding wisps of divine aura.
The throne rises, and the tiger charm appears!
Among the monks present, many of them who knew the goods had their eyes lit up and their hearts were ready to move.
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In the cave of the scriptures, Huifa and Bai Mei were chased by six monster monks and ran around the hole. After more than a dozen violent experiments, Bai Mei and Hui Fa found that these possessed monsters did have a limit to recovery.
But whenever these monsters are about to recover to the limit, a strange book of that kind will fly out of nowhere, shove the pages into the small mouth of their faces, and then these monsters will immediately come to life.
A sword slashed away from the head of a monster in front of him, Bai Mei wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, he was chased by these monsters for so long, and Bai Mei's physical strength was also consumed a lot, if they continued to consume like this, sooner or later they would be exhausted to death by these monsters!
Suddenly, the monster monks who had been chasing Bai Mei and Huifa collectively stopped, and stood in place in a daze.
After glancing at each other, Bai Mei and Hui Fa slowly stepped forward, Bai Mei took the sword and stabbed it gently, and the monster suddenly fell backwards to the ground with a bang.
"What's going on?" The monster monk's collective shock made Bai Mei very inexplicable.
And Huifa on the side, after seeing these monster monks who suddenly did not move, slapped his thigh and shouted: "It's broken! The Tiger Fu was born!"
Looking at Huifa puzzled, Bai Mei said, "What was born?"
"It's broken, it's broken, this time it's a smashing hand, the master knows that he has to pick my skin!" Clapping his palms, Huifa paced back and forth anxiously.
Just when Bai Mei was suddenly anxious for inexplicable wisdom, the scene in the cave began to change strangely, and in a few moments it became an ordinary room, and in the room, a book with a white cover was lying in the center of the room, exuding a slow light.
After a little stunned, Bai Mei Huifa instantly understood, it turned out that everything just now was just an illusion.
Picking up the book with the white cover, the slippery touch made Huifa frown, and he threw it to Bai Mei: "Evil Dao magic weapon, I can't use it, give it to you." ”
took the white book, Bai Mei looked down, and there were three big characters written on the cover of the book: "Phantom Corpse Record!"
The cover of the Phantom Corpse was slippery and cold to the touch, and it had a wet feeling, like the skin of some kind of animal.
"Don't touch it, this book is sewn with the most tender skin between the chest and abdomen of the virgin, such a thick book can only be refined by killing hundreds of people, my Buddha is merciful! These evil monks should really be pressed in the Demon Tower forever, burned by the flames!"
As soon as he heard that this phantom corpse was actually made of human skin, Bai Mei's heart trembled slightly. The heart said, this world is really like a mustard.
"Let's go, this phantom corpse record has lost its effectiveness because the entire tomb has begun to prepare for the revival of the Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman, if we go to play a step, the Tiger Talisman is taken away by other people with unscrupulous hearts, it will be another disaster that will affect a large area. ”
Since he learned about the birth of the Yin Soldier Tiger Fu, Hui Fa changed his previous playful mood and suddenly became serious.
Bai Mei nodded, Huifa had saved him before, and at this moment he also hoped to be able to repay him this favor.
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