Chapter 485: Eighteen Immortals

Now they guessed correctly, they really looked like slaves repairing tombs, and when they heard the "squeak" of the blood corpse twice, the slaves all raised their weapons in their hands and walked towards Dong Fei and them step by step.

"Hey, who has a way to deal with this." Zhang Sifei said nervously.

In fact, Zhang Sifei was not the only one who had this idea, they all wanted to go back, Xiuju's subordinates were even worse, and a few of them ran back the same way.

Dong Fei and Zhang Sifei helped Da Zhuang and was just about to go back, when they heard the front: "Ahhh There were a few screams, and then several of Xiuju's subordinates retreated, and at the same time, a group of corpse slaves appeared one after another from inside.

"Come with me, everyone on the platform in the middle, as long as we hold that platform, I have a way to deal with these dry corpses." It was not someone else who spoke, it was Xiaoying.

Dong Fei and Zhang Sifei of course supported, and ran to the middle of the platform with Da Zhuang in their hands, and Xiao Ying opened the way in front, of course it was not a problem to beat a few dried corpses.

The four of them hurried onto the stage, and Xiuju and his men also ran up; Strange to say, this dry corpse only surrounds this platform, and does not come up.

"Xiaoying, what are they doing here?" Dong Fei asked a little incomprehensibly.

Xiao Ying shook her head slightly, not understanding what was going on, and the blood corpse walked in front, watching the people on the stage squeak.

Immediately afterwards, all the corpses around the platform knelt down to worship, and all made a squeaky sound, and all the people panicked, what are they doing?

"Why did they kneel down to us?" Zhang Sifei asked a little strangely.

"They are not kneeling, they are worshipping." Xiuju said lukewarmly.

"Worship? I'm not dead, I'm not their ancestor, they worship a fart. ”

"You are almost dead now than if you are not dead, because if you go to the Yin Gathering Platform, there will be no one alive." When Xiuju said this, she was a little sad.

Dong Fei heard this and looked at Xiao Ying next to him, and Xiao Ying also nodded slightly: "Second brother, we were fooled, they wanted to force us to go to the Yin Gathering Platform, and then start their sacrifice."

"So what do we do now, is there a way to crack it?"

Xiaoying shook her head slightly: "No, unless ......." ”

"Unless what?" Zhang Sifei next to him said impatiently: "If you have anything, just say it quickly, it's all at this juncture, what else is it selling?" ”

"No, I'm selling off, I'm saying it, and we can't do it." Xiao Ying sighed and said, "Because a living person needs to enter this Ding to worship, so that this eighteen underworld formations can be broken." ”

The Eighteen Underworld Array was created by Zheng Lun, which belongs to a kind of head-lowering technique, and the Eighteen Underworld Array is one of the vicious in the head-lowering technique; Eighteen Immortals are eighteen children who were yin when they were children and boys were sealed by the head descending master, and the souls were sealed in the body, so that the souls would have resentment, and the eighteen souls would produce resentment at the same time, and the power should not be underestimated.

But I don't know why there are eighteen bronze pillar skeletons here, and there is one such tripod, is it to keep something?

"You're right." Xiuju suddenly interjected and said, "This is indeed the Eighteen Immortal Array, in order to keep the eight mouths of the main burial chamber of the Heavenly King God Tomb. ”

The entrance to the main tomb of the god tomb, it seems that Xiuju and they are also here for the tomb of the Heavenly King.

At this time, Xiaoying had already circled around this platform for a week, and then said slowly: "I understand, this stone pillar is not a parallel stone pillar, but an antiquity of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the text engraved on it is "殄文".

"What is the Bun". Zhang Sifei said puzzled.

"The text is said to be a text for the dead, if you touch the ghost body, you can ask a dancing god to communicate with the ghost, and that's probably what you say."

According to Taoism, ghosts and people cannot communicate with language, and only ghosts will communicate with people when they are on the human body; If you know how to write a ghost, then you can communicate directly with the ghost. ”

Zhang Sifei shrank his head when he heard this, I know that thing, if I really will, it's not a bad thing to find a beautiful female ghost to chat with.

"But you also have to combine it with spells to be able to talk to ghosts, not everyone can." Xiaoying seemed to see through Zhang Sifei's thoughts, and said lightly.

"Don't talk about this, just tell me how to break this formation, right?" Lu Liu, who was next to him, said impatiently.

Xiao Ying ignored him, but still looked carefully at the inscription on the bronze pillar, and then Dong Fei came over: "Xiaoying, what do you mean, Zheng Lun's descendants know the inscription?" ”

Xiao Ying shook her head slightly: "I don't dare to say this, but I think their array must be incomplete, otherwise with my understanding of the Eighteen Underworld Formation, we would have been dead at this time." ”

At this time, all the slave corpses below were still kneeling and making a "squeak...... sound, which sounded more rapid than before.

"Second brother, I've thought of a way, I feel that the skeleton bronze pillar here is a magic weapon, as if it was set up to suppress the resentment of the Eighteen Immortals."

Xiaoying looked at the skull bronze pillar and said.

"According to what you say, this bronze pillar is still a good thing." Zhang Sifei asked puzzled.

Xiaoying shook her head: "I don't know yet, but I feel that we had better not move this stone pillar, otherwise it will be dangerous." ”

At the same time, the cries of the dry corpse slaves below became more and more, and at this moment, it seemed that something was heard, like the words of a human being, but it was not like it, mixed with the cries of the dry corpse, and it was difficult to hear clearly.

"We can't wait here forever, they are having a ceremony and we must interrupt their ceremony as soon as possible, only then can we have hope." Yu'er next to her pulled Dong Fei and said.

Actually, Dong Fei didn't know that these dried corpse slaves were holding a ceremony, but it was not so simple to interrupt this kind of ceremony, but in terms of quantity, they were not the number of these dried corpse slaves, not to mention that there was a blood corpse next to them to help.

"Second brother, why don't you let me try." At this time, Zhang Sifei, who had not spoken for a long time, stood up.

"Nope." Dong Fei didn't think about it and refused directly: "You're tired enough to take care of Da Zhuang along the way, let me do this." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes were all fixed on Dong Fei, and Xiaoying was no exception, she opened her mouth to say something, and asked Dong Fei to stop it with her eyes, because Zhang Sifei was his brother, and if he knew that there was danger and let him go, how would it be to treat his brother.

"Second brother, I'll go with you." Yu'er next to her suddenly stood up and said with a leather whip in her hand.

"Forget it, I don't want to add a burden." Dong Fei didn't even look at Yu'er and said coldly, this tone was very different from just now.

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