No pen, no paper......

In this case, I wouldn't be like Lin Qing's master, who was ruthless, and carved words on my body with a knife, so I simply took off my vest, treated the vest as paper, and then "clicked" to bite my finger and write a blood book directly on the vest.

Fast!

It has to be fast!

At this moment, this voice always echoed in my heart.

This scripture is extraordinary, and it was only when I crouched down in front of the sarcophagus to transcribe it that I felt its magic and strength.

Words are a powerful thing in themselves. The writing of the living inherits civilization, the dead man's inscription has mysterious power, the runes of Tantra can arrange all things in heaven and earth, and the runes of Taoism can evolve infinite variables, in short, as long as it is a text, it must be holding something.

And this scripture in front of me, non-human, non-ghost, non-Buddha, non-Tao, completely beyond my just accumulation, is a kind of rune similar to hieroglyphs, I vaguely feel that this does not seem to be for the living, because I am unwell when transcribing, like a thorn in the back, as if there is always a pair of eyes watching me behind my back, goosebumps are rising, dizziness and nausea, more uncomfortable than the taste of seasickness, I just copied a hundred and ten runes I can't stand it, cold sweat broke out, is completely gritting his teeth, and continues to transcribe with an obsession.

At this time, Song Yanan's movement on their side gradually stopped, the first to stop fire was the cannon, he used a heavy machine gun, this time the number of bullets carried in the water is very limited, otherwise the equipment is too heavy in the water is simply uncomfortable, it is estimated that once you enter the water, you don't even have a chance to show off your swimming style, and the "goo dong goo dong" will sink directly!

As soon as the cannon stopped firing, the effect of fire suppression was suddenly greatly reduced, and only sporadic gunshots could be heard with the cooperation of gunpowder and Song Yanan!

After all, the heavy machine gun of the cannon is the main firepower output, and now as soon as the fire is extinguished, He Shen roared hard at that time, and he rushed towards me with his teeth and claws, so frightened that I trembled suddenly, and said that this He Shen really values this scripture, and it is not me who angers it, but I am the first person it wants to kill, in the end, it is not to protect this scripture? It's no wonder that Lin Qing's master took out a small part of the scriptures at the beginning, but he was chased by He Shen across the border, and ran to the overseas department to eat the old gentleman who studied the scriptures alive, and forcibly recaptured the scriptures!

Hide, I can't dodge, this and Shen's speed is really too fast, I pressed on the handle of the Baipi knife with one hand, and was about to resist domineeringly, but I didn't think that at this time, Zhou Jing's voice suddenly sounded from the side of the tomb door: "Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, Xun is the wind, the earthquake is the thunder, the kan is the water, the separation is the fire, the Gen is the mountain, the exchange is the ze, the yin and yang are retrograde, and the gossip seals the sky!" ”

As soon as the immature voice fell, the white tortoise shells he had arranged flew directly over and trapped He Shen inside!

Zhou Jing also stood up from the ground, raised his head and shouted: "Front, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, in, front!" ”

Suddenly, a ray of golden light pierced the darkness of the tomb, and He Shen was trapped alive less than ten meters away from me.

Chen Yu and Lin Qing saw that Zhou Jing had trapped He Shen, and the two of them threw themselves up with a loud shout, and finally the stuffy oil bottle also joined in!

As soon as I saw that they could hold on, I let go of the sword and continued to concentrate on transcribing the scriptures.

At this time, the monkey, who had been busy contacting the special incident investigation team, raised his head with an ugly face and said: "The organization can't lock the underground coordinates, and the technicians have estimated that our existing technology can't accurately control the warhead to drill underground along the lake!" ”

"What then?"

Song Yanan glanced at the corpse a little anxiously, our side is almost a master, and even though Zhou Jing has completely controlled He Shen, he still can't cause fatal damage to him, this situation made her walk back and forth at the door of the tomb a little irritably: "Did the organization put forward specific opinions!?" ”

"Yes."

The monkey smiled bitterly, and then spat out a word: "Run!" ”

"What?"

Song Yanan's eyes widened: "We have worked so hard to find the source of evil, and now we are letting us turn around and run away?" ”

"It's not a runaway!"

The monkey shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, the organization means, let's lure this thing out and strike on the ground!" ”

I was close to them, and I heard the conversation between them clearly, and I felt a little grass for a while, how fast was this and Shen after he became a corpse? Can we outrun others on our two legs?

And, what exactly are they talking about in a fire strike?

Although I was a little confused, I also guessed that it must be a long-range ground strike, and the coverage of this kind of strike is generally very wide, and I muttered a little for a while, but don't blow up Heshen in the end, and kill a few of us!

As a result, after listening to the monkey's words, Song Yanan did not question it at all, and shouted directly: "Withdraw!" ”

Needless to say, the cannon and gunpowder will withdraw from the battlefield after the bullets are gone, but the stuffy oil bottle is still fighting with He Shen, and when he heard Song Yanan's order, he hesitated for a moment and finally withdrew.

"Ge Tianzhong, what are you doing!"

Song Yanan shouted at me and Lin Qing: "Hurry up and evacuate, this is the order of the organization!" ”

Evacuate?

I looked at the coffin that had been copied by me, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of my mouth - I have come this far, can I still evacuate?

Just rushing to this scripture that can raise the dead is enough to make me gamble my life crazy!

Before the age of twenty, I was happy and happy, my father's death broke all my illusions about the world and life, I gritted my teeth, endured humiliation, and stubbornly persevered until now, what is the picture?

It's nothing more than the word "revenge"!

The revenge of killing his father is not shared with God!

I forgot how many nights I had dreamed of my father's misery, waking up from my dreams again and again, and falling into a deep sleep from exhaustion again and again......

Lao Tzu is really fed up with this kind of life!!

I have survived until now, not to live, nor to be afraid of death, but that I can't die, and I have a sea of blood and revenge that I have not avenged.

To put it bluntly, now I live to investigate everything and get revenge.

Fall, get up......

Fall, get up......

Doing the same thing over and over again, what am I trying to do?

But now, this scripture fills the biggest regret of my life and gives me hope on the road ahead, and I have no reason to give it up!

"I, not from your organization, therefore, I refuse to obey your orders."

I let out a long breath and said as I busied myself transcribing the scriptures, "You take your people first, I'll stay here, and I won't leave until I'm done with what I want to do." ”

"Shit, stupid!"

Song Yanan cursed viciously, and then waved his hand fiercely: "Everyone shoulder to shoulder!" ”

After saying that, he drew his dagger and rushed towards He Shen.

To be honest, her decision was a bit unexpected, and I subconsciously glanced at her.

"Don't hurry up and copy it yet!"

Song Yanan glared at me: "Although I can't get used to you, my mother has never given up on the habit of teammates and will never give up!" ”

Not only did she make such a decision, but all the cannons joined in, and for a while, the entire tomb was full of swords and swords.

The clock is ticking......

I was covered in a cold sweat, copying these scriptures was really very energy-consuming, fortunately, in this process, He Shen has not broken free from Zhou Jing's control, which is also related to the interference of Lin Qing and several of them, they continue to disturb and distract He Shen's attention, if it weren't for them, it is estimated that Zhou Jing really couldn't trap this monster for too long!

Finally, I finished copying the scriptures, and the whole person was a little weak and weak, as if I had just finished a strenuous exercise, and when I looked up, Zhou Jing's face was also pale, and he was already shaky!

"Withdraw!"

I put away the vest with blood written on it, and it was just a big yell.

Song Yanan and a few of them were decisive, as soon as they heard me yell, several people dispersed, and then ran outside without saying a word, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving me and Zhou Jing in the tomb, I didn't dare to delay, rushed up to collect the white turtle shell on the ground, and then picked up Zhou Jing and ran.

As soon as the white tortoise shell was collected, the eight bans on the door of the trapped and Shen were naturally broken, it was trapped and beaten for so long, and the ferocity had already come out, as soon as it got out of the trap, it roared and chased me up!