Chapter 128: The Ancient Village of Raising Corpses (Fifth Update)
However, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is often very skinny.
We staggered through the dark tunnels for a while, but we couldn't find the so-called exit.
Only that breeze always blows gently on the tip of the nose, like a feather gently scratching in the heart, leading people to always look for it.
The tunnels were filled with corpses, and for many years, the smell was foul in this cold, damp place.
We walked among them, and even though we tried to avoid these corpses, we still inevitably got the stench of corpses.
"Lao Qin, have you ever smelled the smell of this wind blowing?" The hammer walked and suddenly asked.
After speaking, the hammer also took a deep breath, sniffed carefully and came to a conclusion: "That's right, there is a smell." ”
In this regard, I have to admire that the hammer is really a god, and this smell can be smelled, and it is indeed a talent who has been trained for many years in the Internet café where the sweat and feet of the big men smell.
After feeling the smell, the hammer turned his head and asked me reluctantly: "Lao Qin, what do I ask you about, do you smell it?" ”
"I don't smell it." I shook my head, I wasn't as adaptable as a hammer.
I could smell enough of the smell of the rotting corpses alone, and let me take a deep breath and savor it slowly, I guess I could be directly stunned.
The delicate brows were knotted, and he shook my sleeve and said, "Brother Hammer is right, this wind seems to be strange. ”
"What's weird?" I asked suspiciously, only to see Linglong's eyes roll in front of me and fall limply to the ground.
"Linglong!" I hurriedly reached out to support her and found that Linglong had fainted.
Hammer saw Linglong faint, and walked over with a nervous face, but he stumbled and said:
"Lao Qin, why is my head dizzy......"
Before he could finish speaking, the hammer's eyes fell to the ground, and the weight of his body made the entire tunnel seem to tremble.
Seeing the two of them fainting and unconscious, I secretly said that it seems that what the hammer said is really right, there is indeed something wrong with this wind, and it should be carrying something like a drug.
Linglong's body has always been weak, so the first to hit is the hammer, so how long can I last?
As I thought about it, a wave of dizziness came from my brain, and my eyes gradually blurred, and I bit the tip of my tongue hard, and instantly felt that my mind was much clearer.
At this time, I must stay awake, because I also have to protect Linglong, protect the hammer, who is that old man, and why does he harm us?
Wild laughter echoed in the distance, echoing through the narrow, dim, corpse-strewn tunnels, and I shook my head, squinting hard to look ahead.
"A bunch of fools want to go to the Tomb of Nothingness too?" The old voice sounded, and the group walked in our direction.
Walking in the front is an old man with white hair and more than old age, at this time he is walking steadily, and his eyes are bursting with spirit, where is there still half a point of rickets before?
"Village chief, what should these people do?" Behind the old man, a young man asked respectfully.
I pretended to be unconscious and fell beside Linglong, squinting my eyes slightly and pricking up my ears to listen carefully to their conversation while trying to protect her in my arms.
Hearing this young man call the old man the village chief, I secretly said in my heart that this old man turned out to be the village chief of Xiaomiao Village, and it seems that this village is not simple.
I thought that this village had long been deserted, but now that I look at it, there are still many villagers, and most of them are young people, dressed very quaintly, and they look out of place with the outside world.
These people and the zombies that attacked us just now, where are they hiding on weekdays, are they all dormant in this tunnel?
I was thinking about it, but I heard the old man snort coldly and said: "They broke my seven murderous coffins and killed the seven zombies that I had worked so hard to raise for so many years. ”
"The village chief is wise, I think these people seem to be able to use spells, and after making them into corpses, they must be extremely powerful." The young man immediately complimented.
These people want to make our group into corpses? I gritted my teeth and cursed this old man in my heart a thousand times.
The old man was complimented by the junior, so he was naturally triumphant, and smiled gloomily and said:
"You're right, when they were fighting with Jumping Zombie, I noticed that this kid was a monk and a speller, and he was our old enemy, so I set this trap to lure them over. I didn't expect these people to be fooled at once, hum, I really have a good ability. ”
He said it triumphantly, and I gritted my teeth when I heard it, if it weren't for the pity of seeing this old man who was old and miserable and alone in the middle of the night, who would have bothered him?
Now that I think about it, this is the biggest suspicion, no elderly family will not sleep at night and wander around the suburbs, let alone the place where something happened to the seven murderous coffins.
hated himself for taking it lightly, and being deceived by his old appearance, so that he still had Linglong and a hammer, and he fell into danger one after another.
It turns out that a person's age and appearance can also lie, it is difficult to draw the skin of a tiger and draw bones, and only care can make a 10,000-year-old ship.
The old man came over at this time, looking at us from top to bottom, and I quickly closed my eyes, for fear that he would find out that I was still awake.
Now that I've been drugged by them, I'm top-heavy, I can't use any mana, and if I'm found out, I'm still awake, and I don't know how I'll die.
At this moment, the old man's gaze swept over the several of us as if there was substance, and I held my breath and quietly clenched my fist behind me.
Although my eyes were closed, I seemed to be able to see the old man's actions again, the sinister smile on his face, and the sharp and shrewd eyes.
Suddenly, the old man lifted his leg and stomped Linglong's stomach, if this kick was on Linglong's body, her weak body would definitely bleed internally.
At the critical moment, where was there any good fortune in my brain at this time, I opened my eyes suddenly, used the last strength of my body, grabbed the old man's ankle, and fixed the foot posture on the top of Linglong.
"You are really still awake, and you are worthy of being the heir of Taoism." The old man grinned, he had been dealing with zombies for a long time, and his face looked miserable and full of decay.
He pulled his foot out of my palm, and my arm slipped limply, using all the strength of my body just now.
The drugs in the air were still blowing in with the mighty wind, and my brain was getting heavier and heavier, and I wanted to fall into a deep sleep in the next second.
It's just that I know that I will never be able to sleep, so I opened my eyes angrily and looked at the smiling old man above viciously and asked: "You have built so many temples, but you are killing people like hemp and raising zombies, are you not afraid that the Buddha will be angry and send down heavenly punishment to kill you?" ”
The old man laughed out loud, as if he had heard the best joke in the world: "Whoever said that we Buddhism are all compassionate monks, our branch is just different." Isn't your Taoism also a lot of sect side branches, let me guess, which sect are you a young descendant, is it the Dragon and Tiger Sect? ”
Seeing me glaring at him with a furious appearance, he grinned even more: "It seems that the old man I guessed correctly, it is the Dragon and Tiger Sect, because no one except you likes to meddle so much!" ”
"Come on, take them to the dark room, starve them for three days and three nights after making them into corpses, let them kill each other, this time, I want to make a corpse and sacrifice it to King Ming with my own hands."
The old man said frantically, and then a few men came over and dragged us up and pulled us to the other end of the tunnel, where was a cellar, which was what the old man called a dark room.
In the dark room, there were iron torture instruments hanging with cold light, which looked sharp. These torture instruments were more or less stained with dark blood, which looked quite shocking.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of copper bells in the dark room, could it be that Ye Caiwei was here?
I fell to the ground weakly, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration in my heart, as if the last dignity of a man was at work, and I always didn't want my ex-girlfriend to see my embarrassed appearance.
I thought that Ye Caiwei was here to clean up the old man, but I saw Ye Caiwei being escorted in by several strong villagers, and there seemed to be a few more wounds caused by zombies on her body.
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