Volume 1 Village Gossip Chapter 3 Runes

I tilted my head up, motionless, my whole body feeling slowly degrading, and my heart beating more and more slowly. The blood in his mouth was still overflowing, like a fountain of breath, dripping down his jaw and falling to the ground. The air was filled with blood, and it was like a catalyst that made the guy who sucked my blood even crazier. Cold, like a wild weed, slowly encroaching on my whole body.

The blue light on the top was only a flickering light at first, like a night sky where stars gathered, and then like a pool of crystal clear lake water, slowly getting brighter and brighter, illuminating the tomb.

It's beautiful...... Is this the light of heaven? Am I already dead, if this is what people see after death, maybe death is not so terrible, I have ever fantasized about what it is like to die, pain? Suffocate? Or liberation? Neither. I feel now, fluttering, without other sensation, as if I have become a balloon, slowly floating upward.

Unfortunately, it's impossible for me to talk to anyone about it.

Fortunately, I won't be alone along the way, ruffian, I'm afraid that the two of us are going to Huangquan together, I'll go first and wait for you over there......

Sleepiness hit my mind like a raging tide, but I didn't want to sleep, because the light was so beautiful, and even more so beautiful than the starry sky, that I didn't want to sleep. In the afterglow, I saw several black shadows floating in the headspace of the burial chamber, like black veils blown by the wind, but these black shadows were trying to avoid the blue light, as if the blue light was a flame.

That's a ghost, right? There are really ghosts in this world! Am I going to be one of them?

A blue glow casts onto the top of the chamber, gradually revealing a pale pattern of several rings of various sizes overlapping each other. Each circle is surrounded by dense words, and the Chinese characters are somewhat similar, but the actual is not like at all, I can't understand, but there is a sense of familiarity, like a galaxy, but its complexity has never been seen, if all the words inside are dug out, it is estimated that ten sets of words can be installed.

The words are slowly turning, like gears.

I wondered, where did the light come from? I tried to look around, but I was too weak to have any strength, but I found that as my eyes moved, the pattern moved with me.

It was only a few seconds before the pattern appeared, but then, my slowly slowing heartbeat suddenly beat violently, and I felt a warm current spread through my whole body centered on my heart, it was the stream of life!

I began to gasp for air, greedily breathing in the fresh air, wanting to burst my lungs and scream like bronchitis in my throat.

But my life slowly flowed back, pulling death away from my body little by little. At the same time, it was accompanied by a sharp pain in the leg wound, which hit the heart like scraping bones.

The guy who was sucking my blood noticed something strange and jerked to his feet.

I could see that he was as dry as wood, his black skin clinging to his bones, outlining the veins of his body very clearly, like sun-dried branches, except for a few bushes of black hair standing on his cheeks with a rather distinctive character. The body was covered with a slimy liquid, like a layer of oil, and it emitted a rotten stench.

A pair of pale eyes bulge and no eyelids, exactly like two ping-pong balls pressed into their sockets.

A part of my lips rotted, revealing black gums and white wedge-like teeth, and my blood on them echoed the white teeth, which were terrifying.

I just glanced at him, and a term that subverted my worldview instantly popped into my head - zombie!

But he's not the same as what I saw in the movie, because this zombie's joints can bend!

The warm current that washed over my body gave me some strength, and my eyes widened and I tried to retreat in horror, only to find that there was a thick wall behind me.

At this time, the candles in the four corners of the tomb suddenly ignited spontaneously, illuminating the whole room at once, and as the candles lit up, the lines on the ground and on the sarcophagus also shot out golden light at the same time, like the neon lights of the city at night, this golden light was like hope, and instantly lit up my heart.

The ghosts floating in the air instantly turned into frightened sheep and fled in all directions, but no matter how fast they ran, they could not compare to the golden light, and in an instant, several ghosts burst like balloons, turning into countless fragments like light yarn, fluttering in the wind.

The charcoal zombie stared at me for a few seconds, a look of greed and hatred in his eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth and roared.

I heard this voice very clearly, it was a vague word—you!

The word "you", with its monstrous resentment, is like a raging flame that is about to engulf the entire tomb.

As soon as the words fell, two golden ropes suddenly shot out of the open sarcophagus, just like the golden rope in "Journey to the West", entangled the limbs and neck of the zombie in the blink of an eye, and the huge force was transmitted from the rope, and the zombie with infinite unwillingness, a brute force rose all over the body, bound to compete with it.

His feet kicked the ground so hard that he sank into the ground for a few minutes, and his sharp toenails rubbed against the ground and squeaked, like a slender man pulling a giant ship along the Yellow River.

The golden rope was stretched straight, and bright light waves were constantly wandering, pulling the brute zombie alive and moving towards the sarcophagus, little by little.

Oh!

The zombie let out a deafening roar, and the joints of its whole body rattled.

He was struggling, resisting, breaking free from the golden ropes.

If he breaks free, the ruffian and I will be dead, but can he? It turns out that the golden rope is far more powerful than this zombie, I don't know how to conjure it up, but I can understand that it is a kind of aggregate of power, a thing born of power incarnation.

The sixth rope shot out......

The zombie could no longer resist the tremendous power transmitted by the six ropes, and in an instant, his feet flew into the air, accompanied by an unwilling howl, and he was suddenly pulled into the sarcophagus.

Rumble!

As soon as the zombie entered, the coffin lid suddenly closed, and a golden light flashed from the closure, which was tightly closed, and the gap disappeared in an instant, only to feel that the sarcophagus had turned into a whole.

There was an instant silence in the tomb, and the candles in the four corners burned silently as if nothing had happened.

Only the putrid stench mixed with the smell of blood, and the sharp pain from the wounds on my body, told me that all this had indeed happened.

I covered the bleeding wound on my thigh, and when I saw that the blood was brown and black, I felt so weak that I had to use my strength to feed even if I moved my fingers. But I gritted my teeth and rattled, leaning against the wall and slowly standing up, the warm current rippling from my heart still kept washing my whole body, like replacing a battery, bringing me layer after layer of vitality, making me like Xiaoqiang, extremely strong.

I'm still alive, and that's a blessing in disguise!

I relied on this strength to support myself, and I just wanted to leave this ghost place immediately, and if we stayed here, we would die sooner or later, because no one would come to this kind of ghost place.

So I dragged the riffraff towards the exit. The ruffian was thin, monkey-like, not very heavy, and I dragged him like a bag of rice.

Twenty meters is like walking a lifetime, long and difficult.

The sharp pain in my right shoulder and left leg made me dizzy, and I remembered the previous experience of breaking my lower leg, which was nothing compared to now.

I finally came to the mouth of the cave, and the sky was gloomy, but when I saw the clouds in the sky and the trees in the distance, my heart finally fell to the ground like a stone.

Outside the cave, there is a dry riverbed, and down is a steep slope three meters high. It was so high that I didn't dare to jump down before, but now, even if there is a sea of swords and fires outside, I will jump down without hesitation.

As soon as I pushed the ruffian, he rolled down the steep slope like a stake, and I, having exhausted the last of my strength, said that the heavens would not kill me, and fell headlong.

I rolled down on the muddy riverbed, my face covered in mud, and I looked at the sky and grinned, tears streaming down the corners of my eyes.

Close call!

The voices of my relatives came from far and near, I wanted to shout, but I didn't have half the strength, my eyelids kept fighting, but I didn't dare to sleep, for fear that if I slept for a lifetime.

Suddenly, a pair of feet in cotton shoes came into view, and the man crouched down to examine my injuries.

A strong, magnetic voice sounded: "Old Wu, how is your child over there?" ”

The other voice was neutral and old, but soft and gentle, "It's okay, I'm still alive, old grandson, where are you?" ”

"Hey, I'm seriously injured, I'm poisoned by the corpse, I have to pull out the poison immediately!" As soon as the words fell, I was picked up all of a sudden.

There is a stubble stabbing my face, this old grandson is a beard.

"Who?" I asked weakly, my voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Boy, your life is so big! If you didn't hurt your arteries, otherwise, even the gods wouldn't be able to save you! Lao Sun said to me as he ran, his speed was so fast that I felt the wind whistling in my ears.

Hearing his words, I knew that I couldn't die, and my body and mind suddenly relaxed, and as soon as my consciousness sank, I lost consciousness and passed out.

……

The surroundings were as pale as snow, and I saw a person standing in front of me, a white plain shirt, big sleeves for a ride, a wide placket across the chest, leggings and cloth shoes, a shawl and a bun, black sideburns, a handsome and chic face, eyebrows, eyes like a phoenix, a high nose, beautiful lips, sharp cheeks, and free and sharp eyes.

If there is a man who has any perfect looks, I think it is probably like this.

I asked him who he was.

He smiled faintly, and disappeared suddenly, and then a pattern appeared there, this pattern I have seen, it is the pattern printed on the top of the tomb, countless ancient words formed a number of overlapping rings, like gears, began to speed up, a golden wave rippled open, the mountains roared like a tsunami, magnificent. It is as if you are standing on the seashore and feel the momentum of the huge waves crashing against the shore.

Suddenly my feet were empty, and I turned into an infinite abyss, and in an instant I fell rapidly.

Ahh