Chapter 109: Tang Monk Meat
Inside the mass grave, there was silence.
The dark blue phosphorus fire floated in the grave, and on the ground, two straw mats were still there, and the bodies of a man and a woman were covered by straw mats.
There were murders in Qiancun and mass graves one after another, but the officials in Ping'an County and White Bird City were bitter, and they were scolded by the county magistrate and ordered to investigate the matter thoroughly.
But I don't know how to check it and where to start.
This is not an ordinary murder and slaughter of the village, but a ghost haunting.
Although the county magistrate didn't believe it at all, the news had already spread, which frightened the people of the two places.
Even those dried corpses, the Yizhuang in the city did not dare to accept them, for fear of being infected with bad luck, and could only expose the corpses in the wilderness.
It was late at night, and there was a "rustling" sound in the mass grave.
The voice, from far to near, became louder and louder, like the wind blowing the grass, and like a snake passing by.
The black shadow quickly jumped in front of a corpse.
The black shadow was prostrate on the ground, and there was a faint green light in its eyes, and the straw mat was uncovered.
Under the straw mat, the shriveled corpse of the thief Kou Dice came into view.
The black shadow hovered over the man's corpse and sniffed, the green light under his eyes became more abundant.
Under the phosphorus fire, the true face of the black shadow is unobstructed.
It was a strange serpentine beast, the size of a barrel, hairless, shiny in water, and most of its body was worms, except for a man's face on its abdomen.
"It is the smell of Futiandan. I thought those cubs were lying, but I didn't expect that the corpse king really appeared. ”
The man's eyes shimmered green.
He was originally a big demon dragon cultivating in this area, and he hibernated all year round, and occasionally came out to devour some cultivators to increase his demon power.
A few days ago, in a deep mountain in front of Qiancun, a group of wolves were devoured by darkness and turned into wolf corpses.
When the news reached its ears, it rushed to hear the sound, but unfortunately it was still a step too late and did not find the thousand-year-old corpse king.
A thousand years ago, there were rumors in the Ten Directions Continent that the thousand-year-old corpse king devoured Futian Dan and had to fall into a coma because he was seriously injured.
Unexpectedly, the deep sleep of the thousand-year-old corpse king is a thousand years.
When the thousand-year-old corpse king awakens, it is the time when Futian Dan reappears.
Futian Dan is a treasure of ancient times, which is made of the essence of the sun and the moon, and is extremely precious.
As long as you get the Futian Pill, you can be reborn, the dead will be resurrected, the cultivator will live forever, and the demon will become an immortal.
It's something that all demons dream of.
This time, the thousand-year-old corpse king woke up, and his serious injuries had not healed, at this time, it was the best opportunity to snatch Fu Tiandan.
If you can be lucky enough to eat the immortal golden body of the thousand-year-old corpse king, let alone become an immortal, even if you are the master of the Ten Directions Continent, it is very possible.
"It's a pity, the breath of Fu Tiandan disappeared after arriving in Qiancun."
The dragon's dark green eyes turned dark green.
It tracked the breath of Fu Tiandan all the way, but it disappeared when it reached the vicinity of Qiancun.
As soon as it was angry, it sucked the villagers up, and it was a coincidence that the dragon's method of devouring ** blood was quite similar to the dark devouring, and in the eyes of outsiders, they thought that all this was done by one person.
Although the clue of the corpse king was lost, the dragon was still looking around.
Huang Tian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and really let it find the breath of Futian Dan.
"This is the area, where the Corpse King was last haunted."
The dragon's gaze changed and he looked at another straw mat.
The straw mat, which was originally motionless, was suddenly uncovered, and the motionless "corpse" lying on the ground sat up violently.