Chapter 298: Necroce-Control Technique

No, not a Taoist priest!

Suddenly, I noticed that bursts of black gas began to gush out of the pile of bones, and at the same time, the copper coin in the man's hand was thrown to the ground, and then all the black gas in the pile of bones was enveloped towards him.

There was a tooth-aching sound of bones and joints crashing, and the sound of chanting spells in his mouth was suddenly high, and the whole person stood up from the ground, and then danced strangely around the pile of bones.

The dancing posture of this product is really unsightly, and even the goddess who dances the great god in the countryside is much more pleasing to the eye than him!

However, there is a certain rhythm in the movements of this thing, which is in tune with a certain rhythm in the dark...... From this point of view, this product is not simple, and his awkward dancing is not a random toss, and it must have its own heritage.

The world is so big, and it is inevitable that Huaxia will not be the only one who can communicate with ghosts and gods, but Rao is like this, and I can't accept such a wild dance.

To be honest, if I hadn't seen this preparation before, I really thought I had crossed over, because this was too much like the wild hand dance of the primitive ancestors!

When I was concentrating on watching this person cast a spell, I suddenly had an itch in my ears, which startled me, and I turned my head to look over, it was Er Kun, this big demon actually looked more obsessed than me! But now in special circumstances, I don't bother to ask about it.

But after watching it for a long time, this person's hands and dances are like falling into a single loop, without rest, and when I was thinking about whether to make a move, a dark green flame rose from the pile of white bones, and the flame instantly grew, enveloping the entire pile of white bones.

From our point of view, it's like a pile of bones is on fire, but the human skull in it hasn't changed in any way, which is also very strange to me.

The shaman finally stopped dancing, then took a leather bag out of his pocket, reached out and grabbed it, and threw a large handful of white powder into the dark green flames!

Good boy! I almost choked on my breath, it stinks! When I looked over with my nose blocked, I saw that the white powder was burned into a cloud of black smoke in the green flames, and the black smoke spread in all directions, and soon it swelled up the entire small mountain col!

Then a scene that had only been seen in legends poured out in front of Shi Shiran's eyes, and the originally flat turf of the mountain col rolled violently like boiling water, and then a hand grew out of the ground.

When the scalp was numb, there were no less than twenty or thirty people growing on the ground, no, they couldn't be considered people, their eyes were dull, and their bodies were full of corrupt and rich corpse qi, this is a walking corpse, I have seen it in movies before!

This turned out to be the autopsy of foreign counterparts! Then the identity of this person is about to come out, he is not a Taoist priest, but a wizard!

According to my few memories of Burmese and Thailand, their people should have revered Buddhism and witchcraft very much, showing two extremes, so it is obvious why this obviously respected wizard went to such an inaccessible barren mountain? He must have had another purpose!

However, before this could be clarified, new doubts surfaced in his mind, why did he summon so many corpses? Is it a fight? Did he find me and Erkun? I've never dealt with the walking dead, and I recall images from the movies like an electric flash, so I'm not going to be torn apart!

But then I dispelled these doubts, because it was very simple, neither Er Kun nor I felt hostile from this wizard, and those summoned corpses also maintained a stupid and stiff state, standing still one step, as if completing a certain procession ceremony.

The green flames on the pile of bones were still burning, and the wizard's hands were still sprinkling powder, and the grass had just been "surging", and now only sporadic sprays remained!

However, these groups of walking corpses that have poured out one after another not only do not look good, but also exude a strong corpse smell all over their bodies! The clothes of the walking corpses are extremely rotten with skin and flesh, this one has less eyes, and the other has less arms, which seems to have experienced a murder battlefield with a baptism of fire.

But it's clear that they're not armies, because almost no two of them are dressed the same, and the walking corpses are wearing robes, skirts, pants, and even full suits and leather shoes!

Although the clothes may not be colorable due to the corrosion of the ground, it is clear that they should belong to a different class, which can be seen from both the material and the style of the clothes! It is often said that people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, which is a big truth, clothing can reflect not only character, wealth, status, and even class!

Although I don't know the situation in Myanmar and Thailand, it is clear that there should be no reason for these people to gather together! Even if it is not good, even if it is buried in the cemetery, it will not be together!

But why were they able to come together? After thinking about many possibilities, only one is the most in line with the truth, that is, these corpses must have been collected by wizards for many years, and there must have been a continuous accumulation.

However, after reading so much, especially the wizard's corpse control technique, I felt a little disappreciative in my heart, not that my peers despised it, it was really compared to the Maoshan corpse control I knew, whether it was in the protection of the corpse and the energy supply, it was unreasonable.

However, there is a specialization in the art industry, and it should not be blindly suppressed, at least I haven't understood it until now, and I haven't even figured out how he did it! But one thing I probably understood was that these bodies must have been hidden here by him in the first place.

It's really a good place, hiding this kind of inaccessible place, who would have thought of the mystery in this!

Finally, the green flame on the pile of bones gradually extinguished, and the wizard stopped spilling white powder, but took out another bag of fine workmanship, and despite the fact that the flame had just burned before, he picked up the skull and put it into his own small bag!

Qiankun bag! I was slightly stunned, can any peer take out this kind of treasure now? However, as far as I could imagine, the pile of bones had been completely put into the bag by him, and the walking corpses had been standing in place without any movement.

The wizard didn't notice us, and when he was done, his gaze swept over a circle of walking corpses with satisfaction, and then he took the lead in the direction of the dense forest ahead! When he walked to the front of the walking corpse, the wizard took out a white bone whistle and put it in his mouth, blowing the whistle as he went!

It's a piercing eardrum, I don't know if the wizard has added spiritual power to this sound, in short, this sound is simply from purgatory!

It's also amazing to say, those walking corpses who were obviously standing in place, as if awakened by this sound, staggered one by one and followed the footsteps of the wizard and walked towards the dense forest!

It wasn't the slow, really walking we expected, these walking corpses were shaking, but their steps were fast, and in a rustling sound, they all disappeared into the dense forest.