Chapter Forty-Seven: The Seven Evils

"After talking about two stories, what about a basic point?" Chu Mingyang was a little disdainful of King Kang, thinking that the reason why King Kang did not go to this "Heart Jade Bodhi" was because the gang of people under King Kang were not professional enough.

"There are a few more basic points······ When Tu Er spoke, his eyes looked at the "Heart Jade Bodhi" with some disappointment, "This treasure, there is no way for a living person to take it down, even if we take it down, that heart will wither in an instant."

Chu Mingyang scolded: "If the living can't be taken down, can the dead still be killed?" ”

"Huh?" Chu Mingyang and Zhu Zhigang suddenly looked at each other, and the look of shock in their eyes said at the same time: "King Kang! ”

It is precisely because there is no way to take this "Heart Jade Bodhi" living person, so it can only be taken after death, but King Kang does not want others to share this secret with him, so his will must be what he wants after death.

"If people are dead, can he be resurrected?"

"That's not necessarily, there is one more thing, that is, the Tianyan Jade Bead is in the tomb of King Kang."

Zhu Zhigang suddenly remembered that there was something Tu Er and Chu Mingyang might not know very well, that is, an object that the "Black Widow" told him at the time, and I heard that there was another effect, which could make people ensure that the corpse did not decay even if they died, and if they really found the heart jade Bodhi, it was really possible to get their wish.

When Zhu Zhigang was puzzled, something suddenly fell on Zhu Zhigang's head, wet!

"What's that?"

"What the fuck are you doing, fatty!"

When I looked up, it turned out to be the saliva of a fat man, and this guy was staring at the golden statue that was exactly the same as him, as if he was stupid.

What's even more weird is that the fat man seems to have fallen into a dream, his body vibrates violently, his face is flushed, and his mouth can't stop moving.

"······ you?"

"What's wrong with the fat man?" Zhu Zhigang was about to ask Tu Er when he found that Tu Er's expression was also very scary, at this time he slowly walked in front of a golden statue, quietly looked at the golden statue that was exactly the same as him, panting, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but with cruelty in his smile, the feeling flashing in his eyes was a precursor to the kind of anger that was about to explode.

Looking back at Qiao Erdao, lying lazily under a golden statue, the most terrifying thing is Cao Wangshui, who knelt under a golden statue and couldn't stop eating soil.

"What are you all doing············ Stop it! ”

No, their expressions turned out to be exactly the same as the expressions of the Seven Sins Sect of the Seven Little Golden Men, what about themselves?

Zhu Zhigang suddenly said to himself: "What the hell is going on, is it the curse of the Seven Deadly Sins, how can you ······· it now?" When he said this, he didn't notice that his expression had become very indifferent, and his attitude was a little arrogant and rude, which was not his appearance at all.

The expression of Macau rose from his face, and then slowly spread to his whole body, and soon the whole person's temperament became arrogant.

There was something strange in the air spreading, and at this time, Jin Futu's expression in another space also became very greedy, he and Zhu Zhigang were originally together when they saw the golden statue together, but the corner of his eye saw Leng Yue, so he walked a few steps in the direction of Leng Yue, and when he turned around, he couldn't find Zhu Zhigang and Tu Er.

The only thing that was a little better about Jin Futu at this time was that he was far away from the Jin statue at this time, so he didn't lose his mind, but he was a little anxious at this time, even if his expression was greedy, but he smelled a rotten breath, which was not there just now.

"What's rotten?"

Jin Futu's nose twitched, and he felt the stench of corruption getting stronger and stronger, and he could smell it even if he didn't move.

"It's weird," he casually touched his forehead, because he felt something on his forehead.

It was sticky, and when he looked at it, there was pus on his right hand, "Oh no! ”

He hurriedly pulled out a prism-like thing from his back, turned on the flashlight, and found that there were dark spots on his face spreading, surrounded by thick pus, and the center of the black spot looked like it had been carbonized and began to crack.

There was even a subtle "click" sound on it.

Jin Futu's eyes showed fear, "How did this thing come about, could it be that those idiots provoked something again?" As he spoke, the gold wire on his right hand floated, and with a "poof" sound, a layer of flesh with skin was shaved off his forehead.

"Ah" Jin Futu clenched his teeth, he was cruel to others, and even more ruthless to himself, he glanced at the prism again, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the same part of his forehead actually had a black spot the size of a copper coin as if he had sucked into the marrow.

It's very weird at the moment, and if someone sees it, they will definitely be frightened, because there are no black spots on the piece of flesh that just fell to the ground, and the black spots have transferred to the face.

Jin Futu's face was pale, and his eyes showed disbelief and monstrous horror.

"Damn, how can this be?"

The same happened to everyone, Zhu Zhigang was also frightened, Chu Mingyang's face was big, the dark spots on his face were bigger, Cao Wangshui was still eating soil, but his stomach didn't get bigger a little, the only thing that got bigger was the black spots with pus on his face.

"We must find a solution as soon as possible", not to mention the weirdness here for the time being, only Zhu Zhigang is still awake here, and while speaking, he found that Tu Er's face began to change, and there was a fierceness in his expression.

"Golden statue, seven fierce sects? We can't stay here any longer, or these people will become fierce when they live, and even worse when they die. ”

Zhu Zhigang looked around and up and down, only to find that the soil layer above the ground below him actually had a feeling of softening, and they had a special sense of touch for the soil, and at the first time, he could see that there was a two-square-meter place under his body and the surrounding soil layer was obviously not of the same age, and the smell on it was very different. "Damn, something went wrong in your busyness" The most obvious thing in the soil layer was ignored, if there weren't a few golden figures just now, maybe they would have seen it a long time ago.

Zhu Zhigang desperately dug a few times of the soil, and found that the soil layer below was not a simple soil layer, but similar to the Sanhe soil in the eighth year of the last century, which fully illustrates that the Sanhe soil is old.

There was silk mixed in the soil, which made Zhu Zhigang's face very ugly, and this kind of picture was difficult to dig even with a sapper shovel.

Zhu Zhigang's face was cloudy, "Could it be that the tomb of King Kang is below!" ”