Chapter 187: Play dead

After seeing this coffin, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

The followers of this cult are evil sects, and they have to carry coffins when they go into battle!

Could it be that this so-called high priest is lying in a coffin?

But I quickly denied this idea of my own, because I heard Ouyang Shichang greeting the high priest.

An old voice answered.

Not to mention that I couldn't see the appearance of the high priest clearly in the dark mist, and even if I could, I didn't dare to look up.

As the organizer of this strangulation, this high priest must have been extraordinary.

The positions of many organizations in the Xuanmen are directly related to the level of the person's technique, and this high priest in the secret may be the strongest person in this group of cultists.

Such a person is often super sensitive, and I am still honest when I am in danger.

I heard someone running over and shouting to the high priest, "The men from the Sixth Division of the Religious Affairs Bureau have withdrawn to a valley!" ”

It seems that in this dense forest, there are people lurking everywhere.

The high priest snorted, and instead of rushing to chase the teachers and students of the Sixth Division of the Religious Affairs Bureau, he ordered his men to search in the dense forest.

The high priest had to make sure that there were no enemies in the place before making a plan for the next step.

At this time, I was very nervous lying against the tree, and even complained that I didn't leave earlier.

Although it was difficult to leave after fighting against Haitong Xiangshi, he was still able to leave.

And now, it seems impossible.

There are already a large number of cult masters here, and even if I am not injured, I can't walk among the long grass without movement, not to mention that now my body is heavy, and I have been stabbed in the back.

Now move your body and walk, if you walk slowly, you will definitely be found, and if you walk a little faster, you will be found.

I was in a hurry, and just when I couldn't make a choice, a search in the fog had begun.

With the coffin as the center, it is carpeted to all sides.

I heard footsteps coming towards me.

Could it be that he was going to be captured alive by these people?

After thinking about it, these people are not Haitong Physiognomy Masters, they don't know the secrets of me at all, and they just seem to want to destroy the good seedlings of the Xuanmen who are fighting against them.

There is no possibility that I will be captured alive, and if I find out that I am not dead, I will probably be given a knife to make up for me.

Death is approaching me step by step.

In an instant, my back was tense and cold sweat broke out, and these cold sweats seeped in, and the wound was a little hot and painful.

But the pain now is nothing to me, and the sound of those footsteps seems to be stepping on my heart, getting closer and clearer.

Although I have been searched twice before, the situation is completely different from now.

At that time in Huaguo Mountain, there was a shrub between Leng Zhong Kuishi and Wu Xin, and there was no danger; And Matsushita Jun led the escape for his life, hiding in a quiet cave, although Haitong Xiangshi came to find us, and locked the approximate range of our hiding several times, but after all, he did not find the hidden hole.

And even if I was found out twice, I wouldn't be caught, at least I still had the strength to fight.

And here, there are indeed barren mountains and mountains without a little shelter, and I have no place to hide, and in this current state, it is a death to be found.

Just when the footsteps were still about ten meters away from me, I finally thought of a way that had no choice, to play dead.

Only by pretending to be dead may be able to get a glimmer of life in the dark.

Pretending to be dead is a very technical thing, especially if the opponent is also a member of the Xuanmen.

Let the little Taoist priest who knows fetal breathing technique pretend, he has no heartbeat and no breathing, he may be able to pretend to be nine out of ten, but if I pretend to be dead at this time, there is a great possibility that he will be exposed.

But I know clearly in my heart that if I get up and run away, I will definitely die, and only by pretending to be dead can I have the slightest possibility of getting through the trick.

How can there be so many ten-out nine-ten-tens in life, many times it is gambling, and if the bet is right, it is a broad road; And if you make a mistake, it may be an abyss!

I gambled, but I gambled with my own life.

Since I decided to pretend to be dead, I wanted to use my dirty hands to inject some Yin Qi into my face, so that I would look blue, more like I had died from the Xuanmen Magic.

But after raising his right hand, he found that the whole body Qi could only maintain the opening of the escaping card, where could he still activate the sticky Yin Qi water?

The water dirty hands did not have black dirty water at all, but just applied a layer of cold to their faces.

And just then, footsteps were behind me.

I closed my eyes instantly, held my breath, and went into a state of playing dead.

There were two people walking by, and one of them immediately spotted me when he walked around, and immediately said to his companion, "Here, there's a man here, like, like dead......"

As he spoke, the man probed my nose with his hand and touched my forehead by the way.

My snort, of course, was locked, and my forehead had just been brushed by watery hands, and it was cold.

The man said to his accomplice again, "It's cold, it should be dead for a while." ”

His accomplice snorted, "Is it our man?" ”

As he spoke, the man should have looked at me, "No, I don't know if it's from the Millennial Sect, or the person calling the Millennial Sect will come and identify it." ”

At this time, my heart was pounding, and I listened to it like a drum, and scolded in my heart, "Your grandmother has a leg, I pretended to be dead and wanted to block it, and after reading it, you just walked away, and asked others to come and see, isn't this to show the stuffing?!" ”

However, I felt half a point of panic, and I didn't even dare to move my eyelids.

Under the shouts of these two people, another person came from a distance, this person should be from the Millennium Sect, but what I complained even more in my heart was that it was not enough for someone from the Millennium Sect to come over, I also heard Ouyang Shichang's voice.

Oh my God, why did this demon come with him?!

The difficulty of playing dead was far greater than I expected.

Pretending to be dead in front of a master of Xuanmen like Ouyang Shichang, I feel that I can't last more than ten seconds.

You must know that the dead and the living are completely different, like Fang Shuhui in Yucheng, you should know how to distinguish, because after a person dies, according to the different times, from skin color to hair, and even the breath of the body, there will be subtle changes, especially soon after the death of a man, there will be a more black humorous thing, that is, the last flag-raising in life will be carried out, and the chicken will become hard, which is the so-called death hanging upward.

Although I haven't reached the point where people are hanging on their heads, in the eyes of the masters of the Xuanmen, the dead are very distinguishable from the living, and they can even sense the fluctuations of the soul.

After hearing Ouyang Shichang's voice, I knew it was over.

I only knew at this time that it was a very stupid act to pretend to be dead now, because after the half-corpse jackal was driven away by the big peach, although the two sides had a fight, they could not see clearly in the fog, and there were many fears between each other.

The cultists did not feel that they were sure of victory, and in addition to the limited eyesight, they did not chase after them.

There shouldn't be many deaths in this dense forest.

And he meowed, I was pretending to be dead, Ouyang Shichang was close to here, and he would definitely come over to take a look.

The first person to walk in front of me should be the person from the Millennium Sect, he should have bent down to look at me, "It's not our people, it should be this group of Xuanmen youths who came to select, why did they die here?" ”

The person who found my "body" before said, "Who knows! ”

When I was still trying to hold my breath, Ouyang Shichang suddenly said something that made my heart tremble.

When I heard this, I felt the urge to stand up and fight him to the death.

He snorted, "This person is here to participate in the selection of the Religious Affairs Bureau, I have seen him before." Strange, why didn't I feel the breath on him? ”

When Ouyang Shichang came over, I knew it was bad, and when he spoke, I felt even more frustrated, and the acting was a failure.

People have breath, when they are alive, they have the breath of life, and those who die will also have death, and I thought about hiding it before, and I used the escapist card to get rid of the breath on my body, but as a corpse, how can I not have any breath at all?

I panicked and forgot about it.

Just as Ouyang Shichang squatted down and was about to take a closer look at me, one of the two guys who was in charge of searching just now suddenly shouted again, "Here, there's another person here!" This is, it's Haitong Physiognomy! Haitong Physiognomy! Haitong Physiognomy! ”

The last two sounds should be shouted at it.

Haitong Xiangshi's status in the cult is self-evident, he is simply the compass and compass of the cultists, and he has a very high status among these cultists, hearing the news of Haitong's death, Ouyang Shichang couldn't take care of me anymore, and hurriedly ran over.

The men then found the body of the coffin bearer, believing that there had been a fierce battle here.

The high priest should be looking for Haitong, Haitong's body was still warm, and these people shouted whether there was still salvation, and carried him to the high priest with all hands and feet.

They thought the high priest could save him.

In fact, Haitong was stabbed in the heart, and those who were already dead could not die again, and Da Luo Jinxian could not let him come back to life.

As they were leaving, I knew I couldn't stay any longer, so I got up and fled in the other direction.

In the distance I heard the high priest thundering, "Help! People have been dead for a while! What do you eat? Didn't you want you to protect him? ”

Someone below retorted, "He didn't let us follow him, and then he got separated from us." ”

The high priest snorted, "Strange! Not to mention that Haitong has the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, he is also very good at physiognomy, it is impossible for ordinary people to kill him, could it be that Zong Hai or Dong Baichuan came over? ”

As I fled, I heard someone say below, "In addition to Haitong's corpse, there are also the corpses of two people, one is a bachongjiao (coffin bearer), and the other is a trainee trained by the Religious Affairs Bureau." ”

Having fled, I seemed to hear the high priest hum, "Take me to see." ”()

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