121 · judge

Is the judge a corpse movers?

What's going on?

The eyeless skeletal judge straightened up, looking around and stretching his bones as they joined to make a creaking sound, like an ancient machine that had been sealed for a long time. It saw Huang Aimian lying on the ground, so it stepped forward and bent down, slowly stuffed the heart back into his body, and patted his chest affectionately, as if to express its apology for accidentally pulling out the prisoner's heart.

Within a few seconds, Huang Aimian's body recovered. He looked down at his body with a rare look of surprise.

Chen Jian didn't dare to make a sound.

The Judge is like the manager of the world, and it easily repairs the body of a "toy".

What power did this strange skeleton have, and why did he stay in the tomb of the mountain mover?

As the dust settled, countless mysteries surrounding the judge emerged.

Chen Jian didn't inquire about the judge carefully.

During this time, he had been busy rushing and watching out for bird monster ambushes, and he really didn't have the energy to take care of this "judge" who only existed in the mouths of madmen and turtles.

Earlier-when Bai Yao took out the judge's "time plate"-he asked a few words piecemeal, but Bai Yao was reluctant to negotiate more, as if he mentioned the word "judge" more, he would really lead the judge over. The judge, like Voldemort, became a conventional forbidden word.

Chen Jian couldn't understand the current situation. The madman said that the reason why the tortoise became a tortoise was because he overstepped the judge and annoyed the judge, so he ended up like that. And now the judge has crawled out of the earth—the mountain movers were buried hundreds of years ago, before the tortoise came to purgatory......

When exactly did the judge be buried under the thick soil?

The skeleton stood silently between the two, not saying a word, so angry and nervous that even the noisy red-eyed birds closed their mouths.

Chen Jian glared at Huang Aimian, trying to read what was going on in his eyes.

But Huang Aimian also saw the judge for the first time. Over the years, I have heard people talk about judges, but I have never seen them with my own eyes. The survival instinct in his heart warned him: Don't act rashly!

The judge raised his head very relaxed, as if he were breathing fresh air, and the scythe drifted away in the wind the moment it was hung back on his back.

"Emperor Shaohao has attacked. ”

The judge muttered to himself.

The voice is exactly the same as that of the mountain movers, and there is no difference in the strength of the tone.

Why does he play the role of a mountain movers? Could it be that he is a mountain movers?

Chen Jian wanted to ask these questions, but after the judge came out, except for helping Huang Aimian recover his body, he always ignored their existence, which made Chen Jian dare not make a move, and he didn't want to be turned into a turtle - but there was a situation that I didn't know if it was good or bad: there was only gravel and sand around him.

"You are new prisoners. ”

The judge seemed to be asking them, and it was as if he were talking to himself.

Chen Jian and Huang Aimian glanced at each other and nodded.

"It's a great achievement to get me out. The judge's voice sounded very happy.

Chen Jian felt that it was time to ask questions, he thought for a moment and said, "Rescue?"

"As the centuries passed, sinners got wiser. ”

Chen Jian guessed that the judge should be praising the prisoner who trapped him here.

He raised his skeletal hand and patted the clothes that were stained on his robe, and the skeletal face leaned in front of Chen Jian, and asked with a smile, "What do you mean by 'crossing'?"

Cold sweat oozed from Chen Jian's forehead.

He forgot that the judge down there could hear their conversation clearly! But how could this skeleton be so intelligent?

"Crossing, exploding, what's more...... Community, it's all weird. "The judge's head was very close to Chen Jian.

He saw that Huang Aimian would not be afraid, and this kid was quite normal at the moment, so he immediately put pressure on Chen Jian.

"It sounds like you're from somewhere else. ”

Could it be that the judge is the same...... Chen Jian didn't know how to answer, so he could only let the cold aura swallow him.

"I guess where, the Ying Kingdom to the east, the Marsh Country, the Migrating Country to the south, or the ...... to the west," the judge gushed out the names of each country.

Chen Jian found that these were the countries surrounding the Western Dynasty, and he was suddenly relieved - the judge thought that they had "crossed" from other countries, and no matter how smart he was, he could not have imagined that they were from other worlds, or even other planets.

"It's Iceland to the north. Chen Jian casually said the place.

"It's strange that there are people living there in the north. ”

Of course, the judge will not know where Iceland is.

However, Huang Aimian secretly smiled knowingly.

"So the people in the north will be able to enter the Western Dynasty after the explosion?"

Chen Jian thought to himself why this judge was so stubborn, but he said: "We only arrived in the Western Dynasty by various coincidences. ”

"But you have committed sins in the world, and it is unforgivable!" said the judge, who was furious, and then suddenly turned calm, "but you have done a great job in saving the judge. ”

"You just said it......" Chen Jian couldn't help but complain.

The judge looked up to the sky and said loudly as if he was reporting to someone, "The sinner should be given a reduced sentence!" At the same time, he raised his snow-white skeletal right hand and swung it downward.

Suddenly, the clear sky turned dark, and the discharged clouds gathered on the heads of Chen Jian and Huang Aimian, and a thunderclap shook the heavens and the earth, and then, purple-red lightning slashed towards the two.

Chen Jian didn't even have time to shout.

A second before he died, he felt a wave of heat roll over his body.

*

Yellow Emperor Mountain.

Five days, or six days, even a month, two months...... It should be over.

The madman feels spiritually liberated.

He closed his eyes reverently, and in his mind he sketched a huge warship heading up to the wind—

The crew stood on the deck in terror, shouting against the wind, against the waves, against the rain of arrows from the enemy, which was more dense than the rain. Some of the soldiers had already been knocked over, and they stumbled and fled on the decks that flew up to the left and right, and the formation that had been arranged was disrupted.

The madman stood at the bow of the ship and took in the scene.

The soldiers were useless, he said to the generals beside him, throwing down all those who couldn't fight.

The general was stunned. These are soldiers he has cultivated with his own hands, and he does not allow sorcerers to despise their lives.

Hearing the general's refusal, the madman was very helpless, killed the general, took the general's armor, and yelled for the soldiers to obey the order. The soldiers were very obedient to the general, and they did not hesitate to push their companions off the ship.

Hold on for another half a moment, and the enemy army will be defeated!

The madman roared to boost morale.

The soldiers in the torrential rain could not see what was ahead, and they shouted the general's name and desperately shot back their bows and arrows in the direction where the rain of arrows was flying.

The madman prayed in his heart to hold on a little longer, to hold on a little more.

In an instant, the light returned, and he was robbed of his sight by the divine light of victory. He knelt on the ground reverently and listened to the wails of the soldiers of Qi -

"Boom-"

A thunderclap woke the madman, and he snapped his eyes open.

His arms and abdomen were still pierced by vultures, and a free-flying green-eyed bird was still gnawing at his body.

Seeing that he was resurrected again, the vulture said mockingly: "Let me go, how long can you hold on? ”

"No—but—can—"

The madman roared.

"I can hold out not only for a year, but for two years, three years," he laughed maniacally, "until you starve to death! I won't die, but what can you do? How long can your bony body last!"

The vultures were silent.

It stiffened its head, wondering why it had changed outside.

"Ahh

"Ross ...... Rose, Rose!" the madman heard.

Chen Jian patted away the burnt skin and hair in annoyance, and then was stunned.

"Crazy?"

It was as if I heard the voice of a madman.

He immediately looked around, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the Yellow Emperor Mountain?!"

Huang Aimian got up from the ground as lazily as if he had just woken up, he looked around, and said calmly, "I haven't been here yet." ”

Chen Jian didn't care about what was going on.

This is the Yellow Emperor Mountain, the judge is nowhere to be seen, and he has not seen the people of the Ye Gang and Bai Yao, but he still hears the shouts of the madman.

So he screamed madman.

The madman responded to him with a heart-rending voice that made people shudder.

He immediately noticed that the madman was still in the same room as before.

"Madman, are you in there?"

He bent down and saw the vulture's wings and a wobbling shadow.

"Be careful!

The screams interrupted the warning, but those words were enough.

Chen Jian understood what he wanted to say: There are also birds.

It's not just vultures.

Chen Jian stood outside the house and waited for a while, no birds came to attack him, confirming that the bird monsters were trapped in the house, and he had an extra layer of insurance in his heart.

"Huang Aimian, help me...... Forget it, you go and get someone else to help—"

He paused.

Huang Aimian was already considered a traitor by the Ye Gang, and they might kill him a few times before listening to Huang Aimian's explanation. And if Bai Yao and they really arrived at the Yellow Emperor Mountain, they would definitely come here to find a madman.

It can only be said that there are only a few of them on the Yellow Emperor Mountain.

I can't hear the madman's voice anymore, and I guess I'm dead.

Chen Jian anxiously said to Huang Aimian: "How can you rescue the people inside? Don't you know how to know birds? Think of a way!"

Huang Aimian didn't speak.

He looked at Chen Jian's gaze changed.

"Y-What are you doing?" Chen Jian met his fiery gaze, feeling creepy.

Huang Aimian rushed up without saying a word, Chen Jian didn't understand the situation, but immediately pulled out his ivory and greeted him. His body moved involuntarily, just like meeting Qiu Lei in the woods, and the instinctive reaction of the original owner knocked Huang Aimian to the ground in an instant.

Chen Jian was shocked to find that-

My body is completely complete!