Chapter 160: The Resurrected Terracotta Army
In a house with rich incense, there is an idol offering to the gods.
On the left is written the couplet: Eight Treasures Taichung Transmission Mystic Law
On the right hangs the lower couplet: The Seven Stars Altar spits out the truth
A horizontal batch: Show your willing!
"Come again!"
Su Xiong was naked, surrounded by four people, and with him shouting, the four of them grabbed kitchen knives and slashed around him.
Jingle ——!!
"Hey! Again! ”
Two knives, cut the chest and lungs.
Lower two knives to attack the yin and enter the anus.
The whole body of the practice was beaten with iron, and the knife hit the curling blade, clanging.
"Come again!"
Su Xiong scooped up two knives with both hands, and crackled and slashed on his body like a pig's bone.
Only red marks were left on the skin, and the broken skin did not enter the flesh.
"Ah Xiong, you can practice this set of kung fu."
"Big brother!" Su Xiong casually handed the knife to his subordinates, and it was the evil master who came in from the door.
"Evil master!" The others also quickly nodded in greeting.
They understand who is the boss in the shadows.
"It only took half a year to have such a big success, I should say that it is worthy of Ah Xiong, haha!"
"Big brother praised!"
Su Xiong clenched his fists with both hands, lowered his head and said he didn't dare, but only he knew what the expression of the face that was lowered.
"How's the scorpion I let you go?" The evil lord asked.
"Hong Kong Island, Kowloon, New Territories, a total of nine scorpions, all released!"
"Okay, well done, I'll contact the boss to ask you for a reward when I go back, haha"
"Don't dare, it's all within my responsibility"
"The scorpion covered in corpse gas is by no means ordinary, and the boss of this boss is not simple!" Su Xiong's heart swelled, and he put on a smiling face on the surface: "Boss, it's definitely not about the scorpion when you came to me today."
"Of course, I want you to take a few brothers to Xi'an!"
"To the mainland?"
"That's right, I heard that Qin Shi Huang's tomb was dug up, maybe I will go and see it quickly, and I can catch the New Year when I come back."
……
In Yunnan Province, on a snow-capped mountain near Shangri-La, a group of armed forces is hurrying up the mountain.
"Your Majesty, Shangri-La should be not far away"
A middle-aged general bowed to a clay figure.
"Hmm" The clay figure nodded, his eyes pointing to the top of the mountain, and he could feel an aura that no one else could feel.
Walking to a tavern, the clay figure stopped: "You can smell the wine here, the general will go and get some wine to ward off the cold for the soldiers!" ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The middle-aged general nodded and slammed the door.
"Who?" A scantily clad woman opened the door and looked at the crowd outside the door suspiciously.
"Your Majesty, it's a ghost woman!" The general turned and reported.
"Ghost woman? Exotic barbarians? The clay man snorted disdainfully: "Why, now the foreign barbarians dare to walk under my country?" ”
"Your Majesty, they are different, the Second World War has just ended, and it is this group of ghosts and Fusang's miscellaneous people who have divided my land of China!"
"What?"
The mud face suddenly turned into anger, and the right half of the dirt head was hot and red, and it seemed that there was a hot breath in the brain.
I saw the clay man wave his hand violently, and a long piece of ice pierced the ghost woman's chest in an instant!
"Do you dare to touch the country I have conquered?"
"There's a monster coming, sisters!" The woman was pierced through her chest by the ice, and after falling to the ground, she stood up unharmed, smashed the ice behind her, and pulled out the ice stuck in her chest.
The white ice that went in was covered with blood when it was pulled out.
And, with a shout from her, three more people pounced.
They are as agile as geckos in the cracks of the bricks of the wall, and they move their hands and feet on the wall deftly.
"Just a barbarian monster, hum!"
The clay man shook his hand, and there was a fireball the size of a watermelon in his hand, the fireball was condensed like a red ball, and the flames were wrapped around the fireball, and the hair of many soldiers was scorched from afar.
As the clay figure pushes forward, the fireball blasts out and hits the wall, causing a violent explosion!
Broken bricks, broken houses, and four female vampires lying on the ground, half of their bodies blackened.
"This monster is so strong!"
"Could this be the monster that our master told us to find?"
Four ice spears shot down, entered through the skull, pierced through the tail vertebrae, and pinned the four female vampires to the ground, and within a few moments, the vampires stopped struggling and lost their life.
"Keep going, General, I can feel her getting closer and closer to me!" ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
……
A team from Hong Kong to Xi'an finally arrived at their destination after a week of operation.
It is bordered by Lishan Mountain in the south and the coast of Weishui in the north.
The tomb of Emperor Qin has been excavated.
What appeared in front of Su Xiong's eyes was not the shocking Qin Emperor's underground palace, gold and silver treasures, but a group of monsters that came to life!
A clay figure twisted its neck, and with a crunch, its head fell to the ground, crushed by its passing companions.
Compared with tens of thousands of troops, no one cares about the death or injury of one or two soldiers.
The clay figurines were lined up in phalanxes, spears, shields, archers, cavalry, etc., with a clear division of labor.
These are not ordinary monsters, but killing gods who can win every battle on the battlefield!
"Whew!"
In the sky, a three-headed monster dragon with wings flapped its wings and whistled by.
"What is this?" Su Xiong was shocked, everything he saw now was completely beyond the scope of his cognition!
"Is there anything to connect with?"
"Master Xiong, the evil master handed us a scorpion when we were leaving, and said that if we found it, we could take out the scorpion."
Su Xiong's face was cloudy and he nodded.
Looking at the pitch-black poisonous scorpion lying motionless on the ground, he already had more terrible speculations in his heart, maybe this scorpion can become / human like the strange dragon outside!
……
In a street in the New Territories, a scorpion the size of a black fist ducks dodges in a crack in the wall.
"My son's soul, please lords, you can return my son's soul~"
A woman lit a brazier full of yellow paper at the intersection.
"Wow! It's so hot! ”
In a world that the woman could not see at all, she was faced with unkempt ghosts, hanged ghosts, black-faced drowning ghosts, and starving ghosts......
The hanged man grabbed the paper money from the brazier and slapped it a few times, despite the flames above.
Changed hands, and the ignited yellow paper became a dark coin.
"It's only such a small share, it's not enough to stuff your teeth."
The drowning ghost also nodded, "yes, with such a little money, you still want us to help his son summon the soul?" ”
"Why don't we wait for her son to die and let her son be a stand-in? First come, first served! ”
"Okay!"
Ghosts and gods have always been like this, without moral constraints, for evil and not for good.
"It's broken, the ghost is coming, flash it!"
A paper cart stopped, and two ghosts wearing suits and pale faces almost got out of the car, one in white and the other in red.
The ghost in white took the book out and flipped through it: "Li Wenlan, at twelve o'clock in the night, cried blind due to grief, and died at the age of 36. ”
The red-clothed ghost lowered his head and said softly in the ear of the woman who burned the paper: "Li Wenlan, your time has come~"
When she woke up from a big dream, the woman who burned the paper looked up blankly, stood up and looked at the two ghosts and asked, "Two adults, can you save my son?" ”
"Don't worry, your son has the help of nobles and can be a lawyer in the future, but he is destined to die"
"Huh?"
"Not ready to hit the road? We're just working, so don't let us use extraordinary means."
The woman nodded obediently and got into the back seat of the paper cart.
"A scorpion with such a heavy corpse, don't we care?"
"Now in the whole of Hong Kong, there are not 10,000 demons and monsters, but there are 1 or 2,000, can you manage it? We are just working part-time, and now the performance of Western Paradise is so good, many people are reincarnated with Heaven Well, and there is no need to drink Meng Po soup in the six reincarnations! If we are nosy, we will definitely be made redundant. ”
"Yes, too"
The scorpion watched as the paper car drove away, leaving only the corpse of a woman and a pot of unburned paper money in its place.