Chapter 161: Drag Ghoul

Han Blade immediately covered his nose and scolded: "Damn, I've entered the pit of the dead." ”

"I think we're going to the grave." Zhang Luo was disgusted and continued: "This demon dragon lives here as an adult, I'm afraid it's just eating these things. ”

"That's not right." Zhang Luo suddenly thought of something, and patted the cold blade: "I'm afraid that this lamp is more than a thousand years away from the ancient kingdom now, how can these corpses still be in a state of decay, shouldn't they turn into a pile of white bones?" ”

Zhang Luo didn't say that it was okay, but when he said this, goosebumps rose for both of them.

This is a bit unbelievable.

Could it be that these bodies were thrown in recently? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Lao Zhang, don't be joking." Han Blade's body trembled slightly: "Is it possible, what other monsters are here?" ”

Zhang Luo suddenly noticed that something seemed to be squirming in the pile of corpses.

Zhang Luo made a silent gesture at the cold blade, then raised his madness and stabbed it with a sword.

"Gooo

Hearing only one and its miserable scream, Zhang Luo hurriedly pulled back the madness and took a few steps back.

"There's something in this pile." Zhang Luo's face changed greatly: "Get out of here." ”

Cold Blade broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and said in a deep voice: "Why is this thing's cry a bit like ......?"

Zhang Luo also seemed to think of something, and said, "You mean, dragging the corpse...... Drag ghouls? ”

Han Blade swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a low voice, "It should be this thing, otherwise there wouldn't be such a large area of rotting corpses here." ”

Speaking of this drag ghoul, there is a lot of origin.

Legend has it that during the Warring States Period, there was a fortune teller in Qi State, and according to folk legend, as long as he pinched his fingers, the world knew everything.

As soon as it spread hundreds, hundreds passed on thousands, gradually, this person's reputation was known to the King of Qi.

But the king of Qi didn't believe it, so he asked people to arrest him into the palace, but he sent three teams of men and horses, but they couldn't find him.

King Qi thought about it, could it be that this person is really proficient in the art of divination? So he was invited to release the news, and after a while, this person actually appeared at the gate of the palace.

This surprised King Qi and hurriedly sent someone to invite him in.

This man didn't kneel when he saw King Qi, but just stood on the main hall with his eyes closed.

King Qi saw that although this person was dressed dirty, his body exuded the majesty of a monk.

The king of Qi called him sir.

"Sir, I have offended a lot before, I hope you will understand."

This man didn't speak, but just opened his eyes and glared at King Qi, who was so stunned by his eyes that his heart was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Someone, hurry up and give me a seat."

Soon, the eunuch moved a eunuch chair.

As soon as the man sat down, he patted the chair and said, "This wooden chair is good, but it is not as comfortable as Jin's." ”

When King Qi heard this, there was something to say about it, and he hurriedly asked, "Sir, what is this?" ”

"I'm clothy, and my reputation is outside, so the king must have come to me more than just to see me." The man spoke unceremoniously.

"What did Mr. say?" King Qi asked.

"I divinate the hexagram, and the king takes the world."

It was just seven words, but it made King Qi's hair stand on end, and he was shocked.

Is this to dominate the world?

"Why does the gentleman speak wildly?" King Qi naturally didn't believe his words.

"Kyogen?" The man shook his head and laughed: "If you don't want to plot the world, why are you king?" ”

After hearing this, King Qi nodded again and again, and then said, "Since Mr. has such talent, why do you want to live in seclusion in the market?" ”

"I don't accept Zuo Duan!" It's humane.

When King Qi heard this, he was furious, but he still held back, if this person was really talented, wouldn't he offend him?

"Is that gentleman interested in becoming an official in the court?" King Qi asked.

The man shook his head and said, "The official road is a sinister person, I yearn for freedom all my life, and I don't want to be with the officials, but it's still okay to give advice by the king's side." ”

King Qi laughed and said, "Then Mr. Lao is worried about state affairs." ”

In this way, this person was by the side of King Qi to give him advice, and in the end, he achieved a hegemony of King Qi.

This King of Qi is the famous Duke of Qi Heng!

However, this person did not end up well in the end, and in his later years, Qi Henggong listened to the traitorous minister, saying that this person would be detrimental to his country if he stayed, so he ordered him to bury him.

Before he died, this man made a divination for himself, saying that even if he died in the ancient tomb, he would eat the corpse of Qi Henggong.

Qi Henggong was afraid, this person was like a god before he was born, so he asked people to use a thousand people as his burial slaves, so that this person could not eat himself.

Later, this person turned into a stream of unjust death, shuttled through various ancient tombs, possessed the living dead who were constantly angry, and became a drag ghoul, looking for Qi Henggong's body everywhere.

……

Cold Blade gasped and said, "This thing won't drag us in, will it?" ”

Zhang Luo shook his head, looking at the green blood on his sword, his heart trembled: "Let's get out of here first." ”

At this moment, there was a person lying on his stomach on the pile of corpses, with a pair of dark green eyes, staring at Zhang Luo and Han Blade.

From time to time, the man would make the sound of bones breaking.

"Didn't you stick that sword into it just now?" Chillblade asked.

"How the hell do I know?" Zhang Luo said: "I'm afraid this sword is inserted into something else." ”

"Anything else?" Han Blade couldn't help but be surprised: "Lao Zhang, don't scare me, this drag ghoul is terrifying enough, you say there is something else?" ”

Zhang Luo nodded and said, "I think it's very difficult to kill this drag ghoul, do you still have cold fireworks?" ”

"What do you want to do with cold fireworks? I only have one left. With that, Han Blade took out a cold firework from his backpack and handed it to Zhang Luo.

Just when Coldblade wanted to see if the drag ghoul was still on the pile of corpses, he suddenly found that it was gone.

Han Blade was about to speak, but he saw that thing suddenly appeared next to Zhang Luo, and he winked at himself.

"Zhang, Zhang, Zhang Luo." Cold Blade's eyes widened.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Luo glanced at the cold blade, and then lit the cold fireworks.

"That thing is behind you." Chillblade shouted suddenly.

Zhang Luo was startled and almost threw the cold fireworks on the ground.

"Behind me?"

Zhang Luo asked, feeling a chill on his back.

Chillblade nodded.

Zhang Luo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart was stunned, he took a step forward gently, and then turned around and threw the cold fireworks towards the thing.

The cold fireworks hit the ground and emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.

Zhang Luo saw a black shadow retreating backwards, presumably it should be a drag ghoul.

Zhang Luo hurriedly pulled out Mad Wu, and then said: "Cold Blade, hurry up, this thing is ghostly, be careful." ”

Han Blade nodded, ran over, and stood back to back with Zhang Luo.

"What if the cold fireworks go out?" Cold Blade asked.

Zhang Luo flicked the blade of the crazy sword and said one word: "Kill!" ”

(End of chapter)