Chapter 13: The Enemy of the Conspiracy Tragedy unfolds

"Huzi! What to do? ”

Deshun in the tomb lowered his voice and shouted to his grandfather Zhang Hu;

Before Grandpa could answer, the blood stiffness seemed to smell the breath of the living from Deshun's words, and he suddenly leaned down and looked into the tomb on his side. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh!"

Deshun was holding the hooves of the black donkey and waiting for his grandfather Zhang Hu's reply, when suddenly a hideous and terrifying head with a big mouth appeared in front of him; A foul-smelling smell came to his face, almost smoking Deshun in the tomb to the point of fainting.

"Ahh you, grandma! ”

Deshun was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and at this time, he didn't care about waiting for his grandfather Zhang Hu's reply; Hurriedly stuffed the black donkey's hooves into the foul-smelling mouth of the zongzi, and then picked up the glutinous rice prepared by him in one go, and didn't care about the ugly face of the zombie, he wiped it all on the face of the big zongzi three or two, and then hurriedly picked up the jar and retreated to the tomb.

"Wow ......"

A scorched green smoke rose, and Deshun's actions instantly angered the bloody zombie; This big zongzi doesn't care that his face is burned, and he has a black donkey's hooves in his mouth, and he is about to drill into the hole as soon as he leans over, and the expression on his face is very terrifying; It seems that this ordinary thing that restrains zombies is of little use to this blood zombie, and can only cause a little damage to him!

"Good chance!"

Grandpa saw that the zombie was enraged by Deshun, and leaned down to drill into the hole, and his attention was attracted by Deshun; As if he didn't realize his existence at all, he hurriedly swung the rope and stayed on the platform, holding the sword in both hands and slashing at the neck of the big dumpling with all his might.

"Jingle ......"

There was a burst of fire, and Grandpa's seven-star sword slashed at the zombie's neck, but it only sparked; It didn't do much damage to it in the slightest, and it seems that the zombie is like steel when it grows up, but it's real.

Seeing that this big zongzi was about to enter the tomb, Grandpa was anxious for a while and didn't know what to do; It would be bad if Deshun was blocked inside, and for a while, grandpa didn't have a good way, so he hurriedly grabbed the black dog blood that had been placed on the cliff wall before, and was about to splash it; But the zombie suddenly roared and retracted the huge head that had poked into the hole, bringing out a scorched stench and the smell of urine.

It turned out that Deshun in the cave saw that the zombie suffered a blow from his grandfather Zhang Hu but did not cause much trauma to him, at this time there was no way to avoid it, and there was only one life-protecting magic weapon left around him, and he had no choice but to rely on it to exert his might; Deshun didn't hesitate, lifted the lid of the jar, and splashed the contents of the inside at the blood stiffness that was probing inside. I didn't expect this blood stiffness to be afraid of anything else, but I was afraid of this last life-protecting artifact - boy urine! Seeing the zombie retract its head from the hole with a frightened face, Deshun took a deep breath.

"It's good to come!"

Blood stiff had just retracted his head, and he hadn't taken a breath yet; Grandpa quickly found the opportunity to splash the black dog blood in his hand on the blood stiff who was yelling in horror!

The blood stiffness just got out of the urine bath, but he encountered the dog blood bath, and he was covered in foul smell and smoke, but he threw himself at his grandfather regardless of it; Grandpa hurriedly swung his rope and retreated a few meters away, clinging to a stone protruding from the cliff wall.

With a "stab" sound, the blood stiff tore off one of his grandfather's trouser legs and roared and fell into the cliff......

When Grandpa saw the blood stiff and fell into the cliff, he immediately felt weak; The previous battles were dangerous and dangerous, and one accidentally fell into the mouth of a zombie or a cliff; Grandpa was physically and mentally exhausted for a while, but it was not the time to rest when he hung in the middle of this cliff at this time, and grandpa swung his strength again and fell to the platform at the entrance of the tomb!

One stumble, grandpa almost fell off the platform without standing firmly, only to feel that his leg that had been scratched by blood stiffness was unbearable; Grandpa hurriedly sat down and looked down, only to see a bloody cut extending from his thigh to his feet.

"It's not good, there's corpse poison!" Deshun, who had just crawled out of the hole, saw a long black wound on his grandfather's leg, and hurriedly grabbed some remaining glutinous rice and applied it to his grandfather's wound.

"Wow!"

A puff of green smoke came out of the wound, burning grandpa's leg black, but grandpa couldn't bear to make a sound!

"Alright, let's get out of here!"

It wasn't until Deshun applied glutinous rice to his grandfather's wound that the grandfather took out the only remaining lantern at the entrance of the cave; Swing left three times and right three times to the top; This is the signal that grandpa and the village chief on the cliff face agreed upon.

Deshun watched his grandfather tie two large packages to the rope with one bare leg, and suddenly felt a palpitation; This palpitation came inexplicably, but he couldn't find it.

"Huzi, you go up first! Your legs and feet are inconvenient, and I will take this Wang Wu with you! Although Deshun didn't know where this palpitation came from, he also knew that for today's plan, it was naturally safe to go up quickly.

"Good!"

Grandpa didn't shirk it, and was about to grab the rope and climb the rock, but suddenly felt numb in his legs and dizzy; Hurriedly sat down.

"What a heavy corpse poison!"

I saw that my grandfather's leg, which had been scratched out by a bloody stiff wound just now, was already black at this time, and it was obvious that ordinary methods could not cure this corpse poison; The corpse poison was still extending upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Grandpa Zhang Hu and Deshun were in a mess for a while.

"Deshun, cut it!" Soon, Grandpa made a decision and handed his seven-star sword to Deshun.

"Huzi, is there no other way?"

Deshun gritted his teeth and his face was full of pain, he naturally saw that the black piece on his grandfather's leg was slowly rising, but he couldn't do it for a while.

"Cut it! It's better than dead! Grandpa sighed deeply and closed his eyes!

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The cries of the two were issued almost at the same time, Deshun was because he couldn't bear it, and Grandpa was because of the pain!

With a simple hemostatic bandage, Deshun looked at the jet-black half-cut human leg on the platform and slowly let out a sigh.

"Maybe the reason for the heart palpitations just now was because of Huzi's leg!" Deshun quietly comforted himself in his heart.

After a short rest, Grandpa's face was still very pale; But after all, this is not a place to stay for a long time, Deshun supported the grandfather who supported one leg, and wrapped the rope around the grandfather's waist several times, and then he was at ease.

Ma Lantern turned three times to the left and three times to the right, signaling the village chief to signal them to pull the rope, and Deshun was also ready to drag Wang Wu out of the cave so that he could get out of this barren place as soon as possible.

Suddenly, at the moment when Deshun was about to drill into the hole, a head poked out of the platform, but it was the bloody zombie that had just fallen off the cliff, and the bloody zombie bit the black poisonous leg that his grandfather Zhang Hu had just cut off......

"Huzi! Be careful......"

Grandpa didn't find out the fact that the blood stiff did not fall off the cliff, and when he heard Deshun's shout, he hurriedly looked back, but saw a scene that he would never forget!

It turned out that one of Grandpa's legs was still not satisfied with the stiff blood, but he made a gesture and pounced on Grandpa on the cliff, apparently vowing to pull Grandpa to die together; And at the moment when the blood stiffness rushed forward, and at the same time the moment when the grandfather turned back, Deshun stepped forward!

"Dog's day! Die for it......"

Deshun kicked the bloody stiff who rushed towards his grandfather, but kicked a full arm and saved his grandfather; Seeing that he didn't catch his grandfather, the blood stiff hugged one of Deshun's legs tightly, and Deshun was caught off guard and fell into the cliff.

"Puff ......"

"Puff ......"

"Duck ......"

Grandpa roared, but all he was greeted by the boundless gust of wind in the dark night......

I only remember that the day after my grandfather said that Deshun fell off the cliff with the zombie, the whole village searched for a long time at the bottom of the cliff to find Deshun's broken bones, but the zombie was not found!