Chapter 16: The Guardian of the Corpse

"Seven Star Lights." My godfather and I screamed almost at the same time.

It's really a seven-star lamp, although it's the first time I've seen it, but the shape of the lamp has long been deeply rooted in my mind. I was a little overwhelmed by this unexpected surprise.

"Quick, find a way to get the lights down." The godfather said anxiously, and the person walked towards me quickly.

I held my breath as I struggled to control the shovel as it shook towards the brass lamp.

Before I could reach the bronze lamp, there was a sudden loud bang behind me. I was stunned, and suddenly looked back, it was the jar on the stone pillar that fell, and as the jar shattered, a humanoid monster slowly climbed up, and there were several loud noises, and several other jars also fell to the ground.

"Let's go" Seeing this scene, the godfather seemed to suddenly remember something, his face immediately turned pale, and he didn't care about the ancient lamps in the tower, and he pulled me up and was about to run.

The humanoid monster moved faster and pounced in front of us, one in the front, one on the left and one in the middle.

My godfather and I stood back to back, shovel in hand, wary of the monster.

"This is the corpse guard, the number one thing in my ancestors' records. Legend has it that in search of the most faithful dead, the sorcerer gave them a cursed potion, stunned him, uncovered the skull, poured mercury, and finally soaked him in a potion jar. ”

"This method is extremely vicious, it is said that the corpse ghost inherited all the murderous thoughts in the mind of the dead man before he died, and once it is activated, it will not die until all the lives in the underground palace are killed." ”

Godfather whispered to me. After speaking, he couldn't help but curse secretly: "Damn, there is such a monster in this place, no wonder there is no need to make any traps." ”

As I was talking, the Corpse Charm had already pounced, and I slapped it with a shovel, and the Corpse Charm only shook slightly, and waved at me as if nothing happened, and I turned to one side, barely letting go of his attack. Unexpectedly, another corpse ghost next to me came and slammed his hand on my shoulder, and at the same time stretched out his five fingers to my eyes. I hurriedly rolled and slipped under the corpse's crotch, narrowly dodging a vicious blow while a huge pain in my shoulder.

"That's a lot of strength," I thought to myself, and the shovel in my hand almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that there was no figure in front of him, the corpse screamed, turned his head and chased after me again. I took a few steps back, found a gap, raised the shovel and smashed it down on top of its head, but the corpse suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the shovel that had not yet been smashed in his hand.

I pulled back a few times, but I couldn't pull the shovel back, and suddenly I felt a strong wind behind me, and before I could turn back, another corpse had already grabbed my shoulders from behind and threw me out.

This fall knocked me to pieces, struggling to get up, I found that with the fight and the godfather has been separated, looking at his current situation is not very optimistic, I can't help but be secretly anxious.

The shovel was gone, so I touched my body, remembered that I still had a folding knife, and quickly took it out and pinched it in my hand.

I immediately shook them a few times to avoid their attack, and struck an elbow to the head of the corpse on the left, and stabbed the corpse on the right with a knife in my right hand. With this stab, the knife actually inserted it, and the corpse ghost howled, shook and took a few steps back, and some green smoke came out of the wound.

I looked at the knife in my hand and was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, shouting at my godfather: "Godfather, they are afraid of chicken blood." ”

When my godfather heard me say this, he pulled out the long rope from his backpack, folded it in half a few times, and danced as a rope whip. After a few snaps, the corpse ghost was beaten back again and again. I took this opportunity to immediately move closer to my godfather and work together to fight the corpse ghost.

The corpse was a little afraid of the weapons in our hands, and the attack was not as fierce as it was before, and avoided attacking us.

On the surface, we are now a little superior, and we are forced to retreat, but in my heart, I know that although the other party seems to have no power to fight back, I can recover immediately after suffering it. We can't afford to deal a fatal blow to it.

After a long time, the corpse ghost seemed to be aroused to be ferocious, and even ignored the damage we caused, and rushed towards us as if they were fighting for their lives. At this moment, we immediately felt a lot of pressure, and the parry began to struggle.

"Poof!" With a sound, the godfather's rope whip was picked up and flicked to the side, but he didn't know that the corpse charm was so unforgiving, he took advantage of the situation to hit him four or five times in a row, and the godfather was so shocked that he stepped back a few steps, if he hadn't been very stable, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

The more I fight, the more frightened I become, the corpse charm is too fierce, I don't dare to fight hard, I can only take the way of fighting, and fight and retreat, circling in the main hall.

A corpse ghost attacked in front of me, and I was forced into a corner at this time, and knowing that I could no longer back down, I swept with a dagger, and took advantage of the moment when the corpse ghost avoided it and thrust it into its head with a backhand. Unexpectedly, the corpse ghost's head quickly deviated, and I actually stuck the dagger on its shoulder, and hugged me with both hands.

I was caught by surprise, and I screamed in my heart when I saw the ghost's terrifying head lying with slime lying close at hand, when a nearby ghost rushed over and waved his arm at my head.

"Snap", the rope whip suddenly fell from the sky, beating the corpse ghost to a stagger, and then it was whipped on the corpse ghost who hugged me, I took this opportunity to hold the knife with my right hand and stirred it fiercely, the corpse ghost grabbed my hand holding the knife in pain and threw it out, the folding knife flew out of his hand, fell backwards, and I didn't know where to fall under the danger, but I also took this opportunity to get out of the corpse ghost's embrace.

"It's dangerous," I cried out in my heart, and when I looked up, I found that my godfather had climbed onto the sarcophagus at some point, and was struggling to drive away the corpse on my side.

"Come up." He yelled at me. I quickly ran to the sarcophagus, grabbed my godfather's outstretched hand and jumped onto the sarcophagus.

As I climbed up the sarcophagus, the four corpses stopped attacking, and for some reason they didn't climb up, but just circled around the sarcophagus.

"Fortunately, this is the coffin of the owner of the tomb. I guess there is some prohibition that makes them dare not touch it. The godfather wiped the sweat from his head and said. After speaking, he looked at the four corpse ghosts fiercely: "Isn't it very cool to fight?" Now it's up to me to clean you up. ”

I saw that the godfather took out the chicken blood bottle from the backpack, smeared all the remaining chicken blood on the rope, and then carried the rope whip and slashed it towards the four corpse ghosts. The corpse was whipped, but he didn't want to flee, so he dodged and screamed around us.

For a while, there was a lot of smoke around the sarcophagus, and there were wails again and again.