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Ji Zimo experienced another heart-wrenching debridement, Zhang Yang had to say that he was really a man, and in the debridement process, he didn't snort. I was still asleep, and I was woken up in my sleep, and the debridement was over.

Kang Min assisted Zhang Yang in debridement of Ji Zimo with tears, and the pus mixed with blood foam was squeezed out, as if it hurt in her heart.

After running forward, he donated all the close-fitting shirts on his body to make Ji Zimo's temporary bandages. Now he is wearing a coat, and the whole outfit of a peasant brother is gone.

The frequency of the compass's rotation was weakening, and Zhang Yang checked the surroundings, as if there was nothing unusual. Just as Ji Zimo had just been debrided and needed to rest, a few of them sat on the ground, in a dull state, I don't know who mentioned the blood corpse.

Kang Min said that she didn't know much about blood corpses either, and that was what her uncle taught. Maybe he wouldn't have thought that in the future, she would face the bloody corpse with him, and the bloody corpse turned out to be his own grandfather.

Ji Zimo is no stranger to knowing about blood corpses, and Kang Min knows very little. It's just that the former heard about the blood corpse, and he inexplicably felt a trace of guilt in his heart, Master's grandfather was his grandfather, but he personally burned his grandfather with kerosene.

Kang Min looked at Ji Zimo's sullen appearance, and asked with concern, "Is the wound hurting again?" ”

"Nope." Ji Zimo stared indifferently ahead, the hole was narrow, and his vision was blocked. He frowned slightly, and whispered, "How could Yan Budao control the blood corpse?" ”

"I really don't know this, maybe he controls the blood corpse to deal with my uncle, my uncle is kind-hearted and filial piety, so if I hear that Master Zu has turned into a blood corpse, there will definitely be a flaw in the spiritual aspect, so that the demon path will have a chance to use it to break it one by one to deal with us." Kang Min still had tears in his eyes, and he spoke heavily.

Ji Zimo knew that she must have cried, women have a lot of water and love to cry.

It's a dull atmosphere, and it's good to have something to talk about, at least to decompress.

Before Ji Zimo went to the funeral home, he looked up information in the library and accidentally saw a diagram of a bloody corpse.

The book says; To a certain extent, the blood corpse is a very powerful "zongzi that is, the corpse of the corpse" that is, the corpse on the so-called feng shui treasure land, which is extremely harmful, and the zombie created by the virus leakage in the Resident Evil is very helpful, it is said that the feng shui of the cemetery with a bloody corpse is very helpful to future generations, but at the same time it is very dangerous, a shovel goes down, and there is blood in the soil, so it is extremely rare.

Moreover, the tombs with bloody corpses are usually very rich in burials, and there is also the saying of "blood corpse treasure". But the things in the books, after all, are dead, and you don't know if they're true or false when you encounter them.

Generally more valuable tombs, will not be as simple as the current tomb, tomb robbers know that the tombs with treasures are generally set up with fire tops, acid tops, or cinnabar roofs, in order to block evil things, evil things are blood corpses, but the blood corpses encountered in this tomb are man-made, not natural survival, so this is not a place to bury treasures.

As for Yan Budao, he was also confused by drawings and legends.

Maybe his ancestors would not have estimated that a drawing and legend would confuse Yan Budao, and finally die in the tomb.

For tomb robbery, in addition to the dwarf pier being hidden, before his true identity was determined, how much could Ji Zimo, Kang Min, and Zhang Yang know?

Ji Zimo told the diagram he saw in the book, the dwarf dun didn't say anything, his fingers scratched on the ground, drawing circles one after another, he tried to raise his head, and saw that Kang Min and Zhang Yang were both listening to Ji Zimo talking, and slowly lowered his head, looking preoccupied.

"Yan Budao's ancestors were tomb robbers, I really didn't expect this." Zhang Yang took Ji Zimo's words and said.

"Actually, Yan Budao's ancestors were the tomb keepers of the imperial tomb, because they were friends with my uncle's grandfather, and then they were brothers with Zimo's grandfather, so they discussed stealing the imperial tomb."

When he heard this, he secretly glanced at Ji Zimo, pricked up his ears and listened intently. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Yes, if the real blood corpse tomb is red with a Luoyang shovel, especially the acid top, if the soil is like blood, it must contain a lot of cinnabar." ”

said such powerful words to the dwarf dun's sudden mouth, Kang Min, Zhang Yang and Ji Zimo were all stunned. In their eyes, the expressions on their faces are clear, and they can't see that your kid still has this hand.

Dwarf Dun tried to squeeze out a wry smile and said: "Actually, I listened to my cousin, he was an old tomb robber, my cousin appeared for the last time, came back and took me to make a fortune, went to City A with him, left me there, and never appeared again." ”

Ji Zimo didn't need to ask to know that Yan Budao must have come to Yin Village to bring disaster to his cousin.

Dwarf Dun continued: "My uncle robbed the tomb of Yan Budao's father and disappeared for unknown reasons, and then my cousin went all the way to work in City A, and if he wanted to make some money, he went to find his uncle, and he met Yan Budao. ”

"I see?" Ji Zimo, Kang Min and Zhang Yang expressed deep sympathy for Dwarf Dun, and at the same time praised him for waking up in time and abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, good people have their own good rewards.

"Thank you for saving your life." Dwarf Dun said this to Ji Zimo.

Ji Zimo shook his head: "It's okay, you don't have to say thank you, when we go out together, we are still good brothers, if you don't dislike it, follow me to the funeral home to do things in the future." ”

Dwarf nodded hurriedly: "Well, definitely." ”

There was a moment of silence, and everyone was thinking about something.

Kang Min and Ji Zimo were still indulging in the pain of losing their master, and the look of his boss came to their minds. The former had teary eyes, stared at the cold dripping stone wall with an upward posture, and whispered: "Uncle, if you are here, help us think of a way to take us out." ”

Ji Zimo sighed heavily, and then lowered his head again, although he tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't help but have a sour nose and a lack of red eyes.

Zhang Yang was suddenly filled with righteous indignation, slammed his fist on the ground, and said that Yan Budao was really vicious enough, and used such despicable means to deal with Master Kong.

Kang Min said: "There is even more vicious, he used the Black Life Pill to curse the ancestor After turning into a bloody corpse, there is almost no way to save him from this demon art, even if he uses a righteous relic. ”

Zhang Yang had heard of relics, but he had heard that only after the death of a monk who had attained the Tao would turn his essence bones into a relic of different shapes and colors. The relics are obtained from the practice of human vows, concentration, and wisdom, as well as their own great aspirations, and they are very rare and precious.

The real relics have the ability to ward off evil spirits, but there is a strange opportunity to exist, that is, it must be destined for people to obtain this object.

And the Black Life Pill used by Yan Budao, in Kang Min's words, was a condensation of a wisp of unwilling resentment that was full of evil qi and the remnants of the death of a heinous person. Therefore, this thing is full of evil energy, and can curse anyone in the enemy's family.

It seems that Kang Zhentian and Yan Budao have a deep enough relationship, and they can't talk about hatred for three days and two nights.

Ji Zimo thought that maybe the master thought that his grandfather was cursed by the Black Life Pill and became a bloody corpse, and there was no way to unravel this curse, so he would die with Yan Budao.

Everyone rested for a while, got up and continued to look for a way out.

The cave is like a labyrinth, the walls of the cave are full of white webs, if you don't know that this is the evil left by the wicked people of the island country, you really mistakenly think that thousands of spiders nest in this cave to reproduce their offspring.

There are too many dark holes, criss-crossed, making it difficult for people to adapt, and I don't know which dark hole to go from is the way out.

Fortunately, Ji Zimo's eyes were sharp, and he saw a simple mark that seemed to be carved with a sharp weapon.

"Look."

The mark doesn't look like it was left by Kang Zhentian, it's a bit old, it's a small arrow. Looking in the direction of the arrow, there is another dark hole, a little bigger than the one just gone. Ji Zimo guessed that this might be a mark left by the people who were trapped in the cave like Te Ma a long time ago, looking for a way out.

Anyway, when you see a mark, there is an inexplicably exciting sense of freshness, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of you, you have to break through.

Ji Zimo has undergone debridement, which is much better than just now. There was no tingling sensation or any signs of burning. Indicates that the wound is healing, or that the status quo is being maintained.

Kang Min said that the reason why his wound was purulent was because he fell into a dead man's pit and was attacked by a giant python. It is inevitable that the back will not be stained with some dirt on the wound, and it will become infected and suppurated.

It's really good to follow the arrow, although I don't know if it's dark or light ahead, but it's better to have a goal than to walk aimlessly just now. After a while, they came to a relatively wide passage, and the walls of the passage were covered with cobwebs.

It could be seen that the torch had not been used for a long time, and when he was sure that it was not a white mesh, Zhang Yang decisively took one off to check. He was pleasantly surprised to find that this was a pine oil torch, which was lit involuntarily, replacing the linen stuffed torch that was about to be extinguished, and the pine oil flame was swaying.

The dark cave is illuminated as if it were daylight, and you can see it clearly from a distance of one meter.

"And the arrows." With the light, there was hope, and the dwarf was so excited that he even ran to see the arrow that appeared in another place. They followed behind the low pier and walked in the direction of the arrow, and many horizontal and vertical poles appeared on the cave wall one after another.

This is used to support the ground and prevent collapse.

"There should be a way out here." The loud voice echoed in the empty cavern.

The sound of clattering footsteps is the beat that urges them to walk. The shoes have long been unrecognizable, almost covered with dust, and it is not clear whether they are cloth shoes or leather shoes, only I know what shoes are under my feet.

The snake-shaped hole winds its way to darker places.

Finally, Ji Zimo heard an abnormal noise, and hurriedly hinted at Zhang Yang to blow out the fire torch, and they squatted down one by one and merged into the darkness to protect themselves. A faint green light flickered and appeared, and behind the light was a masked monster.

This kind of mask is especially familiar to Zhang Yang.

He looked closely, and the green light was the light on the gas mask, which I don't know what era it was, and it was equipped with a PC hose for breathing, with an eye mask, and behind the eye mask was a pair of pale pupils. Nima! Ghost Eyes.

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