Chapter Seventy-Five: The Drunken Ghost
Everyone didn't know what the evil ghosts that Uncle Seven was talking about, but Uncle Gu said that the human bones in the clay pot were ancient people who died in ancient times, and they were sealed in the clay pot by a kind of poisonous secret technique, and those evil ghosts were sealed in the clay pot for thousands of years, and they were already very resentful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Uncle Seven, don't scare me! I was timid by nature. The black-bearded old man stood aside, and when he saw that what Uncle Seven said was very true, he was at a loss for a while.
"It's true, I just saw the ancient inscriptions on those clay pots, that kind of inscription is the slogan in the secret art of the poison gate, that is, the spell that seals the evil thing, I didn't tell you just now, that's because I don't think it's necessary, you don't understand, I also find it unbelievable, I have been stealing treasures for many years, I have never seen this kind of thing, I don't believe in the existence of this kind of thing, but now it seems that this kind of strange thing happened, I have to say it, according to my judgment, the human bones in those clay pots will exude the smell of wine, It's supposed to be a drunken ghost! Uncle Seven explained to everyone.
"Uncle Seven, what is a drunken ghost?" I wondered.
Uncle Seven explained, "Drunken ghosts are actually people who die in vain, those who die in vain are tortured inhumanly before they are alive, and after death, they are sealed in a clay pot with a spell by the secret art of the poison gate, and they are soaked in wine, just like smothering meat, chopping the human body into sections, cutting off the skin and flesh with a knife, retaining the bones of the corpse, and then placing all the bones that remain in the clay pot with the spell, dying in vain before death, and resentment after death, and the soul of the corpse is sealed in the clay pot, and it is not allowed to be reincarnated, A drunken ghost like this is extremely ferocious, and once you are haunted by this kind of evil ghost, you will definitely never die. ”
"What, it's so terrifying, then our treasure didn't dig it in the tomb, and if we caused such trouble, wouldn't we be killed by a drunken ghost." When the white-bearded old man saw that what Uncle Seven said seemed to be true, he was very frightened at that time, and wanted to run back.
As soon as I saw the old man's actions, I immediately grabbed him by the collar and scolded, "You ran a fart, you provoked everything, what are you still running?" Didn't you hear Uncle Seventh say that the drunken ghost is an extremely ferocious evil ghost, once entangled, he can find you no matter how far you run to the ends of the earth, besides, we are all in the ancient tomb now, where can you hide in such a big place. Uncle Seventh is a thief, he will have a way. ”
"Really?" Although the black-bearded old man was grabbed by my collar and couldn't escape for a while, he still risked his life and looked at me pitifully and said.
I smiled, stretched out my hand and patted the black-bearded old man's gourd head, "That's still fake, you don't go outside to inquire, what kind of person is my seventh uncle, in the treasure stealing world, he is a figure with a head and a face, what wind and rain have never been seen, isn't it just that he met a drunken ghost, no matter how many birds and things there are, my seventh uncle can slap one to death, just as swatting a fly!" ”
As I was talking, suddenly, a lot of dark shadows emerged from the two burial chambers, and under the light of the wolf's tooth flashlight, they staggered towards us. The robbery cave is also a big place, so many black shadows came out of the tomb, sealing the entire intersection of the robbery cave behind.
The black shadow is about one meter five, under the light of the wolf's tooth flashlight in the hands of all of us, the black shadow coming towards us is rotten all over, and the carrion on the face falls off the ground one by one, without eyes or nose, except for the two arms and legs moving like wood little by little, every step of the whole body, there will be a rattling sound on the body, the sound is the same as the walking of a prisoner with a chain, not to mention how funny, everyone stands blindly in front of the thief hole, Mistakenly think that those black shadows are the plants vs. zombies played in the cartoon?
As the dark shadow walked towards all of us, we could smell a very strong smell of wine between our noses, which made people drowsy.
I took the wolf's tooth flashlight, watched the black shadows in the thief cave walking towards us, sneered, quickly took out the latest American version of the crooked figure eight machine gun from my backpack, and swept at the black shadows walking towards us.
The "Da ......" crooked figure eight machine gun is extremely powerful, the sound of Da Da is like a fart, the bullet hit the body of those black shadows, instantly grinding out sparks, directly knocking down a large piece, just like a harvester cutting wheat, hard ground and falling.
When the black-bearded old man saw me knocking down a large number of drunken ghosts with a crooked figure-eight machine gun, he complimented me at the time, "Brother Bazai, you are really amazing, so handsome, you killed so many ...... at once."
Before the old man could finish his sentence, the drunken ghosts I had knocked down with my machine gun got up from the ground again.
I watched the drunken ghosts get up from the ground again, and exclaimed, "What the hell, why can't you kill this thing!" ”
While I was wondering, Uncle Seven walked up to me at some point, patted me on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Bazazi, this drunken ghost is a dead corpse, and his resentment has been preserved in the clay pot with a spell for thousands of years, and he has achieved his immortal body, you can kill a fart with a crooked machine gun." ”
Seeing those drunken ghosts walking towards everyone, I put down the machine gun in my hand and asked Uncle Seven, "Uncle Seven, this crooked machine gun can't kill this kind of ghost, so what should we do?" Can we just wait to die? ”
Uncle Seven glared at me angrily, "Who said we can only wait for death, although that drunken ghost is powerful, but after all, it is just a dead corpse, with Uncle Seventh here, you don't have to worry, I think I am famous in the treasure stealing world, treasure theft for decades, in the ancient tomb treasure theft, I have not encountered any danger, just this goods, I can shoot a large group of people in two or three clicks." ”
I sneered, "Uncle Seven, you are a lot older, when you were young, I still believed that you had some ability, but now that you are old, can you fight with these drunken ghosts?" ”
Uncle Seven patted his chest, took out the wine gourd on his waist and drank a few sips, took out the machete in his backpack, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the drunken ghost who was walking towards us like a gust of wind and slashed wildly.
Uncle Seven has flexible hands and feet, even if he is a handful of years, the machete in his hand is constantly dancing, and he is at ease. In less than a cup of tea, Uncle Seven had already cut down a large piece with the machete in his hand, and those drunken ghosts kept falling beside Uncle Seven, and the drunken ghosts who fell down in everything were all chopped by Uncle Seven. However, although a large number of drunken ghosts were cut down by Uncle Seven, Uncle Seven was already tired and sweating profusely, constantly sticking out his tongue like a pug.
Although the drunken ghosts who fell to the ground were cut down by Uncle Seven with machetes, just a few seconds later, they got up from the ground again, stretched out their stiff arms and grabbed at Uncle Seven. Uncle Seven kept dancing the machete in his hand, but the hole was too narrow, and Uncle Seven's skills were not easy to show, so he didn't pay attention for a while, and a drunk ghost suddenly rushed out behind him, stretched out his two arms and grabbed Uncle Seven's throat.
"Knock knock" Uncle Seven was in pain, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground. Uncle Seven didn't have a machete, and he was choked by the drunken ghost by his throat, unable to resist, and kept waving his hand to us for help.
The iron pole stood aside, and when he saw that Uncle Seven was in danger, he hurriedly picked up the shovel in his hand and wanted to rush over.
As soon as I saw the hardcore stealing the hole, I quickly grabbed his hand, and said anxiously, "Iron, don't worry, let's think of a way first, those drunken ghosts can't die, even Uncle Seven is not an opponent, you rush over by mistake, just like a reckless man, your hands and feet are not flexible, and your skills are not good, not only can you not save Uncle Seven from the hands of drunken ghosts, even you have to get in, now everyone is old, weak, sick and disabled, Uncle Seven has lost his hand, if you also have three long and two short, we are like a chess piece that has lost the boss, Without the reins, like a group of wild horses that have escaped the reins, without the idea of safety, there is a lot of danger in the ancient tomb of Doghead Mountain in Jizhuling, we are like sheep cubs that can be slaughtered, without you, once we encounter danger, it is simply the material to be slaughtered! ”
Seeing that what I said seemed to make some sense, Iron Pole put down the shovel in his hand and hurriedly asked me, "Brother Bazai, now that Uncle Seven is entangled by those drunken ghosts, if we don't save him, he will probably be killed by those beasts." Time can change everything, you know, we have one second less to rescue Uncle Seven, and Uncle Seven is likely to die at the hands of a drunken ghost. ”
I didn't hurry and said to the iron, "Iron, I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry, that seventh uncle was brave just now, he knew that he couldn't beat those drunken ghosts, but he wanted to go, I really served this old immortal guy, he was a lot older, and he was so aggressive, now it's okay, not only can't solve those drunken ghosts, even he himself may die, you saw it just now, I can't kill those drunks with a crooked machine gun, you take a shovel and rush up to fight those beasts to the death, It's just food delivery, and before you even get to the drunk, it can knock you to the ground with a single slap. Don't say kill those drunken ghosts, you can't even hurt it with fur, just now Uncle Seven used a machete to cut down a large number of drunken ghosts, but unfortunately those drunken ghosts not only died, but also became more ferocious, not that I said you, don't encounter danger, just do it with real knives and guns, and sometimes use your brains, all say that the end of a brave and unscrupulous martial artist is to see the king of Hades! ”
The iron rod was dizzy by what I said, standing beside me, and lost his attention for a while, but when he saw that the seventh uncle was about to be strangled to death by those drunken ghosts, the iron rod couldn't bear it, and rushed forward with the shovel in his hand.
I yelled, "Hardcore, are you crazy?" If you rush over blindly like this, it's simply looking for death! ”