Chapter Twenty-Seven: Receiving the Soul

?? How can we live people outrun this thousand-year-old zombie, seeing the black shadow flashing behind us, we are helpless except to run desperately. www.biquge.info The fat man ran behind me and said, "I said, why don't you return the white jade pillow to someone else, maybe he can let us go." ”

?? As soon as I heard this, I immediately became angry: "Damn, it's still a fart, why didn't he object when he voted, now that I'm leaving, I'm going to regret it, there is no door, today's white jade pillow, uncle, I have taken it"

?? Although the words were tough, there was no good way to deal with him for a while, after all, we didn't see each other, so I stopped when I turned around: "Little Fatty, you take them out first, I'll drag him"

The fat man thought that I had a good idea, and he didn't answer any questions and answered, and ran with them, holding a bronze ancient sword in his hand, standing on the steps with his legs and stomach trembling, the sound of slapping on the ground was getting closer and closer, his heart was about to jump to his throat, and he held a flashlight to shine down, waiting for the corpse of the tomb owner to appear.

When I was adjusting my mentality, a thing about one meter five tall crawled over, the elder crawled towards me, the flashlight looked for the past and couldn't see the tail, at first glance it looked so like a crocodile, but there were a few more pairs of horns that grew backwards than a crocodile, and it looked much more ferocious than a crocodile.

It's really careless, I didn't expect that there would be such a monster in the tomb of a prince in a remote mountainous area, how thick the crocodile skin is, not to mention such a big one, this pole in my hand, not to mention that it can't be fired continuously, even if it can, even a hundred shots of it may not be able to do anything to him, and now there are only thirty-six strategies, and he is running for it.

Hurry up, when I turned around, I vaguely saw a figure shaking on the back of the big crocodile, and I gasped when I saw this, and secretly scolded his uncle, and the tomb owner also brought a mount. Don't dare to delay any longer, Saya ran back.

While running and thinking, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, this tomb is buried so deeply, where did the big crocodile come from, this big crocodile seems to have been seen in any book I have seen, wearing horned armor, vicious temperament, and can reach more than five meters in length, this guy is talking about, it seems to be called a horned crocodile.

How could this thing become the tomb master's mount for the corpse? Could it be that this horned crocodile is also dead, and he cheated the corpse with this tomb owner? This is also amazing, how did this kind of thing happen to me, I'm afraid that no one can have such luck as me in the thousands of years of tomb robbery history. Because of my pause, the speed of the horned crocodile did not decrease, and the distance between us became shorter and shorter, and we had to turn at least five turns to reach the entrance of the thief cave, and there was no room for maneuver in the narrow passage, except to continue to run for our lives, and then fight with it.

The pace of his feet quickened, and he rushed up a few steps, turned around and shone the flashlight on the figure on the head of the horned crocodile, and captured the thief first, although he couldn't figure out which of them was the king, and his intuition told me to get the people first. Condescendingly looked at a person and a crocodile, calculating the distance, half squatting on the steps, flicking forward, the whole person rushed towards the person on the head of the bighorn crocodile, probably didn't expect me to come such a hand, the bighorn crocodile has not yet reacted I have reached the top of his head.

I didn't have time to think about it, the backhand was a sword to cut off the person's head, and the person didn't react yet, the bighorn crocodile was like crazy, and hit the wall of the passage with his head, and the hard and thick rammed earth wall was hit straight down and fell into the slag, and the wall was also cracked, I was afraid that it would fall down and step on it to death, so I quickly grabbed the horns on my head, raised the sword in my hand and found a gap in the scale armor and inserted it hard, the width of the channel was only less than one-third wider than the body of the bighorn crocodile, and it would hit the wall if I moved slightly, Stimulated by the pain, he became even more manic, and knocked a large hole in the wall with a few bangs.

The big horned crocodile also fell down, and I also fell down with the head of the horned crocodile, this sudden change made my heart cold, and I closed my eyes and thought that this was the end, not eaten by the crocodile, but also had to be stoned to death.

When I opened my eyes again, it was pitch black all around, and I didn't know where the flashlight was thrown in the panic, my left arm seemed to be injured, and the bag containing gold and silver jewelry was gone. After sitting down for a while, a beam of light came over, so that I couldn't open my eyes, and I heard the fat man shouting: "Zou Yi, where are you?" Don't scare me, you still owe me a beer, don't think about dying. ”

I was just about to speak, but before I could make a sound, I coughed with a burst of dust, and I didn't know when the mask fell off, and the fat man hurriedly ran over when he heard the voice: "****, why don't you make a sound if you don't fucking die." ”

I said, "I still owe you a drink, and I haven't paid the debt, so I can't live up to you just dying." ”

The fat man helped me up and was about to leave, I grabbed him and said, "That horned crocodile should be dead, the sword must be taken back, don't lose it, it's a pity to throw away such a good thing." ”

The fat man is also a fan of money, he heard that the sword was gone, so he hurried to look for it, and the flashlight swept around and found the horned crocodile, which was not dead yet, but only less in and more out, and pulled back the ancient sword and said to me: "How can there be a secret room in this ancient tomb?" People are dead, and what is there to see? ”

I said, "Fatty, when I told you to study, you had to herd cattle, not only was you uneducated, but your eyes were not easy to use, and this place and the previous tomb were obviously two styles. ”

The fat man was in a trance: "What do you mean by two styles?" Isn't a secret room just a secret room, and what style is different? ”

When I was a soldier, I was just a few years old as an engineer, and my understanding of these things was somewhat stronger than that of ordinary people, and I was a little strange for a while: "Fatty, when the two of us were soldiers together, what did you do after the New Year?" ”

The fat man didn't say a reason for a long time, so he simply didn't ask, and then said: "I went to work as an engineer at that time, and the difference between the concrete and rammed earth layers can be seen at a glance, and the structural materials in this place are completely different from the ones above, and they are obviously only repaired in recent years." ”

According to the place where I fell, there are still five turns from the ground, my left hand has been broken, the equipment on my body has been taken out of the hole by Li Er and Wang Ye, there is only a flashlight on the two people, a fire gun, a knife and a sword and a white jade pillow, and then go in without preparation, if something happens, I am afraid it will be difficult to go back, under the balance of the two, we gave up the idea of continuing to go deeper, and decided to return the same way.

Before leaving, I went to see the half-dead horned crocodile with the fat man, the horned crocodile stared at a pair of eyes, green and conspicuous in the dark, two ping-pong ball-sized nostrils kept bubbling to blow the surrounding dust, and the person who had cut off the head on its head was flowing with a foul-smelling black liquid.

On closer inspection, this is not a living person at all, it looks like a mutant that grew from this horned crocodile, but the whole looks a little out of place, driven by strong curiosity, I looked at the fat man and stepped on the head of the horned crocodile to take a look. Took the sword and poked at the thing, there was no reaction, and it was a sword according to the wrist of the thing, and the sharp ancient sword easily cut him off even the bones, and when he heard a crisp sound, he knew in his heart that this thing was a person, and at the same time, the horned crocodile below screamed hysterically, panting heavily.

But for some reason, the lower half of the body would sink into the head of the crocodile, and it seemed to be connected to the nerves of the crocodile, so to test my suspicions, I took my sword and slashed the strange human body twice, and as expected, the crocodile struggled in pain.

Ancient emperors hoped for immortality and could rule the world forever, so they would try their best to make themselves immortal, such as the Qin Emperor Han Wu overseas to seek immortals, and some emperors in later generations were killed by the elixir by mistakenly believing in traitors in order to seek the elixir.

I remember that there was a kind of witchcraft that was more evil, soul referral, as the name suggests, a kind of evil art derived from the replacement of dead souls. It's a bit similar to the plant grafting we see today, but this method of grafting the soul is to use people and some kind of long-lived animal to want to graft, such as a tortoise, the purpose of the soul grafting is to let the new body take over the body that is about to die, and this replacement must be the connection of flesh and blood to be done, the more scarce and longevity the chosen replacement, the longer the original body of the replaced will exist, and the longer it can live.

Obviously, the horned crocodile in front of us belongs to the soul, if this guy is really something more than 2,000 years ago, then it is really long-lived, maybe officially because of the perennial growth and fusion, the person who was received the soul and this horned crocodile have grown into one, and the nerves between them are also connected.

The fat man said: "****, who came up with such an evil thing...."

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, suddenly the fat man was grabbed by something and fell into the air, I didn't react for a while, the fat man turned the flashlight to the top of his head, and a guy in animal skin with a mask and feet hung on the top of the cave, and his hands were clasped on the fat man's shoulders.

Although I am very sorry for my life, I am used to gags with the fat man, and I have not done a few serious things, but if I want to give up him at this time and leave him alone, I can't do it, at this moment I see that the fat man's life is only between breaths, where can I take care of any danger, I grabbed the ancient sword with my backhand and shot it out as a javelin, and with a bang, the ancient sword was like hitting a steel plate, and it bounced down, I was shocked again, and the power thrown by the ancient sword shook the mask monster back for a while, and the hand was loosened, and the fat man fell.