If there is one of the most wonderful and well-documented mythological eras in Chinese history, it is the Yin Shang period, which was a great battle of the past and the present, an epic Armageddon. After the First World War, the First World War was crowned a god, it is the closest mythological era to modern people, and it is also the most well-known mythological era, after the gods, there is no mythology in the world! Before the discovery of the Yin Shang ruins, many people even suspected that it was a fabricated history, and Western scholars generally believed that the Xia Dynasty was only a dynasty in Chinese legends, and there was no conclusive evidence to prove the existence of the Xia Dynasty in history, so the first dynasty in China should be the Shang Dynasty. Of course, this is only because Yin Shang was discovered, so it became the beginning of the history of Chinese civilization recognized by Westerners, and like the beginning of many Western civilizations, its birth was accompanied by wonderful ancient myths.

From the perspective of the dialectic of yin and yang, if there is a god in this world, there will be demons, and the gods will be written into the biography and become the high worship of future generations, while the demons will quietly disappear because of the innate "evil". Their identities have always been linked to fear, and people can't avoid them like a plague, and occasionally some people under the guise of using this psychology to package the demons as saviors, usually these are defined as shady cults, but is that really the case?

If you don't look closely, you might think it's a servant, and at the end of the candlestick there is a figure kneeling on the ground, holding a large bronze bowl above his head, and a bronze groove that walks diagonally under the candlestick. At each end of the groove was a bend to the bowl, a vessel of the utmost wickedness, and when the heart of the living was pierced by the long candlestick, the blood flowed down the long thorn into the groove below, and then they slowly pooled into the bowl along the groove.

Blood, the ancients seemed to think that this was the most noble gift, to give to those gods represents the most incomparable piety in the heart, the servant who holds the bowl in his hand, to whom do you want to give this blood? If an intruder saw this scene in front of him, he was afraid that Tufuzi, who had the best psychological capacity, would suddenly turn around and flee, and those people were dressed in modern clothes, and they were hung on them in rows......

Who exactly is his knife pointing at? The answer was the servant, it was like a clay statue, but it couldn't hide the monstrous blood, and finally its eyes were opened!

In folk tales, zombies are soulless, immortal, and immortal, and they are outside the Three Realms. Zombies can reach the point of immortality. As long as there are no accidents, the lifespan of a zombie is basically unlimited! What's even more peculiar is that zombies like to drink human blood, and those bitten will unknowingly become new zombies. Taoism believes that after death, there is a breath of resentment in the throat that is not spit out, and most of the resentment before death is very deep, and after death, this breath becomes a life-sustaining form of existence, that is, a zombie. Therefore, the Taoist priests will recite the scriptures after the death of the person to resolve all kinds of grievances in life, and the zombies seem to have become enemies with the Maoshan Taoist priests through the ages, and the Taoist priests are described as the nemesis of this kind of non-rotten walking corpse, but in fact, it is not. Most of the time the Taoists were able to fight the zombies before the Ming Dynasty, and in the records, the Taoists do not seem to have the upper hand, with an extremely strong body and almost no painless perception, but the zombie extermination movement almost once silenced this strange creature that had existed for thousands of years.

So, is this a zombie?

Ye Qiu didn't know, he only saw the murderous aura and the danger he felt, and when it got up, he realized that the bowl was not held by it, it was an illusion, the bowl was inlaid on the wall, it was just sitting on a dervish action. Those who entered for the first time must have gone over to check it out when they saw this "servant", and you can imagine how the people found out in an instant that it was a living thing, and the bullet casings scattered on the ground that were already full of dust speak for themselves, and the bullet holes in the walls prove what a terrible battle had taken place here, but why did they not make it out alive?

The answer came the moment the door was shut!

It was a half-hidden stone door, and the fat man was staring at it intently, and suddenly, the door slowly closed!

"Door!" He screamed, "The door is closed, it's not good, second!" With an arrow step, he rushed out, and the rest of the people were stunned by this sudden scene.

"Dick!" The fat man smashed hard, this stone door was quite thick, and there was no response from Ye Qiu after a knock, and he beckoned others to help push it. These are all practitioners, and everyone is still not moving at all!

"There's a clip!" Feng Qiyun judged: "I suspect that this door can only be opened from the inside, and the tomb passage is generally designed like this, because once a person enters this door, it is reserved for the dead to use, so the plan is not to leave the way to open the door outside, I don't know if Qiu'er did it herself." If that's the case, it's really hard to say! ”

"Dynamite!" The fat man yelled at Daoist Jia: "Hurry up, tell your people to blow up!" ”

Daoist Jia put his ear to the stone door and listened for a while, there was no special movement coming from inside, it stands to reason that Ye Qiu really couldn't hear such movement on the periphery? No, he heard it, but at the moment he really didn't have time to doppelgänger, because there was still a "person" hiding behind the half-hidden door!

"Can't be fried!" Feng Qiyun stopped: "The situation inside is unknown now, what should I do if I accidentally blow up and hurt Qiu'er!" ”

"Fucking old man knows it's a pit!" The fat man slammed his fist on the stone gate and looked at Daoist Jia and said, "Your brother exchanged his life for a way to live, and now it is my brother's turn to repay the debt, and none of us owe anyone anything." ”

The shriveled body was covered with straw-like thinning hair, and the clothes on the body had long been gone, and the two "people" in front of him and one behind him sandwiched themselves in the middle, and Ye Qiu's tongue licked the tip of the knife slightly. The body has moved and no longer stops, where can it still be cared for, the Cold Moon Knife let out a low sound of excitement, which was a tremor after the speed was too fast and rubbed against the air. The servant in front of him moved, leaping to its feet, its open mouth emitting a suffocating stench, its outstretched palms revealing its crooked, swarthy nails.

A knife slashed forward, without any moves, his shot has always been so unpretentious but extremely domineering, if you want to take, you will take your head!

In the small space, the front and back are flanked, this is destined to be a fierce battle, at this moment, Ye Qiu's back is already open, these two zongzi are not as rotten as their appearance, on the contrary, their speed is not slow. After Ye Qiu's knife, the other party had no place to hide, so he could only stretch out his right hand to block, and at the same time, his left hand went forward and took Ye Qiu's chest.

Their arms are very long, almost as long as Ye Qiu with a knife, if this knife is cut hard, whether it can be fatal or not, as long as it can entangle him for a second, then the back two arms can be inserted into his back ribs without hesitation, it will also be fatal. So before the blade went to the end, Ye Qiu made a movement, his legs bent, and his entire back actually bent backwards and slid on the ground, using the previous momentum to raise the knife and let go of the top of his head, ready to drill between the servant's legs.

I think maybe the servant has been squatting on the ground for too long, his body is stiff, although he has speed and strength, he is not as soft as ordinary people, and he can't keep up with Ye Qiu's rhythm, he can only watch the prey drill under his crotch. The sharp cold moon hadn't forgotten to pass through the base of its thighs.

There has never been the sharpest spear and the strongest shield in this world, and the "most" is because they have not yet encountered a stronger one, and no matter how powerful they are, they will only lead the way for a few years. Regarding the use of weapons, Taoism is an alternative, with the help of the principle of yin and yang and the five elements of mutual restraint, when killing things such as zombies, they often choose wooden weapons, but they can receive the effect of sharpening iron like clay. In fact, this has nothing to do with the material itself, Ye Qiu's cold moon is a very strong killing weapon, to put it simply, usually the folk think that the pig killing knife is one of the best evil objects, because its killing aura is too heavy, so heavy that those evil things can't stand it, for fear that they will be killed again, they will not be able to dodge.

Cold Moon was sharp, and it didn't cut its body like cutting tofu as promised, but it also opened a gap. After the knife, Ye Qiu had already slipped under the bowl, and his neck could still see the scene behind him.

The servant who was attacking from behind saw that it collided with the servant on the other side, and they were all moving rapidly, but they actually made the wrong car! Knowing that he was swept into the air, the slight side was sideways, and the other reverse was also sideways, so he flashed a gap and turned his head, Ye Qiu's front seemed to be blocked, and he was forced into a dead end.

The master's tricks are real kung fu, in this gap, Ye Qiu slapped the ground with one palm, and got up like a spring, if the fat man saw this scene, he was afraid that he would be shocked again, this is still the waist strength of human beings! The whole work was done in one go, without the slightest drag, and after getting up, Ye Qiu rushed straight to the dead corner, when the speed of the person is fast enough, facing the wall, he can also take a few steps in a row, this action can be seen in some parkour masters. That's right, it's that action, after forcibly stepping up the wall for a few steps, I did a backflip with the last trace of strength and unreasonable waist force of the pedal!

He's not running for his life, who is Ye Qiu, he's a cold-blooded killer! How could a killer miss an opportunity? Seizing this opportunity, the vacated body crossed the head of the servant who pounced, and at the same time he showed a sly smile, and the cold moon accompanied the tumbling body with a flash of light, accompanied by a shout that the fat man outside could hear, and at the same time as he landed, the cold moon knife had already been raised and slashed down at the back of the servant who exposed the empty door......