Chapter 62: The Final Period

Faced with the scarecrow villagers who came back to life after being killed, the people who did not have the urine of the child suddenly felt cornered. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that the smoke man had Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures tattooed on his body, which seemed to have the effect of driving away evil spirits.

However, I was very worried about the smoke man's body, afraid that he would make a mistake.

When Seventh Master Cha learned about it, he handed me a porcelain bottle and told me that it was his secret life-sustaining elixir.

Hearing this, I couldn't help frowning, and Seventh Master immediately smiled at me and said, "Don't worry, I prepared it according to the records of ancient books, and all the medicinal materials used are cherished, and I will never eat the dead." ”

Seventh Master Zha is only willing to take out this thing now, which shows that he is very reluctant, and it is estimated that it should be a good thing.

When I was talking to Seventh Master Cha, the cigarette man had already taken off his coat and was only wearing a white vest, revealing a very strong body.

I felt that this was the right time, so I immediately said to everyone: "Kill all the scarecrows quickly, and then the cigarette boy will go into battle." ”

I was afraid that the scarecrow villagers would not be afraid of the Sanskrit scriptures and Buddhist scriptures on the smoke man when they were still human, so I asked everyone to kill the remaining scarecrow villagers who were still chasing us, and then let the naked smoke man go into battle.

When everyone heard the order, they used all their tricks, and in the blink of an eye, they slashed dozens of scarecrow villagers.

There are many wriggling scarecrows scattered on the ground, turning the gray stone pavement into a green weedy field. I saw that the time was ripe, and immediately glanced at the cigarette man.

The cigarette man took off his vest, his bronzed skin glistening metallicly in the sunlight. Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the smoke man's body. Echo with the dazzling rays of the sun. And the scarecrow on the ground who was still struggling and wriggling. All of a sudden spontaneous combustion, under the scorching sun. Burned to ashes.

The moment the smoke man fainted, I helped him out, I immediately put on his clothes for him, and then beckoned everyone to continue to look for the exit of Dream Village.

The labyrinthine Dream Village took us a lot of time and energy, and seeing the sunset falling, we finally walked to the entrance of the Dream Village. However, sooner or later, the time will come. Pretending to be my mausoleum keeper, I stood alone at the door of Dream Village. It seems that he is ready to fight to the death.

The mausoleum keeper knows demon magic, although I attacked him and injured one of his arms. However, it is still difficult for ordinary people to deal with him.

Seventh Master decided to go into battle in person, and all the others had to help on the side.

I told the monkey to put it on his back and let him know. If the situation is not good, we will flee with Zha Ling'er first, and don't care about our life or death.

The monkey saw that I was resolute, so I had no choice but to carry Zha Ling'er on my back. Secretly walked to the stone house on the side, and hid at the door of Mengzhuang, only a dozen steps away.

The fat man with a cigarette on his back refused to learn from the monkey and hid in the dark. I let him stand behind me and said the same thing to him and the others. As long as I see the opportunity, I will run, and I will stay behind.

Seventh Master said to me, "You don't know Taoism. I'm staying with you. Others also expressed their desire to share weal and woe.

After experiencing too many joys and sorrows, he knew that this was not the time to be rash, so he persuaded everyone: "Of course I hope everyone can leave here safely, but maybe there will be a case." In case of a situation, after I break off with the Seventh Master, you go first, and don't show the kindness of a woman, so as not to make a mistake. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded very reluctantly. Everyone knows that the people who stay behind must be more than lucky, and they may never be able to get out of Mengzhuang.

The two forces are ready for a final duel. At this time, the originally sunny sky suddenly became dark, and heavy dark clouds shrouded the sky over the entire dream village. After the thunder and lightning were exchanged, it poured down and fell.

Suddenly, the mausoleum keeper standing at the exit of Mengzhuang made a move. I saw him flash in the rain, and he was already close to me. I didn't even see how he got his palm out before I was hit in the chest and I couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.

At the same time as being hit, Zha Qiye, who was standing beside me, had already made a move, and the iron fan in his hand flew up and down in the rain, like a petrel in a storm, healthy and vigorous.

I was hit in the chest by the mausoleum keeper, it was very painful, I opened my clothes and took a look, and found that there was a black palm print on the chest, and I knew that it must have been hit by the poisonous palm of the mausoleum keeper.

The Tomb Keeper's kung fu is very good, and all of us on our side can hardly get the upper hand together, I really doubt how I managed to sneak up on him in the first place?

The fat man with the cigarette man on his back saw that I was injured, so he handed the cigarette man into my hands to take care of him, and also joined the battle. Even if the fat man joined the battle, the situation did not change, and the torrential rain blurred my vision, but I still saw that the team members were all wearing colors. The blood flowed on the ground along the torrential rain, and it was red.

I carried the cigarette man on my back, walked to the stone house where the monkey sheltered from the rain, handed the cigarette man to him, and then told him again: Seeing that things are not good, don't care about anything, and leave here with the cigarette man and Zha Ling'er. After explaining, he held the vajra and rushed into the rain.

There was still a dull pain in my chest, but there was no time to pay attention to it at this time, if we couldn't eliminate the treacherous and terrifying mausoleum keepers, we would all have to die here.

Five-on-one, four of us know kung fu and are extraordinary, but they don't take advantage of it.

I was soon scratched on my right arm by the mausoleum keeper, and the bite marks that had just recovered were now another hideous wound on it. But fortunately, the injury was not serious, the wound was not deep, and the torrential rain quickly carried away the blood on the arm, revealing a white wound. I didn't feel any pain anymore, and I was full of thoughts about trying my best to solve the battle and draw a final end to my trip north.

But this beautiful idea is easier said than done. As time passed, the sky became darker and darker, but the torrential rain did not stop, and we were forced to retreat away from the village entrance by the mausoleum guards.

Now, the idea of escaping all of them is an extravagant hope, and I immediately glance at the others and let them flee when they see the opportunity. At the beginning, I had already said that it was good, but in the end, only I was left with the seventh master to stumble the mausoleum guard, and the others ran away when they saw the opportunity. However, my eyes hurt and the other three were completely blind and ignored me.

I am very pleased to have such a group of good brothers who value righteousness, and I no longer have difficulties in being strong, and I put all my energy on dealing with the mausoleum guards.

Suddenly, because the rain fell into his eyes, Seventh Master was kicked in the abdomen by the mausoleum keeper without paying attention, and flew out directly. What's even more unfortunate is that when Zha Qiye flew out, he directly crashed into the night owl who couldn't dodge, resulting in both of them falling to the ground.

The rain on the ground has formed potholes, puddles of different depths, I saw the seventh master and the night owl, fell into a puddle, did not get up for half a day, I knew that it must be a lot of injuries.

However, just as I was distracted, the sword in the hand of the mausoleum keeper had already stabbed directly into my neck. Before I could come back to my senses, the fat man had already blocked the sword of the tomb keeper, and I immediately regained my spirits.

However, at this time, only the fat man and me, as well as the sunspot, were fighting against the fierce mausoleum guards, and they only had the ability to parry, and they had no power to fight back, and they were about to be defeated.

I suddenly felt very desolate in my heart, I didn't expect that I would worship in the hands of my fake self, I really can't help but sigh that creation makes people. Just when I saw that the lives of the three of us were in danger, suddenly, I saw a figure flash in the torrential rain ahead, and then the neck of the mausoleum keeper who was still attacking us was cut. The moment the corpse of the mausoleum keeper fell to the ground, I saw Duan Erye holding a crescent scimitar in his hand, like a stone statue, standing in the majestic rain.

Frustrated, I never thought that Second Master Duan, who had been missing for a long time, would appear in front of everyone's eyes at the last moment, and killed the extremely terrifying mausoleum keeper with one sword.

But now is not the time to renew the past, for I found that there was no corpse of the keeper on the ground except for a black pool of blood. The terrifying mausoleum keeper was obviously killed by cutting his throat, but his body suddenly disappeared. When I was hurting him, I saw the black blood, and I knew that he was no longer alive, and it seemed that he had become an immortal or something like a monster through some kind of evil magic.

The wounded mausoleum keepers, not knowing when they would return to their original state, attacked us again. I immediately beckoned everyone to leave this place as soon as possible.

The fat man carried the seventh master on his back, and the night owl and I supported each other, and everyone quickly evacuated to the entrance of the village in Mengzhuang. When the monkey saw us coming, he immediately rushed out of the stone house excitedly, and I asked Kuroko to carry his senior brother Yannan on his back, so that the monkey who was not injured was on his back, and everyone rushed out of Mengzhuang in the torrential rain.

Without stopping for a moment, everyone rushed out of the woods directly, came to the bottom of the smooth stone platform that they had climbed down before, climbed to the top without stopping, and then continued to climb up the mountain road.

On rainy days, the road is slippery, and there will be mudslides in the mountains, but we can't care so much about it, and we just want to leave the vicinity of Mengzhuang.

The pain in my chest when I was hit by the undead keeper was unbearable, my throat and eyes were always sweet, and a mouthful of blood had been suppressed in my throat.

After a night of non-stop climbing, we finally reached the summit, and by this time it was already getting dark, and I thought we should need to stop the group for a break. As a result, I didn't expect that during this break, the strange living dead keeper appeared in my dream, and it was rare to see that he no longer smiled evilly, but said to me very solemnly: "I didn't expect to become like you, and I didn't win you in the end." However, I can stay here and be with her forever. After saying that, he turned and left, leaving me with a strange word and a seemingly lonely back. (To be continued......)