Chapter 132: Raising a Corpse
Zhang Xin said that in order to see if there were any wizards among these people, he actually killed all of them, and then examined their souls one by one.
At this time, even the fat man, who had always been honest, was angry, and yelled at Zhang Xin: "Aren't you killing innocents indiscriminately? "
Zhang Xin really didn't want to see the fat man, although he was seriously injured, but when he heard the fat man scolding him, he still sank his face and looked at the fat man with disdain: "These people ask me, either they are brave or wise." What about you? What do you have? You are a crooked melon and cracked date, what qualifications do you have to yell at the old man? "
The fat man was speechless by Zhang Xin's words, but he didn't argue, and turned to the thin man lying next to him and said, "Brother, why aren't you awake yet." "
The Thin Man was the most injured of us, and he had one breath left. But when he will wake up, there is really no one who can guarantee it, and even whether he will wake up, no one can guarantee it.
So, when we heard the fat man say this, we couldn't help but be silent for a while.
Zhang Xin continued disappreciatively: "When I killed all the people, I found that they all came into the mountains to find wizards, and there were no important people here. At that time, I didn't expect that Taoist priest would lie to me, so I even closed the formation and waited quietly for two days. However, no one came again. Hey, until now, I don't know what the purpose of that Taoist priest is. Speaking of which, I am also an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years, but I didn't expect that as soon as the news of the wizard was involved, it would be a mess and I was deceived by people. "
We asked Zhang Xin, "Who is that Taoist priest?" Do you know the truth? Maybe he has news of a wizard. "
Zhang Xin said: "At the beginning, I thought so too, but unfortunately, I couldn't keep him at that time, and then I tried to find him, but I couldn't find him." As for his identity, I don't know. "
Wen Yu nodded: "So you are annoyed and angry, in order to vent your anger, take advantage of the situation to put these unjust souls into the formation, in case someone from the underworld comes to arrest you one day, you can use the formation to block them?" "
Zhang Xin nodded slowly: "It's not to vent anger, this formation must be urged by unjust souls, fortunately, there are sporadic cultivators who inquire about it." Among them, the powerful ones who became my apprentices, and the vulnerable ones were put into the formation. Wen Yu, you may think that being a teacher is too cruel. But being a teacher is also a last resort, after all, the body of a wizard is a big deal."
At this time, Wushuang, who was sitting in the cave staggeringly, spoke: "Take me to see the wizard's body." "
Zhang Xin was stunned: "What? "
Wushuang said, "I want to see the body of the wizard." "
Zhang Xin categorically refused, with a serious face: "No, the wizard can be said to be the ancestor of our cultivators, and he can't be easily blasphemed." "
Wushuang didn't argue with Zhang Xin, but looked at me: "Xu You, give him some color and take a look." I sighed and slowly raised my peachwood sword.
Zhang Xin smiled bitterly: "A few little Taoist friends, you must understand that a soldier can be killed and not humiliated." I have guarded the body of the wizard for thousands of years, and I have always been respectful and respectful, and I do not allow outsiders to disturb me. It's hard to convince you that you're so aggressive. "
I pressed my peachwood sword against Zhang Xin's chest: "Don't talk nonsense, we have to find a way to break that curse, what is respectful or disrespectful, I can't care about it." "
Wushuang also said on the side: "To solve the bell, you need to tie the bell, all of this is made by a wizard." We've got to figure out what he's trying to do. He has a grudge against the underworld. Zhang Xin, the secret technique you have cultivated can live for so many years, but we haven't practiced it. "
Zhang Xin smiled nonchalantly: "If you want to practice secret arts, I'll pass it on to you." "
As soon as Zhang Xin said this, Wen Yu next to her immediately took a step forward, she wanted to speak and stopped, but finally did not speak.
For Zhang Xin's proposal, Wushuang categorically refused, she said: "Zhang Xin, are you stupid for us? Listening to the conversation between you and Wen Yu just now, we knew that this secret technique was not a good thing. What's there to practice? Did you control it and help keep the dead? "
Zhang Xin saw that we didn't listen to persuasion and always wanted to see the body of the wizard, and he was also a little anxious, he said as if pleading: "A few little Taoist friends, even if you still have to tie the bell to the bell, it is useless for you to see the body of the genius, there is no soul, everything is useless." "
Wushuang waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about this." Girl, I wanted to see what this legend looked like. Second, what if there is soul-related information left on the corpse of the wizard? "
Under our persecution, Zhang Xin finally gave in. Promised to take us to see the Wizard's body, however, he had one condition, and we had to look at it with awe.
We all casually agreed, thinking, this kid is too wordy. Since it is a corpse and has no soul, what does it matter if it is fearful or not?
The thin man hadn't woken up yet, so we left him here. The rest of the people followed Zhang Xin out.
At this time, it was already noon.
As Zhang Xin walked, he kindly reminded us: "Fellow Daoists, do you want to have lunch?" "
Wushuang was supported by me, and said angrily: "I'll eat after reading." "
Zhang Xin had no choice but to nod and take us slowly on the mountain road.
On the way, we passed by the battlefield just now and saw two mandrills, one male and one female, already dead. And the little one, crouching beside the two mandrills, motionless. It was miserable.
Dabao was lying on the ground, and the injuries on his body were worse than those of a thin man, and I am afraid that even if he is better, he will be a waste. And Erbao, whose charm was destroyed, has been sitting on the ground stupidly.
Zhang Xin was a little unbearable: "It's a pity, it's a pity, two good children." "
Wen Yu said: "It's a pity? I think the two of them are relieved. It's better than being controlled by you, life is better than death. "
Zhang Xin then began to lament: "Wizard, genius. It's been almost 2,000 years, how should this matter end? "
Zhang Xin sighed and led us away. We came to the foot of a hill. Then, pointing to a dirt bag without an inscription, he said, "This is the tomb of the wizard." "
Wushuang shook his head: "You lied. Judging from your performance just now, you respect the wizard very much, and even if you dig a grave for him, it can't be such a small grave. Besides, there is not even a stone monument. Those who don't know the way think it's a lump of dirt. Who could tell there was a grave here? "
Zhang Xin said: "The wizard is not dead yet, how can I dig a grave for him?" Therefore, no monument is erected here. The reason why I dug this grave very inconspicuous is because for so many years, I have been worried, afraid that one day the people of the underworld will finally make up their minds to attack it. Let them find the body of the wizard and destroy it. "
Wushuang waved his hand: "Xu You, fat man, you two dig up the grave." Let's see what the wizard really looks like. "
The fat man muttered, "After so many years, it has long been a bone." "
Zhang Xin sneered on the side: "The old man wants to save a person's body, and he still has this ability." "
The fat man and I squatted down and began digging graves with our bare hands.
The grave was so small that in less than fifteen minutes we had dug up a coffin. This coffin is made of good wood, depicted in the style of dragon painting, and is extremely luxurious.
The fat man muttered, "Old man, you really don't show your wealth." Such a good coffin was casually buried with soil. Then he put his hand on the coffin, turned around and asked me and Wushuang, "Do you want to open the coffin?" "
I nodded, "Open." "
The coffin was nailed with nails. However, this did not bother us, so I picked up a stone and struck it twice around the nail to remove it.
Zhang Xin always looked distressed beside him, with a handful of snot and tears, saying how he couldn't live up to the kindness of the genius. Didn't take good care of his body. His attitude is like a resentful woman, and it is very different from the previous fairy wind bones.
Ten thousand only have, only the coffin is owed.
The fat man and I both helped up to the lid of the coffin, and at the first order, the coffin was lifted.
I don't know what the road is about, but I feel a little nervous in my heart. I don't know what the wizard inside this coffin looks like.
Evil gods? Or is it a fairy wind bone? A generation of heroes? Or is it the Demon King of the Mixed World? Countless people have been looking for him hard, and today, we have finally found him.
The fat man on the other side looked at me impatiently: "Xu You, what do you want?" Can the coffin be opened or not? "
I nodded: "Open the coffin, open the coffin." "
Then, I counted with the fat man, "One, two, three." Rise. "
The lid of the coffin was jerked open by the two of us. Then, a smell of blood reached our noses.
The fat man and I threw the coffin lid on the ground. Then he looked curiously into the coffin.
What caught my eye was the blood inside the coffin, half of which was poured into the coffin. And there was a man who lay quietly in this coffin with his eyes closed, soaked in blood.
When I saw this man, I couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Because he looks so ordinary. There is no peerless genius on the whole body, and it is simply the kind that is thrown on the street and cannot find anyone.
I thought to myself, "It seems that how much a person can do really has little to do with his appearance." What bones are amazing, the image of great wealth and nobility, they are all pulling. "
Wushuang grabbed the coffin board, squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully, with a disappointed face: "This genius looks too boring." "
A few of us are judging the genius head-to-head. Suddenly, Wen Yu shouted: "No, this coffin is a pool of blood, and Zhang Xin is raising corpses." "
One sentence startled us. We hurriedly looked around, there was no shadow of Zhang Xin at all, this old guy, while our attention was on the wizard, had already slipped away.
We were looking for him when we heard a commotion behind us.
I turned around and saw the Wizard standing up straight from the coffin with his eyes wide open.