The disgusting smell of rotten flesh hit me overwhelmingly, and my whole brain was "buzzing" at that time, and my stomach was churning, and I was almost about to be smoked to the ground by this stench - if you want to understand this smell, when people are in their hometown for funerals, stop the coffin for three days, and you lie next to the coffin lid and sniff hard, you can probably vaguely know something.

Suddenly, I couldn't count how many corpses were stacked on this whole wall, hundreds of rotten corpses, some stretched, some curled up, some just a mass of minced flesh, and I couldn't tell what organs and structures they were—these corpses looked like they were old for a long time, and different areas had different colors, some gray, some black, some pink......

The amazing thing is that there are so many corpses, and there are no white maggots crawling on them, and the whole wall is kept strangely neat, and the strong flashlight shines on it, which is very complete.

Dense human bodies are piled up and fill our minds. The thin wall that the Guardian Beast Spirit smashed into shattered, and looking at the fragments scattered all over the place, I felt that it should not be a rock, but the ashes that had been ground and condensed. After collapsing the outer layer of ashes, the Guardian Beast Spirit continued to fight with the two giant wolves, but time slowly passed, and it began to gradually accumulate strength, and a black smoke as faint as a mist was generated, scorching suddenly, and the little demon on its back pushed Duoduo and asked her to go to Brother Lu Zuo.

Duoduo floated in my direction, and behind her, a deep chill began to accumulate on the wall of corpses, like boiling water, gurgling, faintly radiating towards the field.

Seeing the corpse on the ground covered with black plasma mucus, tall and thin, wearing a yellow monk's robe, Shi Fang raised his head and screamed sadly, and tears flowed wildly. In a few moments, he held the staff in his left hand and prepared to lift the corpse with his right hand, regardless of the filth.

I looked at the blood on the corpse, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, so I reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "No! ”

Shi Fang didn't think about it, and just shook his hand, wanting to put my hand away.

Still, I held his sleeve tightly, and repeated again in a resolute tone: "No! ”

"He's right, Shi Neng's body is infected by the cold qi, it is poisonous!" Shi Yongkong also saw it at this time, stretched out his hand to stop Shi Fang, and said in a low tone: "Legend has it that the shaman of the Dongyi Wu clan regards human life as a mustard, and death as a return. ”

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and if you kill too much, it is against heaven, and it is always not tolerated by this world. We are caught in this Dongyi psychedelic killing array, and psychedelia has gone through several trips, and we are finally facing the killing.

The more strange the situation, the more peaceful I became, thinking that the land of southern Tainan, a fat city, has always been peaceful, where would there be so many corpses for people to pile together? If this corpse had reached a certain age, it had not long since decomposed and turned into a pile of bones, how could there be such a scene of hell on earth?

And what kind of relationship do these three giant wolves suddenly have to do with here, and how can they appear here?

My heart was suspicious, and before I could speak, I saw that with the help of the little demon, the Guardian Beast Spirit held down a two-meter giant wolf with its front paws, and the other one was also frightened, so he stood upright and ran towards the corner. Naturally, it couldn't escape, and a long water-milled iron Zen staff flew into the air, smashing the guy who was running away, and then was punched by the grief-stricken Shi Fang and hit the skull.

The beast's head was also hard, and it struck it like a bell, but it did not die, but when it got up again and tried to do evil, a thumb-sized sandalwood bead suddenly appeared in its throat, and after it turned slowly, it struck into the cranial cavity, and in two seconds it fell to the ground with a bang, and did not come back.

I glanced at Shi Yongkong in surprise, I didn't expect this little monk with pimples on his face to be so strong, just a flick of his fingers, he actually killed a huge wolf, it is really a famous teacher and a high apprentice - the Buddha is also angry, the Arhats are not excessive, these monks who eat fast and chant Buddha are not dogmatic nerds who will not fight back, and they are naturally angry when they see the tragic death of their fellow disciples.

We gathered together to kill or capture these three giant wolves who came out of nowhere, and we all felt that such a place was too eerie.

Smelling this rich corpse qi, I felt too uncomfortable, and immediately took out five wet wipes wrapped in mugwort from the backpack behind me, and distributed them to everyone to cover, which was just tied to the head, and I heard a sliding of bone joints, and the dead body in front of Shi Fang actually began to tremble slightly, and then writhing, twitching back joints, and slapping his hands on the ground, making a strange snapping sound.

We looked at each other and couldn't help but shout in unison: "Fake the corpse!" ”

Sure enough, the corpse trembled, and finally stood up, and although it had no head, it could understand our direction, and stretched out its bloody and bony hands, and crawled slowly towards us.

Our group has seen a lot of scenes, deceitful corpses or something, it is not unusual for us, but there is no such one, but it is a little strange - you must know that this kind of zombie trickery, it is generally pulled by the spirit condensed by the evil spirit, this evil spirit often resides in the corpse's sea of qi, the hole of the divine court, and these places are hidden in the head, and the head is no longer able to continue to move the corpse, except for the legend of "milk as the eye, with the navel as the mouth" of the big witch punishment day, it is really rare.

Looking at the headless corpse that slowly got up and walked, Zen Master Lianzhu was silent, and the other two monks, big and small, gritted their teeth, as if they had been tested by the Buddha.

Seeing that no one else reacted, Zamao Xiaodao had to step forward, the ghost sword was pulled out, and suddenly two swords appeared, one stabbed the heart of the palace Jinque, and the other stabbed the three inches of the navel of the palace. These two swords are both human dantian positions, if they can hide their spirits, then they must be here.

And at this time, the little monk Shi Yongkong also moved, and there was a round wooden round stick in his right hand, which was the kind used to knock on wooden fish on weekdays - although his master companion was deceiving the corpse at the moment, but since the person was dead, it was better to go to the secluded mansion excessively, and the remnants remained in the world, but lost the Tao, and practiced for half a life in vain.

The two swords of the miscellaneous hair trail stabbed down, but the corpse only paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward, but the little monk's wooden fish stick knocked on the back of the corpse, and there was a burst of noise out of thin air, and the bloody corpse stopped, and then he was hit by a leg and fell to the ground with a snap.

Although he built the seal carving by himself, he was not used to this ghost sword after all, so he threw it to me and shouted to change the sword.

Hearing the sound, I threw the Qingfeng sword in my hand to the miscellaneous hairy path, as soon as the sweaty ghost sword entered my hand, a light tremor of joy suddenly came from the sword body, the tip of the sword beeped, I stepped forward by mistake, and I didn't care about any acupuncture points, and stabbed straight into the chest of the headless corpse, and then the ghost sword effect was stimulated for a while, and suddenly a cold aura was absorbed into the ghost sword, and on the surface of the metal plated with pure gold, a large white frost was formed.

"Darts!" Seeing this thing, I didn't panic, I screamed, the mantra condensed the spirit, the tip of the sword pierced, and carefully reviewed the realm of the cold consciousness in the abdomen before, and then the power of the demon witch hand in my hand erupted through the tip of the sword, and the headless corpse in front of me trembled, and finally stopped all the sound - its evil spirit had been absorbed by the ghost sword.

This move is quite handsome, and I can't help but want to show off to the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao: "Hey, Lao Xiao, look, the ghost sword is in my hand, it's just different, right?" ”

Before I could say this, as soon as the end of the note was long, I heard the face of the miscellaneous Xiaodao change, and shouted loudly: "Little poison, run!" |

With a shout from the miscellaneous hairy path, my heart suddenly contracted, and I felt a terrifying aura condensed and spread on the flesh wall on the left side in front of me, and suddenly the flesh wall shook, and the black smoke under the originally neatly built wall rose, and the piled corpses turned into pus, and a large pile of human bodies poured down on it.

Seeing the countless pieces of meat falling all over the place, my spirit was shocked, and I felt that I couldn't do anything, so I followed the miscellaneous trail and ran towards the loop.

Shi Fang and Shi Yongkong, the two monks, one big and one small, felt the huge force, the former shouted hello, clenched the water mill iron Zen staff and prepared to fight, but the Zen master Lianzhu who didn't speak didn't say a word, ran towards the circuit, and was immediately stunned for a moment, his steps were slow, and he fell behind the most Lu.

I ran a few feet, and the little demon shouted "Brother Lu Zuo" from behind, and his body rose into the air, and he was once again pushed up by the Array Spirit Ermao to the back of the slowly smoking. The miscellaneous trail was running ahead, looking at the heat in his eyes, he couldn't help shouting: ", little poison, this thing is powerful, why don't you carry me?" ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao wanted to take a ride, but Ermao was not happy to have a large number of people on his back, turned his head and ignored it.

Seeing that this animal was hypocritical, the trail broke and scolded, and soon returned to the rock breach we had just returned to, and was about to rush out, but saw a black shadow guarding, and the red light was bright in the darkness. Seeing this goods, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao stopped scolding, and his face was gloomy: "Zhou Lin, you finally appeared!" ”

Zhou Lin, who was guarding the door, saw our group of people running quickly, and heard the resentful words of the miscellaneous hairy path, and couldn't help but sneer on his face: "Yes, I'm here, on the Huangquan Road, to give you a ride, it can be regarded as doing your best, it's also a relative!" ”