Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Allies
"It's you?!" Li Yan looked at the baby girl in front of him, wasn't this the drought-stricken ghost baby he met in the Hanging Coffin Cliff before? He looked shocked and asked, "Can you speak?!" ”
The ghost baby smiled: "I'm a drought, of course I can speak, is it strange?" ”
A young female voice, but the anger in her words and the way she spoke showed that her mind and her appearance were completely inconsistent.
Li Yan suddenly realized that the smile that often appeared on Xiao Shui's face after becoming a bronze armored corpse meant that she would be as conscious as the ghost baby in front of her in the future? But he was only thinking about it for a moment, after all, the drought was too far away for him. He looked at the ghost baby in front of him, pointed to Niu Geng inside the glass wall and asked, "Do you see who killed him and then took the others away?" ”
"Of course I know." The ghost baby replied without thinking, "But I advise you to give up." ”
"Give up? What do you mean? You're making me give up my partner?! Li Yan looked a little angry, although he was a little jealous of the strength of the ghost baby, but let him give up Li Yin and them, he would definitely not be able to do it.
"Or else?" The ghost baby said with a hint of disdain, "You don't know what you're up against. ”
"I know that I've been to the old nest of the corpse keeper." Li Yan clenched his fists and retorted.
The ghost baby stared at Li Yan with interest for a while, shook his head and said, "Corpse Raising Gate? Perhaps, but I can't handle one of the fellows who took your companions, so I advise you to ......."
"You're helping me?" Li Yan heard her words, took a deep breath, and calmed down some angry looks.
"It's for you, but it's also for myself." The ghost baby nodded and said.
Li Yan suddenly realized something, and asked, "Last time in the morgue, you were the one who saved me?" ”
The ghost baby smiled and didn't speak.
Seeing that the ghost baby didn't deny it, Li Yan couldn't understand: "What is it for?" I remember when you were in the cliff crevice, you wanted my life? ”
"That's... I did think about it. But you also have to understand that I just woke up at the time, and my nature will show a little more. The ghost baby showed a mischievous look to hide his embarrassment, "I've been watching you for a while, and I want to become like this little bronze armor next to you, and I don't want to starve to death." ”
Hearing the ghost baby's explanation, Li Yan finally understood that the nature of zombies to suck human blood could not be changed, and the zombie tide broke out. The number of people has shrunk dramatically, and the blood of zombies can't be sucked, if you can't rely on corpse crystals to maintain it like the zombies in the system, it's as strong as a drought, and even the last one will not escape death.
Now think about it, the ghost baby appeared in the hospital. Finding blood bags should be another part of the reason, but I thought that I had just started the process of raising the bronze armored corpse. He said with some embarrassment: "I can't help you now." You're a drought, and I can only keep bronze corpses or zombies in captivity right now, so ......"
"I see this, so I'm going to help you get to the level where you can help me, and until then, I don't want you to die." The ghost baby is very realistic. She continued, "That's why I advise you not to go, there are more powerful droughts over there, even if I go with you. It's just going to die. ”
A drought fish that is higher than the level of a ghost baby? Li Yan frowned, but it was right to think about it, the ghost baby only advanced from the golden armor corpse to the drought fish in the hanging coffin cliff.
"I have to go." Li Yan said irrefutably, but immediately, his words changed, "But we have to find help." ”
The ghost baby looked puzzled, not quite understanding the meaning of his words.
"I remember that more than ten years ago, an ancient tomb group was found in the middle of Hangzhou, and we could try our luck." Li Yan looked in the direction of the middle of the mountain in Hangzhou and said, "But before that, you need to help me collect some corpse crystals." ”
The ghost baby pondered for a while, nodded and said, "I can go with you, but if you don't have the help you said, I won't accompany you to death." ”
Li Yan nodded, but no matter if the ghost baby didn't go with him, he had to go, it was nothing about survival, if he didn't go, even if he could survive the worst queen, he would be uneasy for the rest of his life.
The two of them discussed and galloped in the direction of the middle of the Hangzhou Mountain.
Hangcheng Banshan National Forest Park, located in the north of Hangzhou, covers an area of nearly 200 acres, 90 percent of the vegetation coverage, there are mainly three mountain ranges in Banshan, Longshan, Hushan, the highest is Banshan, there is a Niangniang temple on the mountainside, it is called "Banshan Niangniang", it is said that it is the last year of the Northern Song Dynasty, a Ni surname is Xiu Ci Ling is prominent, scattering sand to block the enemy, after donating his body Mingzhi, although it is a legend, but the ruins of this temple have been preserved to this day, it can be said to be a landmark building.
It's night, the moonlight is faint, and the mountains are dim, but there are still candles in the Niangniang Temple, Li Yan and the ghost baby glanced at each other, and they fell to the roof of the temple.
"Master, I have sealed the mountain roads around the temple with stones, and those monsters should not go up the mountain."
"Amitabha, there is cause and effect, the world has planted the cause of poison for a hundred years, and it has caused today's evil results, I am also downplay life and death at my age, but you are a false son, two years ago, your mother sent you to the mountains to practice with me, but I didn't expect this first time to go down the mountain, I saw the evil fruits of the world."
"Master...... Are we going to die? ”
"Everything has its own providence, whether it is a blessing or a curse, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, I am afraid that this encounter is the end of our master and apprentice, you Xuzi, don't pay too much attention to life and death, the end has been decided, and the struggle just makes this process painful."
"Yes, master..."
Li Yan listened attentively, and could tell that there should be a young monk and an old monk in the temple, and they were actually people who were practicing asceticism in this mountain, which was really a strange thing.
Visibility at night is very low, which can save them a lot of time if there are people.
In order to fear of scaring the people inside, he fell into the front hall outside the hall, Li Yan motioned to the ghost baby and Xiaoshui to wait outside, and he pushed the door into the main hall alone.
"Who?!"
As soon as the door of the main hall was pushed open, a childish voice sounded, mixed with a hint of trepidation.
In the center of the main hall facing the main entrance, there is a clay statue, wearing a crown of flowers and feathers, wearing a colorful robe, showing an unyielding color, as if it has the power to shake the heavens and the earth, lifelike, this should be the legendary mid-mountain Niangniang.
On a cushion directly below this sculpture, an old man dressed in a seven-robed robe, sitting cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, and his eyes closed, sat with a peaceful face, and beside him, a young man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a robe and Hanfu, looked at Li Yan who pushed the door in a panic.
"Why did the donor come?"
The eyes of the old monk who were closed suddenly opened, and his eyes were blazing at Li Yan who was walking slowly.
"I'll just ask for something, no malice, don't be afraid." Li Yan said with a smile, and his steps slowed down.
"Clearly, the donor came to the three people, and only one person entered the house, there was indeed no malice, I don't know what to ask?" The old monk looked at Li Yan without moving and asked.
Li Yan was shocked, the old monk in front of him was a little not simple, but there was no change in the expression on his face, and he said lightly: "I heard that a tomb group was found in this neighborhood more than ten years ago, I don't know where the road is?" ”
Hearing Li Yan's question, the old monk's brows furrowed, and after a pause, he said: "The deceased is dead, and someone has already excavated the corpses in the name of archaeology, so that there are many lonely souls in this half of the mountain, I don't know what the Dao donor is going to go for?" ”
"I'm here to save people." Li Yan replied very directly.
The old monk stared at Li Yan for a while, nodded slightly, and said: "The yin in the middle of the mountain, the edge of the mountain, can lead to the main burial room, where no one has entered, I hope the donor can get his wish." ”
Li Yan was stunned, he originally thought that the old monk in front of him would definitely ask him who he saved, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, but it was okay, it saved trouble, he smiled and said "Thank you, master" and turned around and left the hall.
Just as he was about to walk out of the main hall, the old man suddenly said: "The living corpse is an extremely yin thing, and I hope that the benefactor can have mercy on all sentient beings and do good deeds." ”
Li Yan paused, glanced back at the old monk, but there was a strange feeling in his heart, this old monk wouldn't be a monster, how could he know everything, but he didn't have so much time to care about this, so he said "I will" and turned his head and walked out of the hall.
When he got outside, he called out to the ghost baby and flew directly towards the yin side of the mountain.
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In the main hall, seeing Li Yan leave, the little monk's nervousness eased.
"Zixu, you're still too young." The old monk suddenly spoke.
"Huh? Master, by the way, how could you tell that person the location of the Chani Tomb, master, didn't you say that the Chani Tomb was dangerous and abnormal, and those who went would die for life? It's not for them to be sent to death......" The little monk looked puzzled.
"There must be a savior for disasters from heaven, but the phoenix still needs nirvana before it can be reborn, Zixu you, do you understand?" After the old monk finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly and began to meditate again.
"Master, Zixu knows the way, I'll go find you something to eat." After the little monk finished speaking, he saw that the old monk did not react, and took a lamp and candle from the offering table.
The old monk still had his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling slightly, and he looked as if he was asleep.
The little monk turned around and walked out of the main hall, walked through the corridor outside, turned a few corners, and walked towards the location of the kitchen, where there were still a lot of steamed buns that had been saved before.
He pushed the door in, and under the faint candle flame, he could see that the steamed buns on the stove in front of him had not been moved, he smiled and walked over, picked up the bowl of steamed buns and walked out quickly, counting that he and the master had not eaten for most of the day.
Just as he was about to walk to the door.
"Whew!"
Suddenly there was a roar, and a figure suddenly pounced on the position behind the door, and before the little monk could scream, the entire throat was directly bitten off, blood sprayed all over the ground, and the white steamed bun was directly dyed blood red. (To be continued......)