We are surrounded by the living dead. They were so dense that they surrounded us. Although in our strength we are not afraid of them. But in other people's territory, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and there is still something to be afraid of.

It is precisely because of this idea in our hearts that we see the abbot shouting here, and we can't help but change color.

But by this time it was too late. The corpses pinned their heads and stared at us.

Being watched by so many people. I couldn't help but feel a little hairy in my heart. Many of the dead corpses had rotten eyes, leaving only empty eye sockets. I don't know what it means for them to look at me with their eyes, but that's what they just stare at us. It seems that as long as someone gives an order, these people will rush to the rescue.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the high platform. Two people standing and kneeling.

Standing was the thin man, kneeling was the heavily armored samurai. These two men were motionless as if they were dead, and the uproar of our city did not alarm them.

The abbot continued to shout regardless of it: "Thin man, you ......"

We hurriedly covered his mouth: "It's all here at this place, can we stop?" ”

The abbot pointed at the thin man and muttered, "They're in a group." ”

The old Hades waved his hand and said calmly, "Since that warrior has knelt down for the thin man. It seems that there is hope for these dead bodies to lead the way and find the clan land. ”

The abbot asked, "You mean, the thin man did not mutiny?" ”

I looked at him a little speechlessly: "Do you really think that the thin man is in the same league as these dead corpses?" ”

Our gossip of appeasement finally calmed down the abbot.

Madame Zhang asked the Old Hades King, "Ancestor, what should we do now?" ”

The old Hades said lightly: "Wait." ”

After half the night, we were bored, sat down on the ground, and began to mass the dead bodies around us.

The clothes on these people have long since rotted. However, some of them are still well preserved. If you barely look at it, you can tell what those rotten strips of cloth used to look like.

I found that judging by their clothing, these dead bodies were of all ages. All the way to modern times.

I thought for a moment and said, "There's a corpse controller here." ”

Wushuang's eyes widened: "How do you know?" Which is? ”

I said, "I don't know which one is." But you look at these two guys. Their clothes, their shoes. And the backpack. It's clearly a style from recent years. ”

Wushuang nodded and said, "So, they're here to explore?" And then die here, being made into the living dead? ”

I nodded: "It should be so." ”

We are analyzing these dead people. The abbot, who had been looking in the direction of the thin man, shouted, "Move, move, the two of them move." ”

We all stood up and saw that the thin man and the samurai had moved.

The samurai stood up, but the thin man knelt down.

The abbot muttered to himself, "What do you mean? How do you kneel one after the other? Is this to worship heaven and earth? ”

Wushuang kicked him: "Shut up." Is this how your family worships heaven and earth? ”

The abbot was kicked and did not speak again. Instead, he opened his mouth wide and looked at the thin man in the distance.

After the thin man knelt down. Stretch out your arms and turn your palms upward. His movements are slow, with a mystical flavor.

Obviously, this is what a ritual.

At the same time, the samurai, who was standing in front of him, took off his helmet. I saw that the head was almost completely rotten. It was black and covered with a lot of silt.

The samurai also stretched out their hands, each with sharp, long, eagle-like nails.

He placed the hands on the palms of the thin man. Then hold it firmly.

I saw the thin man frown. Then, blood dripped from the palm of his hand. The warrior slashed the thin man's palm with his fingernails.

The two of them held it like that. Motionless.

The abbot was a little shocked at first, but after a while, he gradually felt bored. I heard him say, "What are they doing? Is it interesting to hold the hand like this and not move. ”

The old Hades said, "It's not that they didn't move. There seemed to be something in the samurai's body that had reached the thin man. ”

I asked, "By blood?" ”

The old Hades nodded: "It seems to be." ”

I asked, "What is it?" ”

The old Hades shook his head: "I can't see it. ”

He looked at the thin man and said, "This kid won't be in any danger." Shall we make a move? ”

The old Hades looked at the dead bodies around him: "I think that as long as we make a move, these dead bodies will definitely rush up." ”

He said lightly: "These dead corpses can't stop us. ”

The old Hades said, "I know they can't stop it, but we don't know the ritual that the thin man performs, and I'm afraid that if I make a rash move, I will hurt him." Since the samurai knelt down for him just now, I'm afraid the two of them have already discussed it. ”

At this time, Zhang Yuan said softly: "It's over." ”

We hurried over. I saw that the samurai's body was slowly collapsing. After a few minutes, he was almost a pile of dust, piled up on the ground.

The thin man looked at the samurai's bones, saluted, and slowly stood up.

At the same time as the thin man stood up, the dead bodies suddenly fell to their knees.

The thin man stood on a high platform. Looking down majestically. For a moment, I felt like he was the king here.

The thin man jumped off the platform and walked slowly towards us.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the current thin person is a little strange. Actually, it's not just me who feels this way. My companions, all standing straight, were on guard.

Naturally, our actions did not escape the eyes of the thin man. He smiled bitterly: "What? Can't you trust me so much? ”

At the critical moment, it was the old Hades who came forward and stood up and asked, "Thin man, what happened to you just now?" ”

The thin man looked at the dry bones on the high platform, and then said lightly: "The person just now is the corpse controller. ”

We were taken aback and said, "He's the corpse controller?" No, he's a corpse. ”

The thin man nodded: "The last corpse controller died hundreds of years ago. When he was dying, he made himself a living dead. He retains a little memory of his life, and he can control the dead bodies here. ”

The abbot asked bluntly: "Then the affairs of your clan, is there a drama or not?" ”

The thin man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "There is a play." ”

The abbot pointed to the dry bones on the high platform and said, "The corpse controller has died like this. How can you help us find a clan land? ”

The old Hades seemed to realize something, she looked at the thin man and asked, "The corpse controller agreed to our request so easily?" Didn't he put forward any conditions? ”

The thin man sighed softly and said, "He only mentioned one condition. I just hope that his lifelong learning can be inherited. ”

The abbot asked the thin man, "Could he have chosen you?" ”

The thin man nodded and said, "That's right, he chose me." ”

The abbot smacked in his mouth, looking very envious: "Not bad." Now that you have these corpses with you, you can set yourself up as a king. ”

He stared at the thin man's face suddenly, then reached out and nodded at the center of his brow. Then he said to himself, "How can there be death here?" There should be no price to be paid for what this corpse controller has learned all his life. ”

The thin man didn't hide it, he pointed to the corpses around him, and said very casually: "There is a little price." It's just that after a long time, it will become like them. ”

We blurted out, "The living dead? ”

The thin man nodded and said, "Every generation of corpse controllers will eventually become the living dead. Hey, there's no way around it. ”

The thin man said it lightly, but we can feel the bitterness in it.

Thin people are just ordinary people, born and old, sick and dead, that's it. With his current strength, it will not be a problem to live for thousands of years. Now give up an almost endless lifespan and do this kind of thing that people are not ghosts and ghosts. The price is simply too high.

The abbot was nitpicking on the thin man all the way, and at this time he couldn't help it, and shouted: "Thin man, are you stupid?" You bought a brick with a sack of money. ”

The thin man's face was like water, and he couldn't see the slightest ripple. He looked up with his eyes: "The purpose of my existence is for that divine stone." Now you are the most likely to solve it. Let the living dead live the dead. That's probably fate. ”

The thin man's voice was not the slightest bit unusual, but I always felt that at this time, his mood was probably not as calm as it seemed.

The thin man was silent for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't waste time, let's go find the clan land." ”

Then, he didn't know what gesture he made. The corpses were lined up on both sides, making way for them.

We followed the thin man and walked slowly forward. At this time, I realized that this place was indeed a tunnel made of stones.

These tunnels stretch out in all directions like cobwebs. I don't know how this underground labyrinth was built. But I can imagine it. Outside the tunnel, it was all yellow sand. If you make an opening in this place, sand will pour in, and in a few seconds, you will bury people.

The thin man walked ahead for a moment, then stopped and said, "It's here." After a while I will take you in, and you will not speak. If something happens, don't do it. I'll do it all. ”

We all nodded: "Don't worry, we will treat ourselves as if we were made of stone." ”

The thin man snorted, took the lead, and walked forward. In front is a stone wall. There is no road left.

The thin man walked over to the stone wall and reached out to remove the stones piece by piece. The expected yellow sand did not appear, and behind the stone wall was a black stone chamber.