Volume 1 In 2007, I was given a golden silkworm Gu by my grandmother Chapter 31 My generation endured humiliation, but did not bend my waist
Blocked by the light of the vibrating mirror, the ball slowed down a lot, but it hit my chest with great force. I fell on my back to the sky, and this huge force was partially absorbed by the Golden Silkworm Gu in my body, so I didn't have any qi and blood surging. As my back and head came into close contact with the grass below, I barely reacted when I felt my face and body being tightly wrapped around the eight limbs of the hairy mass, struggling to shrink back, and then a terrifying mouth biting my throat with a fishy breath. My hands were locked in the limbs of the hairball, and I couldn't move.
Seeing the hot squirming in my arms, and then a burst of hot air blowing in my neck, I couldn't move my hands, so I had to roll, bow my head, and press my chin against my collarbone. This big basketball ball, the strength is so terrifying?
A wooden sword slammed out from the slope, blocking the's mouth and keeping it from shutting up.
A burst of aura came from the sword, and then with a skillful pick, the hair ball was lifted high, and a yellow rune paper was pasted on the body of the thing. In the middle, and then there was a terrifying scream.
The last time I heard this cry was the desperate sound I heard when my neighbor killed a pig during the Chinese New Year.
I didn't see anything at all, I just felt my eyelids jump a few times, and then the treetops shook, and the hairy ball was gone.
With the help of the hairy trail, I stood up, and in the darkness of the starlight, I realized that my clothes had been torn into pieces in an instant by the sudden attack, and the sleeves of my clothes had been reduced to shreds. Looking at the little demon in the air again, I saw that this fox was trembling nervously all over, looking around, completely lacking her usual calmness.
I was back to back with the miscellaneous hairy trail, carefully guarding against the repetition of this hairy ball.
What the hell is this thing?
The miscellaneous hair trail slowly stepped on the Dougang Star Step, and the peachwood sword swayed according to the arc, saying that this guy is the "curse spirit doll" that the tiger cat said? After the reminder of the miscellaneous hairy path, I immediately remembered the description of that thing by the tiger cat: it was a kind of fluffy ghost cub that was refined over three years by putting many ghost dolls in the resentful spirit circle and killing each other like raising Gu. Comparing their appearance, it is indeed very similar. And only the spell doll made of ghosts and ghosts can make the little demon Duoduo feel afraid.
Come to think of it, the two things that appeared in the Yangon corpse crushing case, the descended monkey-eating eagle has already appeared, and the curse spirit doll should naturally follow.
This time, things are getting bigger.
Heroes from all walks of life come to gather, where can I and the two young stunned people of Miscellaneous Xiaodao be able to resist?
I don't know how terrifying the ambush is ahead, there is no way, I don't care about my face, I and Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao are under the leadership of the little demon Duoduo, and we are rushing towards the circuit. As soon as he ran four or five meters, the spell spirit doll flew from behind again. Since it has been made flesh and not spirit, the machete in my right hand is not polite, and I do not turn my head back, but I go back.
However, when the knife swung into the air, it could no longer fall.
The machete was frozen by four red and black bony limbs, and then the ghost struggled to say goodbye (dialect, meaning prying), and the knife shattered into several pieces, and was no longer complete. The strength is so great, my heart is terrified - my mortal body is not comparable to the steel creation, if I am touched by this spell spirit doll, the integrity of my limbs will not be guaranteed.
I remembered that afternoon, in the workshop behind the Lin Kee Jade Shop, there was a river of blood, and the bodies of eight people were brutally cut into countless pieces of minced flesh. At the time, I was still wondering who was so disgusting and perverted, but now it seems that it is probably this guy's masterpiece.
I don't want to be a piece of minced meat on the ground, spurned by those who come after me, disgusted, or even spit on my body with the leftovers from the night.
The advantage of this spell spirit doll is that it is agile, elusive, comes and goes without a trace, and those eight arthropods and a big mouth seem to be able to tear everything apart. I threw the remaining handle of the knife into the object's body, only to see that the peachwood sword of the miscellaneous trail was already on its body. The miscellaneous trail can always find a little gap in the most chaotic time, and hit this terrifying little thing with a sword.
The peach is the essence of the five woods, the peach wood sword has always been a thing to ward off evil spirits, held in the hands of the insiders of the miscellaneous hair path, it is naturally more powerful, and it is another sword, the spell spirit doll was injured by the vomit of the miscellaneous hair path, let out a wow wow, and fell to the ground. Miscellaneous Xiaodao let out a loud shout, and the peachwood sword swung like lightning, not to stab the spell spirit doll, but to stab at the inconsequential clearing.
Although these swords pierced into the air, black smoke rose from the spell doll on the ground.
The night was as thick as ink, but it was much thinner compared to the black smoke.
I looked at the miscellaneous hairy path in amazement, and he proudly pulled the sword flower, saying that fortunately, the adults had told him in advance the way to crack the spell spirit doll, and only need to use the secret "Dengyin True Technique" of Maoshan and the sword technique of breaking the hell spell to be able to suppress this terrifying ghostly thing. This thing is evil, but the more evil it is, the easier it is to be cracked by the righteous path, and the so-called "Haoran righteousness" is like this.
The hairy trail was triumphant, shooting a few red lines from the woods, and he swung his sword to block them, but the red lines shattered as soon as they were blocked, scattering into a pile of fishy and smelly slime. The miscellaneous hair trail yelled that it was not good, this thing was poisonous, and if he took a few steps back, he was a little shaky.
As soon as I heard that it was poisonous, the Golden Silkworm Gu didn't need me to react, so it immediately dispatched and adsorbed at the throat and nose of the miscellaneous hairy path.
Losing the grip of the miscellaneous trail, the spell spirit doll crouching on the ground raised its head again.
A few more red lines shot out of the darkness and swept past us.
Although the little demon Duoduo was afraid of the spell spirit doll, he also gritted his teeth and commanded the vines on the ground to wrap it tightly. The miscellaneous hair trail was detoxified by the Golden Silkworm Gu, and he didn't look back, and ran back desperately: "There is an ambush, and the wind is blowing!" "That red line, the ghost knows what it is, I was so frightened that I ran back with the little demon floating in the air.
If you can sneak out of the city, then forget it, if there is a heavy ambush ahead, the fool will rush forward.
However, we had not gone a few steps before we felt a stench in front of us, and a large smell of the decay of the corpses of dead men came into our noses. A bright light appeared in front of him, and he saw a figure longing, and there were five people blocking the front. I looked so familiar with it, and when I looked at it again, they were all wearing camouflage green uniforms, but they were covered in blood, and there was no complete person.
I recognized one of them, the guy who was struck in the hole by a sword from the hairy trail during the conflict last night.
He was dead, breathless, but he staggered not far in front of us, waiting for us with a hideous face. Almost instantly, I understood what was in front of me. Zombies, or resurrected corpses, were first created by the evil priests of the voodoo religion in Haiti, using the toxins of dolphins or toads. However, not only the voodoo family in the world has this ability, but more underground forces will be able to do so, but it is just a secret.
This thing doesn't have a mind of its own like a zombie, but more of a way to follow its owner's orders or follow instinct.
It's just that, as a deceased, no one wants their body to suffer such desecration after death, except for perverts, ordinary people would not refine their own people into such evil things. My heart is cold, his grandmother's, how vicious and inhumane must this Zenzo Master have to be, to make his partner or subordinates look like people who are not like humans and ghosts?
It is worth mentioning that the zombies here are a little more survivable than the series of TV movies that later spread due to the spread of the scientific virus, but they are not able to transform ordinary people into the same living dead through biting. Crafting them requires the energy of a mage and some secret raw materials, and is not done through infection of diseased tissue.
We met within seconds and started fighting.
These living dead have only two weapons: teeth and claws. The tropical monsoon of Southeast Asia brought a unique sultry weather here, although it was only a day later, because they had been refined, so their whole bodies began to decay at an accelerated rate, and they were covered in rotten flesh, coated with corpse oil, and their faces were blue, and their canine teeth became sharp, protruding high between their lips, and rushed towards us.
There are two miscellaneous hairy trails, three of me, and I am angry: the feeling of being taken care of by the focus is really uncomfortable.
Because of the stiffness and straightness of the muscles, the strength of these living dead was also very strong, and I rushed forward and kicked one of the living dead, and the two around immediately surrounded me, and stretched out their hands to grab me. If I let these guys get entangled, as soon as the spell doll and the unknown red-squirting person rush up, I won't have time to die for a few lives. I didn't have much of a winning spirit, and I was nimble in my footsteps, staggering past these hands, and then running hard.
These five living dead were not tall in size, and their steps were small, and they were left behind by us.
Run back, run back to the village?
Looking at the bright shadows of the paddy fields that appeared on the side of the mountain in front of me, I hesitated a little. The miscellaneous trail obviously had this in mind, and the direction of progress was shifted, running towards the edge of the paddy field towards the entrance of the village, and the direction he ran was near Fulong Pond, where we lived yesterday. I understood what he meant, for the sake of providing us with shelter in Zhai Li Miao Village, for the sake of Xue Rui in it, I would rather die, and I don't want to affect others.
This also happens to be my idea, after drinking other people's oil tea, I have to think about something for others.
I, the little demon blossoms, the miscellaneous trail, and the fat worm on his neck, we crossed the village, and rushed along the muddy ridges of the paddy fields, towards the road on that side. There were five living dead people following closely behind, and suddenly, an old woman's shout came: "Baihe Miao Gu, the stone is the array, and those who break into my formation are all enemies." My generation endures humiliation, but does not bend his waist, and those who come will die! ”
This was an authentic Yunnan dialect, and then I heard several sounds of water coming from the ridge behind me, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that the five living dead with rotten flesh were all planted in the paddy field, and no longer got up.