Chapter 33: Cannibalism

"Shoot." When the bloody corpse just rushed in front of me, a shuttle shot out, and the bloody corpse was knocked away, but this thing was not afraid of the gun at all, so it jumped up and rushed forward.

"Mom, there's no bullets." I screamed, and ninety percent of the only three-way bullets hit again, and the monster didn't buy it.

"Master, it's out of the way, quickly use the Dao method to lower it."

Oh my God, the rune paper is used quickly along the way, and the last rune paper is left. This is a ghost charm.

A spell came out, and a talisman flew over, and this thing didn't even look at it, it just tore it and threw it up.

"That thing is a bloody corpse, useless with rune paper." Captain Ma shouted.

"Blood corpses?" Oh my God, it's really a wave of unevenness.

"That charm can't be cured, so what can be cured, this time it's finished." I didn't say this, I said it, my psychological defense line really can't hold it, I don't know how many years this thing has been here, it's just to wait for us He has something to do, and I don't know if this thing has ever eaten human flesh.

"Yikes." The thing jumped over again, ninety percent picked up the clay pot and smashed it directly, Curator Ma's eyes squeezed, ninety percent didn't know how many levels of protected cultural relics of the country were ruined.

Throw out a dozen of them, and the bloody corpse can't be relied on. Suddenly, the blood corpse accelerated forward, and I was about to run, when a slap scratched my ass, and I didn't know how much flesh and skin were scratched away by this slap, and flew out directly.

"Master." Seeing that I was injured, his bull was offended, and he rushed forward to fight the bloody corpse, but the bloody corpse did not flinch, and he was on top of ninety percent at a glance.

Ninety percent of the blood and qi just now Fang Gang was scared again.

"Mom, come on, you run, what are you?" Inside the house there is a staircase leading to the second floor. Ninety percent had no choice, and one person went up the stairs. I hurried to catch up and take a look.

Running up to the second floor, this is exactly an arsenal. All kinds of cold weapons are really the pinnacle, all of them are all kinds of famous swords, of course, if you want to say more famous, it has to be the Longquan sword in the underwater palace.

Jiucheng picked up a big knife by hand, and one of the back chops was chopped off, one of the arms of the bloody corpse was cut off, who would have thought that the bloody corpse would take his arm in his right hand as a weapon.

"Mom, I can't hold it anymore. Master, help. The bloody corpse rushed towards Jiucheng.

In a hurry, there was nothing to take, and there happened to be a board axe at hand, rushing up from behind, and cutting off the head of the bloody corpse with a board axe. The bloody corpse had no head, so it had no direction, and it staggered forward, and then it was silent.

Ninety percent sat down. I let out a long breath, and it didn't seem like I could get up for twenty minutes. However, my buttocks were scratched, and in order not to be infected with corpse poison, I quickly took out the secret recipe of our Luanshan faction and smeared it, and the pain was reduced a lot.

I'm the same, I sat down with my ass, I grinned in pain, and Jiucheng was also startled by my noise from the fright, "Master, this kind of scary will scare people into trouble." Ninety percent was very unhappy to be an angry youth.

The second-floor arsenal must really be luxurious in contemporary times, these styles of cold weapons have been buried in the ground for thousands of years, and they are still so sharp, it is really an extraordinary Great Yan Kingdom, no wonder such an evil mausoleum can be built, what kind of people are the ancients?

When I returned to the first floor, it was not good again, Director Geng and Director Ma had disappeared!

"Master, what about people?" Ninety percent stared at me like cow eggs, "They won't leave us and run away." "Ninety percent of my skepticism makes me a little dangerous.

He walked to the back of the big ding where Curator Ma was staying, "Hey, Curator Ma's reading glasses have been broken here, and there are traces of a line being dragged." "The more I think about it at this time, the more wrong it becomes, it's not that simple.

Why did Director Geng just say that the things found in Changsha appeared strangely here, and what is even more outrageous is that there are traces of what he did at the beginning!

When I think about this, the whole nerve is already bad, is this God joking with us, or is it true......

Ninety percent made me so frightened, "Master, you said this, can we still go on with this?" ”

Ninety percent of the frustration and all kinds of sudden disasters have made me unable to cope with it, and the confidence in my heart has long been gone.

"Count it dead, do it alive, whoever asked us to do this, find Curator Ma and them first."

The traces of dragging on the ground are very obvious, the strong flashlight is no longer good under long-term work, and the dismal light shines down, and ninety percent of them dig out their bags, which is already the last box of batteries.

"Curator Ma, Director Geng." Shouting as he walked. A light suddenly flickered in the corner. "Who?"

"Who else is here, it must be Director Geng." That's what I thought in my heart.

Slowly walked into the corner.

Although the light of the mermaid oil lamp can be used as a lighting device, due to the large space, these lights are not as bright as the electric lights, but this faint light makes people uncomfortable.

Closer, closer. Holding his breath, "Curator Ma, is that you?" "No one said anything.

"Director Geng, I'm ninety percent, are you okay?" Still no one agreed.

"Hell, hell, this light obviously came out of here."

Walked up to him and heard a wheezing sound behind a large ding.

Jiucheng and I thought something was wrong, and ran over, Director Ma and Director Geng pinched each other's necks, Director Ma was already dying, his face was purple under the lighting effect, and Director Geng was already foaming at the mouth.

"Oh my God, what a feud this has to be."

"Malaybazi, what are you talking about, move out quickly." Ninety percent and I used the strength of the milk to pull up. The two guys pinched each other so hard that they couldn't pull at all. "Master, come on, Curator Ma's body is all icy."

I was also anxious, but I couldn't say why for a while, "Master, are you watching them die?" Yes! "Ninety percent yelled at me.

I don't know why, I've always been known for my good temper, I can't suppress the anger in my chest, and I can't tell why this is the case in my sense and confusion.

Ninety percent of them will smile evilly for a while, and look normal for a while. I thought something was wrong, something must be at work, and if I didn't find out quickly, I didn't know what was going to happen.

There's something here, "Huh? It's so fragrant, the more I smell this fragrance, the more I want to smell it, but my reason is becoming less and less sober. "At this time, the psychology is messy, all kinds of irritability and restlessness come to my heart, if I am not a Taoist priest, I have been concentrating on self-cultivation, otherwise I will really have an attack.

I couldn't care so much, so I bit my finger and drew a meditation charm on my face!

"Slap" is like being hit on the head, and it is directly circled.

The big ding in front of me is the source of the fragrance.

"The legendary corpse incense konjac!" This fragrance will give people the illusion or affect people's sanity, if you don't find it early, you don't know how to die.

Tear off a piece of cloth, touch the Luanshan Special Golden Creation Pill he was carrying, and in turn bring it to his face.

Jiucheng sang a big drama at this time, his temper was strange and abnormal, laughing and crying for a while, and in a hurry, he picked up a big mouth and beat Jiucheng in a circle.

"Ah, Master, what's wrong, what's wrong with me."

"Don't talk nonsense, take it with you."

"Bring them both." These four pieces of cloth tear my own Bayi camouflage uniform out of shape, and it really looks like a Huazi.

Jiucheng and I finally pulled the two apart, and Director Ma shouted, "Devil, devil." "Fainted.

Director Geng laughed, "I'm going to kill you." Then he fainted.

In the tower that was closed early, it is not an exaggeration that the corpse incense konjac planted in Dading can play such a great effect.

"Ninety percent, burn it."

"If, we'll see." Lighting a torch, the corpse incense konjac in the four corners burned very fast, exuding a strong smell.

"Mom, why does this thing stink when it burns?"

"You want to smell it." Ninety percent pretended never to speak again.

"Curator Ma, Curator Ma."

"Director Geng, Director Geng, old Geng, Geng!" Ninety percent is so disgusting.

I called out twice, and both of them got up from a coma, and there was a mark on their necks.

"Devil, devil." Curator Ma sat up directly.

"Curator Ma, Curator Ma, there's no devil, it's an illusion."

Director Geng also woke up, "Ah! I'm going to kill ......"

"Who is Director Geng going to kill?" Ninety percent asked evilly, "You guys! ”

This corpse incense konjac has to be talked about.

In today's world, only Thailand has corpse stinky konjac, and its distant ancestor "corpse incense konjac", has been extinct for thousands of years, this devil's flower, with its bewitching color, weird fragrance, created one after another by the illusion of the trap, luring people to death, the legend of the "corpse incense konjac flower" is the evil ghost guarding the treasure of King Solomon.

This tomb has been around for thousands of years, and it is not an exaggeration to say this.

Of course, Director Ma and Director Geng knew about this thing, "I can't imagine that we have been studying this thing all our lives, but we still have been recruited." Chief Niu, oh no, Brother Niu, you are the life-saving benefactor of the two of us, please be worshiped by the old man. ”

"Oh, don't, don't, get up quickly, hurry up, we're grasshoppers on a rope now, let's wait to get out." Now, Xie Min hasn't heard from her, I hope she can be safe. ”

"Curator Ma, I have a question, are you sure that pillar is what you encountered in Changsha at the beginning?" I just finished asking, "Master, the pillar is gone." ”

"What, is it an illusion from the moment we came in?" I was surprised.

I also went to make sure, and sure enough, the pillar disappeared without a trace, but what was even more outrageous was that the impact marks on ninety percent of the foreheads were still there.

"And the bloody corpse that almost killed me just now?"

Curator Ma stood up suddenly, "That's true. ”

At the beginning, in the ancient tomb in Changsha, a pool of red blood was also found at the door, and it was later found to be cinnabar, and this cinnabar was the basis for the bloody corpse.

In the selected feng shui treasure land, for the sake of future generations, brocade clothes and jade food, most of the tomb owners will mix cinnabar in the tomb, saying that it is to avoid bad luck, and they are afraid that the person who offended before death will take revenge after death.

And the blood corpse is a man-made zombie, a big zongzi. In order to prevent the burial chamber from being invaded.

It's not easy to escape death this time, and then again, when will it be easy.

"Master, if we don't go to the top floor to take a look, maybe we will find anything."

Ninety percent of them became more and more courageous, but I wilted.

The apprentice has said everything, if he doesn't go as a master, it seems that this master is not in a proper position.

Curator Ma and Director Geng supported their tired bodies and walked with us all the way.

The third floor is terracotta warriors, and the fourth floor is full of sarcophagi.

"Won't you, put the coffin in the tower?"

"Yes, it's an empty burial." In ancient times, princes and generals, monarchs and marquis had power all over the world during their lifetimes, and after their deaths, in order to become immortals as soon as possible, they buried themselves in high places. ”

Curator Ma's words seem to make some sense, Jiucheng can't figure it out in his heart, but this Yanwang Tomb is full of coffins from the fourth to the ninth floor, how can it hide so many people?

"You don't understand this, the monarch is buried, in order to allow the princes and generals to serve their country, they set up a crown of clothes, which is a supreme honor, and it is also a means for the slave society to win the hearts and minds of the people.