Chapter 162: The White-Haired Man Sends the Black-Haired Man

p "Let's go, you go!"

Su Yuhang held a black rope in his hand and directly wrapped around the zombie wearing the general's armor, and then propped his feet on the back of the zombie, using himself as the axis to exert force.

This general zombie is tall, and he is estimated to be a brave general before his death, and it is even more terrifying after turning into a zombie after death, after all, the murderous aura condensed in his life is completely integrated into his body and turned into a more refined evil qi.

Life is a masterpiece and death is also a ghost, this kind of words is definitely not simply shouting slogans and lyrics, in fact, even if it is a ghost, a person who is awesome before death is generally more terrible to be a ghost after death.

Xu Fugui didn't go, the core position of the ancient tomb in this story world was guarded by the formation left by the Taoist priest of Maoshan, so that neither he nor Su Yuhang could use special abilities, and could only face the zombies purely by the flesh, fortunately, the general zombie could only rely on this brute force, and the zombie's means could not be displayed here.

"Seven Star Bagua Lantern!"

Xu Fugui took down an ever-bright lampstand beside him and silently recited the mantra, and then his face showed a look of surprise, and the flames turned white.

Maoshan's formation naturally won't suppress Maoshan's spells, fortunately, the rich and noble will have some, otherwise he and Su Yuhang may really be planted in this story world, and as a normal person, being tortured and killed by zombies is indeed too aggrieved for the audience.

Fingertips lit flames, Fugui's figure quickly ran forward, and then pointed the burning fingertips on the zombie's jaw, and pushed it violently.

"Roar!"

Mass of corpse qi erupted from the zombie's mouth, and the zombie's strength seemed to be slowly weakening for this reason.

Su Yuhang kicked hard in the back, knocking the zombie to the ground.

After landing on the ground, the zombie did not bounce directly, but kept twitching, and its body began to slowly decay, while emitting a foul smell.

"Huh............" Su Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the injuries on his body and then looked at the same embarrassed Fugui, and said with some embarrassment: "Fuck, I really almost confessed here." ”

After speaking, Su Yuhang didn't take much rest, and directly turned around and went to the coffin and began to search for the magic weapons inside.

For the audience, it is really a life that never stops.

Xu Fugui squatted down next to the zombie corpse and carefully examined some of the details and characteristics of the zombie.

"White came, and there was nothing. Su Yuhang turned around and smashed his fist on the wall on the side of the coffin, "It's all gold and silver, and there is nothing with aura." ”

"It shouldn't be. Xu Fugui shook his head, "Looking at the clothes of this zombie, the grade is definitely not low, but there are only some gold and silver in this tomb, which is obviously very abnormal."

Civil officials like to bring books and ancient scrolls to the burial, and military generals like to be buried with horses and armor weapons, but there is not a single thing here. ”

"So, Fugui, do you mean that this is just a fake tomb?" Su Yuhang frowned slightly, and then observed around, "If you look at the conjecture that this general's tomb is to defend an ancient tomb, there should be a tomb with a more respectable status here, because it is the identity of the arch guard, the soldiers are taboo, and it is naturally impossible to match the weapon to be buried in the pit."

But I can be sure that there are no other tombs here, and you have also seen it, according to the story world, the group of Maoshan Taoist priests had sealed this place thirty years ago, and it is impossible for them not to find the main tomb, so there may be some accident, for example, the general died first, but the emperor had an accident, and the dynasty also had an accident, and finally this tomb, which was originally used as a guard for the future monarch, became the only one of this kind of nondescriptry. ”

"I guess so. Xu Fugui agreed with Su Yuhang's analysis, but he quickly smiled, "But it doesn't seem to be nothing." ”

Fugui put his hand into the zombie's mouth and dug for a while, and took out a jade pendant from it, "With a little sacrifice, it can be made into a talisman weapon, but the grade is not very high." ”

Su Yuhang was not very interested in this object, he walked over and helped Fugui up, "Let's get out of here first, this Maoshan formation makes me very uncomfortable, and the corpse of this zombie is indeed too smelly." ”

"When you have a child in the future, he will also be stinking when he poops and pees. Xu Fugui teased with a smile.

"Can this be the same?" Su Yuhang also cooperated with Fugui's teasing, "No matter how stinky my son is, can he have a zombie smell?"

The two men helped each other out of the tomb, and without stopping too much beside the tomb, they went straight down the mountain to a village at the bottom of the mountain.

The main quest has almost been completed, and the reason why they are still lacking now is because they are deliberate, an open-ended supernatural story world hides a lot of secrets, and it is worth buying a little more time to dig out.

The injuries on the two of them were not too serious, but they decided to rest in this village for one night and then go to the county seat tomorrow.

After nightfall, Xu Fugui, who was lying on the bed, was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and it was Su Yuhang.

Su Yuhang was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand.

Of course, what shocked Xu Fugui was that Su Yuhang had advanced to the point where he couldn't even find out in advance when he got close to him.

"Looks like you really didn't notice me. ”

Su Yuhang admitted that he had blocked his breath in advance when he came over before.

"Terrible talent. Xu Fugui shook his head and got out of bed.

"There is nothing good in the village. ”

Su Yuhang put the basket on the table and brought out two pots of rice wine, a plate of fried peanuts and a plate of dried radishes.

"No meat. Xu Fugui was a little dissatisfied.

"Let's make do with it, you don't know that this village is poor, and besides, I'm embarrassed to steal other people's chickens. ”

That's true. Xu Fugui said very politely.

"Hehe, how to say it, the moon is good today, and it's a rare farmhouse, right, to enjoy the moon with peanuts and dried radishes for the old rice wine, this is the meaning.

If it is accompanied by a plate of roast chicken, isn't it in vain that the moonlight is blind?"

"I'm really curious why radio is bringing you in as an audience, maybe you can be an artist. ”

Xu Fugui didn't say what kind of artist Su Yuhang could be, because Su Yuhang would indeed have too many talents, a wealthy son, versatile, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, such a guy who should have been a romantic person became an audience, and Xu Fugui also felt a little sorry for Su Yuhang.

Of course, it's a pity that it's still the roast chicken, Xu Fugui knows Su Yuhang's craftsmanship, and on weekdays, in the real world, only Su Yuhang can rub the rice when he cooks for others in order to please Liu Mengyu, and at other times he wants to eat a meal, it's too difficult, because this guy is too lazy.

"Rich. Su Yuhang took a drink with Xu Fugui, "I feel like I'm about to advance to a senior listener." ”

"Do you want to come to see the moon today or do you want to show off?"

"Here, one more. ”

The two touched a second cup.

Then the speed of drinking is slow, after all, there is not much wine, but the moon is still in the second half of the night.

"How is your son?" Su Yuhang suddenly asked.

"I went to see it once in a while, but they couldn't see me. Xu Fugui sighed a little abruptly, "Wife, children, it's inconvenient for me to continue to participate in their lives." ”

"Radio isn't actually that impersonal. Su Yuhang comforted, "You don't need to be so clear-cut." ”

"What would you do if you saw your daughter-in-law cut her hand while chopping vegetables, or saw your son playfully almost fall off the balcony?"

"Alas. Su Yuhang didn't take this anymore, too, the audience seemed to have the power of a god, but it was more like a plague god, and it was easy to infect people close to him about his situation.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of fun of broadcasting.

"If I were a radio broadcaster one day, I'd change the damn fun. Su Yuhang Miller squinted and took another sip of wine.

"Huh. Xu Fugui smiled again.

"Don't you believe it?" Su Yuhang pointed at Xu Fugui and asked seriously, and then Su Yuhang himself patted the table and smiled, "Hahahaha, I don't believe it myself." ”

After the two of them laughed, Su Yuhang looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "The four joys of life, do you know?"

Xu Fugui was noncommittal, but his gaze at the moon began to become hazy.

The moonlit night is hazy, and the people are hazy,

The heart is also hazy.

"A long drought is a nectar. Su Yuhang said.

"A drop. Xu Fugui answered.

"Knowing your old knowledge in a foreign land. ”

"Creditors. ”

"The cave room spends candle night. ”

"Next door. ”

"When the title of the gold list is inscribed. ”

"The same name. ”

Su Yuhang hooked up with Xu Fugui's shoulder, "You say, three years later, are we still alive?"

"I feel like I'll live another twenty years. Xu Fugui said.

"Haha, if you live another twenty years, I can be a broadcaster. ”

"Lao Su, do you know what a great joy and a great sorrow in life are?" Xu Fugui suddenly asked.

Say. Su Yuhang asked while pouring wine.

"The white-haired man sends the black-haired man. Xu Fugui said.

"Is this great compassion?" asked Su Yuhang.

Xu Fugui looked at Su Yuhang and said with a smile: "I said that if I am happy, do you believe it?"

"You've drunk too much, so it's a great pity for me for my son to send me to the end in the future?"

Xu Fugui stretched out his finger and pointed at Su Yuhang, and said with a smile while drinking:

"Right, right. ”

"To the ghost, Fugui, you are older than me, different.

As for me, I will definitely chase Liu Mengyu in the future,

I'm going to let her bear me a son.

I'm not afraid that my son will also become an audience, I just want to stay with my son, live a good life together, I want to be a good father, at least, I know how to educate and treat my children better than the old man in my family who only knows how to drill up the camp. ”

"But ............"

"But what, you can't help but block me by drinking and bragging about the moon?"

"Well, you'll be a good father. Xu Fugui said.

"Right, go one. ”

"Bang. ”

Wine glass touch,

The moon is still bright.