Chapter 18: The Corpse
The noon sun was very dazzling, but everyone still felt a lingering chill running up and down their bodies, standing in front of the temple Tan Muyan desperately inhaled the cool air and tried to calm down his beating heart a little, but in the end it was only in vain, he looked like a little girl who was about to go to the execution ground.
"Hey. Jiesheng glanced at Tan Muyan, and the corner of his mouth gave rise to an unconcealable smile: "Do you want to be so exaggerated?"
"Nonsense, I locked you in a small dark room and let you cultivate for a year and a half, I'm not bad for autism, how bold do you expect me to be?"
"Okay, I'll repeat it again, Jiesheng carries Nezha on his back with Xiao Bald... My consciousness is that the little monk walks the path, I, Tan Muyan, Xiaobai takes the road to lead away those monsters, and after going down the mountain, there is a small city called faint twenty miles to the north, and we will gather there. After Sun Wukong explained, he also stroked his panicked heart, if in the past, this group of zombies was not worthy of his eyes at all, but now it is not what it used to be, and now it is unknown whether he can even go down the mountain alive.
"Ready?" Sun Wukong's slightly trembling voice came into everyone's ears, and it was more like saying it to himself.
"Not yet. ”
"Alright, let's go. With that, Sun Wukong plunged into the thick fog by himself.
In fact, the road down the mountain is not smooth, and even some steep beyond everyone's imagination, the stumps and broken arms on the side of the road and the unknown black slippery liquid may send some walkers with oil on the soles of their feet to the Western Elysium at any time, and the thick fog makes everyone only see the road within one zhang, Tan Muyan never thought that he would have to cut each other with a group of vicious zombies in such a harsh environment, in retrospect, the mood is like a warrior going to a battle that must be lost.
There was already a distance of about fifty steps from the Corpse Mandarin Temple, and the low strange roar also reached everyone's ears as scheduled, Tan Muyan pulled out the knife, and the hair that turned from black to silver spread out in the wind, and the killing intent in the blood-red pupils also gushed out, compared to the group of zombies, he was now more like a man-eating monster.
The footsteps of Yan Shan's figure entered everyone's eyes, Tan Muyan didn't know what was crazy, the first to rush up, before he had time to take a look, he cut off the opponent's spine with a knife, until the target was lying in a pool of blood and twitched unwillingly, Tan Muyan was reluctant to fix his eyes and glance at the comer.
"What have you done?" Bai Gujing took two steps to catch up with Tan Muyan, only to find out what kind of man-eating zombie he had cut off by him? It was clearly a man who was already covered in bruises.
"Blame me, who told him to look so similar to those monsters?" Tan Muyan took a step, his tone was calm and startled, as if what he did just now was just to shoot a mosquito to death, and the creatures who opened the three cultivation mode generally have some inevitable changes in their personality and even personality.
"He's right... Keep walking, don't stop. Sun Wukong sighed lightly, patted Bai Gujing's shoulder and said, Indeed, Tan Muyan's actions in this situation seem to be normal.
Along the way, it was unexpectedly calm, or should it be said that it was dead silence, and even Sun Wukong began to wonder if the group of zombies had all died overnight, but fortunately, the low roar not far ahead finally rejected his idea.
"That's... What is it?" Bai Gu Jing's body trembled, this sudden roar was more hoarse and creepy than the screams of the group of zombies yesterday.
"I don't know, let's take a light step, we're almost halfway up the mountain. Sun Wukong bowed down, he knew that those who could make such a roar would not generally be a good stubble.
As the altitude decreased, the dense fog gradually faded, and everyone's vision became clearer, and what loomed into the eyes was the black liquid in front of which people couldn't get their feet.
After a few rounds, Sun Wukong, who was walking in front, stopped, not that he was tired of walking, but that his way had been blocked by death.
The strong and pungent smell of blood, the piles of zombie corpses, and the black monster standing in the middle of the corpses, everything seemed so suffocating, but before everyone could react, the black monster turned its head as if it smelled something strange, and let its face with a nose and eyes reflected in everyone's pupils.
"Oh..."Everyone's faces turned white, but the fear that surged into his heart did not affect Sun Wukong's reflexes, and he jumped up and hit the monster again, there is no doubt that he has used this trick over and over again many times.
The monster just caught the stick with one hand, and before Sun Wukong put away the long stick and then launched a second attack, the monster grabbed the long stick and smashed it to the ground with Sun Wukong, which was a big pit.
Seeing this, Tan Muyan couldn't shrink back, he almost didn't trip over the black foul-smelling liquid under his feet and the corpses all over the ground, but fortunately he still came to the monster, a horizontal slash that was not fancy but extremely powerful, but failed to cut the target into two as he imagined, but his chopping knife was stuck in the monster's body.
"It's just a misunderstanding, you'll listen to me, right?" Tan Muyan smiled like a monster, that smile was not better than crying, and the monster smiled at him politely, but his hand grabbed his throat and smashed him against the wall on the side, it was reluctant to throw such a delicious thing down the mountain.
Bai Gujing clenched the sword, her hand trembled unobeyed, she knew that her strength was not stronger than Sun Wukong and Tan Muyan, but in the end she still stabilized her mind and lightly used her demon power, only to see that her body became translucent, revealing a bluish white skeleton, black qi gushed out all over her body, and her body became ethereal, this is the unique body method of the White Bone Clan, they are named Gu Qibu.
The monster tilted its head, it had never seen such a fancy move, a few shuttles of sword blades stabbed in the black smoke, but it did not cause that broken skin to the monster's rock-solid flesh, Bai Gu Jing was like a light grasshopper, jumping around and flashing through the clouds and water, and in the process of jumping, no less than a dozen sword blades were stabbed, but they were all blocked by the monster one by one.
I don't know if the monster is bored, it just flicked its arms and beat Bai Gujing down, and then it landed on her chest with a kick, until she spit out a mouthful of blood, and Sun Wukong behind the monster didn't know when to stand up silently, his fangs had already been revealed, and the long stick also came out with golden light, and it stretched out three feet long and went straight to the monster's round head.
The back of the monster's head was hit hard but didn't even shake its body, it turned around woodenly, Ben's black eyes became as red as blood, and it jumped up and landed on Sun Wukong with a low roar, how could Sun Wukong withstand such a blow, he was forced to the ground, this is not over, the monster stretched out his hands and began to beat Sun Wukong's body frantically.
But fortunately, before the fifth blow was struck, a huge knife with black and white gas penetrated its body, Tan Muyan didn't give it a chance to breathe, and it was a random slash when it lifted the two qi of the fairy and demon, and there were also a few shallow openings on the monster's body, which shows that the power of the demon and the immortal road in Tan Muyan's body at the same time is indeed extraordinary.
Tan Muyan's strength was still exhausted after all, but although the monster was already flesh and blood, it did not fall, but became more active and agile, it choked Tan Muyan's throat again, this time it did not intend to give him a chance to continue to survive.
Tan Muyan only felt that his neck was locked by an iron chain, and his consciousness slowly withdrew from his body, he didn't expect that he would actually die here, but even if it was the end of all the stories, the monster suddenly roared in pain, and his hand was released, and what appeared behind the monster was actually the little monk with snot but a golden light all over his body, "The corpse that the master said... That's it~"
With the fall of the monster, the story of Sun Wukong and others has come to an end a little.