I want to think about it, but the thunder water will not go ashore, and the old village chief who guards the tomb will not go into the water.

The two sides said fiercely, but neither of them did anything with the other, but the chase after me became tighter and tighter.

I knew that running like this was not the way to go, and when I was exhausted, I could only be captured alive by the other party. It's better to fight with the other party while you still have the strength.

It's really not good, the last detonator ignites, and everyone is blown up together!

Thinking of this, I stopped abruptly, and with a slash of the tantric iron rod, I smashed it on the head of a villager who was chasing me.

The villager didn't expect me to stop suddenly, and suddenly my head was dented by my blow, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The surrounding villagers were taken aback and hurriedly stopped. But the Thunder Water General took advantage of this opportunity to shout, and saw the chains flying and rolling out of the water.

I dodged sideways, and the black flame of my soul burst out, igniting the other party's chains. I saw that the soul black fire spread like a ghost along the chain, and the frightened thunder water general hurriedly let go and burrowed into the water again.

The old village chief shouted, "Good flame! ”

"With corpse gas!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen villagers took a deep breath, and then they listened to the sound of puff and puff one after another, and a mouthful of rich corpse qi covered the sky and the sun, and rolled towards me.

This is the instinct that every zombie has, and this thing is transformed by the decay of internal organs, and it is extremely poisonous.

More than a dozen villagers spewed corpse gas, and I didn't dare to confront it head-on, so I turned over and retreated.

I only took two steps back, and I felt a pain in my back, but it was the old village chief who grabbed my shoulder. His nails were like knives, sinking deep into the flesh, and suddenly blood was dripping and his hands were all over the place.

"Young man, what's wrong with being a villager in a dead man's ditch! You come with me, I promise that Thunder Water will not dare to do anything to you! ”

I endured the pain in my shoulder, and with a stick, the old village chief retreated, and the tantric iron rod suddenly emptied.

The corpse qi around me rushed up, and I was caught off guard, and I sucked all over my stomach on the spot. I only felt a hot breath from my nose to my lungs, and everywhere the corpse breath went, it was like a red-hot iron rod inserted directly into my lungs from my nose.

It hurt me and almost fainted, but the villagers around me grabbed me with all hands and feet, and their sharp nails cut through my combat uniform, leaving me covered in scars.

Four villagers, eight hands, were firmly locked on my limbs, neck, and waist, and then held them high above my head. I struggled twice, but I snorted in pain, and it turned out that the other party's nails had been buckled into the flesh.

The old village chief laughed: "Thunder Water General, this young man is a villager of my dead man's ditch!" I'll take it first! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the villagers holding me high and walking briskly, and returning the way I came.

I coughed violently, only to feel that there was no pain in my whole body, and in the chaos, someone tried to snatch my tantric iron rod, but my whole body was burned by the black fire of the soul on the iron rod.

These evil beings simply cannot touch the tantric mantra of the Great Snow Mountain.

But the old village chief scolded, and they stopped snatching my tantric iron rod, and continued to carry me back to the Dead Man's Ditch.

I'm scared in my heart, could it be that I'm really going to die here this time?

Although from the day I first started in the industry, I knew that exorcists work with their heads on their belts.

Maybe one day I will die at the hands of evil spirits.

But when this day really came, I couldn't help but be afraid.

I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, will my father and grandfather be sad, and will my third and fourth uncles be sad?

I haven't been admitted to university yet, but I haven't fulfilled my wishes, so I die like this, I'm not reconciled!

The wind whistled around and heavy footsteps were clearly audible.

The wounds from their fingernails were bleeding so much that the strength in my whole body was gradually disappearing. These bastards are very skillful, and the places where their nails are blocked are blood vessels.

They did it on purpose, they wanted me to drain the blood all the way, wait until I reached the Dead Man's Ditch, and then put the body in the coffin, as long as the three souls and seven spirits were well preserved.

The flow of blood, the burning sensation in my lungs, made my consciousness foggy, and I was afraid in my heart, and forced myself to keep myself awake.

But the feeling of weakness still came over me, and my brain became more and more blurry.

Seeing that I was about to faint, I suddenly heard someone say in surprise: "Village chief! What is that! ”

Someone else was shocked and said, "His blood ...... What's going on with his blood! ”

In a trance, the villagers who were carrying me stopped, and one of them said in a trembling voice: "Old village chief! Fast! Hurry up and take a look! ”

I wanted to open my eyes, but I felt that my eyelids were heavy, and when I barely opened them, I found the face of the old village chief who was terrified to the extreme.

Then I heard the old chief say, "He's a sinner!" He is a sinner of the Zhang family! ”

"Oh my God! How could the people of the Zhang family come here! ”

Some of the villagers screamed in shock, but some of them asked ignorantly, "Village chief, what is a sinner?" ”

The old village chief yelled angrily: "Quick! Stop the bleeding for him! He can't die here! Otherwise, the Dead Man's Ditch will be over! ”

"Li Shengli! Hurry up and suck out the corpse qi in his body! ”

"Don't be idle, you guys! Go back to the village and retrieve the Soul Grass! Stabilize his three souls and seven spirits first! ”

Someone hesitated for a moment and said: "Old village chief, let's start too hard, I'm afraid he won't survive, it's better to kill him, the three souls and seven spirits are crushed, no one knows that he has been here ......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard the old village chief say angrily: "Bastard! Are you a fool when Qi Rui? Even if Qi Rui is dead, the Styx Water General will know! ”

"Have you forgotten what those guys from the Zhang family did eighteen years ago?"

"You forgot, this tomb! In fact, was it built by the ancestors of the Zhang family? Damn it! ”

My eyelids were getting heavier, but my mind was still clear.

This guy, do you know that I am from the Zhang family?

And they seem to be very jealous of my family, are they afraid of grandpa and father? Or those two lame uncles?

As I was thinking about it, I felt that someone was wrapping my wound, and at the same time, a cool sensation came from my nose, and the burning sensation in my lungs disappeared immediately.

The pain in his body is gone, but the loss of blood cannot be replaced.

In a daze, it seemed as if someone had stuffed something in my mouth, and I heard the angry voice of the old village chief: "Wake up! Wake up! Don't fall asleep! ”

But I ran around for days, dug the grave all night, and the blood in my body was seriously lost, and the other party shouted a few words, but instead of waking up, I lost consciousness in a groggy state.

This is probably the first time I've been in a coma in 18 years.

I don't know how long it has been in a coma, but when I woke up, I only felt that the sky was bright in front of me, and the smell of grass went straight into my nose.

As soon as I got up from the ground, I realized that I was actually lying on the wilderness.

There were messy footprints all around, as well as various pieces of equipment scattered all over the place.

Patches of blood that had long coagulated had turned purple-black, and under the blood, the grass grew extraordinarily luxuriantly.

I was abandoned on this grass.