Chapter 696: The Zhenjiang Monument of the Corpse Collector

The fourth uncle ran to Li Yiheng and carried him on his back, and the Vermilion Bird was also flying to the fourth uncle's head, but I rode on the Vermilion Bird and saw it clearly, if the water was cold and waved the dust, it was about to attack the fourth uncle.

There is a vicious beast pig-headed python on the left, and a wicked man on the right, Shui Ruohan, and a Li Yiheng with all five poisons on his back, and he doesn't know when his body will collapse.

I don't know why the fourth uncle saved Li Yiheng, and I can't think about it so much, the fourth uncle didn't pay attention to Shui Ruohan, who was about to kill in front of him, and looked up at us.

I was so anxious that I wanted to jump off the Vermilion Bird, and watched Shui Ruohan cross a chasm in front of me, waving the dust and slashing towards the fourth uncle.

The fourth uncle felt that the danger was approaching, so he hurriedly turned around, but saw that Shui Ruohan's expression suddenly changed, and the Vermilion Bird gradually flew lower, and I was taken aback after reading it.

Li Yiheng was on the back of the fourth uncle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the stump hand was inserted straight into Shui Ruohan's abdomen.

Shui Ruohan looked at his stomach, then looked up at Li Yiheng, reluctantly took two steps back, and fell into the dark abyss.

The fourth uncle looked down at the ground where he was perched, frowned, and jumped to grab Suzaku's huge claws and climbed onto Suzaku.

Suzaku took a few of us and flew higher and higher, and I watched the Seven Peerless Mountains being swallowed up little by little.

I don't know if that bottomless chasm is a shortcut to hell.

Will Man Shuang also fall into hell with the Seven Peerless Mountains?

I looked at Li Yiheng, who was covered in rotten sores, and asked the fourth uncle: "Is he really the devil in your mouth in the past?"

The fourth uncle looked at the two pig-headed pythons on the ground that were roaring wildly in the sky, and did not answer.

Suzaku flapped its huge wings and flew lower. The distant peaks became blurry, the cold wind, and weeping.

I don't know when, I lay in the arms of my fourth uncle and fell into a deep sleep. Dream of those lovely stones, dream of those blinking stars.

But when I woke up, the snow was still falling.

The frost hit the reeds by the river, looking at the pedestrians crossing the river, I smelled the smell of New Year's goods, but the bean buns were not as fragrant as in previous years.

That year, I didn't beg my mother to buy me new clothes, nor did I ask my fourth uncle to give me some cannons, I remember that rainy night, and I remember the ginseng king.

That year, except for the fourth uncle and Xuan Qing, no one called me Gou Yu'er anymore, but they couldn't call my name.

The fourth uncle looked at me all day long, looked at the orange reeds and told me a true story.

He said that once upon a time there was a girl who had loved raising red-crowned cranes since she was a child, but one day he slipped into the swamp to save an injured red-crowned crane and never came up again......

I asked the fourth uncle why he died and rose again. The fourth uncle looked at Li Yiheng, who was lying in bed, and said that he had never thought that a heinous person would have so many ups and downs in his heart.

It was Li Yiheng who saved him and chatted with him all night......

He said that once upon a time, there was a young man, the clan was poisoned by the samurai from the east, the boy escaped, and when he grew up, he decided to save his own people, but the junior brother who grew up with him was bribed, and saw the clansmen being rescued one by one, but he was beheaded by his junior brother one by one.

His master couldn't escape, his junior brother, in order to whisk the dust, poisoned the master who had taken care of them since childhood, his junior brother was called 'Shui Ruohan'.

"It turned out that it was all that water was cold, but this can't be a reason for him to set up the 'Nine Dragons Corpse Array' to kill the world and vent his anger?" I looked at Li Yiheng, who was dying, and asked the fourth uncle.

"Little friend, the old man is a murderer, but the Zhenjiang monument was not dug by the old man, and the Zhenjiang monument that has been around for thousands of years can not be dug by the old man alone. Li Yiheng half-leaned against the wall and said to me.

"That'......," I looked at him quizzically.

That night, the thunder and rain were fierce, and several strange people in robes, each holding a shovel and pickaxe, walked across the river embankment.

The leader of the group walked forward quickly, observing the surroundings of the embankment, and suddenly stopped in front of an old stone tablet and said to the people behind him: "Quickly go and tell President Mitsui, send more people over, and find the Zhenjiang monument!"

A man behind him, with excitement in his eyes, nodded, and then disappeared into the night.

The leader touched the stele, laughed, and said to the person behind him in a deep voice: "This time I dug up the Zhenjiang stele, if Mitsui doesn't give me the 'evil face Prajna', I will let him be ruined!"

"But you've done so much for him, and he hasn't given you an explanation, and I can't stand it anymore!" said the man behind him indignantly.

The man snorted after hearing this, looked at the Zhenjiang monument in front of him with fanatical eyes, and ordered a few people behind him to protect the Dharma and open the monument.

After hearing this, those people took off their robes one after another, and sat around the Zhenjiang monument, the man took two steps back, and said urgently: "Liujia Divine General, surround me, arrange left and right, hear the mantra and connect to, please get the Yin ghost, the merit is immeasurable, there is no merit, I follow the law of the original monarch of the Taoist mother, urgent!"

As soon as he finished reading, he looked at a few people beside him, each of them pulled out a knife, and cut a long cut in his wrist, and the blood flowed down the rain to the bottom of the stone tablet.

A thunderclap streaked across the night sky, and a strong wind suddenly blew on the river, and the waves overturned a small boat docked on the shore, and then rolled the raging water towards the embankment.

The man took out a handful of dust, danced in the rain, and suddenly shouted: "Heavenly work, Lei Gongdian Mother listens to the order, I obey the law of the Dragon King of Jiujiang, urgent!"

'Boom', a flash of thunder suddenly fell from the night sky, and it struck on the stele, accompanied by a burst of firelight, the surface of the stele was scorched, but the stele body was not damaged at all.

The man put away the dust, his face was angry, and his eyes turned to the distance, and a group of strange men with long knives at their waists escorted more than a dozen men, beating them with the hilt of their knives, and at the same time running towards him at a rapid pace.

Several men were dragged to the feet of the man, and one man kept kowtowing and shouting, "This monument can't be dug ......"

Before he could finish speaking, one of the people behind him suddenly pulled out a long knife and slashed at the man, who screamed and rolled down into the river.

The man nodded after reading it, and the few people holding the long knives drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, shouting to look at the men around them. Another kick into the river. Then he put the knife back to his sheath, took up the shovel and pickaxe on the ground, and dug the stone tablet.

The heavy rain still had no intention of stopping, the wind was stronger, the thunder and lightning exploded one by one overhead, and Li Yiheng, who had been observing from a distance, finally couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over with a long knife.

The sound of the rain covered his roar of anger, he ran to the front and put down a person who was digging a monument, everyone turned around sharply to look, Li Yiheng had red eyes, and shouted to the man: "Shui Ruohan, you actually colluded with the Japanese to do such a thing, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together!"

After saying that, he shouted, and put down another widow who had slashed with a knife. He was red-eyed, he didn't know how many knives he had suffered on his body, and finally rushed to Shui Ruohan, and he was about to cut with a knife, but Shui Ruohan didn't have the slightest sense of fear, waved the whisk in his hand, and hit Li Yiheng, Li Yiheng was taken aback after seeing it, and hurriedly used a long knife to resist, but he was still injured by the strong wind brought by the dust.

He staggered back a few steps, and the long knife he was holding was split in two.

When several of the widows saw this, they brandished their long knives and were about to slash at him, but he endured the severe pain and raised his hand to overturn one of them, but another of them rushed to the front and struck the man alive.

He glanced at Shui Ruohan, who was gradually walking towards him, he had the intention to kill the enemy, but he was unable to return to the sky, Shui Ruohan laughed and lifted the dust and hit him in the chest.

But suddenly saw a huge wave on the surface of the river, Shui Ruohan stopped what he was doing, and looked at the violent wave with horror in his eyes.

Li Yiheng also looked at the river waves blankly, and suddenly, a giant beast rose from the river waves, and saw that it was covered with black phosphorus, and its two horns soared into the sky, and the huge waves on the river were led to the sky between rolling.

The giant beast suddenly roared, like ten thousand war drums beating in unison, and a big wave surged towards everyone with the fury of the giant beast, and Shui Ruohan shouted, asking everyone to run to the high ground on both sides of the river.

Li Yiheng was swept into the river by the big waves, and was later rescued by a fisherman, and when he woke up, he learned that the Songhua River had a big flood that was rare in a century. Countless villages on both sides of the river perished in that flood.

After the flood receded, Li Yiheng also recovered from his injuries, but when he saw the clouds and blood red in the sky, he knew that something was not good, and when he returned to the Zhenjiang monument, he found that the Zhenjiang monument had been dug up by Shui Ruohan, and the people who were drowned in the flood also crawled out of the mud and turned into walking corpses to bite the living everywhere.

Li Yiheng saw that Ula was about to become a dead city, and made up his mind that he would rather be punished by God. He made nine coffins, engraved runes, and set up the Nine Dragons Corpse Array, hoping to overcome the evil and restrain the corpse disaster of Ula.

The walking corpses in his array kill countless corpses every day, but what can't be killed is not the walking corpse, but the dead people who are bitten to death by the walking corpse and then get up.

He watched the sores on his body get worse day by day, and he didn't regret what he had done, he knew that he was an orphan, he saw his people fall, and he didn't want more people to fall like that, no one and no ghost.

He covered his face with a black cloth every day and walked in the streets and alleys of Ula, but he heard people talk about him digging up the Zhenjiang monument.

He was furious after hearing this, but he did not expect that in order to save this dead city, he would not hesitate to be punished by God and covered with poisonous sores, but he was so scolded, and what made him even more annoyed was that someone found him and was about to kill him with a big blade, saying that he was a murderer.

Under his anger, he killed many people who wanted to seek revenge on him, and the conscience of the innocent man gradually disappeared with the spread of the rotten sores on his body.

He cut off his long braids and laid down the Nine Dragons Corpse Formation in the capital, but he couldn't make up his mind to start the formation.

He returned to Ulla, but saw that Ulla had changed his appearance, and there were no more walking corpses that were rampant. He walked along the river for a day, and found that the purple gas near the Qiqi River was swirling in the meantime, and the seven stars gathered on it, and the dragon qi gathered here.

He knew that someone must have blocked his pulse at the moment, and he walked up curiously, but what he ushered in was a middle-aged man with a murderous face, holding a cold sword, and without waiting for him to speak, he started to move.

He saw that the wind was whistling when the man was walking, although his face was full of murderous energy, but his ears were hanging with beads, and he knew that this person was not simple, and he might be the person who filled in the pulse.