Chapter 115: Closed Disciple
Lao Dao'er picked up Neidan on the ground and continued to move forward, beating a hungry drum on his belly. When he couldn't hold on anymore, he had already reached the end of the crypt, Lao Dao'er covered his thighs, and shook out some residues of cigarette gourd from his trouser pocket, carefully caught them, and wiped them in his mouth.
Looking at the stone wall in front of you, layers of stone steps spiraled upward, and the slightest cold wind filtered through, making people shiver coldly. The old Taoist told me to avoid this evil wind, which is a bit abnormal.
I laughed at him for being a little grassy, but I didn't dare to be careless.
"It's a ghost pimple, a wandering ghost and a wild ghost."
"It's just a little ghost, don't worry." I climbed up the layers with the help of Lao Dao'er, and when I was tired, I sat on the steps and rested for a while.
The two of us climbed all the way, I don't know how long we climbed, Rao is the crypt is dark, looking down is also bone crisp tendons, occasionally falling down the stones, bursts of echoes are constantly coming, it is hard to imagine, if there will be a whole corpse if you fall down.
The stone steps climbed to the end, tired and panting, a wooden door blocked the front, tightly sealed, I asked Lao Dao'er suspiciously: "This door is so tightly sealed, where did the evil wind blow from below just now?" β
"Since I say it is an evil wind, I can't say it from the same thing, in ancient times, people man-made wind was caused by the wandering of the soul, but according to the current interpretation is that the wind is generated by air pressure, this crypt does not know how big, and the terrain is uneven, there will definitely be the flow of qi, so the general feng shui master is, first look at the wind, then choose the water, the wind outlet is right, the location can be determined not to leave ten. But this wind is a yin and evil wind, which may have something to do with the heavy yin qi here. Lao Dao'er explained to me.
I nodded, and saw that the door was densely engraved with runes, probably because the corpse was afraid of a corpse mutation.
I wanted to kick it away, but I was afraid that if I didn't succeed, I would bounce myself down the stone steps. Lao Dao'er rubbed his hands, got up and was about to hit the wooden door, I was just about to grab him, only to hear him scream and fall out of the door.
I was just about to go out, but I retracted my foot that had been lifted into the air, and saw that there was a snow field with a drop of nearly ten meters below, and Lao Dao'er fell heavily on the snow below.
He staggered up and yelled at me, I was dizzy when I looked at it, and even if I was prepared to jump down at such a high place, I would have to fall and vomit blood. Just as I was hesitating, I saw that the old man below was shouting at me, waving his hands and pointing behind me, I knew that something must be behind me again, but I didn't dare to look back.
Suddenly I felt a strong wind behind me, and I don't know what grabbed the back of my coat, and kept dragging it back, I looked back, and the official White Mountain Corpse King didn't know when it came up again, dragging
If I stop it, I'm going to fill it in my mouth, and life and death hang by a thread.
When I was unlucky, the heel of the aisle hit the back of my head, and I was about to come out but there were branches. I jerked forward, my clothes torn apart. The corpse king suddenly took out of his hand, his center of gravity was unstable, and he took two steps back, at this time I was ruthless, taking advantage of your illness, I wanted your life, flew up and kicked the corpse king's chest, and the corpse king moved back again, but this step alone was the last step in its zombie career.
For a long time, a crisp sound echoed in the crypt, and the aftermath lingered in my ears for a long time.
I saw that the corpse king had already fallen, and I didn't dare to delay, so I took a breath, closed my eyes and jumped down, and fell heavily on the snow. Although he didn't fall and was injured, he saw Venus in front of him.
I stood up and saw that Lao Dao'er was still staring at the entrance of the cave dumbfounded, and I patted him: "The corpse king is not bad, he has solved the bones and scum with one kick, and he has broken all the bones." β
"It's not the Corpse King this time." Lao Dao'er choked his nose and said to me.
"We have to be forced to death, and we should come out with anything." I shouted.
But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was not confident enough, swallowed his saliva, and saw four or five walking corpses that didn't know when they climbed up.
"Crow's beak!"
"Damn, I didn't meet the walking corpses inside, why did those walking corpses return to the sun as soon as they came out?"
I saw a walking corpse roaring towards me, I could even smell the rancid stench emanating from his body, Lao Dao'er picked up a wooden stick out of nowhere, hit the walking corpse in mid-air, and flew away.
But the walking corpses are getting closer and closer, and several of them are screaming and rushing together.
I was about to use the power of the forbidden to take care of these miscellaneous things, and also let Lao Dao'er open his eyes and see the true means of the gods and ghosts.
At this moment, suddenly there was a light in his eyes, and a long sword with a cold light slashed against the front door, and a walking corpse fell on the snow.
Just in shock, he suddenly saw a burly figure, stepping on the snow and running to the walking corpse in front of him, pulling out the iron sword nailed to the walking corpse, but he didn't have time to raise his hand to slash the walking corpse that broke the wind, so he had to shout, and slapped his hand on the skull of the walking corpse, and the sound of bone cracking came into his ears.
The walking corpse's body broke ninety degrees backwards and fell to the snow, the cold light of the long sword was dazzling, the walking corpse's head was broken and the bones were cracked, and after a while, all the walking corpses were solved. I stared at the man's back and sighed, "What a neat skill." β
The man turned, gasping for air in his mouth, with thick eyebrows and round eyes, with a fierce murderous aura. With a frown, he looked at the two of us and asked, "You."
Who are you, how did you get here, how did those corpses change, and where did you come from? β
I didn't know how to answer this series of questions, and I was embarrassed to be there, and I didn't answer. The old Dao'er beside him clasped his fists with both hands and said, "The two of us are going to Qilinpo to visit Pan Xiao and an old-timer, I don't know if this place is Qilinpo." β
After hearing this, the man turned sideways, stood in front of him with a long sword, stared at Qingyue, glanced at Lao Dao'er with his residual light, and asked coldly, "What are you looking for him?" The unicorn corpse in Fulongong was also killed by you. β
I didn't know what the unicorn corpse monster was, but guessing that what he was talking about might be the strange man covered in sarcoma, Lao Dao'er didn't know how to answer, and nodded vaguely.
The man suddenly turned around, his attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees, smiled and held Lao Dao'er's hand, and said to Lao Dao'er: "Thank you for removing that corpse monster for Qilinpo." β
Lao Dao'er was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, pointed at me, and said, "That corpse monster is the blade of this little brother, and he is ...... Oh, he's a close disciple of Xiaoyaozi. β
"Xiaoyaozi?" I don't know why Lao Dao'er said that I am a closed disciple of Xiaoyaozi, what is the purpose of bringing Xiaoyaozi out, I just think that he is incoherent, and it is almost not such a method.
The man's expression was shocked, and he said to me, "Oh, you are Xiaoyaozi's apprentice? β
I nodded, and the man looked up to the sky and laughed, and said to me, "Haha, I'll just say, if it's an ordinary person, how can you kill that corpse monster unscathed!" I have heard of Xiaoyaozi's name for a long time, but I have met before, and when I see it today, the apprentices are so skilled, and it is really extraordinary. β
I was embarrassed, but I couldn't help but ask him, "How do you know that the corpse monster is dead?" What's going on with the corpses? β
The man thought for a while, sighed, and said to me: "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the little brother when I say it, that Fulonggang is a temporary morgue for Evergrande Shoufu, and it needs to be guarded every day." Fear of corpse mutation. But I don't know when the corpse monster broke into it and used it as a lair, the guards in the post were bloodied, and Zhuangzhong sent several batches of first-class masters, all of whom were in and out. But the corpse monster can restrain the corpse transformation inside, but there is a thousand-year-old corpse in Fulongong, I don't know when it will attack, I want to set it on fire, but I can't get in, nothing has happened in these years, but there is a hidden uneasiness in my heart. When he heard the soul bell ringing, he knew that the monster was dead, and if it weren't for the corpse king, it would be impossible to run out at this time. Since the little brother has removed the corpse monster for us, and he is Xiaoyaozi's apprentice, there is nothing to say, so follow me into the village. βchaptere