Chapter 131: Descending the Corps

Only the Son of Heaven set up Jiuding, which may indicate Sima Yizhao's ambition to Kyushu, but it is really a bit overkill to set up a tomb tree tripod on the border of this side.

Shui Xiaoliu's eyes lit up, and he kept looking around, but I was puzzled in my heart, and asked, "This is Sima Yizhao's coffin?" How to put it in such a conspicuous place. ”

Shui Xiaoliu snorted and said to me: "This coffin is just a corpse ancestor, Sima Yizhao will never put his body here." ”

At this time, a gust of wind blew out nowhere, blowing out most of the red candles in the stone room.

"What's going on?"

The corners of Shui Xiaoliu's mouth raised lightly: "Well, neither of us is wearing a longevity seal, it's the corpse ancestor who is going to drink blood." ”

Shui Xiaoliu looked fearless.

I took out my dagger and stared at the golden coffin, most of the candles in the stone room were blown out by the wind, and the cigarettes in the ding swayed, as if the gods and demons were disgusted with the dull incense.

With a "bang", the coffin of the golden coffin kept swaying from side to side, and the corpse ancestor inside seemed to be reluctant to keep the empty coffin alone, struggling to get out.

The candle swayed, and the people's hearts were shaken, and the more I looked at Shui Xiaoliu's expression, the more I felt that something was wrong, only to hear him laugh twice, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

I looked at the golden coffin swaying from side to side, subconsciously took a step back, and with a bang, the edge of the coffin lid was slightly cocked, and I watched the coffin lid open little by little. I lifted the dagger, ran to the golden coffin in a few steps, and rode on it, the coffin body was still shaking, and the wooden platform supporting the coffin was about to fall apart.

I struggled on the lid of the coffin, pressed the lid of the coffin with a palm of my left hand, the coffin stopped shaking, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, I sat on the lid of the coffin and watched the surroundings vigilantly, the candle flame was swaying up and down as usual, and the cigarettes in the Ding Zhong also floated straight upward.

", it's dangerous." I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, turned around and retreated to the ground, and saw that there was nothing unusual about the golden coffin, and breathed a long sigh of relief. But I don't know where Shui Xiaoliu ran.

I looked around, and although I didn't know the layout of Fuhugang, it was all the territory of the villa, and it wouldn't be much different from here.

It is said that the business of the villa is not good, I don't think so, the murals in the tomb are mostly painted with the great achievements of the helmsmen of various generations, but most of them are the terrifying scenes of controlling the walking corpses and slaughtering the city, if you rely on the corpse alone, how can you maintain a thousand years of prosperity.

As I walked, I observed the stairs on both sides, which stretched upwards one after another, and I couldn't see any of them leading outside, only that the other end of the stairs was a series of stone doors that seemed to be heavy.

But because of the distance between his eyes and the stone gate, he didn't see what the stone gate was like.

I didn't care which stairs led to which, and when I saw one, I wanted to climb up, but I found that at the edge of each stone staircase stood a huge monument, on which were engraved with large characters of ancient seals.

Some can't understand it, but some can clearly identify it, I looked at the stone tablet next to me, the stele is carved with dragons and clouds, and there are a few big characters: Fifty-nine generations of helmsmen - Xing Jinzhong.

Only then did I react, it turned out that the stone room at the end of the stairs was the mausoleum of the chief helmsman of all generations, but I don't know if there was one prepared for Ma Di.

I hurriedly ran down the stairs, since these stairs were set up to go to the tombs of the helmsmen in various places, they would definitely not be the road to the Seven Peerless Mountains.

Walking in the stone room, the back is sore and numb, and the exit is still not found, and the incense candles with the thickness of the thumb in the Ding are about to burn out, and the heart can't help but become anxious, and the hunger is unbearable at this time, and the heart is irritable.

I don't know when I will find the exit, but I suddenly think of the many pastries and fruits enshrined in front of the golden coffin.

"No matter, when is it now, even the dead flesh wants to take a bite, not to mention those tributes!" I ran to the golden coffin, and found that the golden coffin was still lying there quietly as usual, picking up the steamed buns on the ground and filling them into my mouth, choking and burping, although dry, but it was better than starving.

In a hurry, I saw a glass of sake on the ground, because I ate it too fast just now, I choked and couldn't breathe, and I didn't want to drink it without thinking about it, but when I touched the wine glass, I felt that this glass felt slightly cold to the touch, and it was definitely not an ordinary white porcelain cup.

Sure enough, the bottom of the cup seemed to be brushed with all-purpose glue, and I couldn't lift it, so I patted my chest hard, lay on the ground, and sucked up the sake inside.

In a trance, I saw a crack in front of the golden coffin, which shook the ground slightly, and I saw an iron ladder gradually rising from the crack, rising straight to the top of the stone chamber.

I looked at the cold iron ladder in amazement, "This may be the path to the Seven Peerless Mountains!" ”

So, I staggered and climbed up. But as soon as I touched the iron ladder, I felt the wind gusting behind me, and then looked below, the wooden platform holding the golden coffin fell apart at some point, and the golden coffin fell to the ground.

A large red candle was overwhelmed, and the coffin lid was lifted to the ground at some point, a golden smoking gun fell to the ground, and the ever-bright lamp in front of the coffin was extinguished twice.

If the living person receives the earth's qi, they can receive the qi and prosper and live, but the dead person will be angry, restless, restless, and even corpse change, so the wooden platform will be used to support the coffin.

This corpse ancestor was originally a powerful player in ten thousand, and if he was angry at this time, it would definitely be a big disaster. I put down my hands and turned my head numbly, but my mouth couldn't close in shock.

At first glance, it turned out to be an old man with a stripe of stripes, without a single stray hair on his body, and his bare skin was covered with wounds sutured with needles and threads.

There is a straight line that extends from the back of the head to the forehead, and dense red threads line it.

"It's not that only those who have eaten the king are qualified to be the chief helmsman, and after death, they will be 'reborn' and buried with the various generations of helmsmen. Looking at it this way, this method of rebirth is a bit weird. ”

Although the skin is still the same old skin, the bones are much stronger, the huge skull stretches the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and the white eyeballs wander around in the huge eye sockets.

I saw that it was moving towards me step by step, and as I walked, the candles on both sides went out, and a fear of unprecedented thought hit me.

The prohibition is more than enough to deal with ghosts, and if you want to send it to see the true Hades, it is only a matter of minutes, I am just curious, is it that the helmsmen of all generations are like this, reborn and become corpse ancestors?

Those stone chambers lying in may also be the corpse ancestors of various generations, and the thousand-year-old business of the mountain villa has changed I don't know how many helmsmen have changed. I didn't have to think about it, but I saw that the corpse ancestor's steps became more and more steady, and he walked towards me with an expressionless face.

"If you do it here, if you wake up all the other corpses, it will be troublesome." I knew that two fists were no match for four legs, so I took a long breath and grabbed the ladder to climb up.

But the cold aura behind him doubled, and as soon as he climbed a few feet, the iron ladder under his body suddenly shook, and when he looked down, he saw that the corpse ancestor was hitting the iron ladder with his body.

I grabbed the iron ladder tightly, but the frequency of the iron ladder vibration was too fast, and my arm was numb, and suddenly there was a strong force, the iron ladder tilted to the side, and bounced back, my body couldn't stop shaking, and under the rebound, my forehead hit the iron ladder heavily.

After a period of dizziness, his hand lost his strength and fell heavily to the ground.

The blood in his cavity was surging, and he struggled to get up, and when he saw that he was falling behind it, the corpse ancestor also felt that I had fallen to the ground, and jumped to me as soon as he turned around, and stretched out his hands to grab me.

"I'll you!" I was in a hurry, so I hurriedly lowered my body and rolled on the spot, this corpse ancestor can even shake the iron ladder buried deep underground, if it is caught, you can see the back of the head with one eye.

The corpse ancestor still had no waves, but the cold air made people breathless, I lifted the dagger, watched it turn around for a moment, and hurriedly rolled in front of it.

Lifting the dagger and sticking it into its lower abdomen, its movements immediately stopped in mid-air, its eyes wandered twice, and a line of bloody tears flowed out.

I looked confused, how could this walking corpse shed tears, let alone blood and tears, the blood of ordinary walking corpses should have already coagulated.

But I didn't have to think about it, and I hurriedly pulled out the dagger, and saw that the wound was bleeding black blood.

The corpse ancestor also seemed to be extremely angry, the residual incense in the ding had not burned out but had been extinguished, the candlelight swayed from side to side, and I took a few steps back and was ready to fight him.

But the corpse ancestor ignored me, and his head turned a hundred and eighty degrees, leaving me with only a towering back of the head, and the flesh and skin on my neck were torn apart.

"Let me deal with him!"

I looked back, Shui Xiaoliu appeared at some point, standing behind the Corpse Ancestor, with an extra wooden stick in his hand, and raised his hand to insert it into the Corpse Ancestor's mouth, the wooden stick pierced the Corpse Ancestor's head, but the Corpse Ancestor did not fall to the ground as I imagined.

It held the long stick, its arm suddenly flipped over, and grabbed Shui Xiaoliu's two plackets, but at this time, Shui Xiaoliu did not panic, his eyes became vicious, raised his hand into a claw, and hit the heart of the corpse ancestor.

The corpse ancestor was in pain, and he lifted Shui Xiaoliu fiercely, I didn't wait for it to make any more moves, I ran forward quickly, and cut off the corpse ancestor's arm with a sword, and black blood gushed out.

But the corpse ancestor is the corpse ancestor after all, and he jumped two feet high with Shui Xiaoliu and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Shui Xiaoliu did not have a trace of panic, and then slapped a palm, the sound of bone cracking came, Shui Xiaoliu withdrew his hand, and took out a bloody sarcoma from the cavity of the corpse ancestor, and before I could see it clearly, he hurriedly put it into his arms.

The corpse ancestor also fell to the ground, Shui Xiaoliu looked at the corpse ancestor who fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he laughed dryly twice.

I leaned over to see that the corpse ancestor's chest was forced by Shui Xiaoliu to punch a big blood hole, and a slightly beating heart could be seen in the chest, but it suddenly jumped twice and stopped.

I looked at Shui Xiaoliu with a stunned expression and asked, "Where did you run just now?" ”

Shui Xiaoliu squinted his eyes and replied unhurriedly: "I just went to look for this corpse trap." ”

I nodded after listening, but I felt that this Shui Xiaoliu suddenly became weird: "This corpse ancestor, since it is a corpse, why is there still a heartbeat?" ”

"This corpse ancestor is actually a living person who was skinned alive, but the person is not dead, and he beat the three souls of this person, pasting the skin of others, which is no different from a corpse! But he is not afraid of magic weapons, and his strength is incomparable. Shui Xiaoliu explained.