Chapter Seventy-Five: Confrontation
"It's not like, it's exactly the same as the cursed red spots on you!"
Hearing Su Mo's words, the fat man glanced down, hey, don't say it, it's really exactly the same.
Sydney Yang's voice was full of surprise, "It seems that the dust beads are really in the hands of King Xian, we have come to the right place..."
The fat man pursed his lips and said, "Then it doesn't need to be said, didn't Brother Su say it a long time ago..."
Lao Hu began to speculate on the identity of the corpse, "The golden mask, the dragon and tiger scepter, this body is wearing... This man can't be the high priest who sacrifices the king..."
Su Mo said, "Almost, even if this person is not the high priest, he should be the confidant of the king, otherwise he will not be buried here by the king..."
"Fatty, put away the golden mask and the dragon and tiger scepter, especially this dragon and tiger scepter, it will be of great use in the future!"
"Yes!"
The fat man saluted with a hippie smile, "Zhou Dashuai!" ”
So saying, the fat man took out both things, took a cloth and cleaned the red liquid on them, put them in his bag, and put them away.
"What a baby... Hey, what is this? ”
The fat man looked down and saw what other painting was carved on the lid of the coffin.
"Hey, Hu Ye, Brother Su, come and see, what is engraved on the lid of this coffin?"
The fat man walked towards the lid of the coffin as he spoke, and seeing this, Su Mo Xueli Yang and Lao Hu also walked over.
The four of them looked at the coffin lid carved a palace, and the temple was surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
"What is this?"
The fat man stared at the cloud map and looked at it repeatedly, "This palace is built on the clouds. Could it be that the king built his palace in heaven..."
Lao Hu shook his head and retorted directly, "Impossible, this king is just a little king on the border, how can he have the ability of a god to build a house in the sky..."
The fat man thought about it, felt that the old nonsense also made sense, and sneered, "Yes, yes, yes. I think that the old man who sacrificed the king is also here to make a fool of himself! Grass-headed heaven! What's it for! ”
Hey, this time I really made the fat man right, and the king really built the palace in the sky.
Su Mo smiled, "Maybe you all underestimated the dedication of the king, and the dedication of the king is very big..."
As he was talking, Su Mo suddenly seemed to notice something, and hurriedly turned his head to look.
I saw blood-red vine-like things spreading out of the blood-red coffin.
Su Mo raised his eyebrows and reminded, "Be careful! ”
Lao Hu and the others, who were studying the coffin lid, looked at Su Mo for some reason, and then followed Su Mo's eyes to the coffin.
"I rub..."
The fat man shouted, "What is this!" ”
The old bearded fat man Shirley Yang hurriedly took a few steps back, and Su Mo quickly grabbed the AK47 automatic rifle in front of him, loaded it, and fired directly with a shuttle of bullets.
"Dada
Gunsmoke filled the air, and the black barrel spewed dazzling sparks.
Old Hu, Xueli, and Yang also reacted, and drew their guns and shot at the vines.
The red vines were like an immortal Xiaoqiang, and although his body was blocked, his body was still squirming forward at an extremely slow speed.
Soon, Su Mo sensed that something was wrong, and immediately stopped Lao Hu and the others, "Stop!" ”
Although everyone was full of doubts, they obediently withdrew their guns.
"Boom!"
Su Mo pulled out the Chixiao Sword and flew forward, the sword light was chilling.
Just when Lao Hu and the others thought that Su Mo was going to cut off the red vine, they saw Su Mo pass past the red vine and directly split the coffin behind the vine in two.
"Bang!"
The coffin exploded, red liquid gushed out, and the blood-red vines that had been preparing to continue the attack quickly withered and became very fragile, like withered leaves, shattering at the touch of a leaf.
At this moment, the three of them suddenly realized that these blood-red vines had grown and spread from the coffin, and the source of everything was in the coffin.
Lao Hu and the three of them slowly came to Su Mo's side, looking at the coffin on the ground in disbelief...
The fat man said: "Look, this ancient corpse has become a dry corpse!"
Lao Hu was puzzled, "Hey, I mean, what are these things like red flesh threads and vines?" ”
Shirley Yang thought for a moment and said, "This is like a parasitic fungus that attacks living creatures in order to survive, and these red liquids can not only be embalmed. It also provides them with nutrients, so these threads of meat will be revived when they encounter air..."
The fat man nodded as if he didn't understand, "Oh, it's like a nutrient solution..."
Shirley Yang looked at the fat man in surprise and smiled, "That's pretty much what it means..."
Lao Hu sighed with emotion, "This strange thing near the Worm Valley has come out. ”
The fat man couldn't help but nodded, "yes, this hasn't entered the worm valley yet." The danger encountered is no less than that of the ordinary tomb, if you go to the Worm Valley and enter the tomb of the king of Xian, maybe there will be some strange things! ”
“………”
Lao Hu was silent, and an inexplicable emotion enveloped the three of them, and the scene was deadly silent.
Seeing that Sydney Yang and the others were full of frustration, Su Mo comforted: "Don't worry." No matter what happens, I will definitely take you to find the dust beads and bring you back..."
Shirley Yang, the old fat man looked at Su Mo with emotion, and nodded seriously.
Just about to say something. Suddenly, Su Mo heard movement around him.
"Be careful, someone is approaching us!"
While speaking, Su Mo put on the submachine gun again, and the old fat man Shirley Yang also began to change the ammunition.
After a while, Su Mo and the four of them saw a lot of firelight appear a hundred meters away. Moreover, they are getting closer and closer to their position.
"The people of Shalong Village... Nima, this group of people won't rest."
Su Mo lowered his voice, "Don't let them get close..."
"Dada
After Su Mo finished speaking, he began to shoot at the people a hundred meters away to warn, and Lao Hu and the three of them also began to find cover and hold guns on guard.
Su Mo's voice let go, "The bullet has no eyes, don't get any closer!" ”
Lao Hu also shouted: "Why are you following us? ”
Not far away, a group of people in Shalongzhai were startled by the sudden gunfire and hid one after another.
Zewa shouted in the air: "We are the people of Shalong Village, our village has always regarded guests as friends, I didn't expect you to dare to trespass into Worm Valley, what are you doing in Worm Valley?" ”
Su Mo replied, "We're going to the Worm Valley to find medicine, you can't stop us, and I don't want to hurt you!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense. Come back with us!"
Su Mo was directly laughed at by this sentence, these people really think that they are the masters of Shalong Mountain, they really don't know what to do.
Su Mo raised his gun, and with a "bang", he directly knocked out the shotgun in Zewa's hand.
Su Mo shouted again: "I'll say it again, let's go to the Worm Valley to find medicine." Worm Valley is not the territory of your Dragon Village..."
"And, that kid. You speak to me politely. This time, I'll spare your life for the sake of the peacock! ”
A hundred meters away, Zeva's heart was pounding, and his hands were trembling violently.
Good marksmanship!
Who are these people?
Zeva's heart could be described as shocked and horrified.