"Beware of its blood, it's corrosive like a strong acid." I exclaimed, this dead cat is not just a simple corpse, it has undergone strange changes from the inside out.

"What the hell is this, I can bite and jump with a big rotten hole in my back!" Looking at the rotten cat with its whole body exposed, Hadron said quenching and spitting on the ground.

"You see that its eyes are all under the eye, and it can still distinguish our position, and most of its body is rotten and it doesn't have the slightest sense, and it is simply a walking corpse. Also, there is no smell on this thing, but a faint aroma, do you smell it? ”

"I smell it, it's the same as the smell in the alchemy room!"

Hadron held the military knife in his hand, and the three of us slowly stepped back and said.

With this mandala smell, I suspect that this rotting cat has been treated as the subject of an experimental immortal elixir, and has become a half-dead monster.

The cat leapt from the coffin, hunched over its back and barked at us, its fangs bared, and the blood dripped to the ground to form a corrosive strip with thick foam.

We don't have any weapons in our hands that can attack from a distance, so we can only slowly move back towards it, trying to escape the fork in the road before it can attack.

Every time we take a step back, it moves forward, following us but deliberately keeping a distance.

"Wait!" I held out my hand to signal not to go back, and the cat stopped and stood there motionless.

I tentatively threw a roll of gauze towards the coffin, and the cat quickly jumped towards the gauze and bit it into its mouth, torn into pieces by its sharp nails. It wasn't meant to attack us, but to drive us away from the coffin.

"Let's go out first, and join Lao Tong and them." I breathed a sigh of relief and turned away, but the cat, as expected, was still biting at the gauze and didn't chase after it.

trotted out of the fork in the road, and Lao Tong and Professor Yang happened to come out of the fork in the road and collide with us.

"What's going on? Do you have an exit over there? Hadron asked.

Lao Tong shook his head and said, "There are some utensils in ordinary tombs, and I haven't seen a crack." ”

"Professor Yang, where are you?"

"There is a machine on the wall, and Zhao Xudong's hand has been scratched some skin, but it's not a big deal." Professor Yang glanced at Zhao Xudong, who had gauze wrapped around his hand, and returned.

"Nothing special in there?" I looked at Zhao Xudong standing behind Professor Yang, his eyes were a little deliberately avoiding the rendezvous with us, and I was a little suspicious.

"Nope." Professor Yang paused and then spoke, saying that the road behind him would definitely not work.

"That's weird, there are no exits on the three roads, and we're stuck here."

Several of them asked each other about the situation, but they all thought that they were at a dead end and had not found the right exit.

I said not necessarily, if I was right, the right path was in the fork in the road we entered.

Qiangzi was also puzzled: "Just now, I obviously found the bottom, but there is nothing on the stone wall!" ”

I put my thoughts and ideas out, showing that the key to really opening the exit is in the hanging coffin, but at the moment there is only one problem, how to solve the rotten cat.

"It's not easy, just a few bullets to go up and beat it into a pulp."

"You see that its body is like that and it can still move, it is estimated that a few bullets will at most break its body into several sections, and when the time comes, it will be even more difficult for us to deal with it if it runs around with broken hands and feet, but don't forget that there is strong corrosiveness in the pus and blood!"

At the same time, I told everyone the inference that this cat might be used to test the effect of immortal medicine, but Chen Laogou stood up and said: "Since martial arts can't work, then come to the text, and use the soil method to cure it." ”

Although Chen Laogou did the inverted bucket business before, and later changed his career to become a cultural relics dealer, but in the years of the inverted bucket, he also learned a lot of strange techniques from the master, but these thaumaturgy has nothing to do with the Maoshan technique, it belongs to the side door, so he has never mentioned it to others, just on the train to Inner Mongolia, he and I mentioned a strange thing that the old cat cultivated into a fine man.

Chen Laogou ran around in most of China, and naturally made some friends, and he also got acquainted with a year-old friend in Jiao Village, Shaanxi, this old friend surnamed Zhao, is a rich man who has not been beaten, and his family has a deep compound of thousands of houses.

One year, Chen Laogou revisited his hometown and returned to Jiao Village to reunite with friends, but he didn't expect that something happened to Lao Zhao's family, his parents and grandparents all died cleanly, but his grandfather, a concubine in his nineties, was still alive.

As the saying goes, although the old lady is still panting after seventy years, her brain is not bright, her hair is bald, there are few left, her face is wrinkled, the skin under her neck is drooping, and if her hands are stretched out, they will be like shriveled chicken feet.

Naturally, she can't go out with this look, she eats when she brings food, drinks when she brings water, and doesn't talk to her family, she sits on the bed every day and doesn't get off the ground.

The old lady raised a big black cat a few years ago, and stayed with it every day from morning to night, and she didn't see a person and a cat separated for a long time.

Lao Zhao has a young son who is two years old, and I don't know what is going on these days, the child starts to cry every night, but the rooster cries at dawn and is immediately better. It has been like this for many days, and Lao Zhao has also invited many barefoot doctors to see it, but he can't find the slightest problem.

Seeing that the child's body bones were getting weaker and weaker and couldn't find a solution, Chen Laogou guessed that there was a chance that he had committed an evil spirit, and if it didn't work, he would give it a try.

Chen Laogou opened a bag he brought with him and took out a small bow and arrow from inside: "A bow made of mulberry wood, an arrow made of peach wood, if there is really an evil spirit, shoot it with this bow and arrow, this arrow has a silk thread behind it, as long as it hits, it can't run." ”

In the blink of an eye, at night, Lao Zhang and Chen Laogou hid in their youngest son's room together.

In the middle of the night, when the moonlight shone on the window, the child began to cry loudly, as he had done the previous days.

At this time, Chen Laogou vaguely saw a one-foot-long black shadow appear on the window paper, and the costume on the shadow was like an ancient woman riding a horse and holding a spear in her hand, which was somewhat similar to the shadow puppet man in the shadow puppet play.

Old Dog Chen aimed at the little black shadow, pulled out his bow and arrow, and shot the arrow violently, right on the woman's waist.

The shadow monster in the window screamed, threw his spear, turned his horse's head and ran away.

"Chase, chase along the silk thread." Chen Laogou shouted and ran outside the house, picked up the gun on the ground and saw that it was a thread pendant used by a woman for spinning.

Chen Laogou cautiously groped along the thin silk thread on the ground, and actually walked to the back house.

Lao Zhao saw that it was broken, and the thin silk thread actually went down the door and entered the room of the old lady in her nineties. He knocked on the door and whispered, but no one answered the door for a long time.

At this time, I was afraid that something would happen to the old lady, so I hurriedly knocked the door open, this opening was terrible, I saw the old lady lying on the ground, with the peach arrow nailed to her waist, and behind the old lady's body there was a dying black-spotted old cat.

Lao Zhao walked up to him and probed the old lady with his hand, and there was no breath in her body, and the smell of rotting corpses emanated from her body.

Chen Laogou told Lao Zhao the reason: The old lady may have died a long time ago, and you have looked at her as if she is still alive for so long, but in fact, this old cat is borrowing her corpse to practice, and now it is almost the climate. Fortunately, it was discovered early, and it will be difficult to lower it in another year and a half.

Since the old Zhao family burned the old lady's bones along with the cat, nothing strange has happened again, but since then, most of the locals have not dared to raise domestic cats......