Chapter 132: Bloody Battle, Is It a Man or a Ghost?
The depletion of true qi in my body is undoubtedly a huge blow to me, and without true qi, I am no different from ordinary people at all. (For the latest chapters, please visit wรจn)
But nevertheless, I picked up the spear in my hand and told me to sit and die, for I would never have done such a thing.
The spear was like a long stick in my hand, and the stick swept the whole place, immediately forcing back the blue-faced ghost who stepped forward. But this was only a delaying tactic, and when the blue-faced ghost realized that the spear couldn't hurt them at all, it was when my danger came.
I was on guard with my spear in hand, and all the blue-faced ghosts were eyeing me. Eventually, they couldn't take it anymore.
Woo woo I hurriedly stabbed my spear and swung it in the air. People move with the spear, and the spear moves at will.
The spear slashed through the circle of ghosts that approached me. However, even if they were cut off, ordinary things would not be able to do any damage.
At this moment, a blue-faced ghost suddenly rushed close to me, and then swept directly at the door in front of me with both claws, and I quickly stepped back.
The blue-faced ghost didn't catch me with one claw, but grabbed the long handle of the spear.
I immediately pulled back, hoping to shake it off. Unexpectedly, after a while, several blue-faced ghosts grabbed me.
In desperation, I let out a loud shout, and then spun around quickly. After such a turn, he didn't get rid of the blue-faced ghost, but he was dizzy.
With a bang, the long handle of the spear slammed into my head. I just felt the world spin around, and something ran down my forehead.
I reached out and touched it, good fellow, it was all bleeding. "Woo...... When I die, he doesn't leave me a handsome image. โ
But just as my blood flowed down and dripped into the palm of a blue-faced ghost's hand, I heard a scream. The hand of the blue-faced ghost turned out to be ...... It was scalded by my blood.
My eyes were full of disbelief, oh my God, when did my blood get so bad......? Does it have something to do with the blood of the flying corpses? No matter how much it is, since my blood can kill ghosts, now I have a chance to live.
I reached out and touched the blood on my forehead, and immediately slapped it hard. Almost all of these green-faced ghosts were slapped to death by me, and although I was scratched by them, none of the ghosts who touched my blood ended well.
"Evil obstacles, master, I will have a bloody battle today, and if you are not afraid of death, you will come up for me. โ
I yelled, and slapped the last green-faced ghost on my body. The remaining ghosts suddenly did not dare to come forward, and they all looked at me with fearful eyes.
I smiled coldly, and then reached out and grabbed the tip of the spear, which was immediately stained with blood and emitted a dazzling red light.
I held the spear in one hand, and then said fiercely: "If you don't want to die, just go back to me obediently." Otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"
As soon as I said this, all the blue-faced ghosts trembled. Finally, under my powerful shock, they slowly receded, and finally disappeared into the darkness of the passage.
Watching them leave, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I sat down on the ground with a thud, and now I was weak, and I was bleeding a lot, and my head was groggy.
But it was not safe here, so I staggered back to the stone chamber, and leaned against the wall of the chamber, and I slowly fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept this night, but when I woke up, I was still in a daze, and my body was sore.
"How can this be? Am I sick?" I reached out and touched my forehead, and sure enough, I had a fever, and it seemed that the fever was not light, estimated to be around forty degrees.
In such a ghost place, I even have a fever. This is undoubtedly a stuffy stick for me. There was no medicine, no food and no water, and it was really hard to get better.
The only thing I can pray for is not to get worse, or the imp won't come, and I'll die of illness here.
Now the top priority is to allow the true qi in my body to recover quickly, so that I can also go to find food and water. I immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and then sank into the dantian and hugged Yuan Shouyi.
This cultivation took more than five hours. The true qi is restored, but the dizziness is so bad that even seeing things has overlapping shadows.
I struggled to my feet, and walked forward step by step, fortunately I had a spear to use as a crutch, otherwise I would have had to walk hard.
After passing through the room where countless bows and arrows had been fired, I quickly came to the only passage. All the blue-faced ghosts have gotten in from here, and if I go in now, I will undoubtedly be alone in the dragon's lair, but I can't help it, because only by going forward can I find food and water.
Along the long corridor, every step I took forward, I felt a compelling coldness. But after blowing like this, I was quite sober. I hurriedly opened my eyes, and then walked forward cautiously, and if a little ghost came forward, I decided to let the ghost go out.
The more he walked forward, there was a dim light in front of him. As soon as I saw this, I was immediately puzzled. I slowly moved forward, and finally saw the birthplace of light.
It is a large round candelabra. This candlestick is taller and thicker than me. The wick on it flickered, but it gave a sense of warmth.
I slowly approached, and suddenly I saw a room. There was also a light in the room, as if something was inside.
I crept closer, then nervously clenched the spear in my hand. But at this moment, I suddenly heard an old voice.
"You're here? It's the soldier you provoked, right? Sure enough, there are two hits, but this is not the place you should come to, get out of here quickly! Otherwise, you will have to lose your life here." โ
When I heard this, I couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked sideways into the room. At this glance, I was really shocked.
Good fellow, I saw a man curled up in tatters and a mantle with a disheveled head. Because his hair was snow-white, and his face was obscured by it, I wasn't sure if he was a human or a ghost.
But now that I'm here, I can't back down. I then asked, "Old man, ...... you Is it a human or a ghost?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the room immediately burst into chatter, "Hehe...... I am a human and a ghost, and I am a ghost and a human being. I don't even know what I am. Can you sue me?" the white-haired man looked up sharply, and then I saw a rotten face and cloudy eyes.
The rotten face, apparently pale and puffy from not seeing sunlight for a long time, cracked open over time, and pus flowed from it.
I looked at his shocked appearance, and I couldn't help but take a step back, then took a deep breath and said, "Senior, you are human! I have seen you with my eyes, and your soul is still in your body." It's just that they can be peeled off at any time. โ
The old man looked at me, then smiled and said, "Since you treat me as a human being, then I will treat me as a human being." With that, he stood up directly.
When I got up, I found that he was very short, only 1.5 meters long, but his long white hair was taller than his stature, and it was all hanging down on the ground, just a floor-to-ceiling cloak. The old man walked slowly towards me, and I couldn't help but step back.
Although I am now sure that he is a human being, is the person who can live in this Qin Tomb still a human being?
There was not a single ray of sunlight here, not a single living thing, only endless darkness and fierce soldiers.
The old man saw that I was a little nervous, and then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Since you say I'm human, I won't do any ghosts. You're hungry, right? I'll get you something to eat. As he spoke, the old man walked step by step to the stone gate not far away, and then with a slight push, the stone door opened.
At this moment, I saw several blue-faced ghosts. I then clenched my spear, and the blue-faced ghosts did not pounce on me because they were afraid of my blood.
But what puzzled me was why...... How could this old man walk by the green-faced ghosts? And most of all, none of these green-faced ghosts did anything to him.
Watching the old man disappear into the stone door, my brow furrowed deeply. Who is this old man, and why does he live in this imperial tomb?
In order to find out this, I decided to look at the stone house where the old man had just sat and might find something.
The smell of rancid things permeated the stone house, which made me uncomfortable. I had to cover my nose and move forward, and finally on a stone in the house, I saw dense words.
These characters are slightly wide and flattened, long horizontally and short in straight strokes, and have a rectangular shape, which I can still recognize as a college student, and this is Lishu.
During the Qin Shi Huang period, it was generally a small seal font, but because the small seal was too slow to write, it was later used in Lishu. The regular script we see today is actually the evolution of Lishu, so I can still read one or two about Lishu.
The content written on this stone is probably like this, "The first emperor built the imperial mausoleum for 40 years, labored the people and lost money, and harmed countless people. After his death, he let thousands of soldiers be buried for him, this Qin Mausoleum is actually a tomb of 10,000 people, but because there are countless evil ghosts and ghosts in the mausoleum, if the ghosts and monsters all flee out, it is bound to destroy the lives and destroy the world. In order to suppress the evil, I am willing to guard the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, and I will be the guardian of the tomb for the rest of my life, and I will never leave this mausoleum for half a step for the rest of my life.
But the signature below these words has been destroyed, otherwise I would have known who this strange old man really was. I then stood up and looked around.
But all of a sudden, I realized that there was someone behind me. I then turned my head sharply, and the sight really startled me.
As the saying goes, people are scary, they are scared to death. This strange old man came behind me quietly, and he really looked like a ghost.
"Old-timer, it scared me to death. Why didn't you come in and there was no movement at all? โ
When the old man heard this, he immediately said coldly: "Get out, don't enter my house." โ
When I heard this, I hurriedly retreated.
The old man came out as well, and he pointed to my right and said, "Eat, eat it, and you won't be hungry." โ
As soon as I heard this, I immediately turned my head to look, and at this look, I almost vomited...... Is this really edible? It's disgusting, isn't it?