Chapter 135: A Flood of Corpses

Giggle –

It's the middle of the night, it's a dead pheasant.

But in front of the sleepy-eyed Nan Er, he shook his body exactly as when he was alive, running around in the side hall, and screaming while leaning his neck.

Nan Er's knee-jerk reaction was first of all fear, after all, he was still a Jianghu in his bones, and he couldn't accept this sudden situation.

But after all, he has been through a lot of things, and he will not be as frightened as if he first saw a monster, or he can't do anything at all.

He quickly calmed down.

Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of, but even two pheasants with bones left, they can only keep crowing, and there is no other threat at all.

"you!"

Nan Er didn't even take the knife stuck in the ground, but strode over, and then directly kicked the pheasant bones scurrying around, and smashed it with a bang.

The broken chicken bones were scattered all over the ground, some of them could still struggle a few times, and some of them were broken in half from the middle and stopped moving.

"Humph! I thought it was some kind of youkai. ”

It's just that he's scared at first glance, and what he can deal with one kick is probably not even the most basic youkai.

Another pheasant was also kicked and crushed by Nan Er's concoction in the same way.

"It's really interesting, Xia Zhicicada ...... you say"

Nan Er or Three Divided by Five Divided by Two cleaned up the strange pheasant carcass, which was originally quite good, and looked back while talking in his mouth.

But before he could finish speaking, he stopped.

The place where Xia Zhicia had been meditating was no longer there, and there was only one trace left indicating that someone had sat here before.

"Damn, what about people?"

Nanji looked around, his luggage was still there, and the traces on the ground were also very new, but it was just a living person who had disappeared.

He had sensed that something was wrong and hurried to get his own knife.

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, he heard a buzzing sound, and the long knife stuck diagonally on the ground flew back into his hand like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

"I almost forgot ......"

Nan Er held a knife in one hand, walked quickly to the door of the side hall, and was just about to push the door out, when his left hand was on the door frame and wanted to push the door, but he stopped.

When I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong.

Xia Zhicicada couldn't lose it, Bacheng went out to subdue demons and subdue demons again, even if he went out to find him, he wouldn't be able to help much, maybe he would be held back.

So the other party deliberately didn't call himself when he went out.

Of course, this is an assumption, and it is also possible that this grandson is just going out for convenience, and will be back soon.

"What are you afraid of, he can't be eaten by wolves."

Nan Er thought about it and felt that it was better not to go out, so he was just about to withdraw his left hand on the door, when he saw a figure coming to the door by the unclear moonlight outside the house.

Bang – it's the sound of pushing the door.

"Hehe, I'll make a joke on you too."

Saying that, he deliberately lowered his body, hid himself under the door, and then used his body as a top door stone to block the door, and the people outside couldn't push it open no matter what.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of pushing the door turned into a slamming sound, and the force was not small, and the wooden door would make a creaking sound every time it was smashed, as if it was overwhelmed.

Nan Er put the knife aside, and he curled up and pressed against the door, no matter how hard he pushed the door, he could resist.

He smiled happily, no matter how urgent the people outside the door were, he just didn't open the door, so that the people outside kept being anxious.

Bang bang bang!

The force is getting heavier and heavier, even Nan Er, a martial arts practitioner, is a little unable to resist, his body shakes violently with every push of the door, and several times the door is opened a gap, and he pushes it back hard.

"Hahahahaha......"

Nan Er was still laughing, he just felt that the force of pushing the door behind him was reduced, and he felt that it should be the person outside the door who gave up or was tired and rested, so he hurriedly let out a mocking laugh:

"No, is it? I'm afraid it's kidney deficiency, I know a few old Chinese medicine doctors who specialize in treating your kind of disease, or I'll take you to see it in a few days......"

He wanted to taunt a few more words, but the door behind him was suddenly pushed open by a huge force, and the force was so great that the planks on both doors were broken and sunken down with a click.

A foot stretched out from the crack in the door that was pushed open immediately and kicked Nan Er's back at once, making the other party almost lie on the ground.

"Xia Zhicicada, why is your horse-stepping hand so heavy! I almost stepped on a horse...... it! ”

Nan Er almost didn't stand firm, if he fell and ate, he would really lose face, and it could be counted as his lifelong black history.

He stood up scolding, then quickly turned around and pushed the door straight to the door, the words that almost came out of his mouth, but before he could finish it, it turned into a foul sentence expressing surprise.

The person who came in was not Xia Zhiciao, or Nan Er didn't know whether he should call the other party a human being.

The other party is a skeleton of bones in rags, not as thin as a skeleton of bones, but a white skeleton with no skin and no flesh.

The bare skull head, and a green ghost fire danced in the two eye sockets, and the green color made people feel extremely mad when they saw it.

There were only a few jagged teeth left in the gaping mouth, and each tooth was crooked.

There was a click, a clicking sound between the teeth colliding, as if the skeleton was telling something, and he pounced on Nanji at the same time.

"Fuck you!"

Nan Er reacted under stress and punched the skeleton in the face, knocking out the few teeth he had, and then punching a punch mark on the hard skull.

Following the lines of the fist prints, tiny cracks appeared on the skeleton's face, and it only took a few breaths to crawl all over half of his face.

The ghost fire in his eyes dimmed a little.

Seeing this, Nan Er was not polite to the skeleton who broke into the door, and picked up a fist and smashed it on the opponent's outstretched arm, directly breaking the opponent's left arm into several pieces, and falling to the ground with a bang.

"Die!"

As he spoke, he flew up and kicked directly at the spine of the skeleton's abdomen, and with an extremely crisp sound, the skeleton flew upside down, breaking into two pieces from the middle before it landed.

Call......

Fortunately, this is not human, otherwise the current appearance would be worse than this skeleton. Nan Er always remembered the teachings of his master, and when he fought with others on the rivers and lakes, he often only used seventy percent of his strength, leaving three points of leeway. But now to deal with this kind of monster, you don't have to deliberately keep your hands.

"What's the matter, first the chicken, then the people. Do you know that today is the Chinese New Year's Eve? It's not July 15th, why did they all run out one by one......"

Before Nan Er could curse a few words, he looked out along the side hall door that was pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a scene that made his scalp numb and the hairs on his body stood up instantly.

He had just kicked out a skeleton, but now he could see that the entire temple courtyard was full of all kinds of "people".

They must be people, not people who are already dead.

Some of them are neatly dressed and their faces are lifelike, and they should have just been buried for a short time; Some of them were dressed in rags, their skin and flesh were wrinkled like dead tree bark, and the whole person was also skinny and bone-like; Others were simply like the skeletons that Nan Er had just kicked out, with nothing left, only a white skeleton of bones.

The only thing they had in common was a pair of eyes that were glowing with green ghostfire.

Nanji looked out the door, and apart from the black corpses, there were only green eyes that lit up the night sky like small lights.

When he saw such a scene for a while, he couldn't stop feeling frightened.

Those corpses with different postures stopped their original movements after the door of the side hall where Nan Er was located was opened, and then turned their eyes straight up.

At least dozens of corpses looked at Nan Er wordlessly.

"Xia Zhi Cicada!"

Nan Er can only angrily scold his friend who left himself alone to face such a situation, and now he is angry when he recalls what the other party once said, "When you have your strength at night", he is so angry that the roots of his teeth itch.

"I ...... on a horse"

Before the swear words in his mouth could be cursed, he saw those corpses rushing towards him in a line, stretching out their hands one by one, treating Nan Er as if he had seen delicious food.

Several corpses close to Nan Er had already pounced.

Boom!

Nanji punched two, but more corpses poured over, unstoppable like a surging wave.

"I step on the horse...... Give me death! ”

He threw his fist at the corpses, but before the two corpses could fly out, they were squeezed back by the crowd of corpses rushing behind them.

As the saying goes, a good man can't stand a lot of people.

No matter how powerful the heroes and knights on the rivers and lakes are, they don't dare to fight against the court, after all, the border army of Daqi is not vegetarian. No matter how powerful you are, you can't fight with one enemy and one enemy with a thousand, and in the face of the charge of thousands of cavalry, even the world's first chivalrous man will burp.

Nan Er was only concerned about dealing with the enemy in front of him, and one of them was hugged by two corpses without paying attention, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and broke their arms, and then kicked them out.

This can't be done, you have to find a way quickly.

In the face of the surging corpses, he could only retreat while struggling, but the side hall was not big at all, and Nan Er noticed that even though there were already a lot of corpses in the side hall, there was still a steady stream of people pouring into the side hall outside the door.

Many of the corpses were knocked down by the new corpses that poured in from behind, and then they were trampled to pieces, and the number of corpses did not decrease.

It seems that there are dozens of people who can be seen at the door due to the error of judgment just now, indicating that there should be more in places that I can't see, and now it seems that there are more than a hundred.

Nan Er found an opportunity and crashed out of the window of the side hall.

Before he even fell, he saw a yard full of hungry eyes, those wolf-like and tiger-like eyes that made people shudder.

With a gesture of his hand, a long knife flew out from behind the door of the side hall.

Nan held the long knife in his hand, and as he landed, he spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the sharp light of the knife tore and shredded all the corpses around him.

"Xia Zhicicada, I'll greet your uncle on horseback!"

The long knife hissed, and the moonlight flowed like a river in the courtyard.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the gate of the main hall of the temple, and it was this voice that made Nan Er angry:

"I don't have an uncle."

"I'm your uncle when I step on a horse!"