Chapter 138: Hit Him!
"I ...... on a horse"
Nan Er was stunned in place, and as the temple door closed, a black mist rose around him, even to the point where he couldn't see his fingers.
Is it forward or backward now?
If you go forward, you can walk to the coffin in a few steps, and if you go back, you should take a dozen steps to retreat to the door.
Are you leaving......
Although he was retreating in his heart, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and did not move, and he twisted his eyebrows and looked tangled.
After all, he had already reached this position, just a few steps away, and he was really unwilling to leave like this, although it was a big deal to be laughed at by Xia Zhicicada after he went back.
"What are you afraid of! People die and birds face upward, and they will not die for thousands of years......"
Nan Eryi gritted his teeth and took another step forward.
In the empty apse, only his own footsteps could be heard, and the thud was like a knock on his heart, knocking his heart up and down.
The surroundings were not very cold, but after Nan Er took a step forward, he suddenly felt a cold wind wrapping around his feet.
Looking down, all you can see is the dilapidated floor.
But the chill was like invisible water flowing over his feet, and it felt like he was standing barefoot in the stream.
If there was such a strange feeling in the hot summer, Nan Er should probably feel comfortable, but in the room where the middle of winter was Hesse Sen again, he could only feel weird from the heart.
Barely swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Nanji took another step forward.
The cold chill rose a little more, and it had moved from the original position of his feet to the knees of his legs, and the cold feeling made the hairs on his calves stand up unconsciously.
It was as if I was standing in the shallow part of the stream, but now I was walking deeper step by step, and with each step, the cold water rushed up, passing from the top of my feet to my calf knees to my waist.
I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect, or if this chill can really stop people's steps, anyway, Nan Er now feels that every time he lifts his foot and takes a step forward, the more he is hindered.
It's as if you're really going against the river.
"It should be almost......"
Because there was no light in the room, Nan Er had already walked a few steps but still couldn't see the coffin, but from the glimpse just now, he roughly estimated the location of the coffin.
So he slowly raised his hand and groped forward.
Bang - with a slight collision sound, Nan Er's hands just touched a cold object, and explored around a few times, and found that it should be the coffin.
It feels strange to the touch, a wooden coffin shouldn't have such a cold feeling, and now it doesn't feel like a coffin but like a large piece of ice.
There were also droplets of water on the coffin, like frost that had just melted into water.
"There's no ice in there, why is it so ......cold?"
Nan Er took a breath, and then pressed his hands on the head of the coffin, trying to see if he could open the coffin with his own strength.
Click-
It didn't take much effort for the lid of the coffin to be gently pushed open by Nan Er, and a biting cold wind blew out of the gap.
"It's so cold, it can't be a piece of ice in here. I don't know where the emerald jade that Xia Zhician said is? β
Nan Er's frozen hands were numb, and he exhaled softly, and the cold around him directly condensed the qi into a white mist.
With a little more force, the lid of the coffin was easily pushed open, and then a strange green light flashed from where it was opened.
I couldn't see the contents of the coffin clearly, and I could only vaguely find that not far from me, there was indeed a piece of green jade that was less than the size of a fist, constantly flickering.
Nan Er withdrew his hands and rubbed them vigorously a few times, the cold feeling around him made his skin tingle a strange tingling sensation.
After rubbing it for a while, my hands finally regained their senses.
So he reached over and clasped the green jade with his fingers, and pulled it out hard.
The piece of jade seemed to be inlaid into it, but it didn't move at all.
The surrounding cold was even heavier, and the thing inlaid with jade seemed to be a huge piece of ice, not only very hard, but also cold and biting.
It is said that Xuanbing is condensed under the snow-capped mountain ice lake in the far north, which is not only as hard as steel, but also has its own cold, and the best Xuanbing can even maintain its shape under the sun without melting.
Nan Er couldn't see clearly, his hand that had just warmed up began to become cold again, and his fingers were frozen stiff, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take out the piece of jade.
"Damn, I don't believe in evil!"
His left hand was pressed on the ice, and his right hand clamped the piece of jade, and then he no longer relied on the strength of his hand alone, but his waist sank, and his legs were tense. All the strength of the whole body gathered, and then I heard Nan Er's loud shout, and his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person straightened into a winding bow.
Click, click, click!
With a slight cracking sound, Nan Er clearly felt that the piece of jade he was holding in his right hand began to loosen, first trembling slightly, and then gradually detached from the Xuan Bing.
Finally, with a bang.
The piece of jade was completely detached and held in Nan Er's hand, and he himself took several steps back because of the sudden inertia before he could stand on his feet.
"Whewβit's not easy, my hands are numb. I have to ask Xia Zhician to invite me to drink when I go back......"
Nan Er put the jade in front of him, and looked at it carefully, the turquoise light shone on his cheek, and the peach blossom that had once flashed appeared again, reflecting the green light and swaying gently.
But he didn't feel it, he was looking at this strange piece of jade, and suddenly felt a slap on the back, followed by Xia Zhicicada's hurried voice:
"Look at what, don't run yet!"
As soon as he ran out of the word, Nan Er suddenly felt that something was wrong, his hair stood up, and his wide eyes saw that a few steps away from him, two red lights rose from the original coffin position.
The green light in front of him was weird, but the red light not far away was terrifying.
Nan Er felt a slap in the back again, Xia Zhiciao's voice was even more urgent, and he said in a tone that was almost about to scold the street:
"If you don't want to die, step on the horse and run quickly!"
He really ran away, turned around and rushed out like a gust of wind, and then, not knowing if it was an accident or something really wrong, he suddenly slipped under his feet and flew out.
Boom!
Nan Er didn't push open the door of the palace, but simply slammed open the wooden door with his body, and then retreated to the middle of the backyard with his footsteps.
The door to the apse that had been knocked open creaked incessantly.
He saw two red rays of light wafting out of the apse, the red a little dimmer than blood, but scarlet more than any pigment.
I just saw a red light, as if I had seen a sea of churning blood, accompanied by a disgusting smell of blood.
Nan Er hurriedly retreated, and retreated directly to the small door in the main hall, and then without him reaching out to push the door open, the door was pushed open from the inside, and one hand dragged him in, followed by a bang to close the door.
"Give me the jade."
As soon as Nan Er raised his hand, Xia Zhician directly took the piece of jade and threw it into his sleeve robe with his backhand.
"I ......"
Xia Zhician didn't speak, looked at Nan Er, who was shivering with cold eyes, poured him another bowl of wine with the previous pottery bowl, and motioned the latter to drink it quickly.
He himself gently pushed open the small door and looked outside.
Nan Er drank the wine in the bowl with a clatter, as if he had directly drunk a bunch of flames, and directly expelled all the cold qi from his body, and even the white mist came out of his head.
Call......
"I almost froze to death, and I don't know if it's a piece of ice in the apse, why is it so cold, almost to the point that the water drips into ice."
He also complained a few times, but found that Xia Zhician didn't intend to deal with him at all, but cautiously looked outside the small door.
"Hey, I'm talking to you......"
Nan Er moved his hands and feet, and then saw Xia Zhician open the small door like a thief, so he grabbed the doorknob and opened the small door directly.
Then I saw ...... standing in the backyard Person?
If that strange thing could be called a human, because it looked more like a monkey on the outside, it stood as straight as a human.
The three-inch-long white hair swayed in the cold wind, and the moonlight shone with a layer of jade luster.
The cyan skin was wrinkled like a dead tree, and the face could no longer be seen clearly, except for a pair of scarlet eyes and bare inch-long fangs hidden under the white hair.
What is it?
The white-haired monster stood in the middle of the courtyard, cocking its neck and devouring the moonlight falling from the sky, its greedy appearance like a wild dog that saw a dead body.
Xia Zhician pushed Nan Er's hand and motioned for him to gently close the small door.
After the door was completely closed, Nan Er couldn't help but lower his voice and asked:
"What kind of youkai is that?"
Xia Zhician pointed outside, also lowered his voice, and slowly spit out two words:
"Zombies."
"Zombies? It's the same as the corpses that are still wandering outside the door. β
Nanji's understanding of zombies is probably that the dead corpse suddenly comes back to life, but the monster in the backyard is not at all the same as the monster he has heard of.
"No, only the guy in the backyard can be called a zombie, to be exact. The corpses in front of them were just temporarily resurrected because of the corpse qi. β
Xia Zhician said as he looked at the various corpses that kept wandering in front of his eyes. Those guys were just dead corpses that were exposed to the zombie's evil aura and came out of the ground again.
"Oh, that is, the zombie in the backyard was solved, and those corpses in the front yard naturally stopped?"
Nan Er looked at the small door on the side with palpitations, and as he was talking, he suddenly saw Xia Zhicicada on the other side change his face, and then he felt the fishy wind behind his head.
Boom!
The small door was directly pierced by a pair of big hands, and ten black nails as sharp as iron needles appeared behind Nan Er, each nail was three inches long, and there was a fishy smell on it.
Xia Zhician shook his sleeve robe and caught the big hands, and his sharp fingertips were almost close to Nan Er's face, and the peach blossom appeared on the latter's cheeks again in the moment he was frightened.
"Let's go!"
As soon as Nan Er turned around, he dodged Xia Zhicicada's hands to protect him, and then he heard a click, and the small door completely cracked, and the white-haired zombie broke in.
Xia Zhicicada also quickly retreated, but even in the process of retreating, the zombie's razor-sharp nails dug out several blood grooves on the back of his hand.
Immediately blood flowed down.
"the mud horse!"
Nan Er was shocked and angry, if Xia Zhician hadn't helped him block this blow just now, he would have been pierced with ten blood holes, he would rather be injured himself than see his friends injured for him.
Airplanes!
As soon as his right hand was raised, the long knife on his waist flew out with a roar.
Although the hair on the white-haired zombie's body seemed to be weak, when Nan Er's indestructible backline knife cut it, it only burst out with a few sparks.
"Let's go! You are no match for him. β
Xia Zhician took two steps back, looked at Nan Er, who was furious, and hurriedly said while holding down the blood groove on his hand.
"I don't care about stepping on the horse!"
The long knife on Nan's second hand flipped over, and slashed directly at the opponent's cheek along the arm of the white-haired zombie.
Roar!
The white-haired zombie roared, with a fishy smell, and as soon as he raised his hands, he knocked away Nan Er's long knife, and then rushed over with a flying pounce.
"Let's go!"
Xia Zhicicada tore away Nan Er with his true qi in the air, and glanced at the peach blossoms on the latter's face, as well as the evil qi that kept appearing on the long knife.
"I killed him on horseback!"
Nan Er didn't know if it was because of anger or anger, and his expression was a little irrational, even if Xia Zhicicada didn't listen to his words.
Boom!
The white-haired zombie pounced in the air, stood up straight, and turned in the direction of Xia Zhicicada, staring at the two of them with scarlet eyes.
Nan Er was a little out of his mind now, and he wanted to rush over with a knife regardless of it, but he was dragged by Xia Zhician with his hands.
"You get out of the way."
Xia Zhician knew that Nan Er, who had lost his mind now, could only add to the chaos, so he threw him out with the few true qi in his body.
Nan Er flew out directly, passed through the main entrance of the main hall, and fell directly into the group of corpses in the front yard, and before he could stabilize his body, he was drowned by all kinds of corpses.
Buzz β
The sound of the knife came to the wind, and Nanji, who was about to vent his anger, didn't think about anything else at all, and the long knife in his hand rotated and smashed all the corpses that blocked him.
Roar!
I don't have time to deal with him now, the most important thing in front of me is the white-haired zombie in front of me.
Facing a fishy wind, Xia Zhicicada narrowly dodged another zombie pounce, and then he jumped to the high platform in the middle of the main hall with a jump.
"Brother, if you drink my wine, you have to do something for me."
Xia Zhicicada jumped on the high platform, and then patted the shoulder of the idol on the high platform.
Roar!
The white-haired zombie flew over, and its sharp nails were aimed directly at Xia Zhicicada next to the statue.
Boom!
The zombies fly out upside down and smash a big hole in the ground. At the same time, the mighty statue on the high platform also staggered down, although the movement was stiff but powerful.
Xia Zhician smiled brightly, pointed to the white-haired zombie who was still dazed on the ground, and said:
"Hit him!"