Chapter 5: The Dry Corpse: Where He Is (Two Chapters in One)

The autumn rain is continuous, without the fury of summer rain, but there is a chill that penetrates the texture.

Yongzhou is close to the capital, southern, the air humidity is high, in the rainy season, the cold is particularly sticky, if every household does not close the doors and windows, bedding, furniture, clothes will be dyed with a layer of dampness.

In the hall where the wine was still talking a moment ago, the rain curtain outside everyone fell into an eerie silence.

A God Refining Realm martial artist muttered:

"There are signs before the rain, but it's nothing. ”

The silence was broken, and another martial artist chimed in, "Yes, the fish in the lake should have been able to get out of the water and take a breath. ”

He made a little bit of a prediction of rain.

Seeing this, the other martial artists expressed their opinions one after another, saying some small knowledge that they knew and could predict the rain.

As he spoke, he felt that the young man's "iron mouth was straightforward", but in fact, it was just like that, and the reason why it shocked them was because God was too cooperative.

When it is said that it rains, it rains, giving people the feeling that the young man is following his words.

Gongsun Xiu took a sip of wine, saw that the old Taoist priest was silent, his face was solemn, and he frowned and asked:

"Michicho Aoya, you seem to have a different opinion?"

Everyone immediately looked at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest with the Taoist name "Qinggu" suddenly came back to his senses, did not answer immediately, but was silent for a few seconds, and said in a deep voice:

"Then the old way has something to say, the sky is unpredictable, some rain has signs, some rain has no signs. Some rain is clear but it does not fall, and some rain is clear that there is no sign but it comes.

"Knowing that the tomb was going down tonight, Poor Dao watched the sky last night, but he didn't get the slightest sign that it was going to rain today. ”

The old Taoist priest looked at the lake and said, "This is the impermanence of rain." ”

Gongsun Xiu thought for a while and said slowly: "The fish in the lake did not breathe out of the water. ”

She was refuting the martial man's words.

At this moment, everyone's expressions became strange again.

After a while, the martial artist of the God Refining Realm said tentatively: "If it's not a coincidence, then, then what kind of realm is he?"

The operation of predicting celestial phenomena is, in the eyes of the vulgar martial arts, simply a fairy method.

Not only martial artists, but also the common people, the characters who can predict the heavens and pray for rain are all land immortals.

The old Taoist priest said quietly:

"I only know that the rain master of the Wushen Sect can pray for rain, the warlock of Si Tianjian can observe the heavens and fix the yellow calendar, and the Gu master of the Southern Xinjiang Heavenly Gu Department can know the time of the sky and know the location.

"And one thing is certain, the characters who have mastered similar methods are of high grade and terrifying. ”

All the warriors looked at each other, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

Gongsun Xiu got up and walked out of the hall, looking at Yangbai Lake in the rain curtain, the smoke and waves were vast, the autumn rain was cold, and the shadow of "Wang Ji Fish Fang" had long disappeared.

"Have you forgotten your agreement with that person........."

Gongsun Xiu muttered and repeated this sentence.

...........

In late autumn, this rain is lingering enough? Two hours? It still doesn't stop.

Xu Qi'an was in the toilet of the building, took out the coat and hat from the fragments of the book on the ground, and traveled outside, so he naturally prepared rain gear.

The boat of "Wang Ji Fish Fang" is slowly moored on the shore? The diners dispersed.

Mu Nanyu frowned, cautiously looking at the road, trying to get around the muddy place, but it was in vain.

The embroidered shoes were still covered in mud, which made her unhappy.

Aren't you the reincarnation of the god of flowers, it stands to reason that you should like rain and mud very much......... Xu Qi'an looked at her sulking alone, and felt guilty in his heart.

Mud, mud....... If I hide in the mud, no one will find out........ No, stop, I can't think anymore, I'm a human being, not a loach........

He tried his best to fight against the side effects of the Dark Gu, and only then did he use the ability of the Dark Gu one after another, causing strong sequelae.

Back at the inn, Xu Qi'an asked the shopkeeper to bring wine and food to start the second lunch.

When Mu Nanyu entered the house, he kicked the embroidered shoes behind the door, and walked around the house with his white and tender little feet.

She opened the window, immediately closed it again, pouted and said, "I don't like Yongzhou at all, it's damp and cold." ”

Speaking of which, this is the first winter when she leaves the palace and rests as a princess, bidding farewell to luxurious floor heating, which will be a difficult winter.

"You know it's cold, and you're barefoot?"

Xu Qi'an glanced down and then withdrew his gaze.

The square inch skin is round and shiny, and the white Luo embroidered is red and tori........ It's about this kind of jade foot that can be called a god.

Xu Qi'an has slept with a lot of Oiran in the Teaching Workshop Division, and no woman's feet can be compared with Mu Nanyu's jade feet.

This is because the women of the Teaching Workshop Division have to practice dance, and they can't raise weak and boneless, white and red feet; the second is that beauties are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and if they are people, they are flawed, and it is impossible to be perfect.

Only the first beauty in front of her, the reincarnation of the god of flowers, is the real Zhong Lingyuxiu, even the most critical eyes can't find flaws in her body and appearance.

Well, the above evaluation is a bit sloppy, after all, Xu Qi'an and her don't know the bottom yet.

"When will you be able to eat like this?" said the princess, sitting at the table, dragging her cheeks, and looking at him with a smile.

"Since being scrapped, what to eat is fragrant, and the body is better. Xu Qi'an laughed at himself.

He quickly finished the table full of delicacies, and shouted to the shopkeeper to clean up the plate, and Mu Nanyu quietly retracted a pair of jade feet under his skirt.

As the reincarnation of the charming god of flowers, it is not enough to hide her face, and her plump figure also has a strong temptation for men, so the clothes she wears are deliberately increased in size.

The sky was getting darker, Xu Qi'an stood by the window and watched for a moment, and said:

"I'm going to go to the underground palace at night and see that thousand-year-old corpse. ”

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"I'm going to see the state of the thing and borrow a few things from it. Rest assured, I will be back before dawn. ”

Xu Qi'an said with relief.

At this moment, a carriage drove by, and Xu Qi'an's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared under the carriage, he was hidden in the shadows, and went away with the carriage.

Xu Qi'an kept jumping between several carriages, gradually approaching the city gate, and then left the city in the shallow reflection of an ox cart.

With his current control over the Dark Gu, the maximum distance for the shadow to jump was a radius of fifty meters, and the time he could hide in the shadow could not exceed a quarter of an hour.

The ox cart followed the official road and headed west, driven by an old man, who was a vegetable farmer from a nearby village, judging from the vegetable leaves left on the board.

Xu Qi'an "drilled" out of the shadows, watched the ox cart go away, and then, pulled out an ordinary knife from the fragments of the book from the ground, turned around and walked towards the south.

At this time, the sky was dark and the night was approaching, he wore green clothes and walked alone in the rain, carrying a knife and no umbrella on a rainy night.

Xu Qi'an walked silently alone, left the official road, leaned towards the southern mountain range in the mud, and walked for a long time, and the outline of the southern mountain became clear.

At this time, he saw a deep dark pit out of the col.

The mouth of the pit is covered with withered grass, and it looks like the soil is soft and collapsed.

Xu Qi'an took a deep look at the deep pit, and resolutely turned to leave.

A few minutes later, he turned back again.

"It's still early, if you enter the dungeon now, it will be my ......... to explore their way"

"It just so happens that today's "solitude" for two hours has not yet been achieved, and everything is for the sake of cultivation........"

"Damn, I never thought that one day, a pit would be more tempting to me than a woman........."

He jumped in with a twitch on his face.

............

Namsan Mountains.

Somewhere on the side of a flat mountain road, several tents were set up in a cleared field.

In this piece of mountains and forests, there are people from the Gongsun family, who are responsible for driving away the scattered people who try to sneak into the mountains to steal chickens and dogs.

Gongsun Xiu sat in the tent, with Qinggu Lao Dao and several children of the Gongsun family, sitting around the charcoal fire and drinking hot tea.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Gongsun Xiangming, who was draped in a robe, strode in, and while taking off his hat, he said:

"Xiu'er, this rain is getting heavier and heavier, we either go down and explore as soon as possible, or come back when the weather clears, I'm afraid that the rain will make the cave collapse again. ”

Gongsun Xiu frowned, shook his head and said, "Sixth Uncle, wait a little longer, if the things in the tomb are not hooked, we won't go down." ”

In fact, what she said in the boat during the day was half-truth, and the first person who discovered the underground palace was indeed a hunter, but he was already dead.

Because he had not returned home for a long time, the other hunters in the village came to find a severed arm in the collapsed hole, as if it had been violently bitten off by something.

Except for the severed arm, the other parts of the body were not found, and the hunters did not dare to stay longer, so they hurriedly left with the severed arm.

Subsequently, the anomaly here attracted the government and people from the rivers and lakes, but no one who went to the bottom of the tomb came back alive, including the two masters of the Gongsun family's God Refining Realm.

Those people may have died in the tomb mechanism, or they may have died in unknown monsters.

In order to fish out the man-eating monster in the tomb, Gongsun Xiu hooked the pig's head he had just killed with an iron hook and threw it into the hole, trying to lure it into the bait with the smell of blood.

"The rope hasn't moved. ”

Gongsun Xiangming shook his head and said.

"Wait. ”

Qinggu Lao Dao smiled: "The yin creatures in the tomb stay in the tomb all year round, lack of food, they don't eat very often, and they will only hunt when they are extremely hungry.

"If you don't take the bait tonight, Poor Dao recommends continuing to wait. ”

A young man from the Gongsun family couldn't hide his curiosity and asked, "When the Taoist chief said about the yin thing, do you mean zombies?"

Qinggu said "um":

"It's zombies, it could be other monsters, or puppets. Given its flesh-sucking nature, it should be the first two. Whether it's a zombie or a monster, they've been underground for a long time, and they're generally afraid of light. If you want to catch it, you have to be at night. ”

Gongsun Xiu added: "There are many masters who die inside, and ordinary zombies don't have this strength. ”

The rain crackled on the tents, and when there was only one sound left in the world, it accentuated a sense of quiet.

Gongsun Xiu drank hot tea and suddenly said: "I met a master in Yangbai Lake today, if I can invite that master here, this trip to the tomb will be safe." ”

Gongsun Xiangming was stunned for a moment and said, "What's going on, tell me in detail." ”

Gongsun Xiu briefly talked about the encounter with the man in Tsing Yi.

Gongsun Xiangming frowned: "It's not necessarily a master, maybe it's just nonsense, or it's just a coincidence." ”

Qinggu Lao Dao smiled, did not refute, and said: "What the sixth master said is reasonable, it is just Lao Dao's speculation. ”

And that's exactly what happened.

Gongsun Xiu asked, "Sixth Uncle, you have lived in the capital for a few years before, have you ever heard of Xu Qian?"

Gongsun Xiangming shook his head and smiled:

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the capital, but the masters are generally low-key, not because of their temperament, but because no one dares to be high-profile in the capital. The ten golden gongs of the Yamen and the six disciples of the prison are all extremely powerful and low-key top figures.

"In addition, there are also masters in the army, guests on the mansions of dignitaries, etc., the number of four-grade masters is far beyond your imagination. These people are real, but they don't have a good reputation.

"Those heroes on the rivers and lakes who are famous on one side of the party, when they enter the capital, they don't even dare to fart. Even if Xu Qian is really a master, I don't know. ”

A young son of the Gongsun family sighed: "It's really because of this that Xu Yingong is different. ”

Since his debut, Xu Yinluo has been high-profile, and it is getting more and more high-profile, the previous high-profile was just to solve the case, and then it was to behead the country, and recently it was high-profile, so the emperor is gone.

When the news of the imperial court arrived in Yongzhou, no one dared to believe it.

Many people in Yongzhou also went to the capital to find out.

Gongsun waved his hand to Ming: "In the six hundred years since the founding of Dafeng, how many people like Xu Yingong have been produced?"

Gongsun Xiu listened with a smile, and recently chatted with his elders and peers, and he always talked about that god-like man.

In front of outsiders or men, she will maintain a certain degree of reserve, and in front of the family sisters, she will be much more open, and talk about Xu Yingong with them.

At this moment, a roar came from outside the tent:

"Eldest Miss, Sixth Master, that thing has been hooked. ”

In the tent, the atmosphere changed abruptly, Gongsun Xiu was the first to rush out of the tent, followed by Gongsun Xiangming, and then the children of the Gongsun family.

In the rain, more than a dozen warriors held torches splashed with fire oil, and several more warriors pulled a rope the thickness of a baby's forearm, which collapsed straight and went deep into the collapsed hole.

Finally hooked........ Gongsun Xiu was surprised and delighted, surprised that the power of several martial artists could not drag the yin thing out, and he was happy that there was no vain waiting tonight.

"Prepare fire oil and barbed wire!"

Gongsun Xiu gave a loud order, and rushed over, grabbing the rope woven of iron wire and twine with both hands, and scolded coquettishly, exerting force at the same time as the martial artist behind him.

"Woo ........"

There was a baby-like shrill cry from the cave, and a black shadow was pulled out, and the wind and rain swayed, and the fire swayed, illuminating the appearance of this feminine thing.

It is a foot long, lizard-like, covered in horns, with a face that resembles a human, grayish-white eyes, slightly sluggish, and seems to have poor eyesight.

Black blood flowed from its mouth, and the hook pierced deep into its paw.

The yin was illuminated by the firelight, and let out a cry as shrill as a baby, and turned to flee back into the cave.

"Cast the net!"

Gongsun yelled at Ming.

The children of the Gongsun family, who had been ready for a long time, threw out the big net in their hands. Cover the femininity.

Zheng Zheng ........ The monster was so powerful that its claws tore through the barbed wire, making a large hole, and it continued to flee towards the hole.

Sensing the danger, it erupted with terrifying force.

Gongsun Xiu stumbled and was almost overturned by it, and the face of this beautiful woman who had stepped into the transformation at a young age suddenly turned red, and her smooth forehead was bulging with green tendons.

She lifted her foot, hooked the rope, wrapped it around a few times, and then stepped on it hard.

The head of the feminine creature was pulled up suddenly, and more black blood gushed out of the bloody mouth.

On this side, Gongsun Xiangming seized the opportunity, shouted angrily, pulled out the iron sword, activated the qi machine, and stabbed at the throat of the yin object, which was not covered with and belonged to the weak part of the protection.

The rain curtain was torn apart in an instant.

Unfortunately, the raindrops that came into contact with the sword seemed to drip onto a piece of hot iron, snorting and turning into a puff of smoke.

"Poof!"

The iron sword pierced into the throat of the yin thing, and black blood immediately poured out, like a spring of earth.

"Boom........"

The feminine thing screamed violently, the slender and powerful tail swept, and the "dang" whip hit Gongsun Xiangming's chest, and he was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

Copper skin and iron bones!

The yin object that suffered a big loss stimulated anger, and he no longer thought about escaping, but turned around, supported his limbs, and turned into a black shadow and pounced on Gongsun Xiu.

Gongsun Xiu, who had a martial artist's premonition of a crisis, rolled to the side and avoided it perfectly, and the two God Refining Realms behind her also made evasions, but the other three couldn't predict in advance because they didn't have the magic of the God Refining Realm, so they couldn't avoid it.

Broken bones and tendons, killed on the spot.

After Gongsun Xiu rolled a few times, her body rose up without condensation, only a martial artist could make such a mellow and natural movement, she snatched the jar from the hand of a martial artist with a slash, and kicked it towards the yin object.

Other warriors followed suit.

Bang bang bang!

The jar smashed against the thick armor of the, and the oil drenched it.

Gongsun Xiu held a torch in her hand and ran wildly, in the process, she suddenly knelt on her knees, leaned back, and passed with a sliding shovel.

The two sides went up and down, and they staggered by.

The warrior's intuition allowed her to anticipate the attack of the Yin Object.

Gongsun Xiu calmly raised the torch and slashed it across the monster's belly, igniting the fire oil, and the flames spread rapidly, devouring the yin matter.

The rain couldn't douse the fire oil, and the yin crittered screamed, rolling wildly in the mud, trying to extinguish the raging flames on its body.

Gongsun Xiu calmly gave an order: "Spear!"

More than a dozen warriors dragged out their prepared spears, twisted their waists and swung their arms, and threw them with all their might.

In the sound of "poof", some spears pierced the burning, brittle and nailed into the pubic object, while others were bounced open by the.

Soon, the feminine creature was impaled into a hedgehog, and it gradually ceased to struggle, the flames still burned, and the air was filled with a scorching and strange stench.

This kind of feminine thing is full of poison, and the smell of burning corpses is highly poisonous.

Cheers erupted.

The son of the Gongsun family found Gongsun Xiangming in the bushes, the sixth brother of the patriarch, who suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his body was dim, and he was almost broken by the copper skin and iron bones.

"Sixth uncle, are you okay?"

Gongsun Xiu, who was covered in mud, stepped forward to greet him.

"Cultivation can be restored in half an hour. ”

Gongsun Xiangming swallowed a few pills and went back to the tent to vomit and heal his wounds.

The eldest lady of the Gongsun family, who was outstanding in the battle of Fang Cai, took Qinggu Lao Dao and others to check the half-scorched corpse of the Yin Thing.

"Cover your mouth and nose, this yin thing is very poisonous. ”

Aoya Lao Dao tore off a soaked corner of his clothes, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and held a torch in the other, examining the monster's corpse.

The crowd followed suit and gathered around the corpse to investigate.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"There is no crisis warning, there is no demon pill, it seems that it is not a demon clan, but the speed and strength are stronger than those of the martial artists of the God Realm. ”

"No, it's stronger than the Copper Skin and Iron Bone Realm. I didn't see that Uncle Six was swept away just now, if he fought alone, I'm afraid Sister Xiu would not be his opponent. ”

In the midst of the discussion, Gongsun Xiu asked Qinggu Lao Dao's opinion: "What does the Taoist chief think?"

Qinggu Lao Dao groaned:

"This is supposed to be a tomb beast, it has lived underground for too long, multiplied and mutated from generation to generation, and has long since become a new monster, and it can't tell what its ancestors are.

"With such strength as the tomb beast, the identity of the tomb owner should not be underestimated. ”

Everyone is nervous and excited, the crisis is directly proportional to the benefit, the bigger the crisis, the greater the gain. Of course, the reverse is also true, so they may face even greater danger in the future.

Half an hour later, Gongsun Xiangming recovered from his internal injuries, and a group of people lit torches, carried weapons and tools, and went down to the tomb in a neat line.

There are a total of eighteen people in the exploration team, and the lowest cultivation is also the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the highest is Gongsun Xiu, who has five grades of strength.

On the rivers and lakes, the combat power of such a team can already dominate the counties.

In terms of weapons, there are spears, oil oil, barbed wire, chains, insect repellent powder, and yang materials such as black dog blood.

After descending the cave, the people held torches high and looked around as they went.

The more they walked inside, the more surprised everyone became, they thought that the collapse was only a part, but after walking for a long time, there were still obvious signs of collapse around, if it weren't for the occasional sight of a few green rock walls, they would have to wonder if they were in the wrong place.

"It looks like it collapsed completely, and buried a lot of the burial chamber. ”

Gongsun Xiu held a torch and walked in the underground palace with rocks.

"Yongzhou has not moved in recent years, how can the good end collapse. ”

Gongsun Xiangming frowned.

Continuing to explore, they soon came to a half-collapsed burial chamber, half of which was buried by rubble, and the other half was strewn with broken arms, legs, and heads.

These severed limbs are black and thin, not ordinary human arms.

"It's a zombie ........"

Qinggu Lao Dao frowned: "It must have been dug up and eaten by that yin thing." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Gongsun Xiu frown and say, "No, this hand is broken and flat, and it was cut off by a sharp weapon." ”

Gongsun Xiangming analyzed: "It may be caused by the sharp claws of the yin object. ”

The claws of the feminine creature were sharp, no worse than the tip of a fine iron knife.

Gongsun Xiu nodded, and accepted this statement, and everyone searched for a while, but they didn't find the funeral goods.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, they never met the second femininity, and it was unexpectedly calm.

Until a majestic stone gate several feet high appeared in front of everyone.

The moment they saw this stone door, everyone was in high spirits, and it was not difficult to judge that behind the door was the main tomb and the "bedroom" of the owner of this tomb.

Gongsun Xiu stopped, looked at the two Refining God Realm martial artists, and instructed them to push the stone gate.

Takefu in this realm has a keen intuition and can effectively avoid mechanisms and crises.

Zaza........

The stone door was slowly pushed open, and the two Refining God Realm martial artists held torches, turned around and said, "Safe!"

Gongsun Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and took some impatient companions into the stone gate.

She first paid attention to the situation of the torch, and when she saw that it was only slightly dimmed, she returned to its original state, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that because of the collapse, the underground palace is full of breathable air, so there is no need to worry about suffocation.

Then she saw the light of the torch illuminating the front and froze.

There was no road ahead, not the road she had imagined, to be exact.

The cracked ground is littered with stones, large and small, piled up, giving the impression of a crushed ore rather than a burial chamber.

"This has also collapsed?"

A Jianghu martial artist said in a deep voice.

"Bring me a can of kerosene!"

Gongsun Xiu took a jar of fire oil from the hands of his clansmen, wiped the torch into the mouth of the jar, and then threw it vigorously.

Bang!

The jar exploded in the air, and the oil inside splattered in all directions, turning into a chaotic and dazzling spark, splattering out in all directions.

The whole burial chamber suddenly lit up, and everyone took the opportunity to see the situation of the main tomb clearly, and there was indeed a collapse here, which is more accurate to describe it as a grotto than a burial chamber.

Apart from the piles of rocks and the craggy stone walls, there is nothing else in the main tomb.

Suddenly, Gongsun Xiangming's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a low voice, "What is that?"

A group of people followed his gaze and vaguely saw a black shadow sitting in the distance, but at this time, the burst of streamers fell one after another, dimmed, and burned quietly, unable to illuminate the distance.

Gongsun Xiu reacted immediately, and with her sense of direction, she threw out the torch in her hand, and the torch spun and flew into the distance, landing on the ground, splashing dazzling sparks.

It didn't happen to fall right in front of the shadow.

The power of the warrior is subtle.

The flaming torches revealed the true face of the figure, he was dressed in a tattered yellow robe that could not be seen from age, his hair was thin, and his skin was a dry blue-black color wrapped around his facial bones.

His nose was only two nostrils, his eyes closed, motionless.

It was an extremely old corpse, not lying in a coffin, but sitting coiled in the ruins.

Corpse?

No, how can zombies know how to meditate......... Either it's an unusual zombie.......... Gongsun Xiu, a master of art, was about to lead everyone closer.

Unexpectedly, the corpse opened its eyes first, and a pair of dark eyes were embedded in the slightly hollow eye sockets.

Seeing the creature intrude into the territory, the dark eyes flashed red, and the dried corpse opened its mouth and sucked hard.

Suddenly, the whirlwind rolled, and the mouth of the dried corpse seemed to turn into a vortex, sucking everything around it inward.

Including Gongsun Xiu, the eighteen martial artists all felt a terrifying force to lock themselves on, and pulled their bodies, moving closer to the dried corpse little by little.

Okay, what a scary zombie, it's not something that mortals can compete with......... Gongsun Xiu's heart was cold, fear, shock, remorse, and many emotions were there, and then, she felt that something was detaching from her.

Trying to roll her eyes to look to the side, her eyes suddenly widened.

A companion beside him, his flesh and blood quickly shriveled, his skin was wrinkled, and his bones were sticking, and in a dozen breaths, he turned into a dried corpse, and his body was snatched up of all his qi and blood.

The people present have more or less lost their qi and blood, and those who are strong in cultivation can still hold on for a period of time.

Those who have a low cultivation will be drained within thirty breaths.

Getting the essence blood to replenish the dried corpse is like a tiger with wings, and the cyclone is a little stronger.

The death toll keeps rising, two, three, four..........

The survivors became more and more frightened, Gongsun Xiangming's eyes were round, his eyeballs were bloodshot, his body muscles spasmed, and he tried his best to resist, but to no avail, his qi and blood were losing frantically.

He has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never encountered such a terrifying and strange zombie, nor has he ever had such a sense of powerlessness and panic.

Little by little, I watched myself on the verge of death.

Qinggu Lao Dao is not a martial artist, so at the back of the team camp, he luckily did not die, but he still could not escape the doom, he suddenly aged ten years old, and the whole person was like an old man in his last years.

Yes, are you going to die here......... Despair swelled in Gongsun Xiu's heart, and at this time, she suddenly thought of the man in Tsing Yi she met during the day, and remembered that he had warned herself that the underground palace was dangerous.

Now it has been fulfilled.

Yes, by the way, he said that if you encounter a danger in the tomb that cannot be resolved......... Gongsun Xiu had no choice, and in line with the idea of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, he said loudly:

"Have you forgotten your agreement with that man?"

This sentence seems to contain some kind of power, the terrible cyclone disappears, and the qi and blood are no longer lost.

The nine martial artists who were still alive, plus an old Taoist priest, sat on the ground with their knees together.

"Yes, saved?!"

Gongsun Xiangming was surprised and delighted, and his heart swelled with the joy of being in a desperate situation, as well as confusion and confusion.

Others too, wondering why this monstrous zombie had suddenly shown mercy.

Really, really useful........ Gongsun Xiu's beautiful eyes widened, and she only felt incredulous.

"There are not many people who have made an agreement with me, and he is the only one in the world, what do you have .........to do with him?"

The dry corpse remembered that the guy had promised him that he would return within ten years and return his luck, and immediately became excited:

"Where is he, does he have something for you to hand over to me, does he have something for you to hand over to me~~~! Little girl, answer me quickly!!"

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PS: There is a typo, change it first and then change it.