Chapter Seventy-One: Innate Gossip

Chen Dongyang didn't wait for the zombie to react, the Jiuyang whisk dust in his hand was swung out again, and the dust hit the zombie's face, and the zombie's face was beaten into a big flower face in an instant.

But there was no blood on the miserable white face, but the skin and flesh bloomed, revealing deep ravines hanging on the miserable white face, giving people a more weird atmosphere.

This whisk of dust swept over, and the zombie didn't seem to feel pain, but bared its teeth and glared at Chen Dongyang.

"Tutu Tu Tu ...."

Fierce gunshots rang out, and it was several bodyguards who shot at the zombies.

The bullet hits the zombie, but it doesn't go into the zombie's body.

The bodyguards were stunned and at a loss.

"It's said that guns are useless to him, why don't you guys listen!" Chen Dongyang roared angrily, this group of bodyguards really can't do anything at all.

At this time, the zombie had already begun to get angry, grabbed a bodyguard in his hand and threw it back, the bodyguard was more than 1.8 meters tall, and his weight was more than 150 pounds, but the zombie in front of him was only 1.6 meters tall at most, and his weight was much lighter than that bodyguard.

It seems that the strength of the kui lu is indeed infinite, Chen Dongyang's heart suddenly collapsed a little, now the spell cannot be cast, and the door of the tomb is sealed by a boulder, if he doesn't want to get out, he and Li Zimu, including these ten bodyguards, all have to explain here.

"Hurry up and find the formation eye, if you can't find the formation eye, I can't use the spell if I can't destroy the formation. ”

Chen Dongyang hurriedly shouted to everyone, and the bodyguard who was thrown behind him by the zombie just now happened to fall on top of a coffin, almost smashing a coffin, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this time.

At the moment, everyone was panicked, no one dared to fight with zombies, and finally a circle of siege quickly dispersed, and the bodyguards fought separately, hiding behind the coffin and shooting.

But the bullet hit the zombie's body had no effect at all, the zombie's body was like a corpse made of iron, and the bullet could not penetrate it.

Chen Dongyang didn't bother to care about the group of bodyguards at this time, he ran away first to find the formation eye, without Chen Dongyang's presence, the zombie seemed to have no worries, and directly started to arrest people, throw them when they caught them, and cut them with knives when they caught up.

Li Zimu was frightened, he hid behind a coffin and shivered, there was no bodyguard by his side, only a pistol to defend himself.

Suddenly, Li Zimu was overjoyed when he saw the nylon rope dropped by his family on the ground.

"You fools, it's useless to hit him with bullets, help him with ropes. ”

When the bodyguards heard this, they suddenly remembered that they still had nylon ropes on their bodies, which was specially used to tie zombies.

Everyone threw away the micro rush in their hands, picked up the nylon rope on their bodies and threw it at the zombie, the zombie saw that there was a bunch of ropes thrown over, and they knew to dodge, and most of the ropes in the hands of the bodyguards were not missed.

"Grass, it's a waste to spend money on your rice buckets, I'll come!"

Li Zimu was furious, picked up a rope himself, and threw it directly at the zombie with a knot, just throwing it on the zombie's waist, and Li Zimu's mouth cracked open in an instant.

"Help!"

The bodyguards also reacted at this time, and they picked up ropes and continued to throw them, and they surrounded the zombies for a while, and the nylon ropes were tied layer by layer, and the zombies were soon surrounded into half a mummy.

When the zombie saw that he couldn't move, he suddenly became anxious, and he broke free left and right and wanted to run out, but he couldn't break free from the rope.

At this time, inside the tomb, Chen Dongyang had already made a rough observation of the entire tomb, and found that the entire tomb was very much like a natural formation, but he couldn't tell what kind of formation it was.

But what is certain is that as long as you enter the tomb, the aura in your body will not be able to function, which means that no matter how powerful the immortal is, she will become a mortal when she arrives in this place.

Whether it is a god or a Taoist priest, the casting of spells depends on the support of the aura in the body, if the spell is compared to a machine gun, the aura is a bullet, if there is no bullet, the gun will become a burning stick, no use at all.

Chen Dongyang is facing this situation now, but the aura that is full of the dantian qi sea can't be used, so he can only be like an ordinary person, what should I do?

Chen Dongyang's heart began to burn, there was no way out, he couldn't cast spells, if he was really killed by that zombie in this, then what kind of destiny to talk about, what to talk about reversing the situation, it's not bullshit.

There is no end to the road!

Chen Dongyang didn't care about Li Zimu and his bodyguards, he quickly ran the entire tomb, and when he finished running, he was surprised that the coffins in the tomb were actually placed according to the innate gossip.

The reason why I was surprised was because the innate gossip had long been lost, and the innate gossip was the Fuxi gossip, which was an ancient secret technique, but it was put out in a coffin here.

Chen Dongyang felt very incredible, he continued to observe, and found a strange place again, in addition to the coffin in the middle of the hall, there were a total of one hundred and eight coffins on the periphery, and the gossip shape made of the coffin belonged to the enlarged version.

And there are eight doors in the gossip, which are the door to open the door, the door to rest, the door to life, the door to injury, the door to Du, the door to the view, the door to death, and the door to shock.

But among them, there are only open doors, the door of rest and the door of life belong to the Ji gate, the door of death and the door of injury belong to the door of murder, and the door of Du and Jingmen belong to the middle gate.

The eight gates correspond to the eight directions of east, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.

Chen Dongyang wondered, although Li Cunmiao was a generation of emperors, he had never placed a gossip door in the emperor's tomb, let alone a hundred and eight coffins to put a gossip door.

The coffin belongs to the murderous thing, representing death, and using the coffin to put the gossip map, no matter how you look at it, you feel a bit evil.

Just when Chen Dongyang was meditating, suddenly there was a screaming sound in his ears, and when he turned his head, it turned out that a bodyguard was grabbed by a zombie and slashed directly on his arm, and the sound of pain made the bodyguard can't help but cry out.

At this time, the zombie had scattered nylon ropes hanging from its body.

"Chen Dongyang, what the fuck are you doing, why don't you come over and help, we're all going to fuck out!"

Li Zimu shouted loudly at Chen Dongyang, Chen Dongyang took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that there were few bodyguards left by Li Zimu's side, and among the ten bodyguards who came in with him, there were three left around him at this time, and seven of them had become ghosts under the knife of zombies.

"Hold on, I'll be able to crack this formation in no time. ”

"His grandmother's, by the time you're done cracking it, they'll all be dead. ”

"If you hold on for ten minutes, I'll be able to crack it in no time!"

Chen Dongyang no longer bothered with Li Zimu, he wished that this kid was killed by zombies, just except for a big trouble, but this idea was immediately pressed by Chen Dongyang.

If Li Zimu died, wouldn't the piece of tortoise shell in his hand never get it, and the bodyguards outside would definitely blow up the tortoise shell immediately when they saw that Li Zimu couldn't come out.

"Grass, this kid can't die!"

(I continue to have a fever, I should be better tomorrow, and today the community came to check, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to come out, for fear of being pulled to quarantine)