Chapter 7: The Gravediggers
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"Bah, what a monster!" Nanban Jun shouted, and the energy gathered in his hand burst out!
I saw that the dust was everywhere, the coffin was beaten into powder, and Nanban Jun also jumped to the side, one hand was still holding something pulled out from behind the dry corpse, take a closer look, it was actually a shovel, it was really a miracle, what kind of gold, silver and jewelry are other people's burials, no matter how bad it is, it is also some slightly valuable things, it is really rare for the funeral goods to be shovels, even if it is the grave of a qi cultivator, the burial goods should also be a magic weapon or something, and look at this shovel, it is obvious that it is not a magic weapon, which can only show that the tomb owner was really too shabby during his lifetime, and there was not even a decent funeral goods。
Nanban thought about this, but his eyes were fixed on the dried corpse in the dust. When the dust cleared, I saw a dried corpse sitting there yawning, as if it had just woken up. Nanban was shocked at this time, and almost shouted words like haunted and deceived corpses, but he finally held back.
At this time, the miscellaneous squirrel eating pine nuts on the side saw that the dried corpse sat up, and jumped on the dried corpse with a "poof" and rubbed around, and then pointed to the Southern Barbarian Jun while chattering in front of the dried corpse, and the dried corpse touched his chin as if he was thinking about something.
Although Nanbanjun couldn't understand what the hairy squirrel was saying, at this time, no matter how stupid Nanbanjun was, he could guess with his toes that the squirrel definitely didn't say anything good about himself. After the miscellaneous squirrel screamed for a while, the dry corpse turned its head to look at Nanbanjun, it was okay not to look at it, as soon as he saw the shovel in Nanbanjun's hand, his eyes immediately flashed, as if it was something extremely important.
Seeing that it was not good, the thirty-six plans were the best, and the Nanban Jun ran back with a shovel. He already had a plan in his heart, even if the dried corpse cultivated to a high level, but with his familiarity with this place and the formation he had laid in the past three years, it should be no problem to escape, and that shovel, although he can't see anything special about it at the moment, but what can make that dry corpse so nervous, how can it be a mortal thing.
said that it was too late, and in a blink of an eye, Nanban Jun had already avoided a few formations and entered the dark passage, and then there was the scene behind him where the formation was touched, and those touched formations emitted bursts of aura, which was very beautiful, but a figure could be faintly seen in these apertures, and this figure also let out a slightly angry howl from time to time, and it was desolate to see people, obviously, who else would that figure be besides the dry corpse.
Seeing one formation after another collapse like a devastating corpse, Nanbanjun's heart tightened, he thought that those formations could block the dried corpse for some time, and he could hide in the lake at the exit or quietly escape through his familiarity with the dark passage, but he didn't expect that the formation he had spent three years arranging would be like paper paste in front of the dried corpse, and he saw that the dried corpse was about to catch up. The previous method obviously didn't work at the moment, Nanban couldn't help but regret a little at this time, he shouldn't have been greedy for a moment to move the coffin, but now he was a little reluctant to let him throw away the shovel, as the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food.
He wouldn't have hesitated if he had lost the shovel before, but now that he saw that the dried corpse cared so much about the ordinary-looking shovel, he thought that this shovel must be extraordinary. It is unwise to escape for the time being, seeing that this dry corpse is so violent, I am afraid that if you leave the Mystic Cave without the support of these formations and the convenience of the location, you will definitely only have the fate of being slaughtered, on the contrary, staying in the Mystical Cave of Myriad Mysteries in the short term is the safest choice.
After thinking about this, Nanban Jun took the dry corpse to circle in the Mystic Cave of Ten Thousand Laws, relying on Nanban Jun's familiarity with the terrain and those countless formations, although Nanban Jun said that he could not escape, but as he thought, it was not easy for the dry corpse to completely catch up for a while. But if it goes on like this, when the formation is always useful, then Nanban will stand in front of the angry cadre, and it will be dangerous.
Although he knew that the situation was very bad for him, Nanban Jun had no other way now, so he had to hope that the strength of the dried corpse would be greatly reduced after breaking the formation, so that he would have the strength to fight, but looking at the momentum of the dried corpse, this possibility was obviously very small.
The situation was already critical, and the Southern Barbarian King was not allowed to stop for half a moment, but the miscellaneous squirrel was standing in front of him at this time, with no intention of blocking the way and letting the Southern Barbarian Jun pass. Time is pressing, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Nanban Jun condensed the essence of his whole body, and rushed towards the squirrel like a wild bull, a miscellaneous squirrel, although it is several times larger than the average squirrel, but it is obviously also a squirrel, Nanban Jun has not put it in his eyes, and he can't entangle with it too much at the moment, so rushing over is the best choice.
It's a pity that Nanbanjun hasn't rushed to the squirrel yet, but he saw the shadows of a few squirrels shaking, "The shadow of the squirrel, shouldn't he be in the ....... Before the Southern Barbarian Jun could react, after a few crisp sounds, his whole body collapsed to the ground as if it had fallen apart, and the initiator of all this was obviously the miscellaneous squirrel that the Southern Barbarian Jun did not pay attention to.
Immediately after that, I heard a few muffled sounds, and saw a gray-faced corpse standing in front of the Southern Barbarian King.
The dry corpse brought the shriveled head closer to the Nanban Jun to look at it, then sniffed it with his nose, and finally said in an exclamatory voice, "Hmm...... , It's so fragrant, I've slept for so long, and I'm hungry, it's rare for a snack to be automatically sent to the door!" After the dry corpse finished speaking, he licked his lips with his shriveled tongue, as if Nanbanjun was not a person, but more like a delicious snack.
Nanbanjun's whole body was sore and weak at the moment, and he didn't know what means the squirrel used, so he was very frightened in his heart, but he couldn't move at all. Although he can't move, he can speak, and now Nanban can only fight. At that moment, his heart was crossed, and he yelled hard: "You are a human or a ghost, you have the ability to let me go, we will fight with real knives and guns, and we will only plot a sneak attack, and what kind of ability is it to bully more and less!"
After hearing this, the dry corpse not only didn't get angry but laughed and said: "Yo, yes, the offspring still has a little backbone, when it comes to plotting a sneak attack, what kind of ability is it for you to sneak attack me while I am asleep." You kid is so fat, I have never been the only gravedigger who stole other people's things, stolen other people's tombs, I didn't expect to be exploited by a young boy like you today, it's incredible, if this is spread out, where will my gravedigger's face go!"
After hearing this, Nanban Jun looked very excited, and immediately shouted: "It turns out that you are a gravedigger, I have heard your legend since I was a child, grew up listening to your story, and admired you very much, and now I finally see you old." I have no regrets that a little person like me can die in the hands of a big servant like you today, but it's a pity that I am determined to eliminate demons and defend the way and aspire to become an immortal. ”
Most of the words that Nan Banjun said were blind, he didn't know who the gravedigger was, let alone grew up listening to his story, but the last sentence in the back was from the heart, he had been silently cultivating for more than ten years, he wanted to get rid of the demon guard, make a name for himself, fight for his family, and contribute to the pacification of the troubled times, but now he is going to die here, it's really a pity.
After hearing this, the gravedigger's face couldn't help but show a look of pride. "Thousands of clothes, no sycophants," Nanban Jun now knows the true meaning of this sentence, seeing the smug look on the gravedigger's face, Nanban Jun shouted in his heart that he was saved.
However, when the gravedigger heard the magic word, his shining eyes shrank, and he seemed to have a deep hatred for the demonic path.
"It's been a hundred years, I see that the world is still full of demonic energy, and the demonic energy is getting stronger and stronger than a hundred years ago, and now the power of the demonic path is even stronger, is this the cultivation of the righteous path that God wants to kill me?"
After the gravedigger finished speaking, he sighed, and then said, "That's it, now that I've woken up, it's time to fight those old monsters!"
Suddenly, the essence of heaven and earth gathered and surged wildly, becoming a huge whirlpool breaking through the ground and rushing to the shriveled body of the gravedigger, and the entire Ten Thousand Laws Xuanji Cave suddenly flew sand and stones, and a stream of violent qi swept the heavens and the earth, and after a while, everything returned to calm, the dried corpse was gone, and what Nanban Jun saw was an old man with a mustache, gray hair, and thin cheeks!
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