"Hurry up!" The fourth uncle yelled loudly.
Liu Ruxiang pulled my sleeve, and the group rushed in against the smoke.
"Let's go to the cliff in front. There's a hole there. Let's just go there." The fourth uncle tore off a piece of fabric from his sleeve and immediately covered his nose if it got wet.
At this point, we don’t know where the way out is, so we must prioritize ensuring that we don’t choke to death from the smoke. The cliff can guarantee that we can survive.
A group of four people ran in a panic, climbing over rocks and wading in water. They were almost exhausted before they could reach the three-way intersection.
"Quick, go there!" The fourth uncle turned around and rushed forward with us, but when we got here, everyone stopped and were stunned.
There were several coffins placed in the passage in front of them. Inside the coffins were some mummies, which looked dry and rickety. There were also corpses soaked in water that had not yet rotted. Now they all started to move.
"Damn it, this is another trick!" Chen Yulin slapped his thigh, feeling bitterly annoyed.
After all, our idea just now was to go forward and find the exit, but now we were attacked with smoke. We could neither find the person's location nor touch the exit. We were completely like ants on a hot pot.
Liu Ruxiang knew that these zombies were about to get up, and knowing that something was wrong, she quickly opened the box and took out the bottle containing Wulong water and other magical artifacts.
The fourth uncle stared angrily, pulled out a dark stone knife and stood up.
At this time, I could only watch from the side. After observing the direction of the smoke, it turned out that it was coming from the cave we just walked through. This proved that someone was releasing smoke there.
But now there is no way at all. It is impossible for me to rush into the smoke. Even now, some mist penetrates into my nose through the gaps in my wet clothes, and my chest starts to feel tight.
At this time, the zombies had already stood up from the coffin, staggering towards them, opening their mouths to bite people, and scratching people with their two palms.
Liu Ruxiang gritted her teeth and recited Master's scriptures like she had done twice before, while pouring five dragon water on the zombies.
"Tsk-tsk-"
This kind of zombie is like a dead thing, and it has no sense of pain, as if it is a thing that acts on instinct.
I was panicking, feeling more and more sick, and a feeling of despair quickly appeared in my heart.
I always feel that I may encounter greater trouble soon!
As it turns out, my hunch was correct. Immediately there was a clear ringing sound of bells in the dark smoke.
"Ding-dong-ding-dong--ding-dong-ding-dong--"
The sound of the bell's stiffness, urgency, and evil smell was particularly harsh, as if it were a woman's scream before she died, giving people a numbing feeling.
Our Zhuangjia Shigongjiao also has bells, but the sound is slightly richer than this kind of bell, and the bell is not shaken like this. It plays a role in reminding ghosts and gods when singing Shigong's scriptures, and it has quite a rhythm and beat.
Just when I was panicking, Liu Ruxiang and the fourth uncle suddenly raised their heads and looked into the depths of the smoke.
The light of the flashlight could not penetrate the thick smoke at all, and could only reflect some vague shadows.
My eyes widened and my heart began to beat violently.
There were several blurry black shadows there, swaying towards us, and then, the sound of the bells appeared again!
"Ding-dong-ding-dong--ding-dong-ding-dong--"
The sound of the bell ended, followed by a heart-shaking sound of the gong.
"when--"
From the depths of the smoke, a strange woman's cry came.
"The wanderer returns to his hometown—the fallen leaves return to their roots—live—people—retreat—avoid—"
A burst of shouting followed, and it didn't take long for the black figures to rush out.
Each of them was a shriveled corpse, like an old man in his seventies. The skin was full of wrinkles and dry and stuck to the bones, as if they were glued.
The corpses were both young and old, men and women. They were all unclothed, and their bodies were all in an unfamiliar brown color.
These zombies were walking forward following the sound of the bells. The faster the bell swayed, the faster they walked. The slower the bell swayed, the slower they walked. The speed was surprisingly fast.
In just a few breaths, all the zombies rushed in front of us!
We haven't finished dealing with the zombies in the coffins that just appeared in front of us, and now there are so many more, and now they are already a wolf in front and a tiger behind, with no way out!
The fourth uncle's face was gloomy, his eyes were wide-eyed, and veins popped out on his arms, as if he was about to run away in the next second.
"Whoever is inside, get out of here quickly. This is the territory of our Master Zhuang family! You who are of the corpse-killing lineage have crossed the line!"
The fourth uncle roared angrily, his words full of anger and gunpowder.
I clutched the dagger in my hand tightly, and my nervous palms began to sweat.
At this time, the zombies still did not stop, and the sound of the bell that the man shook was even speeding up. They had no thought of betraying the fourth uncle, as if they regarded what he said as nothing.
"People inside, I advise you to come out immediately. Which lineage are you from? What are you going to do here? Let's sit down and have a good talk. If you want to bully us, don't blame us for targeting you in the future. We are of the same lineage. I will first tell you my family name, the Lijiang West Sect, the Yumen Liu family."
As soon as the fourth uncle finished speaking, the speed of the people inside shaking the bells stopped suddenly, and the speed of the zombies rushing outside also slowed down a lot, and suddenly stopped in place.
I looked at these with disbelief. These zombies are like Liu Ruxiang's underworld soldiers. They are very obedient and seem to be his subordinates. They follow orders and prohibitions like well-trained soldiers.
The attack power of each zombie is no less than that of an adult man. If such a large number of zombies attack together, we will probably be in trouble today!
The fourth uncle turned his head and winked at Liu Ruxiang.
The cook understood the meaning, and immediately rolled out a straw mat, placed the god's portrait and the offering incense burner behind it, lit the incense, and began to decorate the altar.
"Where are you from? Which lineage of ancestors are you from?" The fourth uncle continued to ask at this time, and he didn't know whether he was deliberately stalling for time or trying to test the enemy.
However, the man in the smoke did not respond.
The fourth uncle asked angrily and cursed: "You hidden rat, you have the ability to come out and carry out secret plots and sneak attacks in this fog. What are you doing? You are just some evil rat who can't see the light of the world. This is the only way. "
When the people over there heard the fourth uncle's scolding, they probably calmed down for seven or eight seconds, and finally made some noise.
I saw a figure shaking, and then the voice that looked like a woman started shouting: "Master orders, kill them all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of ringing bells sounded quickly.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-"
The zombies heard the bell ringing again and continued to trot towards us. Their steps were orderly, as if they had been specially trained. Combined with their ferocious and terrifying appearance, they looked chilling.
"How brave. Let me tell you clearly. This is the boundary of Shanglin County. The main Xuanmen school is our Zhuang Family Teacher Gongjiao, and it is led by my Yumen Liu Family Teacher Gongjiao. Today you dare to kill the corpses of the lineage If you collide with my master’s altar, I must let you experience the majesty of my Sanyuan Patriarch!”
The fourth uncle turned his head and looked around, and saw that Liu Ruxiang had already set up the altar, and the incense had been lit. Although the green smoke was rising, it did not blend with the smoke released by the villain at all, as if A straight line goes straight to the mountain above the head.
The fourth uncle flipped his hands and put on a master's robe, with a martial arts mask on his head. The shaking of his head, combined with the exaggerated patterns on the mask, also gave him a different kind of majestic feeling. He picked up a small ax weapon and sang Master's scriptures in his mouth.
Those seven or eight zombies quickly rushed towards the fourth uncle. They opened their big, dry mouths and their yellow canine teeth were full of mud. They were about to bite the fourth uncle immediately.
My heart suddenly rose to my throat!
Although the fourth uncle can practice some martial arts and is in good health, he is only one person after all. A tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves, and he will always suffer losses when fighting alone.
Naturally, the cook would not sit idly by. She had just lit a small fire, put a few daggers in and started firing. You didn't need to guess what she was going to do.
Just then, the fourth uncle stared angrily, holding a small ax in his hand, and suddenly slashed at the head of a zombie.
"Poof!" The edge of the ax was dimmed, but I didn't expect it to be so sharp. When it touched the zombie's head, it seemed to cut iron like mud.
The fourth uncle kept shouting Master's scriptures, and all the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted in an instant.
A zombie stretched out its withered arm and slapped the fourth uncle from behind.
The fourth uncle turned around and saw this guy. He picked up the ax and dropped it. The blade of the ax became sharper and sharper. Then he heard a "Puff!" sound and the ax cut off the arm.
I watched carefully and fearfully. I had never seen such a dangerous fight.
The Fourth Master is also a powerful master of the Liu family. He has strong magical power. I didn't expect that this magical weapon is so powerful.
I have mentioned before that there is a question of how to make magical instruments. For example, to make a bamboo talisman, the master needs to lead someone to dig bamboo at a specific time. After digging out the materials, he can make it himself, and then after performing rituals and consecrating it, it can become a normal talisman.
