I thought to myself: This man is not dead. He is still alive. Could it be that he is possessed by evil spirits?
Otherwise, why would the corners of his eyes turn red and scream for blood food?
It's neither a zombie with a stiff body nor a ghost with a soul body. It shouldn't be like this.
Lao He licked his mouth, staggered and attacked me. When he got close, I kicked him over.
I thought how powerful he was, so I put my foot heavily on Lao He's back, making him unable to move on the ground.
"Old He, do you still know me?"
I still tried to wake him up, wanting to know what happened, and saw Lao He's mouth moving.
But no sound came out. I wondered if I stepped too hard and he couldn't speak.
I just loosened my feet a little so that he could breathe and talk, and Lao He stretched out his hand to grab my feet.
With his left hand, he pinched the spirit official seal, and the three paper figures moved, instantly subduing the crazed Old He.
"Blood food, give it to me, give it to me."
Although Lao He could speak, he still asked for blood food, which made me frown.
"What about the rest?"
Lao He was originally with the archaeological team, and we were even together before we entered the main tomb chamber.
Now he is the only one who has become like this, so are others also like this?
What makes me even more confused is where does this sudden weirdness come from?
Is there a virus in the ancient tomb? Or is it something I don't understand?
He couldn't help but put more force on his feet, and saw Lao He's mouth wide open.
There was some saliva flowing out, but it was black and red and gave off some rancid smell.
The saliva spit out from the stomachs of living people actually had a rancid smell.
Could it be that there is something in his stomach? This is what I am thinking at the moment.
After removing his feet from his back, Lao He rushed towards me again, and I kicked his jaw from bottom to top.
The force of this kick was well controlled, kicking Lao He so hard that he fell to the ground face up.
I stepped on his chest again and scanned Lao He's body with the Blood Demon Eye Technique.
Only then did I realize that Lao He's belly was a little big, like that of a woman who is five months pregnant.
Still squirming slowly, there was indeed something in his belly, and his demonic eyes instantly penetrated Lao He's belly.
I discovered that there were some centipede-like insects inside. I was very familiar with these insects.
Aren't they the insects that hunt us from the mouth of the nine-dragon stone carving in the main tomb?
These bugs are controlled by the man with glasses. It turns out that they have met the man with glasses.
The man with glasses hides himself too deeply, pretending to be an ordinary person despite his high level of cultivation.
He uses insects to control living people to achieve his art of raising voodoos, and I have already learned about voodoos.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Of all the people who entered the Warring States Tomb this time, only a handful are actually alive."
It seems that the man with glasses must have turned everyone into this, and distributed them in every tomb passage.
His intention was obvious, which was to use this man-made monster to stop a few of us.
With a flick of his hand, the Yin-Yang Formation Spiritual Sword appeared. He looked at Lao He who was on the ground unable to move as I was stepping on him.
Slowly stabbing him into the heart, ending his pain, because I couldn't save him.
Because just after using the Blood Demon Eye Technique to look at his abdomen, I found that there were no internal organs inside.
They were all eaten by this poisonous insect, and there was no way he could survive. Death was the only relief for him.
Lao He didn't scream. He tilted his head and stopped moving. He almost didn't howl in pain.
But just now I thought he was still alive, with some anger, and it was obvious that the man with glasses had tampered with him.
This man's evil martial arts are really powerful, and they are actually similar to some of my Feng family's spells.
When my sword was withdrawn from Lao He's chest, Lao He exhaled a breath, and then it melted away.
Looking at the dispersing gas, I knew in my heart that this must be the magic done by the man in glasses.
Because of this breath, I thought that Lao He was still alive and that this person had sinister intentions.
Like Lao He, once anyone comes into contact, they will be attacked and injured accidentally.
As for what the consequences will be after being attacked by him, it is still unknown.
Or is it like Lao He, using it to hold us back while the man with glasses can take advantage of it to get something?
After killing Lao He, I was in trouble again and looked at the Pushing Mountain Tunnel Mantis that followed behind me.
The black carapace of the pusher beetle was glowing, spinning around on the ground, and barking at me from time to time.
But I actually understood what it meant. This little thing wanted to eat, and it said it was hungry.
It suddenly dawned on me that I hadn’t fed it food for a long time, so I immediately threw it some food.
Only then did I think about the next thing, and suddenly I thought about the main tomb again.
I'm going to go back and take a look, but I don't know if Zhang Ban's monster is still there.
You still have to find a familiar road. If you don't enter the main tomb, you have to go back to Xiangliu.
Leaving the main tomb, there is a stone door leading to the deep pit where Xiang Liu was imprisoned.
As soon as he thought of it, he did it and ran towards the hole made in the main tomb chamber.
The paper man flew close to me, firmly protecting me in the middle, and the pusher beetle followed behind with food in its mouth.
When I rushed back to the hole made by the Pushing Mountain Tunnel Beetle, I found that the hole that could only accommodate one person had been greatly enlarged.
The veins on my brow jumped. It seemed that Zhang Ban went somewhere after he came out of here.
Taking a deep breath, he boldly climbed into the hole again and descended into the main tomb chamber.
At this moment, the main tomb chamber was in a mess. It was obvious that a battle had taken place, which was somewhat tragic.
I even saw a broken snake tail, which surprised me. It should be half a snake.
Someone shot and injured Zhang Ban? Otherwise, after his fusion and evolution, the strength of the snake tail would be no less than a thousand pounds.
How could it be cut off so easily? There was a large amount of blood around the severed tail, which spread out in a jet shape.
The first thing I thought about was, was it the owner of the footprints? Could it be that he injured Zhang Ban?
After leaving here, did you leave any footprints as you headed north? Search around for a while.
I found that something seemed to be missing. The Kunlun sacred tree that contained Zhang's half-body body and was blown to pieces was missing.
After finding nothing, I wanted to turn around and leave, and inadvertently looked up.
I was stunned to find that all nine heads of the Kowloon stone sculpture were missing.
The place where several dragon heads disappeared showed neat fractures, which looked like they were cut with a knife.
After climbing out of the passage, we just arrived at the stone door where Haitao led us, opened the mechanism and entered another path.
As soon as I opened the stone door, I found a body behind the door. The person had been dead for some time.
Another member of the National Security Bureau, who was with Lao He, died a bit tragically.
The chest and abdomen were dug open, and the internal organs inside were no longer there. It was probably eaten by something.
However, I found that there wasn't much blood on his body or on the ground. It looked like it had been drained away.
The whole body was strangely pale, and the corpse was already stiff, leaning against the foot of the wall.
This is already the second of the last six people in the archaeological team I discovered. Are all of them really dead?
Without seeing the bodies of other people, it was impossible to draw any conclusions. Anything was possible.
Following the path that Haitao took me on, I ran towards Xiangliu. The mountain-crowded beetle was also running at a very fast speed.
Five minutes later, I was close to Xiang Liu's lair, and I heard the sound of various things breaking.
It seemed like something was colliding with each other, causing my feet to sway.
A familiar, deep and calm voice faintly reached my ears: "Where is he?"
"A long insect who can't even save his own nine heads dares to cause trouble for him?"
