"boom"
Uncle Wei landed.
The power of life and death he understood was not simple. Not only could he hang on a half-step red tomb for five or six days.
At this moment, despite the suppression of the restricted area rules, he was able to repair his fatal injuries surprisingly quickly. His limbs began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was also a mass of black blood flowing in the empty eye sockets, slowly condensing into a new pair of eyes.
It only takes ten minutes to fully recover.
But Uncle Wei was not satisfied. He used the power of life and death like crazy and crawled on the ground with his incomplete limbs, leaving a trail of blood. He burst into tears and howled hoarsely.
"It's evil! It's evil!"
"For me, a rotten old man who is half-dead, Mr. Jiang, you... ugh!"
"Why bother?"
He regretted it endlessly. If he had known that this would be the result, he might as well have settled the matter earlier.
Uncle Wei desperately crawled towards the grave.
But at this moment, a pure black snake ran over, held him down, and said angrily: "Old man, what do you want to do? You disturbed my father's interest. Even your ten lives are not enough to compensate!"
"Okay, don't go there. My father used to be cruel when digging graves. Don't scare the elderly."
Uncle Wei knew Tiezhu, but this half-step red tomb was too weird and terrifying. He had to shout: "Let me pass quickly! I relied on my unique strength to survive until now. It would have been too late." , your father is hopeless!"
"It's a joke. The graves my father dug can be built into a hill. A man who hunts geese all day long can let the geese peck his eyes?" Tie Zhu was very disdainful: "Okay, Mr. Zhu will take you to see it and let you know what you know." Call someone outside."
For the sake of the Jiang family, it even ignored Jiang Chen's previous instructions not to let them pass by. It picked up Uncle Wei and rushed within a distance where the tomb could be seen.
Then, a big man, a dragon, and an evil body all opened their mouths.
"father!"
"Brother!"
"Boy Jiang!"
Shockingly, Jiang Chen was extremely miserable at the moment.
He was pierced through the chest by the previous stone sculpture and hung on the grave. The blood dripped non-stop. His skin was shriveled, as if all his flesh and blood had been swallowed by this strange tomb. His face was full of wrinkles, and his whole person aged instantly. Thirty years old.
Tiezhu couldn't calm down anymore. He threw Uncle Wei away and wanted to pounce on him.
At this time Jiang Chen opened his eyes and said calmly: "Get out."
Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, then stopped, because it remembered the Yin Shen Left Hand that he encountered when he was in that small country.
At that time, Jiang Chen was also like this, corroded by the power of the Yin God and half-dead. But when this erosion reached a certain level, the unlucky one was the Yin God's left hand.
"elder brother!"
"Boy Jiang!"
At this time, Evil Body and Uncle Wei also rushed up.
Tie Zhu quickly stopped the two of them: "Stop! Don't get too close. My father said, he..."
As soon as it said this, it noticed Jiang Chen's stern eyes, and then realized that some things were not suitable for everyone to know.
So Tie Zhu changed his words and said, "What? My father said that after his death, all his inheritance will be inherited by Zhu Zhu alone. You all can bear witness."
The evil body and Uncle Wei were stunned for a moment, and then they both looked at Tiezhu with the eyes of animals.
"It's already this time and you're still saying this, are you still a human being?!"
"Get out of here! Old man, I will risk my life to save Mr. Jiang!"
Tie Zhu was very unhappy and rolled around a few times: "Can you speak? I'm not a human being. Who are you scolding?"
Fortunately, Jiang Chen, who was seriously injured and dying, spoke up and helped Tiezhu out: "Cough...cough, stop making trouble, this is what I said."
He was actually in a bad state at this time.
But this kid Tie Zhu can really cause trouble. With just a few words, he can make his teammates in the same camp anxious.
As a result, his old father had to devote his energy to mediating conflicts.
As soon as he finished speaking, due to the distraction of his energy, he was inadvertently attacked by an unknown force to his five internal organs, causing his face to twist in pain.
"Cough! Cough..."
Jiang Chen coughed up blood and couldn't help but said: "What's that? Brother, I may not be able to hold on. I want to hear my son cry before he dies. Please give me a good beating."
The evil body had already worshiped Jiang Chen as a god. Hearing this, he didn't hesitate at all. Hundreds of hands reached out together and pressed the iron pillar firmly to the ground.
"Ah! Second uncle, what are you doing! Stop! Zhuzi, my meat is delicious, but with your hundred punches, there is another unparalleled delicacy missing in this world. What a sin!"
It is not worried about being beaten. The only thing it cares about is whether the quality of the meat will deteriorate after this beating.
"Don't worry, this is called rolling in food processing, and it will only make your meat better!" Unexpectedly, the evil body, who seemed to be sulking, actually answered Tie Zhu's words.
What followed was a violent beating.
Tiezhu's cry was even more pitiful than Jiang Chen who had been eroded by the half-step red grave.
Uncle Wei on the side looked at the family and couldn't help but take a breath, feeling that none of them were normal.
With Jiang Chen speaking in person, he no longer went his own way. After all, they are all strange people. They all understand that the most important thing in battle is to trust their teammates. Acting blindly according to their own ideas will only cause problems.
So he stopped where he was and began to use the power of life and death to repair his body.
Next, Jiang Chen became more and more miserable, even worse than the last time he encountered the Yin God's left hand, but slowly, everyone saw the problem.
His blood flowed into the tomb, and the tomb was transformed.
First, there was a dull and strange sound like a roaring dragon coming from the grave, and then steel needle-like animal hair began to grow on the grave, some were pure black, golden, colorful...
This scene looks extremely weird.
Even more evil than the half-step red tomb itself.
Because in their perception, what is buried in this tomb is no longer the resentment, disaster, and unknown that have been bred for thousands of years, but the remains of an old beast!
"Impossible. I know that the person buried in this grave cannot be a legendary creature. Why... why..."
Uncle Wei was the most shocked.
Because he found that this scene seemed familiar.
Some supreme beings are far away in endless time and space. When they want to curse someone, that person will turn into something similar to this being.
The weird-looking souls in the Valley of the Spirits are actually people who have been cursed by the ancient gods.
"Could it be that Mr. Jiang... cursed this old tomb?!"
This conjecture frightened Uncle Wei to the point of being almost senile, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Tiezhu, who had a bruised nose and face, sneered disdainfully at the side: "Jinmei fights with fruit corpse cotton! Are they scattered among the Dong-oh stacks and killed by Duo Lei?"
(I have never seen the world! Do you understand how powerful my father is now?)
