The mountain face was a huge boulder, and there was indeed a natural crack under the boulder. The most surprising thing was that water flowed into it. It really responded to the dragon's tendency to absorb water.
The four of them walked in along the edge of the crack. Darkness was inevitable, but it was not invisible. The water in the cave is refreshing.
I didn't notice anything strange along the way. I didn't see any fork, and the inside was much larger than the opening. After entering 30 meters, a huge boulder suddenly flew towards us. Fortunately, everyone reacted quickly enough. Uncle Xin and his second brother jumped into the water to avoid it like fish. Huang Haoran and I hid in the depression of the mountain wall.
damn it! Huang Haoran scolded
That's your ancestor!
Ancestors are nothing. What kind of ancestor is he who can kill an outstanding young man like me?
I saw a monster standing on the boulder in front of me, wearing blue linen clothes and linen trousers, with hands and feet like animal claws. Disfigured beyond recognition, white eyes. There was only half of his hair, and half of it was dry and peeling.
It was none other than the ancestor of the Huang family. He said, "Leave quickly. If you disturb the owner, you will definitely die!"
Can you still speak? What the hell is this? Or not a zombie? Who on earth disturbed such a big stone when it was thrown at it? Not disturbing enough?
Think about it, the bastard inside may be going through the process of corpse transformation.
Time is running out.
The Fire Talisman folded sword was thrown away, golden light burst out, and a golden sword flew straight away and collided with the zombie's Tianmu point. The sword was not inserted in. The golden sword was seen outside the zombie's forehead and turned into ashes. A small fire burned a few of its hairs and he put it out with a slap.
I screamed in my heart, "It's not good."
This is absolute power.
I saw him leaping over, I made a sword finger with my hand, drew a Tai Chi seal in the air, and clasped my middle finger with my big thumb to flick the Tai Chi seal away from the mountain. There was a flash of golden light and a muffled crash! The zombie fell into the water, and smoke slowly rose from the water.
I yelled "Back up!"
The three of them ran behind.
I don't know who left a shoe.
I grasped a talisman for attracting immortals and clamped it between my fingers. The divine soldiers and heavenly generals borrowed my divine power and holy body to rush like laws and orders. I saw the immortal talisman melt away, and the surrounding air flow quickly gathered around me, making a muffled sound.
A show-off moment? No, I dare not go up.
I jumped onto a boulder to observe. The zombie slapped the water with both hands and leaped over. That kind of bullying momentum is terrifying.
At the critical moment, I jumped to the side and thrust a mahogany sword into the zombie's waist with my backhand. Ha, it actually penetrated, which shows that it is not invincible. I saw the zombie holding the wooden sword and folding it with both hands, letting out a puff of white smoke. It jumped at me again.
I casually threw out two Fiery Talisman, one in front and one behind. He saw a ball of fire behind him, which was extinguished in an instant, and he jumped to another place without thinking too much.
Unexpectedly, the zombie actually had a stone in his hand, and he also threw it at the talisman I threw away. The Fire Talisman collided with the stone, and the second Fire Talisman failed to show its light.
What the hell? Is this IQ worth playing with? Is it really necessary to fight hand to hand?
Thinking about it, it feels a little colder. I wonder how Uncle Xin and his colleagues are setting up the array! You can only count one step at a time. I know that this zombie has the willow tree’s horoscope, and the 60-year-old talisman is either Renwu or Guiwei. But don’t dare to use it randomly, this guy knows how to use other blocking charms!
At this moment, the opportunity came, and Uncle Xin rushed in to attract the attention of the zombies. At the same time, Uncle Xin also noticed that the zombies were planning to attack him and they dared to speak there. Turn around and want to run!
That moment was the opportunity. I picked up the coffin nail with my backhand, jumped over at top speed, and inserted it directly into the back of his head. The zombie swatted at me with a claw, and I stepped on it with my foot, ejecting and flipping away from his attack circle. The zombie was kicked out and fell in front of Uncle Xin.
The zombies screamed and rolled around like crazy. The white smoke was pouring out of my head, but the silver coffin nails were indeed able to suppress it. Uncle Xin was so frightened that he rolled away and crawled away.
I threw the Great Brahma's Return to Dust Talisman at it, and the zombies swept up the flying sand and rocks and sank the Return to Dust Talisman.
Ouch! You can still resist!
Throw a stone at me, right? He picked up a boulder as big as an ox and threw it back. There was a loud noise, and the zombie was buried under the boulder, with only half of its feet and head outside.
It's a pity that the Great Brahma's Return to Dust Seal has been used up. It can only be burned. Zombies are poisonous and will be affected if they are not cleaned up. Since ancient times, the practice has been to burn them. A fire talisman was thrown away, but unfortunately it still couldn't be burned. Reluctantly, he opened the bag and found seven three-inch coffin nails, which were inserted into his head one by one!
This is so deadly!
At this time, a fire talisman was thrown away and it took effect. The fire talisman hit the zombie and disappeared instantly. Balls of fire spurted out from the zombie's body, burning nothing. It's as if the stone I threw was already there.
I packed up the eight coffin nails, washed them by the water, and put them back in my bag. Tell the three of them, it’s settled. Come in, let's go inside, there's another one inside.
After another twenty meters, a large stone platform came into view. There must be some history in the construction of that platform, maybe someone actually cultivates immortality here! Twenty-four mountain pictures were carved on the floor of the platform, and a large coffin was placed in the middle. There were quite a few charms painted on the wall.
I can't see anything different. Inside the coffin was the man who was pretending to be dead. He was extremely thin, between thirty and forty years old. He had been bitten by a zombie on his neck. He was transforming into a corpse. He was shaking constantly and had something in his mouth.
I laughed, so damn happy.
No need to fight hard, but you can also test the talisman!
He grabbed his feet and dragged him out, and said to Uncle Xin and the others, "You have never behaved like this. Come on, pick him up."
Eight sixty-year-old fortune tellers, Wuyin, Jimao, Wushen, Jiyou, Renshen, Guiyou, Renyin and Guimao all have suicide written on them.
"All things have a beginning and an end. The destiny of heaven is like a law. Go!"
The first Wuyin Talisman of the city head was thrown out. Useless.
"All things have a beginning and an end. The destiny of heaven is like a law. Go!"
The second one on the city head has its talisman in place. It’s no use!
The third one, Wushen Talisman is still useless.
I felt a little disappointed.
The fourth one, the unitary talisman disappeared in an instant. I saw him trying his best to break the rope, grabbing wildly with his hands like claws, and all of a sudden his eyes were gouged out, his mouth was torn, and the entire right cheek was torn off, and his hands were clawing and tearing at his belly, and his intestines were desperately It was pulled out completely, and all four of them vomited. They didn't know it was poisonous or something, but they were not dead yet, and they were still scratching and tearing themselves crazily. I saw him holding the right eye hole with his right hand and the left eye hole with his left hand. He pulled hard with both hands, like opening a watermelon. The red blood ginseng is accompanied by the faintly beating brain base. Like a cup of coffee with milk.
He is not dead yet. His hands were scratching at the rotten watermelon's brain, and finally the white lump of brain was dropped like a piece of tofu on the ground! What is dead cannot die again.
Throw out a fire talisman to burn away all the body parts. It's finally over. And found a notebook of "The Battle of Life and Death between Gods and Ghosts" in a secret compartment. and several magical artifacts, the most valuable of which are twenty-four copper coin swords made by Qian Mu. Three Qin Dynasty sword coins. After reading two pages, the notes included eighteen moves to kill, six moves to track, and nine moves to control. It is the essence of a Taoist's life notes. Incisive and original, far beyond what I know and have learned. If we were to fight, it wouldn't be enough for me to die a hundred times. Fortunately, he was in the process of transforming into a corpse and couldn't help himself, which gave me an opportunity to take advantage of him.
After leaving the cave, I saw that the dragon's head was not too high, so I climbed up and grabbed a red rope at the best place for Feng Shui. I secretly thought that this point could be purchased for at least 20 million.
That red string is what I use to mark acupoints. It can last for ten years in the wild without rotting!
