There is always a depressing feeling in the surrounding passages, as if someone is spying in secret.
The group of people soon came to a new tomb. There were more coffins in this tomb, and there were many corpses lying on the ground.
This tomb is extremely wide, and the top of the tomb is in the deep darkness, as if there is no limit.
None of these corpses were complete, some were broken at the waist by some strange force, and some had their heads torn off.
Just like the previous tomb, it was all dressed up in a sloppy way.
But the difference in this tomb is that there are two corpses with torn clothes on the ground, and their heads were chopped off with sharp weapons.
It can be vaguely seen that the clothes of the two corpses are not Qianguo clothes, but rather retro clothes.
As you can imagine, a fierce fight took place here.
The effeminate scholar Wang Yunting knelt down and looked at the two corpses, his expression became slightly solemn.
"It's a zombie."
The Yin Qi in the tomb is so strong that it is not unusual for zombies to form. It must have been the Jianghu people who entered the tomb who awakened these zombies, triggering a big war.
Li Yanchu frowned and said softly: "There is a lot of corpse energy in this tomb."
Bai Hongtu on the side said slowly: "There are probably zombies in these coffins."
The two people talked in a relatively low voice and they were in a corner, so they didn't attract many people's attention.
next moment.
boom! boom! boom!
A harsh sound resounded in the empty tomb, which was the sound of the coffin lid being pushed open and falling to the ground.
Someone inadvertently touched the mechanism, or awakened something sleeping in the coffin.
In the darkness, corpses stood up one after another. Their bodies had a metallic sheen, their eyes were red, and their nails were sharp, dark, and long.
As the corpses in these coffins stood up, the corpse aura in the tomb suddenly became a little heavier.
The torches in everyone's hands became dim and dim, as if they would be extinguished in the next moment.
Everyone's face looked uncertain and ghostly.
Li Yanchu's eyes darkened, wondering if this was a coincidence or if someone secretly and deliberately awakened these sleeping zombies.
The atmosphere was depressing to the extreme.
A zombie moved and the next moment it was attacking a Taoist priest.
That Taoist priest Li Yanchu had some impression that he was a Taoist priest from Yuxuguan in Liang County. He had an average appearance and a thin body. What was unforgettable at first sight was that he had five copper coins tied around his waist.
Seeing this ferocious zombie attacking, the Taoist priest from Yuxuguan took out a few copper coins from his arms without any fuss.
With a touch of his hand, like a magic trick, the number of copper coins increased several times, and they were arranged into a copper coin sword!
boom!
The Taoist priest from Yuxu Temple thrust his sword out, and fire suddenly flew out!
A zombie with infinite strength was knocked to the ground directly!
Li Yanchu's eyes widened. Many people from Buddhist temples and Taoist temples were invited to this demon-killing conference. As expected, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
A seemingly ordinary Taoist priest actually had this hand and was able to hit a zombie directly.
Unlike the previous Jianghu gangs who went to the grave and fell into a bloody battle when they encountered two zombies.
This time, more than a dozen zombies suddenly woke up in the tomb, and they were still being pressed to the ground and being rubbed!
That burly man, Yan Chixiao, was as tall as a mountain. The thick-backed machete in his hand was extremely sharp. He could cut a zombie in two from head to toe with one knife!
Extremely domineering!
The middle-aged man Zhang Ping, who was leading a ferocious big dog, screamed from his mouth!
The big dog suddenly pounced on it, and what was chilling was that the huge black dog actually ate the zombie directly!
A dozen zombies couldn't make any waves in front of this group of cultivators with incredible fighting prowess!
Li Yanchu took a step forward and drew an afterimage in the air!
The burning energy and blood burst out of the body!
Tiangang hands!
A zombie's head was instantly blown open by him!
He is impatient!
These teammates are a bit fierce, and these zombies are all good!
Bang! Bang! boom!
Even with his ultimate Tiangang skills, he only managed to kill four zombies in the end.
I sighed slightly in my heart.
"Why can't you go slower!?"
His eyes were full of regret.
But the monks and Taoists beside him were shocked!
What's going on with this guy! ?
Why do I have a grudge against these zombies? I'm so excited!
Li Yanchu's skills also impressed them. This handsome little Taoist moved his hands not like a Taoist disciple, but more like a martial artist!
Yan Chixiao smiled at Li Yanchu. It was obvious that Li Yanchu's style of play was to his liking.
Go up and be reckless!
The commotion caused by the zombies' awakening was quickly quelled. Big bosses such as Zen Master Shenshan of Jing'an Temple and Taoist Yuan Yi of Yongxing Temple did not even take action.
However, their expressions were very solemn, and they did not feel relaxed because the team was strong enough to kill these zombies.
They had only been in the tomb for a short time, it was considered the outermost place, and they encountered so many zombies. As they went deeper and deeper, they were afraid that the evil creatures would become stronger and stronger.
After killing all the zombies, everyone discovered that there were murals carved on the stone walls on both sides of the tomb.
The mural on the left shows a group of armored soldiers worshiping a tall throne.
There was no one on the throne, but the expressions of these soldiers seemed extremely pious and fanatical.
The quality of the murals is very high. Even after many years, you can still feel the strong evil spirit of those soldiers wearing strong armor.
This is a group of elite veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles and are highly disciplined.
The mural on the right is a bit strange.
In other words, it cannot be called a mural at all, but some complex lines intertwined together.
"Didn't the workers who built it at the beginning not be paid? This is too confusing."
Bai Hongtu smiled.
After the mural was painted on the left side, the right side was dealt with directly.
Li Yanchu nodded.
"Isn't this a fool?"
The two people's voices attracted the attention of the ashen-faced Old Ghost Wu. He walked over, looked at the two of them and sneered a few times.
Old ghost Wu had a dead face, cold, and with that abnormal expression, he suddenly came over and smiled a few times.
It looks quite scary.
Bai Hongtu asked curiously: "Old man, what are you laughing at?"
Wu Laogui had no expression on his face and said coldly: "It's nothing, I just think you two are quite interesting."
"." The corner of Bai Hongtu's mouth twitched. This old man, who looked more like a ghost than a human, spoke very straightforwardly.
Old Ghost Wu stretched out a withered finger and pointed at the complicated lines on the wall on the right.
"Do you know what this is?"
Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows and said slightly surprised: "Old man, do you know?"
(End of chapter)
