At that time, the old man with ghost hands was concentrating on rescuing Alai, and when he was almost done, Da Zhuang broke in.
At that time, Da Zhuang only had an injury on his forehead and was holding a coffin in his arms. There were no chains on the coffin.
When Gui Shou saw Da Zhuang again, he was also very surprised and opened his mouth to ask.
But Da Zhuang just bared his teeth at the old man with ghost hands, his whole face was red, and he looked quite impatient.
When Guishou saw this, he knew that Da Zhuang had been tricked.
He used Rao Jiang's unique acupuncture method to seal several large acupuncture points.
Although the old man with ghost hands did not elaborate on how he controlled Da Zhuang, it was obvious that the old man with ghost hands in front of him was far more mysterious than Li Dabao.
After Da Zhuang had many acupuncture points sealed, his whole body collapsed and fell into a coma.
And this is exactly what the old man Guishou wants to see.
Then he continued to treat Alai on the ground, when the 'hair' in his eyes, mouth and ears were cleaned out.
The old man with ghost hands was already sweating profusely and panting.
Just as the old man with ghost hands was about to take a break and continue to treat Alai, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming from him.
When he turned his head, a strange baby with a big head appeared in front of him.
The big-headed baby was completely black, its eyes were all white, and its face and body were covered with strange runes.
At this moment, he was grinning at the old man Ghost Hands, and his two small hands were slowly approaching the old man Ghost Hands' neck.
The old man with ghost hands was startled by this sudden scene. Just when he was about to react, the big-headed baby was choked by someone's neck.
"Alai...?"
The one who grabbed the big-headed baby was Alai who was lying on the ground. At this time, Alai's whole body was trembling, and his hand holding the big-headed baby was somewhat unable to hold.
Just listen to Alai growl: "Master Qi, you go first!"
The old man with ghost hands quickly got up from the ground, but did not run away. Instead, he hid in a corner and took out his square box made of golden nanmu.
"It takes time for me to sacrifice the six-winged golden beetle. During this period of time, Alai was bitten by the Shuyi corpse."
"Originally, I thought that the six-winged golden beetle could completely kill the weird Shuyi corpse, but I didn't expect that instead of killing it, it drove the Shuyi corpse into a frenzy."
"At the same time, Da Zhuang got up from the ground at some point and came towards me. In the end, Alai saved me, but he was almost exhausted."
"Then what...?" I asked again.
The old man with ghost hands sighed, seemed a little tired, and slowly sat on the ground.
"When I woke up, I was in a small stone room. The whole stone room was full of iron chains, and I didn't know where they were connected. The entrance we came in had been blocked by Alai, and although Alai He’s not dead, but he’s covered in wounds and blood is flowing all over the floor…!”
"He asked me to find a way to leave, but I, Chi Yuanshan, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. It's just that I also suffered a lot of internal injuries. The six-winged golden beetle is connected to my heart. If it dies, I will naturally die. It was also hit hard.”
"In the end, I had no other choice, so I asked Alai if he wanted to live in another way. After obtaining his consent, I used the method of living corpse sacrifice on him!"
"Sure enough...it's like...this!"
When he heard this, Uncle Yan almost gritted his teeth and said it. I saw Uncle Yan's eyes were red.
Just listen to Uncle Yan say: "You might as well just give him a ride, why let him suffer such a crime?"
Guishou said: "Do you think I don't want to do it? It's Alai who begged me to cast a spell for him because he hasn't finished the job for you yet. He doesn't want to die in vain."
"Otherwise, otherwise, you can't even see the two of us now?"
Although I didn't know at the time how the so-called living corpse sacrifice and practicing witchcraft were performed.
But after learning about it later, I felt that there was nothing wrong with what Uncle Yan said.
At this moment, Alai, who was standing not far from us like a corpse, was actually no longer a person.
Because now his body is full of bugs, even in his brain.
And the one who leads all of this is the three-flowered blue-eyed snake from the old man's hand.
In the words of the old man Guishou, this kind of instant living corpse has great hidden dangers and can only survive for two days at most.
Once two days are up, whether it's a snake or an alai, everything will turn into a pool of blood. The blood is highly poisonous, and one whiff can cause tuberculosis in people.
It can be said to be a very vicious and evil magic.
In fact, just as the old man Guishou said, if it were not this way, the two of them would probably have become the target of the Shuyi corpse.
In the process of refining the living corpse, all the poisonous insects need to be sent into Alai's body, and then they occupy the limbs and bones.
And in the end, the old man with ghost hands let his snake get into Alai's head from Alai's mouth.
No matter how strong the perseverance is, it is not something that a person can withstand.
Alai was heard rolling crazily on the ground, his head hitting the wall hard, and a hysterical scream coming from his mouth.
"Master Qi, save me, save me..."
When the old man Guishou said this, Uncle Yan couldn't bear to listen any more and hit the ground with his fist.
With a look of annoyance on his face, he immediately stood up and came to Alai.
Looking at the wounds all over Alai's body, Uncle Yan's eyes turned red and he said softly: "Alai, I'm sorry for you!"
After speaking, Uncle Yan asked the old man Guishou.
"Old Qi, is there any way to keep Alai's body intact?"
The old man with ghost hands shook his head and said: "At this point, there is nothing I can do. Now we can only find a way to enter the next level."
"If we can really find the Shuyi blood pool, maybe Alai will still have a chance to survive."
"Then let the little fat guy find it quickly..."
Qi Dachuan shouted, and then he exclaimed: "Oh my god, where is the person? He was still cowering here just now!"
After being reminded by Qi Dachuan, everyone realized that Li Dabao was missing.
There is no other exit to the cave at the bottom of the mountain unless he returns the same way.
"Fifth Master...?"
Qi Dachuan called Fifth Master softly, but Guishou waved his hand to stop Qi Dachuan.
"No need to look for him, I have a solution!"
As he spoke, he patted Yama Five and said, "Lao Wu, Alai has cooperated with me many times, but now we must let him do something for us."
Uncle Yan was so smart that he immediately understood the meaning of the old man's words.
He gritted his teeth and did not refuse the old man's request.
Instead, he nodded slowly.
In fact, everyone present understood one thing.
That is, if a sacrifice is really needed, none of us are suitable, but only one person is suitable.
That is Alai who has been turned into a living corpse.
The old man with ghost hands muttered a few spells, and Alai slowly walked towards the black tree.
The old man with ghost hands said: "This ghost tree was originally called Dongyi Ghost Vine. It is a masterpiece of the great wizard of the Dongyi tribe. Every time it is opened, it requires a lot of human blood to be effective."
The Shuyi tribe was originally a branch of the Dongyi tribe. They fled to the land of Bashu and mated and multiplied with the people of the ancient Shu country, forming a special tribe.
And these are all what the old man Guishou learned from the murals in some stone chambers.
Alai walked up to the ghost tree and slowly covered it with his hands.
When Alai touched the ghost tree, the entire tree trembled, and countless branches inserted into Alai's body.
Alai's body was shaking like chaff, and his whole body began to shrivel up visibly to the naked eye.
In the end, it turned into a mummy, hanging in the air by one of the strongest branches.
When Alai turned into a mummy, the old man with ghost hands spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole body seemed to have aged many years.
If Qi Dachuan hadn't hurriedly supported him, the old man with ghost hands might have fallen to the ground.
Although Uncle Yan was grieving Alai's death at this time, he couldn't bear to see the old man with ghost hands like this.
One hand supported the old man with ghost hands and asked: "Is it okay?"
The old man with ghost hands slowly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand and smiled.
"Don't worry, I won't die. I will definitely leave later than you...!"
While the two were talking.
It was as if the ghost tree had sucked enough blood.
Really slowly opened it to both sides...
