Boom!
The fire lit up frequently, and the fortress collapsed like a spring thunder, blowing up the earth snail's body to pieces. There was no need to raise a new grave, and the earth snail was buried directly in it. The ruins ignited with blazing fire. The flames burned the earth snail until it kept wailing, like a ghost roaring, which was so piercing that one could hear it.
"It's done!"
Xu Xiake looked at the remaining body of Earth Snail. He had already stopped moving. The occasional twitching was just a physical reaction after death.
As the two were preparing to leave, something seemed to be stirring in the ruins, as if it was about to break out of the ground. They realized that there was something inside the snail, and immediately became vigilant, looking at the ruins with bright eyes.
Wow.
The bricks and soil suddenly arched upwards and separated on both sides. A burned-black human figure emerged from the earth snail's pulpy body.
This scene made the two of them clenched their shotguns in shock.
"What kind of thing is this? It can still move after being burned like this."
Yue Guanchao looked carefully at this black human-shaped thing. Its skin had been completely burned away, and its appearance was covered with black sores and scars. The burn scars were mixed with black ash, and it looked like a charred person, with its eyes, ears, and mouth The nose is completely closed due to the burning, and a foul-smelling pus flows out.
The body of this charred corpse is quite huge. Even after being burned like this, it can be seen that he is strong and strong. His fingernails are extremely long and he is constantly pulling at the surrounding soil mounds, trying to release his lower body from the mounds of soil.
"I remember that the body of the Witch God seemed to have been absorbed into the earth snail. The earth snail was originally combined to keep the body of the Witch God from decaying. Could this corpse be the Witch God?"
Xu Xiake's words gave Yue Guanchao a wake-up call. He almost forgot that there was still the body of the Witch God. His eyes focused on the neck. As expected, he saw a very clear thin line on the carbonized neck. Due to the burning, the thin line There was constant discharge of pus from the line. 33
"If you say yes, then it's really possible. Isn't the Witch God dead? Wasn't he burned to death by us?"
Yue Guanchao's words made the two of them have a cold war. If the soul of the Witch God is really burned back, who can deal with it.
"No matter what, since it crawled out of the body of the earth snail, it has a grudge against us. Let's kill it first."
After finishing speaking, Yue Guanchao picked up the shotgun and shot the corpse in the head. With a bang, the head fell to the ground. Countless small vines were seen protruding from the neck, but not even a drop of blood was shed.
"He is indeed a freak!"
The sound of the gunshot completely stirred up the charred corpse. His claws dug into the soil even faster, but within a breath, he could already see his legs and feet pushing away the rubble and walking toward the open space.
Yue Guanchao picked up the shotgun and shot several more shots at his arms, legs and feet. Countless pieces of charred corpses were flying around, but they were unable to stop the corpses from moving towards them.
"Brother-in-law, be careful."
The scorched corpse was obviously annoyed. He jumped up and grabbed him directly in the direction of Yue Guanchao. Xu Xiake quickly pulled him back with quick eyes and hands, thus avoiding him being attacked by the sharp claws.
Even so, Yue Guanchao's clothes couldn't help but be torn to pieces, with a large gap being cut.
"What is this corpse? Is it just a fake corpse? Or is it a monster?"
The speed at which scorched corpses attack people is obviously faster than normal, even faster than living people. Xu Xiake and the others were almost cut open by sharp claws several times while they were dodging.
"I don't know. When I knocked its head off just now, I seemed to see those vines. Do you think they look like the same thing?"
During the fight, Yue Guanchao kept observing the neck of the corpse. After the head was shot off by a bullet, the cross section of the neck was unusually neat. This shows that the neck fracture of the scorched corpse has little to do with the bullet. The bullet at most speeds up the process.
"Corpse Gu?"
Xu Xiake recalled the tiny vines that appeared on his neck. These things were obviously similar to bugs. If he thought about it carefully, he could understand what they looked like.
Seeing that Xu Xiake was as he had guessed, Yue Guanchao nodded and said: "Yes, I suspect that after the corpse was sutured, there was already corpse corpse Gu on it. The purpose may be to create the illusion of the corpse being resurrected. Of course, it is also possible. It’s the earth snails attached to the corpse that are causing trouble.”
As they spoke, the fight between the burnt corpses became more intense, and the two of them were clearly out of their depth.
"This charred corpse is already dead. We can't even beat it to death. We don't have anything to expel the poison at the moment, so we might as well remove its joints first."
After Xu Xiake finished speaking, he and Yue Guanchao winked at each other. The two picked up the reins from their waists and suddenly ran to a distance and threw the trap. When the left and right arms of the corpse were caught, the rope immediately tightened the wrists.
The two then tied the rope to the stone pillar that had not yet collapsed. As soon as the rope was wrapped around the body, the body was immediately restrained, and the body continued to bounce, trying to break free.
Yue Guanchao then picked up a relatively handy stick from the ruins and hit the corpse's joints and elbows directly. There was only a crunching sound, and the joints of the charred corpse immediately shattered, and the limbs could no longer play any role and were scattered everywhere as if they were dislocated. shake.
"Yue Guanchao, get out of the way. I know how to deal with it."
Yue Guanchao wanted to continue to remove its arms, but Song Siyuan's voice came from behind. He turned around and saw her and Lan Ruling running towards the body holding two buckets of things.
"We found kerosene in the temple. It's probably still usable. Let's just burn the body."
"This corpse is the witch god, and it can be regarded as the ancestor of the witch people."
Yue Guanchao looked at Wu Mi Feng and Hao Biluo behind him, which was like asking for their opinions. The two nodded: "The witch people worship the witch god as a god, not the monster in front of them. They just broke away from their faith." The physical body will be eliminated.”
Seeing that they all agreed, Yue Guanchao asked Song Siyuan and the others to pour kerosene on the body, and even the ground under the corpse's feet was sprinkled with kerosene.
When everything was done, he picked up the wooden stick to draw the flame from the ruins and ignited the kerosene on the ground.
Alas, when the kerosene came into contact with the flames, it immediately ignited into a blazing flame, completely burning the corpse. It burned until the corpse finally emitted the stench of barbecue, and then there was no movement at all.
"Yue Guanchao, why did your heart turn black?"
Just now, they were too far away from the fire, and everything was dark. Now, everyone was in front of the bright fire, and they could immediately see the torn heart, as if something was turning black.
"Just now, I seemed to have been scratched by the corpse's nails. It might have been corpse poison..."
Before Yue Guanchao finished speaking, Haupiluo shuffled to his side, pressed his finger slightly on his pulse point, then looked at the scar on his heart, and his face became serious: "No, it's a thousand-year corpse poison."
"Impossible? Could it be the charred ashes on the corpse's hands?"
Yue Guanchao touched the wound, and unconsciously the soles of his feet became weak. His vision gradually turned gray and he fell straight down.
In the confusion of consciousness, I could only feel the thousands of white shadows gathered around me gradually blowing away like smoke. After the eyes were completely dark, my body was like a lonely boat being threatened by strong winds and huge waves. It was bumping endlessly. A thunder exploded in my ears, completely Lost consciousness.
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The village, capital, and witch doctor's hall of the Kingdom of Witch Gods
In the hall of the medical center, Yue Guanchao was placed on an ice bed, stripped down to his underwear, with cinnabar and gold symbols painted all over his body, and gold needles placed on various parts of his body. From a distance, he looked like a human-shaped hedgehog.
Yubiluo and Uduzhemi were surrounding him, constantly picking up poisonous incense, dancing and singing around him, mumbling and murmuring, their faces extremely solemn.
Not far away, Song Siyuan, Yue Erpao and the others were standing guard nearby. They had not slept a wink for several days and nights.
"It's all my fault. If I had pulled my brother-in-law away earlier, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured."
When Xu Xiake saw Yue Guanchao, his face was like gold paper, his lips were as white as white wax, and his face was full of guilt.
Wu Mifeng sighed and explained: "Little Taoist, you can't say that. If you hadn't pulled this young man away, he would have been scratched in the chest by the corpse. This two-thousand-year-old corpse has been fed so much by Tai Sui." They are filth, and their bodies are covered with the most powerful corpse poison. If they are contaminated, they will die, and they cannot even be saved."
"It was probably hopeless at that time. Thanks to him eating half of the health-preserving poison pill, his body was protected and he was not poisoned on the spot. These many coincidences were able to barely save his life. Now, it just depends on his own destiny.”
"Please keep your voice down. After all the hard work between the two of us, you feel comfortable and are still chatting on the sidelines."
Wu Mifeng wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Wu Duzhemi.
"Eminem, then, can this corpse poison be saved?"
Wu Xuanyu's words made Wu Duzhe shake his head and sigh: "With the health-preserving Gu pill, the corpse poison in his body has been basically eliminated in the past few days. As for why he hasn't woken up yet, I don't know. Maybe it's Mentally damaged, maybe he was comatose for too long, maybe he offended the Witch God and had his soul taken away, there are many possible reasons, and they cannot be easily known."
"I'm just praying to the witch god to see if I can save this child. If the witch god can hear our prayers, then maybe he can be brought back from hell."
After listening to Granny Wu's words, Song Siyuan walked up to Yue Guanchao and looked down at him. The black mark on her heart had gradually faded away, but her face was still pale and golden, and she could not bear to look at her. Her breathing seemed to be absent, and her breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes stagnant.
She sighed and said: "In medicine, there is indeed a state called vegetative state, which means that due to some kind of toxin or organ damage, a person will lose their independent behavior and look like a corpse, but they still have breathing and pulse, and are still alive. status."
"I don't believe that his soul was really taken away by the Witch God. If he doesn't wake up in a few days, I will take him back to Fengtian and use modern technology to diagnose him to see what's wrong with him."
"Uncle, aren't you the best in medical skills? You can't even wake her up?"
Wu Mifeng shook his head: "If the corpse poison has not been eliminated, I can try. Now that the corpse poison has been eliminated, there is no toxin in his body. Since he is not sick, how can I treat him? If I want him to wake up, If you come here, you can only find out the reason why he is sleeping and unconscious."
"What exactly is this reason?"
Some people died, but not completely...
