The Queen of Jingjue asked me to go rob a tomb

Chapter 39 The Unreliable Yingzheng
The stone wall opened, and there seemed to be thousands of troops behind it.

All four of Lu Zihan were knocked to the ground by an overwhelming force, and they turned their heads to look behind the stone wall.

Countless rotting corpses are densely packed like a tide.

Lu Zihan frowned, puzzled.

He had carefully observed those carrion corpses in the cave dwelling. Their flesh was rotten and their movements were slow. How could they make such a big noise?

It must be the bronze coffin deep in the brick kiln.

The thing inside is extraordinary, it not only has monstrous power, but also can control all the rotting corpses in the dark passage.

At this moment, these ghost hands with severed limbs are nothing but dolls controlled by him.

After figuring this out, I understand why these rotting corpses are not afraid of the corpse-suppressing talisman.

Because they didn't cheat at all.

Just like a human being can use a submachine gun, these rotting corpses are its submachine guns.

but,

Lu Zihan couldn't figure it out, there were tens of thousands of these rotting corpses, how did it control them?

idea?

magnetic field?

Or does it have millions of hands? ?
Thinking of this, Lu Zihan shouted, "Fatty, torch!"

The fat man understood, and with a sudden force in his arm, he threw the torch into the depths of the secret passage.

Flames pierced the sky.

Behind the stone wall, all the portals on both sides of the secret passage were opened, and countless white carrion corpses poured out.

These corpses seem to be wrapped in some kind of thin black thread, all connected as one.

They are wriggling out of the brick room one by one.

These gray dead bodies are mixed with countless black thin threads, and the dry ends are covered with mud and meat maggots.

Others came hanging upside down from the roof, or drilled out from the walls on both sides.

His whole body was rotten, exuding a rotten and salty smell of rotten fish, his arms were open, and his two old tree-like claws wanted to pounce on the living.

Most of these corpses were rotten, and some had heads and faces that were less than half rotten, with white maggots crawling in and out between the skin and flesh.

Their eyes are dull, but when they see the fire, they suddenly light up, as sharp as the strange eyes of night owls.

The fat man's scalp felt numb, and he screamed, "Which bastard said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a master? What the fuck is this?!"

Hu Bayi pointed to the front and said, "Look, these corpses have short limbs and a head that looks like a big potato. It's probably the ghost of the little devil who came back from the corpse."

Finally, when the torch fell in front of the cave door.

I saw a huge black male corpse break through the door and walk out slowly.

It was clad in faded and decayed Jurchen armor.

The most shocking thing is that this male corpse actually has twelve hands, arranged in a circle behind him.

And all twelve hands are twisting, just like the Avalokitesvara in the temple.

【Xi Bohou: Hey, I can feel the breath of the ancestor of Shengde in this little guy! 】

Lu Zihan's heart trembled,
That's right,
This is King Puxian Wannu! !
Descendants of the Fuxi family!

Clan of the Creation God! !
The twelve huge arms of King Wannu branch out into countless thin lines, like the roots of branches, some are long and some are short like antennae, each root has bristle barbs,

It is these bristly barbs that connect tens of thousands of rotting ancient corpses.

"Brother Bayi, look quickly, carrots are growing on the dead man!"

"Sister, what eyes do you have? Look carefully, there are a lot of dead people growing on the big radish, it's not that the dead people have radishes growing on them."

"Fatty man, when are you still poor, do you still have shochu? Hurry up and throw a bottle on fire to stop it!"

The cave was some distance away from everyone, and they didn't have Lu Zihan's eyesight, so they only thought that standing behind the cave was a big carrot.

However, Lu Zihan has already lost his soul!

You must know that guy once massacred the heads of officers and soldiers on the Song and Jin battlefields!

If Genghis Khan, the head of the wolf, hadn't been born, I am afraid that King Wannu would have ruled that era long ago!
This is an existence with the same weight as the big guys in the group!

[Tianzi Mu: Seeing him, I can't help but remind me of an old friend! 】

[Xian Wang: It's hard to see that Brother Mu is so tender, could it be his wife? 】

【Emperor Mu: ...】

[Queen of Excellence: Hmph, the defeated souls are not worthy of comparison with this king! 】

[Qin Shihuang: That is, in those years, the widows fought side by side, never knowing what an opponent is, and a defeated general deserves to be compared with an orphan? ! 】

[Lu Zihan: All right, all right, you are all real bosses, give me a trick! 】

[Xi Bohou: If it is the way, you will advance, if you are not the way, you will retreat. My friend, the leader, all you need to do is follow the way! 】

【Emperor Mu: Submit! 】

[Queen of Essence: Correct answer! 】

[Xian Wang: Senior is right! 】

The corner of Lu Zihan's mouth twitched, what about Nima?

【Qin Shihuang: You people, you talk about it all day long, I don’t understand what you are talking about! 】

[Lu Zihan: Brother Ying, it's up to you! 】

【Qin Shihuang: Hehe, don't worry Hanzi, they won't help you, I will help you!Isn't it just little Puxian Wannu, you go to my tomb, use the tiger amulet to call that boy Mengchangshan, and smash him to death every minute! 】

Mom sells batches!
And tricked me into stealing your tomb!

At critical times, no one is reliable!

"Don't fucking look at it, just go!"

Lu Zihan grabbed Yingzi and ran outside.

Hu Bayi and Fatty also followed without hesitation.

However, those rotting corpses lingered behind him, pouring over like a tide.

For a while, the corridor was filled with the salty smell of rotten fish, which almost made people faint.

The four of them ran wildly in the corridor, but the army of rotting corpses chased after them more and more closely.

The drainage ditch is just ahead, as long as the iron gate is lowered, it will definitely delay a lot of time.

But the next moment,
bang~
The ceiling in front crashed down, blocking the way.

Immediately after, countless Hanged Ghosts fell from the ceiling and rushed towards the four of them with teeth and claws.

"What to do, there is no way!"

"This way!"

There happened to be an iron gate with an iron lattice that was not closed nearby, so Lu Zihan hurriedly directed everyone to hide inside.

But when closing the door with a backhand, it was still a step too late.

Countless broken limbs of ghost hands squeezed in through the crack of the door.

The fat man picked up the engineering shovel and was about to chop it up, but he was tightly entangled by four or five ghost hands.

"Fat!"

Seeing this, Lu Zihan quickly stepped forward to rescue him.

With a flash of cold light from Amaterasu Sword, dozens of ghost hands were severed at the same root.

"Close the door quickly!"

Hu Bayi followed the trend, and the iron gate finally closed.

Yingzi was worried and pulled a chair in the room behind the door.

bang bang bang~
There was constant scratching of nails outside, and the carrion corpses were still pounding violently.

Everyone leaned against the iron gate with their backs, their hearts pounding into a ball.

At this moment, there is only one thought, which is to pray that the iron gate repair will be strong, but don't cut corners!

Hu Bayi looked around with a torch, and said pleasantly, "This room is completely built according to the standard of Yonggu military fortifications, even if you take a bomb, it may not be blown open."

Hearing this, several people were relieved.

(End of this chapter)