Ten meters is not far away, even if the fog here is a bit thick, it still can't stop my gaze. I saw that he was a man in his thirties with a beard and he looked very ugly. The mud and sand on his body have dried up, but there is still a lot of strength in his hair, which makes him look very embarrassed.
Lin Daozhen stopped walking ten meters away, his expression changed from weird to cautious. I can tell from his expression that something must have been discovered.
This time, I still did not ask, because my own eyes had already seen the problem.
The man walked back and forth steadily. Every step he took was exactly the same as he had measured it. The distance he walked back and forth was exactly the same. There may be centimeters and millimeters error, but never more.
Some people may think that my explanation is not clear. In simple terms, he is like a person locked in a room. Every time he walks from one wall to another, he never crosses that boundary.
I thought it was very common at first, but when I saw his face, I knew it was not that simple.
As I said before, he looks very uncomfortable, he is a strong man with a big face. But when you look closely, you will find that his eyes are motionless, his eyes are straight ahead, but there is no emotion at all. More importantly, his face is unusually white, which makes it obvious at a glance that the whiteness has nothing to do with the color of his skin.
In my feelings, he is like a walking dead.
When this thought came to my mind, I was taken aback, because it was so terrible. I quickly looked at Lian Daozhen and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with him? It looks like something is wrong."
Even Daozhen has been observing him. Hearing my question, he replied in the same low voice: "It is indeed not right. It looks like he has lost his soul. But if the three souls and seven souls are really out of the body, then he replied in the same low voice. How can it be moved?"
The last sentence is asking yourself. I curled my lips and said, "Isn't there a corpse removal technique in Xiangxi? It means that it is not difficult for the dead to move."
"Yes!" Lian Dao really seemed to be reminded by me. He stared at the man in front of him and said: "This is Chi Youzhong. The corpse removal technique was originally spread in Zhu Yuke. Zhu Yuke was also Chi You back then. Inheritance. This man must have been caught in a witchcraft similar to the corpse blasting technique!"
I was talking casually, but I didn't think of it, and quickly asked: "What witchcraft?"
"It is said that when Chi You fought, too many of his subordinates died and it was difficult to collect the corpses. He created a witchcraft to allow the corpses to walk on their own. Today's corpse removal is inherited from that witchcraft." Lian Daozhen Explained: "But from the person in front of him, the legendary witchcraft makes the corpse look similar to the living person, but it is better than the corpse rushing technique."
While staring at the man, he concentrated on the movement around him, and said solemnly: "The witchcraft naturally requires people to perform it. There may be witches here, we must be careful!"
When I heard this, my legs felt a little soft. When I was in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, I had seen the power of the witch confront the giant snake bone. That kind of weird and powerful power is still clearly visible in my mind. Only the remaining witch power is so powerful, if there is a living witch...
The corpse can escape from Lian Daozhen's hands just by fusing a witch's arm... The more I think about it, the less tranquil my heart becomes.
The beard still stubbornly walked back and forth. He didn't make any other movements or expressions. I took a few glances, and then when I thought of Lien Dao's truth, I couldn't help but feel a hairy in my heart. After all, in a sense, he is dead. And a walking dead body, who is not afraid to see it
I urged Lian Daozhen and said, "Let's move forward quickly. This place is too scary. It won't really be a big coffin!"
Even Daozhen felt that there was no need to stay too much. Although his beard was dead, he had witchcraft in him, and it would be best if he could avoid it.
We passed this man and continued to move forward, just as we walked around, I couldn’t help but look back at him, and said at the same time: “Do you think we will be like him, like a trapped bug, but in vain Can't stop walking around there for a lifetime?"
Lian Daozhen did not answer immediately. After a while, he said to me in comforting words: "He is just an ordinary person, different from us, so he will encounter accidents here. I have five emperor fists to protect you. There is a breath left by the ascension, so don’t worry too much.
His words can indeed increase people's confidence and sense of security, but it is absolutely coaxing to say that they are not worried.
The appearance of the beard on the cheeks shows that our previous speculation is correct. The whole boat was dragged down by something. We haven't figured out whether it was a monster or something that dragged them down, and we found that people had begun to die.
Such a terrifying place did not do much better than Shihuang Mausoleum.
Lian Daozhen took me and continued to fly forward, but not too far away, we saw another figure in the mist.
It was a person who walked back and forth like a beard.
My heart was raised instantly.
We approached him slowly and cautiously, this time closer than ten meters, because the fog around him was thicker.
This person, unlike the beard, is dressed very ordinary, or very old. I even saw a few patches on his clothes. Patched clothes are very rare in this society. More importantly, he is very old and looks about sixty years old.
The wrinkles on his forehead, loose skin, and thinning hair all prove that he is old.
However, he walked around like a beard, and was still confined to a fixed range. Looking at his death-like face, I couldn't help but shudder, and asked, "Who is he?"
"How would I know?" Lien Daozhen said, "but it seems that I am not with those people, it seems to be a fisherman."
"Fishermen?"
"Well, depending on his clothes, he is probably a fisherman in the Yellow River." Lian Daozhen said: "As the saying goes, there are many people like this. A few decades ago, there were many people like this. Most of them lived on the banks of the river. Nearby. I thought about it, I should have accidentally fallen into the water, I happened to be caught in, and died here."
I was surprised and sympathized. Just to make a living, but encountered such an unthinkable thing, even if he wanted to come, he would not be safe to look at. I sighed for him, and then left with Ren Daozhen.
Even Daozhen and I don't want to touch people who have been witched, because no one knows if they will be infected. The ancient witchcraft is more terrifying than I imagined. I would rather never understand it than experience it myself.
Leaving the poor old fisherman, we went forward, but every other distance, we would find such a walking dead. All of them stared blankly, walking around in a daze.
It was very weird here, and watching the corpses swaying in front of them, the unspeakable horror aura suddenly became thick as a mist.
I have been following Lien Daozhen, and dare not leave for a while. At this time, we can no longer walk fast, because more and more people die here. At first, one was separated by a few miles, and then one was separated by a few hundred meters, but now, there is almost one tens of meters or even a few meters. .
If you run that fast again, you will run into it when you are not sure.
Except for the walking corpses, the fog here is also thick and terrifying, and things two or three meters away are almost invisible. We walked cautiously, always paying attention to the surrounding movement, because there might be a walking corpse walking out of the thick fog in one second.
There is no regular pattern in the distribution of these moving corpses, one in the east and one in the west. If it were not for the limitation of their walking range, Lian Dao and I would have been unable to make any progress.
Among the walking corpses, most of them were fishermen, and a few wore ancient clothes. I even saw some soldiers carrying weapons. Even Daozhen had identified several walking corpses belonging to the Han Dynasty. After so many years, not only did their bodies not rot, but even their clothes and weapons remained the same as before.
The witchcraft that allows people to walk around like a walking corpse seems to be protected together with the things the corpse touches, and this strengthens our determination not to touch.
When we get here, we are already negative from the end of our imagination. In other words, we should have come to an end long ago. However, there is still a constant thick fog ahead. Even Daozhen's face is ugly, because we all understand that the golden light didn't detect the end, but dissipated when it hit a certain or a few walking corpses.
The unpredictability here has made Lian Dao really afraid to be 100% sure that everything can be guessed right.
At this moment, I heard a violent explosion in my ears. The sound came from the front, it should be very far away, so it sounds dull.
Lien Taozhen and I were taken aback, and then immediately remembered the person who disappeared from the boat. Because of the explosion, it can only belong to modern times.
Could it be that those people are still alive
Lian Daozhen didn't say a word, took me and left. He continuously waved the golden light with one hand to explore the way, and walked through the walking dead at extremely fast speed. The only lucky thing for us is that witchcraft doesn't seem to be contagious through golden light, otherwise, Lian Dao should have happened long ago.
Although the golden light opened the way, it took us more than ten minutes to get to the place. There was still a smell of gunpowder smoke that had not completely dissipated all around. Lian Daozhen looked around and found many bullet casings on the ground.
"There must be someone still alive!" I said with some excitement.
"It doesn't matter whether they are alive or not." Lian Daozhen looked at the bullet in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Why they fired is what we care about."
I woke up like a dream, only to realize that I turned the cart before the horse and ignored the most important points. I can't really blame me for this, because I was too nervous along the way. All I saw in my eyes were dead people, and it was hard to find the traces of the living, and I was so happy that I didn't know why. (End of this chapter)