The entire corridor was blocked by a cloud of zombies. These zombies stood still at this moment, but they were full of embarrassment.
The atmosphere is frozen at this moment.
Holding a dagger in his hand, Zhang Qiu looked at the zombies in front of him warily, determined not to move, and hurried forward. As soon as he touched Zhang Yushui, his hand was pulled away by Li Shu. Even so, the burning sensation from his fingertips was still there. Make him palpitate.
The temperature is so high that it can boil eggs.
Next to him, King Xia Pihui was curled up on the ground because of pain, and blood could be seen flowing under his pale skin, as if falling apart at any moment.
"what to do?"
Li Shu glanced among Zongzi, Xiapi Huiwang, and Zhang Yushui. He didn't know what was going on, but he saw something.
"There is a connection between the three, one ebbs and another. Look at Zhang Yushui. As long as Zhang Yushui's face is relaxed, Xiapi Huiwang's face will be in great pain. The faster the blood in his body flows, the more these rice dumplings will also relax. Some."
According to Li Shu's words, Zhang Qiu saw that it was indeed the case, but there is no solution now, so he had to say: "Otherwise, we can go in and avoid it first."
Just as Li Shu was about to speak, the voice of Boss Jin came from the tomb passage, "Hahahahaha, it's useless, you broke the barrier." Suddenly, the topic changed, "Zhang Yushui, do you choose to die by yourself, or do you want to be the same as before? Kill King Xiapihui."
Zhang Yushui on the ground was shaken all over, and the affected memories flooded in. He couldn't tell whether he was Zhang Yushui or Emperor Hanzhang. For a moment, he was clear, and what he saw was the painful face of King Xia Pihui, which was the same as the one in his memory. The people who fell in their arms overlapped.
"Whether you die or King Xiapi Hui dies, Zhang Yushui is up to you to choose."
The voice of Boss Jin in the tomb came from all directions, accompanied by eerie chewing sounds.
"You fucking shut up!" Zhang Qiu shouted angrily towards the tomb.
The air was quiet again, but their predicament was still not resolved. Zhang Qiu saw that Zhang Yushui's yellow pupils became more and more intense, and gradually turned golden. The temperature on his body was so high that it seemed to burn people. As he moved, the scarlet aura all over his body became stronger and stronger, his expression was ferocious but he couldn't make a sound, the whole air was silent like purgatory.
"Second brother!" Zhang Qiu didn't know what Zhang Yushui was going to do, but at first glance, it was an act of sacrificing himself. The blood on King Xia Pihui's body next to him disappeared little by little, and his expression relaxed. Confirming his guess, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Don't listen to the nonsense of Boss Jin, he himself is a monster who eats rice dumplings, and he probably tricked us to die by ourselves."
Zhang Yushui didn't listen to Zhang Qiu, the expression on his face was already distorted, but his eyes were staring at King Xia Pihui in front of him, as if he wanted to suck someone into his eyes, so hot.
"Ayan..." It was only two words, but it was very difficult for Zhang Yushui to say it. His skin was already glowing with golden light, which became more and more intense. The crimson thick fog, the howling ghosts and howling wolves.
Zhang Yushui's lips moved, and his whole body was engulfed in golden flames, but the flames could not reach King Xiapihui who was next to him.
Such a decisive love, but there is a deep nostalgia in his eyes.
"You, you—" King Xiapihui gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Yushui, who was in a ball of flames, but couldn't say a word.
Zhang Qiu's heart twitched, knowing that this moment was irreversible, and he didn't know why such a difficult choice had occurred.
"boom-"
The golden light rushed to the top, a huge and intense light wave, Li Shu held Zhang Qiu in his arms, and pressed Zhang Qiu's head with one hand, preventing him from facing the light source.
Trapped in the darkness, with Li Shu's cold embrace, Zhang Qiu's eyes were sore, he was clearly doing well, how could it be!
The light source that seemed to burn everything went out in an instant, and the entire corridor was plunged into darkness again, but it was filled with a strong stench, which belonged to those zombies.
Zhang Qiu's mind was numb, Li Shu had already let go of him, and was about to make a sound, when he suddenly heard a "bang, bang—" sound coming from the top of his head, Zhang Qiu looked along the sound, and saw that it was Jin The boss's eyes were shining brightly, he was holding something in his hand, emitting a golden light, and Li Shu pulled the boss Jin who had crawled up to the hole above his head with one hand, like throwing a loach, and threw him on the ground quickly and accurately superior.
King Huihui of Xiapi made a killing intent, and smashed the head of Boss Jin with one palm, and a stream of red, white and white juice scattered all over the ground. He opened Boss Jin's hand, took the gold beads, and carefully put them in In his arms, solemn and gentle.
These actions were taken in an instant, Li Shu cleaned up, Boss Jin quickly came to his side, saw his eyes, and frowned slightly, "Can you see?"
"What can I see?" Zhang Qiu couldn't react, and saw Li Shu pointing at his eyes, what happened to his eyes? Suddenly, Zhang Qiu was startled, the tomb passage had become pitch black, but his eyes could see everything, "I really can see."
Thousands of zombies in the tomb passage have turned into bones, covering the entire passage layer upon layer, and the shriveled skin and flesh disappeared in the passageway as if turned into powder. When Zhang Qiu thought of this place, he felt that the stench in the air became even stronger. Disgusting, I wish I had to breathe.
"Where is the second brother!"
As soon as he finished asking, he saw that Li Shu and King Xiapihui didn't speak, and his heart sank. At first, he thought that if Boss Jin lied to them, Jin Guang disappeared and people were still there.
"Since you said that the second elder brother is Phoenix, isn't there a saying that the Phoenix is nirvana?!" Zhang Qiu raised his head and asked Li Shu eagerly, "There must be a way, right?"
King Huihui of Xiapi touched the beads in his pocket through his clothes, his hands were warm, and he couldn't help but think of the last three words the other party said, the corners of his eyes turned red suddenly, but his eyes were full of hostility.
"He used to soak my entire coffin with blood every three years. In order to revive me, his vitality and blood were gradually exhausted in ten years. I heard a voice telling him that the big thing has been accomplished." Lying in the coffin, he vaguely heard the content, and said that there was a flash of murderous intent in the eyes behind him, "This person who speaks can be killed."
Zhang Qiu thought of King Xiapihui's inner coffin, which was a black and red carved dragon. At that time, he thought it was red lacquer. Now that King Xiapihui said, it also contained the blood of Emperor Zhang of Han. He didn't know for a while. What are you talking about, is it possible that the second brother is really gone like this
"Zhang Yushui's phoenix bloodline can't be killed, unless he consumes his energy and waits for it to be released when he is the weakest, and turns into a body bead. Judging by the color, it should be a phoenix." Li Shu glanced around the tomb, "After waiting for a thousand years, With such a mechanism set up, the beads that the people behind must ask for must be of some use.”
The pheasant is a type of Phoenix blood, with golden wings all over its body.
King Xiapi Hui knew that looking at the corpse of Boss Jin on the ground, he should not have been killed so early.
"What about Nirvana?" Zhang Qiu couldn't understand what was going on, he only knew that as long as it was of the Phoenix lineage, it would always die and come back to life.
Seeing Zhang Qiu's anxious expression, Li Shu didn't want to deceive him, and said truthfully, "It's the ***, not Nirvana."
King Xia Pihui's eyes darkened when he heard this, his eyes were drooping, his face paled as he touched the beads in his pocket, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
And in the long dark corridor behind it, the body of Boss Jin whose head was just smashed suddenly moved...
It was already the next morning when Zhang Qiu and the others left the tomb, and before they knew it, they tossed around in the tomb all night and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"It's Nawu." Seeing from a distance, it was the clothes Nawu was wearing, Zhang Qiu asked strangely, "Didn't he already run out?"
As he got closer, Zhang Qiu realized that something was wrong. Nawu pointed his head in the direction where they dug the robbery hole in a kneeling posture, and there were actually two green corpses behind him, kneeling on the ground like Nawu. Such corpses It is amazing to be able to kneel on the ground.
"died."
Nawu seemed to have been drained of water, but the two behind him were completely bones, which belonged to the two under Lao Fei.
King Xia Pihui was not interested in these things, since he came out of the tomb, he never left his pocket with one hand, his face was indifferent and he didn't care about anything.
"Otherwise, we'd better find a place to cover it with leaves, and ask the villagers to bury it when we go back." Zhang Qiu said, at least it was to guide them. Now that the person is dead, I don't know how to explain it when I go back.
Zhang Qiu was dying of a headache, and only three of them survived out of the dozen or so people.
Li Shu didn't let Zhang Qiu do anything, and dragged the black corpse under the tree. When he went back and passed the coffin on the stone wall, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the village. Among the three of them, Li Shu and Xia Pi King Hui was fine, considered clean, only Zhang Qiu was dirty and took a hot bath. He was very hungry, but when he saw King Hui, he thought of Zhang Yushui and lost his appetite.
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Zhang Qiu asked his little grandson who was serving the dishes, "Do you know that there is a man named Nawu in this village?"
"boom!"
The little grandson's vegetable bowl fell on the table, his big eyes filled with tears, and he choked up and asked, "Why do you ask my dad?"
boom-
Zhang Qiu's mind was almost in a daze.
When he first came here, he heard that the old man's son went to the south mountain for three years and never came out. It was rumored that he died in the stockade. Nau they lead the way is the legendary son who died for three years.
That's right, that's right, Boss Jin was the one who found him, and they met at the foot of the mountain, but Nawu had never been to this yard at all.
Everything seems to be right, but it doesn't make any sense, whether Nawu died three years ago, or just now, if he died three years ago, then the person who led them was a dead person.
Zhang Qiu shivered at the thought of this, Li Shu saw Zhang Qiu's face was ugly, so he coaxed Zhang Qiu to go up to have a rest.
"I don't dare to sleep alone now. I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, no one in this village is alive. I can't tell who is dead and who is alive—" He remembered King Xiapihui in the middle of speaking. It is also a big rice dumpling, and I feel complicated immediately.
It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I am an ordinary person except myself and Li Shu, and now I see no one is human, literally.