Xia Muchun couldn't hold on, and pulled out the stake himself and ran back. Once the ghost stake is destroyed, it will inevitably lead to the backflow of corpse qi, breaking the balance of the corpse-raising ground, and collectively resurrecting the corpses. It is said that the ritual of beating the ghost stake is quite difficult to perform. I thought that these were all my own people, no, my own ghosts, and they should be reliable. Unexpectedly, I still failed at the last minute and turned it into an unmanageable situation.
Originally, there were only two ghost stakes. If one was lost, the other one would be in great danger. Besieged by corpse qi, it might even be in danger of losing its soul.
We quickly threw out the little white flag, took Xia Muchun in first, and then let them rescue Lin Mengxi. At this moment, there were waves of tremors under our feet. The corpses came one after another from all directions like a domino effect, and rushed to the front. If the corpses under our feet broke out of the ground, the three of us would definitely be held tightly, and it would be difficult for us to fly away even if we had wings.
Qu Mo's expression changed and he asked, "What should we do?"
But I looked at the crazy woman and asked, "Can we get out of the blood river?"
The crazy woman nodded, screamed "Ah", and ran forward. Qu Mo and I followed closely behind her. Less than 50 meters away, the bodies on the ground had arched up, revealing their spines. The situation was critical!
Although sticky rice is also effective against this kind of corpse, I didn't expect to encounter so many. Red thread and corpse-suppressing talismans are useful, but the number of things is limited, and they can only temporarily suppress the corpses around me. I rushed to the side of the crazy woman, used the corpse-suppressing talisman and sticky rice to help her clear the way, so that she just ran forward and found a way for us to survive.
But then there were too many corpses that arched up, and they gave off a strong corpse odor, which could suffocate a person to death. If this continued, firstly, there would not be enough yellow talismans and glutinous rice, and secondly, the corpse odor would suffocate us.
Fuck him, I was a special forces soldier and participated in live-fire drills of crossing enemy lines of fire. If it were real people, it would be no problem, but they were all corpses, and they were actually resurrected zombies. The zombies' weakness was their heads, but I couldn't find a place to bite these decapitated corpses.
At this time, Qu Mo screamed, "Ah!" She was hugged by two escaped fish that had not been purged. I hurried back and dealt with them one by one with a talisman. Then the crazy woman screamed in front. She was pulled to the ground by the corpse that was arched up from the ground and was struggling to crawl to the river.
I pulled Qu Mo and rushed to the front quickly. When I went to get the talisman, I found that the corpse-suppressing talisman was used up. Damn, the glutinous rice was gone too. We were out of food and ammunition!
He immediately pulled out his bayonet, slashed the corpse's arm with two swipes, and just as he was about to pull her up, the mad woman had already climbed to the river bank, rolled over, and plunged into the bloody river. With a splash, a ball of blood splashed.
Qu Mo and I looked around. We were now surrounded by enemies and trapped. Corpses were staggering towards us. They were all headless and looked more terrifying than the zombies we usually see. Looking at this situation, I felt like the King of Chu. There was only one end for me, which was to commit suicide by slashing my throat at the Wujiang River!
There is no need to commit suicide, let's just jump into the river like the mad woman, even if we are dragged back to the Soul-Reflecting Well, there is still a glimmer of hope. Qu Mo and I looked at each other, and then jumped into the river together.