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Chapter six hundred and fifty-one ribs

It is these two iron ball-like things that slow down its movement speed.

Second Master Zhang slapped the door panel pressing against him with one palm. At this time, the mummy was almost in front of him. Second Master had no intention of fighting hard this time, and immediately opened his body to avoid him when he saw the mummy.

Fortunately, Master Zhang dodged. The moment he shook his body, the mummy suddenly stretched out his hand to him. Ten fragile fingers pressed against the thick stone door, and actually expose the door panel. No matter how strong his body is, it cannot reach the hardness of the stone.

At this time, all the mummy's rushing was dissolved by the heavy objects on his ankle, and he stopped in place.

Liu Shangang saw the opportunity and immediately raised his gun to shoot. At the moment when the gun caught fire, the mummy lies on the ground at a speed that the naked eye could not capture.

"I actually avoided the bullet!" Liu Shangang exclaimed.

But now is not the time to feel uncomfortable. As soon as the mummy's chest sticks to the ground, he immediately gets up at a very fast speed and pounces on Mr. Zhang.

There are so many people nearby, but it seems that it is just eyeing Master Zhang.

Its feet were hanging, and its speed was dragged to death. The second master quickly missed a position with it and walked around behind it.

I don’t know what Master Zhang Er wants to do, but I know I can’t help, so I can only watch from a distance, thinking that Master Zhang Er can’t hold on and then go to the Gang again.

Liu Shangang kept holding the gun and aimed at the location of the mummy, but he did not press the trigger for a long time.

When Erye was about to come behind the mummy, the mummy suddenly turned around and stretched out his hands to grab Erye's neck.

Its moves fast, but when it moves, it is dragged down. Master Zhang Er didn't fight with it, and immediately retreats, keeping a distance from it at two positions.

Second Master continued to circle around it, and it kept changing directions, stretching out two thin arms to grab Er Master's neck.

This kind of mummy is just fast and has strong strength, but has a relatively single attack method.

As it turned its body more and more times, I felt that its speed was a little slower, while the speed of the second master of Jason was increasing bit by bit.

I asked Liang Houzai: "What is Mr. Zhang doing?"

Liang Houzai thought for a while and said, "Although the strength of the mummy is very strong, its bones seem to be unable to withstand such force. When it fell to the ground just now, I found that its fingertips were bent, which means that when it poked the stone slab with its fingers, its finger bones were also broken. I think that the second master was circling around it to drag down the bones in his body."

Just as Liang Houzai was talking, I heard a crisp sound from the mummy, and the calf on its left leg was broken.

The moment the mummy's body lost its center of gravity, Mr. Zhang instantly approached it and an old punch hit its shoulder blade. What kind of strength does the second master have? He broke the mummy's shoulder blade with just one punch, and even one of the left arm of the mummy's will be destroyed.

It twisted its body and grabbed Master Jian with its only left right hand, but after the second master succeeded, he immediately distanced himself from it. This time it still grabbed the empty space.

Now the mummy has one right leg and one arm left, which is intact. It doesn't feel the pain and is still chasing you and Erye.

I don’t know how many times Mr. Zhang had circled around it, until there was another crackling sound of bone breaking from the mummy. Mr. Zhang stepped forward again and destroyed its right arm.

The mummy fell to the ground and his limbs were useless, but it still moved hard towards Master Jian Er with two broken thighs.

While retreating, Master Zhang shouted at us: "Put it with a steel cable!"

As soon as Liu Shangang reached out to his backpack, I heard a "brush" sound from mid-air, and then I saw Xian'er's long whip tightly on the mummy.

Mr. Zhang second master touched the mummy with one step. The mummy opened his mouth wide and bit him at Mr. Zhang second master, but it could no longer make good moves now, and its speed was more than one beat slower than before. Mr. Zhang second master punched the mummy in the face, and took advantage of the moment when the mummy raised his head, and stabbed the dagger into its eyebrows.

The middle of the eyebrows was pierced, and the mummy's body froze in place.

Mr. Zhang let out a long sigh: "Fortunately there is only one, otherwise it will be over."

I walked to the second master and looked at the dead mummy. There were many gullies more than one foot wide around his body, all of which were left by the heavy objects on his feet while sliding.

Those two iron ball-like things can plow so many deep grooves on the ground paved with stone slabs, and their weight must be at least over a thousand kilograms.

"This mummy seems to be different from the others." I said to Mr. Jason.

At that time, Mr. Zhang was staring at Li Renfeng, and was about to start scolding, but he was distracted by my words. He also looked at the mummy on the ground and said, "This mummy is much more powerful than the one I encountered before. Moreover, the armor on his body was from the Yongle period."

I licked the corner of my mouth: "Why are there only this mummy's feet tied with a chain?"

The second master shook his head: "Who knows?"

While we were talking, Luo Youfang walked towards us. At first I thought he wanted to come over and talk, but after he walked past me, he walked straight towards the stone tower.

I immediately reached out and grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

Luo Youfang stared at the breaking hole on the second floor of the stone tower, frowned and said, "It seems that something is summoning me in the tower."

Mr. Zhang said: "You'd better not go in, there's something else that can't be done in the tower."

Luo Youfang glanced at Master Xiao and looked at me again: "I have to go up the tower and take a look."

I stared at Luo Youfang's eyes. His eyes were urgent, but they were also a little nervous.

"Second Master, Luo Youfang and I go up, you can wait for us under the tower." I turned around and said to Mr. Jason.

Mr. Zhang frowned, and his eyes kept falling on Luo Youfang's face. After a while, he patted my shoulder: "Be careful of everything."

I could feel that Mr. Zhang did not trust Luo Youfang. He put his hand on my shoulder and took it away for a long time.

While Mr. Zhang did not change his mind, I immediately pulled Luo Youfang into the tower.

Although the tower I entered before seemed to have five or six floors, there was only a coffin on the bottom floor and no stairs. The tower was just the opposite. You could see a stair leading to the upper floor through the tower gate, but you didn't see the coffin.

This tower is located in the Kan position in the Thick Earth hexagram. In the Eight Trigrams, Kan corresponds to water, and the same is true in the Thick Earth hexagram. Water is flowing and has no fixed shape. The arrangement at this position is relatively casual, and it seems reasonable not to have a coffin.

I saw a lot of hair scattered down the stairs. I originally wanted Luo Youfang to wait a moment before going up, but before I could speak, Luo Youfang rushed up the stairs. I sighed in my heart and followed.

In the upper half of the stairs, the hair was balled together, completely blocking our way. I could only use the green steel sword to cut off these slippery hair, while Luo Youfang threw all the broken hair downstairs.

Seeing that I was waving my sword in a hurry, he also reminded me: "Be careful when you start, don't cut off the things you are looking for."

I asked him, "What the hell are you looking for?"

Luo Youfang shook his head, "I don't know either, but I know there must be something summoning me. And I also know that that thing should be related to my bloodline."

I waved my sword and cut off a big handful of hair, saying, "It has something to do with your bloodline? Why are you so sure?"

"These hairs carry unintentional breath," said Luo Youfang. "I can be sure that the thing who summoned me also carries such breath. It was left without hesitation."

But you still didn't answer my question positively.

I thought so in my heart, but didn't ask much, because I knew that Luo Youfang might not be able to give a reasonable explanation for these questions.

The large number of hairs seemed to be cut off, and the road behind became easier. We climbed the stairs side by side and found that the second floor of the tower was a small room of only seven or eight square meters.

A hole of more than a half meters wide was broken on the wall on the left side of the corridor. I could see it with a rough visual inspection that it was at least five meters thick from one end of the hole to the other end. The wall of this tower is too thick and it almost caught up with the city wall.

However, the stone bricks used to build these walls are all four-edged blue bricks that are only the size of a palm.

Luo Youfang glanced around the room, and the hair was covered with the ground, which was very slippery. Luo Youfang couldn't stabilize the center of gravity after stepping on the first step, and was thrown into the mud on the spot.

He didn't feel the pain, nor did he care about falling, so he crawled on the ground, quickly climbed forward for a while, and then he started to slid his hair.

I didn't go forward, but stood at the stairs and looked at Luo Youfang.

Not long after, Luo Youfang took out something from his hair, and then the light of the fox fire, I saw that it was a pendant-like thing.

Luo Youfang held the thing in his hand and stared blankly.

I shook my arm at him and asked him, "Luo Youfang, are you okay?"

Luo Youfang did not respond to me. He just put the thing in his pocket, grabbed another handful of hair, and rubbed it slowly in his hands.

As I rubbed, I saw his tears falling.

This guy is not possessed by evil spirits!

I shook my hand at him again: "Luo Youfang?"

Luo Youfang slowly raised his head and said to me in a confused manner: "I can feel it, I can feel it."

I frowned: "No...what does it mean?"

Luo Youfang climbed near the wall, raised his arm, and punched the wall. He used a lot of strength, but did not shake the wall, but his arms were rubbed torn.

He shrank his fist in his arms, showing a grinning expression on his face.

Isn’t it just a layer of skin broken? As for the pain like this... No, isn’t Luo Youfang without touch and pain?

I immediately understood what Luo Youfang said just now. He had a sense of touch, not only had a sense of touch, but also felt pain.

I stared at Luo Youfang in a daze. After a while, I saw him take out the pendant-like thing from his pocket and shouted at me excitedly: "This is... this is Wudang's ribs! With it, I am a person, hahaha, I am a real person!"

I asked Luo Youfang: "How do you know that something is a rib that is not in the right way?"

Luo Youfang handed me the pendant-like thing and said, "Is there any memory on it? I can read the memory on it!"

I looked at the things in my hand carefully. It was a domino about the size of my thumb. It was hollowed out and carved with some very exquisite patterns and patterns of the other side flower.

When I returned the domino to Luo Youfang, Luo Youfang said to me again: "This thing was originally wrapped in three strands of hair of Wudang. As long as the hair and it are there, Luo Zhongxing would not dare to enter this tomb."

"Are these... all unscrupulous hair?" I pointed to the hair everywhere and asked Luo Youfang.

Luo Youfang said: "Once Yin Yu is taken away, the hair wrapped in this thing will grow wildly."

I asked him again: "Does there be any memories on this? What did you say? Are there any clues about Luo Zhongxing?"
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