Chapter 949 Corpse Haunting(1/3)
Xunzi has a long proof.
He felt that Shen Shouxing was capricious and a bit weird.
But since Shen Shouxing agreed, he had no reason to refuse. Originally, he had to go into the mine for the sake of ink painting.
Xun Ziyou restrained his sword energy, cupped his hands and said, "Okay, thank you very much, Elder Shen."
Shen Shouxing nodded dimly.
After that, he ordered someone to get the mine map, and then took the lead to the Shen family mine, accompanied by many Shen family monks.
Xun Ziyou's eyes narrowed slightly and he followed behind him.
Master Gu followed without hesitation.
On the contrary, it was Fan Jin, whose steps were heavy with lead and his expression was hesitant.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to get involved in this muddy water.
But the Shen family, the Taixu family, and the Gu family have all gone. If he, the Dianshi of Gushan City, doesn't go along with them, fulfill his responsibilities, and be held accountable afterwards, he will really be left in a miserable state.
Let alone being a magistrate, I'm afraid there will be no place for him in the entire world of Ganxue.
Seeing the crowd walking further and further away, Fan Jin felt anxious. Finally he gritted his teeth and followed the crowd with heavy legs.
As Shen Shouxing and his party entered the mine, there were more and more monks in Gushan, and the situation became more and more complicated——·
In the cemetery, Mo Hua was still holding the compass, looking for directions, and leading the way for Mr. Pi and the others, as well as four unidentified black-robed monks.
While walking, the ink painting suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Master Hui asked.
"I always feel that something is following us..." Mo Hua said nervously.
Mr. Pi and others looked around.
It was dark all around and there was nothing.
"You've got it wrong," Mouse said.
Mo Hua frowned, but didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.
And there seemed to be something rustling in the darkness behind them. At this time, everyone who was walking forward did not notice it...
After walking forward for a while, another gate appeared in front of the corridor.
Everyone had to stop in front of the gate.
"And there are gates?" Mr. Hui frowned and said, "Why are there so many gates in this tomb passage-"
No one could answer him.
Mr. Hui shook his head and looked at Mo Hua, "Little brother, it's up to you."
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, and then followed the same pattern, took out the compass array pen, and began to deduce the array pattern, looking for a way to crack it.
Mr. Hui and the others were waiting patiently.
Mo Hua briefly looked at the formation patterns on the gate a few times and calculated in his mind several times, and then he knew how to break the formation on the gate.
But in order to behave like a "normal formation master", he still pretended to be a foreigner.
On the blank paper, ink was drawn one stroke at a time, with seriousness on the surface but perfunctory reasoning on the inside.
As he was drawing, Mo Hua suddenly felt something in his heart and frowned.
"It seems like--there's really something--"
There does seem to be a "rustling" sound in the darkness of the corridor we came from. Of course, it's not quite right to say it's a "sound."
It's more like a spiritual "synesthesia".
It seemed as if something gloomy was crawling towards me from the darkness.
But what could it be?
Mo Hua frowned.
If there really is something in the darkness, how can it be that Hui Erye, several tomb robbers, and the four mysterious black-robed monks can't sense it?
After all, they are Jindan monks.
Although Mo Hua is on the road to enlightenment with spiritual consciousness and has powerful spiritual thoughts, he is only building a foundation after all, and his spiritual consciousness is only at the peak of the nineteen lines. He does not really think that his spiritual thoughts are stronger than the golden elixir.
What's more, there are still seven golden elixirs.
If there is really something fishy, then it should be impossible for these seven people to not notice it——
Mo Hua calmed down and continued to pretend to break up the formation.
But as I continued to draw, the gloomy feeling became closer, stronger, and clearer.
After studying the ink painting for a moment, I suddenly understood something.
But he didn't show any expression. Instead, he was calm for a moment, then suddenly startled, he raised his head and looked up.
His strangeness was also noticed by others.
Everyone looked up, but above their heads was a dark tunnel with no light and no breath.
"Boy, what did you do? You were so surprised————."
The tomb robber who was called a mouse and had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks frowned, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he said in shock:
""—.Second Master!"
Second Master Hui was a little confused, but after a moment his face suddenly turned pale.
He felt as if something was pressing tightly against his back.
Thick, disgusting, like a ball of rotten meat wrapped around bones.
Mr. Hui didn't dare to move his head. He looked towards the policeman out of the corner of his eye, and saw a rotten, dirty hand covered with mud on his shoulder.
At the same time, a fishy wind came from the back of my head,
It seemed like something opened its mouth and bit into his head.
In desperation, Mr. Hui suddenly lowered his head to avoid the bite on the back of his head.
As soon as he lowered his head, Mo Hua and others saw the thing behind Mr. Hui.
It was a rotting corpse.
Deformed, skinny, ugly, with dark and smelly blood stains, the facial features were squeezed and deformed, and the face could not be distinguished except for the mouth.
There are three cracks, like insect teeth in the ground, white and dense.
When everyone saw this scene, their expressions changed.
And this flesh-and-blood monster, after just one bite, immediately split its face, opened its three-petal mouth, and gnawed at Er Ye Hui's head again like a flesh worm.
It was attached to the back, and its movements were fast and concealed. Mr. Hui couldn't do anything about it for a while.
Just when the three-petal mouth of this flesh and blood monster was about to suck the back of Master Hui Er's head, the black-robed young man beside him flicked his long sleeves, took out a sharp long sword, and stabbed him directly with the bloody sword light.
The monster's face.
The swift sword blade is extremely powerful.
The powerful sword energy penetrated the monster's head and took the monster with it, flying backwards and nailing it to the stone wall of the corridor.
But even though its head was penetrated, the monster was still jumping around and struggling. In just a moment, it struggled to get up and made a weird cry. Regardless of the splash of black blood and the blur of flesh and blood, it directly cut its bloody and deformed head from the long
The sword was drawn out.
Like meatballs pulled off a skewer.
Seeing that it was about to pounce again, the stocky tomb robber nicknamed "Stone" immediately rushed forward, used his spiritual power, covered his right arm with a layer of earth and stone armor, and punched the flesh and blood monster.
It was blown into pieces.
The monster's broken limbs were scattered around and it was still squirming on the ground.
But they didn't regroup, nor did they continue to kill.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could relax, Mo Hua shouted again: "On your head!"
Second Master Hui looked up and saw a pool of flesh and blood falling on his face.
This is another corpse monster that is slightly smaller in size but also has a three-petal mouth and a rotting body.
There are two of these monsters.
One is following behind, and the other is standing on the top of the corridor.
The first one was killed, and everyone only relaxed for a moment. Then the other one suddenly appeared and jumped on Master Hui's head.
This change was even more unexpected. Mr. Hui didn't even have time to react before he was jumped in the face by this monster.
The monster's teeth opened, and three rows of fangs directly bit Mr. Hui's forehead.
To be continued...