A hundred flavors of life

After the big rice dumpling jumped out, the torch in Chen Jiuliang's hand began to flicker without wind, flickering on and off, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

Hua Twelve simply let go of Chen Jiuliang and snatched the torch with his hand. Strangely enough, when the torch was in his hand, the light of the fire stabilized instantly, as if the light and dark situation just now was an illusion.

No one knew what was going on, but Hua Twelve had a vague feeling that it was related to the sudden cold aura. His energy and blood were like mercury, and he also had the Divine Gang to protect his body. No yin or cold energy could get close to him. As long as he is holding the torch, he will naturally not be affected by the cold aura.

After the rice dumpling came out, it seemed to be frozen and motionless.

Hua Twelve simply took the torch and walked towards the big rice dumpling. It was the first time he saw this thing, so he naturally wanted to see if it was true or false.

"Come, come here, uncle will give you candy!"

Although Hua Twelve doesn't talk about four or six, he is actually very careful. Although he thinks he is very good, he has never been exposed to zongzi. As the saying goes, if you are careful, you will never make a big mistake, and you will sail a thousand years. .

Chen Jiuliang was stunned when he saw this situation and shouted anxiously: "Boss Cheng, run away, we can't mess with this thing!"

Hua Twelve looked excited and waved his hand without looking back: "You run away first, I'll play for a while!"

Chen Jiuliang: "."

He turned around and looked around. The place where the firelight did not shine was like a dark abyss. He felt that if Boss Cheng asked him to run in this situation, he would be asking him to die.

After thinking about it and stamping his feet, he could only bite the bullet and follow Hua Twelve.

Roar!
Suddenly, the big rice dumpling jumped straight up. One step was three feet away, and two leaps brought it closer. Its outstretched hands glowed with a blue-black metallic luster under the firelight. Just like those zombies in the movie, it thrust towards Hua Twelve. Come over.

Hua Twelve didn't panic at all. He didn't use weapons. Instead, he raised his feet and kicked him. His legs were longer than his hands. Before the two sharp claws of the big rice dumpling could poke him, he already kicked him. On the belly of the big rice dumpling.

Bang!
A muffled sound came, and Hua Twelve felt as if he had kicked a big rock, and the shock was astonishing.

But so what, even a real stone would be smashed by his kick. The big rice dumpling flew back directly and hit the pillar with a bang. As gravel and dust fell from the pillar, They fell to the ground together.

Chen Jiuliang was dumbfounded. When they went down to the tomb, they met a big rice dumpling. If they didn't have anything in their hands, they would be chased by the rice dumpling. How had he ever seen one kicking the rice dumpling and flying it away?

Whose general is this?So brave!

The big rice dumpling just landed on the ground and stood up straight again.

Hua Twelve's eyes lit up: "Not bad, you can actually withstand [-]% of my power. I wonder if you can bear [-]% of my power!"

As he spoke, he curled his fingers towards the big rice dumpling.

The big rice dumpling seemed to feel his provocation. He opened his big mouth to reveal the fangs inside, and jumped forward with a small jump.

Hua Twelve held a torch, stepped on it, and his body floated into the air. He leaped more than two meters high, raised a horse in the air, and then slashed down from the air: "The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The evolved version of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, the palms are used for legs, the Dragon-Subduing Leg Technique!

boom!
This leg is hitting the Tianling cover of the big rice dumpling.

To say that this rice dumpling is worthy of being a zombie, the knees didn't even bend, but the gold bricks of the Forbidden City under the feet couldn't bear it. It exploded under Hua Twelve's [-]% force. The big rice dumpling was like a nail, and it was nailed directly. Go in, and the ground below the waist is not touched.

When Chen Jiuliang saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out and his mouth couldn't close. There was only one thought left in his mind: Is Boss Cheng still a human being!
Da Zongzi was so determined that he could not move his lower body and raised his hands high, as if he wanted to wait for Hua Twelve to fall.

Hua Twelve made a turn in the air and landed in front of Big Zongzi, then turned around and swung his legs:

"The divine dragon swings its tail, [-]% of its strength!"

Still using his palms for his legs, using the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms method of exerting force and transporting energy, plus the blessing of the innate divine gang, he wanted to see how strong the endurance of an extraordinary creature like 'Zongzi' was, and whether it could resist him. A full blow!
boom!
The rice dumpling that was originally nailed to the ground was kicked out by him, flew more than ten meters and hit the ground.

This is still half of the body nailed to the ground. Otherwise, this kick may not have kicked this thing very far.

Hua Twelve was also surprised when he saw the rice dumpling actually getting up. Man of steel, this rice dumpling really became the kind of invulnerable zombie in the movie.

I had the intention to take out the golden sword and try to see if the iron-cut golden snake sword could break this thing's defense, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. After all, there were outsiders present. It would be easier to explain by taking out a pistol. This requires a golden snake. When the sword comes, is it really hidden in the crotch?

Pointing his toes, Hua Twelve was already in front of the big zongzi. Before he stood up, he touched the thing's knees with his feet.

He didn't believe that the trunk of this thing was as strong as gold, but the joints couldn't be like this.

Sure enough, he heard a clicking sound. Under his full force, the joints of the legs of the rice dumpling had been misaligned and deformed. The rice dumpling that was about to stand up suddenly fell down again.

Hua Twelve stepped on the rice dumpling's elbows with his two feet again and deformed them. Then he turned around and said to Chen Jiuliang, who was already confused:
"This thing is difficult to kill. I have to use all my strength. The next scene is too cruel, so don't follow me, just wait here for me!"

What else can Chen Jiuliang say? The big rice dumplings that even locals like them avoid will make them cripple after two or three kicks. So what do you think it is?

Hua Twelve didn't wait for his consent after he finished speaking. He kicked the rice dumpling behind the pillar with his feet and was about to put it into the storage space when he found that the deformed joints of the thing seemed to be recovering.

After thinking about it, he took out the golden snake sword and slashed the limbs of the big rice dumpling four times in a row. Puff puff puff, the golden snake sword, which was as sharp as iron as mud, with the blessing of his innate god, directly cut off the limbs of the rice dumpling. , and then put the zombie's torso and limbs into the storage space.

After putting away the golden snake sword, Hua Twelve smiled and walked out from behind the pillar and said casually:
"Finish work!"

As soon as he said this, the smile froze on his face, because Chen Jiuliang, who was still standing there before, disappeared with just such a skill.

Hua Twelve looked around by the firelight. As far as he could see, there was no shadow of Chen Jiuliang.

"Chen, where the hell have you gone?"

Hua Twelve shouted loudly, but no one answered except for the echoes.

He hurriedly walked to the place where Chen Jiuliang was standing before and checked carefully, thinking that this guy might not have stepped on the mechanism and fallen under the flap.

But the facts proved that it was indeed down to earth and there were no mechanisms at all.

"What the hell!"

Hua Twelve felt that things were a bit unbelievable, and in less than half a minute, this person disappeared under his nose.

He used his eyesight to observe his surroundings, but the area illuminated by his torch was too small. He looked into the darkness in the light, which affected his vision and made him unable to see far away.There were no outsiders at this time, so I simply blew out the torch with a breath of breath, and then took out a strong flashlight from the storage space.

The moment the torch was extinguished, it suddenly changed from light to darkness. Even Hua Twelve's eyes had to adapt to see clearly. Fortunately, the next moment he had turned on the strong flashlight.

And at the moment when the light went out and the light appeared again, Hua Twelve found that several paper figures had appeared silently three feet away from him.

This scene shocked Hua Twelve. He took a strong flashlight and shined it. The paper figures were motionless. The paper figures were dressed like the paper figures in the funeral procession.

And on the periphery of the funeral procession over there, there were indeed a few vacancies. It was obvious that the few in front of them were the paper figures of that procession.

"Is it someone pretending to be?"

Hua Twelve shined his flashlight over them and observed carefully, he found that they were indeed paper figures. There were even damaged areas on these paper figures, and the exposed bamboo skeletons could be seen.

He tentatively turned off the bright flashlight, then turned it on instantly.

What was even worse this time was that the paper figures were already very close, and they all stretched out their hands, as if to catch him.

"Are you trying to play one-two-three with me?"

Hua Twelve was now sure that there must be something wrong with these paper figures. He looked at the motionless paper figures with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"You're still pretending!"

Hua Twelve held a flashlight in one hand and took out a lighter in the other. After lighting it, he pointed at the nearest paper figurine:

"If you have the guts, don't move!"

As the flames approached, the paper man suddenly floated backwards, and several other paper men activated at the same time, grabbing Hua Twelve.

"I knew you had a problem!"

Hua Twelve directly flicked up the fuel lighter in his hand with his thumb, and then swept out the 'Flame Knife' with one hand.

The invisible sword energy just passed through the burning flames of the lighter, and the fire suddenly exploded!
A flaming scimitar that resembled a half-moon slash struck directly at the paper figures in front of him. Even the one who was flying backwards to avoid the flames did not escape. They were all cut in half and ignited by the flames and burned violently.

Those burning paper figures all made sharp whistles, as if they were in extreme pain in the flames, but as they turned into ashes one after another, the screams stopped abruptly.

Hua Twelve finally knew what happened to Chen Jiuliang. He probably took a torch and went behind the pillar just now, causing Chen Jiuliang to enter the darkness and encounter the same thing as him. He should have been caught by these paper figures, or Met with a murderous hand.

These paper figures are alive, and the thousands of funeral processions may not be much better.

Thinking of this, Hua Twelve grabbed the fallen fuel lighter, shook his hands and threw it towards the funeral procession.

Where the lighter landed, the paper man and paper horse ran away with a bang!

Sure enough!

Hua Twelve held a strong flashlight in his left hand and rushed over as soon as he stepped forward. The paper figures seemed to feel that they had been exposed and stopped pretending. The horses neighed and hundreds of paper figure cavalry started to move and turned their horses' heads. Charge forward with a spear in hand!

"cut!"

Hua Twelve's invisible sword energy was swayed out as if there was no money. Each invisible sword energy would split three or four paper men and horses in half horizontally or vertically.

The magical skill of 'Flame Knife' may not be regarded as just a martial arts in the world of martial arts, but in fact it is a Buddhist magical skill that protects the law and has incredible power.

In this world where there are extraordinary creatures, this magical skill of subduing demons has exerted its original power. All the paper men and horses cut off by the sword energy let out a miserable scream, and then scattered on the ground. Never move again.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry team was killed by Hua Twelve alone. When he rushed towards the other paper figures, those paper figures scattered in all directions, even those carrying coffins that looked like coffins. , causing the 120 eight-carry coffin to crash to the ground.

The coffins in this row are not made of paper, but are real and real things. The wooden poles are all supported by golden nanmu, and the whole body may not weigh more than a thousand pounds. When they fall to the ground, the entire underground space is like thunder. There were echoes.

Hua Twelve looked at the fleeing paper figures and smiled coldly: "A monk who can escape cannot escape from the temple. If you dare to escape, I will burn your camp!"

He picked up the lighter on the ground, strode to the cabin, and lit the curtains outside.

After a while, the fire grew stronger and stronger, and the two- to three-meter-high coffin turned into a huge fireball, lighting up the entire underground palace.

Hua Twelve looked around through the firelight, and saw that the underground palace was several thousand square meters in size, supported by thick stone pillars. On one side was the stone gate through which they entered, and on the other side was a replica of the Forbidden City. Jinshui Bridge!
After passing Jinshui Bridge, there is still Shimen, and there seems to be space inside.

Hua Twelve suddenly understood that the place he was in now was like the square outside the Jinshui Bridge in the Forbidden City, so it was where these mourners were staying. The old witch's coffin should probably be in the space behind the Jinshui Bridge.

What surprised him was that even though the row of coffins burned into fireballs, the paper figures who escaped did not come back. He was relieved when he thought about it. After all, the paper figures were afraid of fire, so we couldn't expect them to fly into the flames!

He simply stopped waiting and strode towards Jinshui Bridge to see if Chen Jiuliang and Er Erhong had gone there.

Just after walking more than ten steps, Hua Twelve suddenly heard a thumping sound from behind. Hua Twelve looked back and saw a figure jumping up and down like a zombie in the curtain that burned into a fireball. He seemed to be trying to escape but couldn't. Not the same.

Hua Twelve laughed loudly: "I didn't expect to bake a big rice dumpling, and the rice dumpling lying inside is probably a small boss!"

Boom, just as he was thinking, the figure broke through the burning curtain, fell out and fell to the ground.

I saw that this man's body was tied up and his mouth was blocked with something. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Jiuliang who was missing before?
This guy's hair and clothes were now on fire, and he was screaming at Hua Twelve with his eyes wide open, as if he was asking for help.

Hua Twelve was so sweaty that he almost sacrificed his teammates. He quickly went over and waved his sleeves, instantly fanned out the flames on Chen Jiuliang's head and body, and then tore off the ropes on the opponent's body.

Chen Jiuliang had just untied himself. He hurriedly took out a piece of bright yellow silk stuffed in his mouth and shouted loudly:

"Boss Cheng, my second master is also inside, helping people."

Hua Twelve hurriedly rushed towards the row of coffins. When he got closer, through the hole opened by Chen Jiuliang, he could see a coffin made of golden nanmu among the curtains.

The coffin had no lid, and inside lay a man wrapped in golden brocade. The golden brocade was embroidered with words, and the face exposed under the brocade was that of February Hong, who had closed her eyes and fell into a coma.

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