Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

It has been an hour or two since Lao Dao and I left. 【 】

In the underworld, two hours is not long or short.But on the embalmer, this time seems too long.

Because the corpse man I saw is completely different from before.

In the past, his figure was not tall, but rather thin.Without knowing his identity, his appearance and body shape are very similar to the so-called literary youth.But now, he is tall, at least a dozen centimeters taller than before, and all the modern clothes on his body are gone, replaced by black and red official uniforms.On the whole, it looks very powerful.

The embalmer's head was lowered, and his face could not be seen clearly. It seemed to be covered by an invisible fog.What makes me strange is that no matter how I look back, I can't remember what he looked like.

This is not the first time I have met the corpse man, because of his mystery, especially in Xishuangbanna, where he has calculated old tricks.This made me very impressed with him, but now, I don't remember what he looks like.This is something odd and reasonable.

The resurrection speed of ghosts is accelerating, although there is that giant beast pressing the formation, but I am still worried.No matter how powerful the giant beast is, it is impossible to swallow forty or fifty ghosts in an instant.

How long will he have?I asked Gamu who was standing next to me.

Not sure, maybe soon, maybe a while.Gamu replied.

But the ghosts are about to come back to life.

There is no comparison between ghosts and Yan Luo.Gamu replied again, without much worry in his eyes, and said: According to previous calculations, it should take at least a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour is 15 minutes.I turned my head to look at those ghost messengers. The stone layer on their bodies has basically fallen off, and it is estimated that they will be revived in at most 10 minutes.

I looked around and saw that there was a battle between ghosts and many practitioners in the distance.

The distance was too far to see the battle situation clearly, but the screams kept coming, which proved that the result was not good.

Why do you have to come back here?I looked at the old man and asked in a low voice.Because I want to persuade him to leave here, otherwise, it would be too dangerous.

The man asked me to come back, and I don't know why.The old Taoist replied.

I was stunned for a moment, but then I immediately realized that the old man was lying!

Although his face was calm, as if he was just waiting, but I knew that he would not listen to that man's words and run back honestly.Among them, there must be something to do that I don't understand.

What is the old man planning to do when he comes back here?

Since he lied, it must be because Wei Qingcang and the others are here.If I wanted to understand this, I didn't ask any more questions.

Time is still passing by every minute and every second, and the stone layers of the surrounding ghosts have basically fallen off, which means that their resurrection has reached the last moment, and they will be able to come back to life soon.

Around the table in front of the body of the corpse, there are three stone sculptures standing or lying down.The resurrection speed of the three stone sculptures was obviously slower, and their appearance was not as terrifying as that of ghosts.

Among them, the fastest resurrection is a strange creature with big eyes, no nose, and only a big mouth.Different from ghosts, half of its body is black and half of its body is white.Moreover, compared to the three-meter-tall Guicha, it was slightly smaller, estimated to be only over two meters tall.

The resurrection speed was slightly slower than that of a ghost wearing a purple coat and a green skirt.It looks more like a human, but what is surprising is that its eyes are wide open, but its mouth is grinning.

Obviously, this one has a higher status than the previous one, because most of the ghosts I have seen are naked, and this is the first one with clothes covering its body.

The last one already looks almost like a so-called court official.Extraordinary bearing, and even more majestic.It's located closest to the mortician, and it's the only stone sculpture I've seen that has a kneeling position.

He spreads it between his hands and holds it behind his head, as if he wants to present the things in his hands to someone.It's just that there is nothing in his hands. This posture is really strange.I couldn't help but wonder, did someone come to the underworld and take something from this stone sculpture?

At this moment, I suddenly felt a gust of wind in the back of my head, and looked back in shock, and saw the beast standing beside me, swallowing a pounced ghost messenger in one gulp.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, screams rang in my ears.

Looking back again, I saw the disciple who touched the ghost veins being slaughtered by two ghost messengers.

And more ghosts have been fully revived, standing there with their eyes open at this moment, as if sorting out the dusty thoughts of thousands of years.It didn't take long for more and more ghost messengers to start their activities.

The disciples who touch the ghost veins are only twenty, so they can't stand the killing of ghost messengers.

These ghosts are so heavy, they are extremely brave.Moreover, their bodies seemed to have something strange. The attacks of Dao spells and magical weapons could not fully work on them, and most of their power was canceled out inexplicably.

Under the ebb and flow, more than 20 ghost vein disciples were killed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, I finally understood why the Wei family suffered heavy losses in the first place.

The power of ghosts may not be particularly strong, but the power of practitioners cannot cause much harm to them.

There is no brilliant brilliance in the ghost's attack, but its sharp claws and weapons are unstoppable.All magic tools collide with it, and they will be destroyed when they touch it.This is true even for a sturdy magic weapon, not to mention such a fragile human body, it's just shattered everywhere...

The disciple who touched the ghost veins was flying with flesh and blood, and Elder Shen returned to me immediately.He didn't fight together with those disciples, which is disgusting, but there is nothing to say.Those who know they are going to die and still charge forward are both heroes and idiots.

Minced meat is everywhere, and I feel my stomach churning just by looking at it.This reminds me of Jiuyin Mountain, where the broken corpses of the Wei family's children covered the entire mountain road.

The means of ghost messengers are too bloody.

The top bronze armored corpse was no longer hidden, but it did not participate in the battle either.It carried Karmu back and forth, and its target was next to me.

Not only Shen Lao and it, but even Wei Qingcang ran towards this side immediately after Gamu retreated.

Everyone saw how the giant beast devoured the ghost just now. They are not fools, so they naturally understand that only my place is the safest.

But to me, this situation is clearly a bad thing.

The more people come, the more concentrated they become, and in the end they will become the concentrated attack points of ghost messengers.

With only one giant beast... can we really survive?

I was terrified and couldn't help but look at the old man.His face remained calm, he only looked in the direction of the corpse man and remained motionless, turning a deaf ear to the movement around him.

shall we...

No, it's time to start.The old Taoist replied.

I stopped talking, the old man was extremely smart, he understood what I meant.In this situation, he still calmly said no, he must have already made plans.

I hope that this time the old-fashioned plan a is reliable...

As soon as the old man finished speaking, two lights suddenly flashed in front of him.

The half-white and half-black monster I mentioned before suddenly had two sticks, one black and one white, in its hands.The white ones are fine and extremely smooth.And the black one is very thick, with black thorns several inches long on it.

Elder Shen, who had not retreated to my side for a long time, suddenly pressed my shoulder hard, jumped over my head as if using his strength, and rushed towards the monster.

Not long after he left, there were two more lights, one black and the other white, rising from the ground, surging endlessly.

Two rays of light landed on the hands of the grinning ghost in a purple coat and green dress, with eyes wide open.In the blink of an eye, Guanghua began to gradually recede. I saw the ghost holding a book in its left hand and a stone platform in its right hand.

At the same time, a figure passed before my eyes.

It's Wei Qingcang!

Wei Qingcang, who was about to retreat to my side, turned around in front of me like a wind blowing under his feet at this moment, and went straight to the ghost.

At this time, the last stone sculpture was completely restored, and there were still two lights.

One is green and the other is white.

Blue light gushed out from the void, while white light rose from the ground, and this light fell on the hand of the third stone sculpture.

The old Taoist, who had been silent all this time, rushed out as if he had eaten gunpowder at this moment.

I was startled by his actions, a little dazed.

When the old Taoist tapped his toes and flied towards the third ghost like a wild goose, I saw the third stone sculpture kneeling on the ground holding both hands, the brilliance of the palms had begun to fade.Two things appeared, one of them was a book, and the other... was like a pen.