Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1291 Baike's Opinion ([-]) [Add more rewards for Snow Cat]

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"Is he still there?"
Chen Zhi said softly with his eyes closed, but he didn't raise his eyes to look at Bai Ke and the map he drew on the ground.

"yes!",
Baike's voice was very deep,
"He's been there for a long, long time.

The cage that your ancestor Jiang Ziya made for him can hardly hold him anymore! "

"Then he..."
Chen Zhi still kept his eyes closed, knocked his head on the stone wall lightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked:
"Then is he still alive?
Is he already a god?still……"

When Baike heard this question, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was suddenly irritated, and he might explode completely at any time.

But immediately, he suppressed this anger again, and his eyes gradually faded away.

He looked at Chen Zhi again, and said softly in a heavy voice,
"Chen Zhi, I really don't know!

But I know that your ancestor Jiang Ziya did not have good intentions when he named him the God of Slaughter.

Sometimes, dying is easy, but living is hard~~
Letting him live forever is his punishment!
But thousands of years have passed, and the cage is no longer strong. Once he comes out, the stone in your hand is the only way to imprison him again! "

"Oh~~~",
Chen Zhi let out another soft oh, and then stopped talking.

The two of them remained silent for a long time, and suddenly they didn't speak. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but no one took the initiative to break the silence. After a long time, Chen Zhi suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at the map on the ground.

"Do you want... to spread my warriors to the nine roads and serve as bait?"

"right!",
When Bai Ke answered this sentence, he didn't hesitate at all.

"This is the only way. The strength of the two of us is too important. We can't lose a little bit. We have to stay and deal with him. But
Even so, there is still a high possibility that the two of us will be killed in the final battle with him.

So in this process, there can be no more surprises!

I know what you are hesitating, but you must learn to choose, the way to use soldiers is actually to choose!

In times of war, sometimes a small army is used as bait, but it often happens that a large army wins a big victory~~~ Although you live in a peaceful era, you are a descendant of a god, and you must learn to use the thinking of a descendant of a god Think about the problem, don't be bound by human emotions. "

"Oh..." Chen Zhi said softly for the last time.

His eyes have been watching the map silently, listening to Baike's words, but he didn't make any response.

He understood what Bai Ke said, and he also knew that it was the only way, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything, maybe it was like what Bai Ke said, he spent too long with human beings...

The two of them remained silent for a long time. The people around them were still busy, but for some reason, no one made a sound. The whole stone room was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling on the ground. .

Chen Zhi knew that he didn't need to express anything at this time.

Because the hearing of warriors is very sensitive, any warrior can hear the volume of Baike just now clearly.

Time passed by in embarrassment like this. All the warriors were calmly replenishing food and water, but everyone was still silent, and no one wanted to talk.

Finally, the old warrior Xia broke the silence and stood up slowly~~
His back was completely torn apart by the fangs of the tengu. He was the first to rush into the group of tengu, and after killing the first tengu, he became the target of public criticism.

The old samurai's back was connected to the big tendon on his left arm, which had been bitten off by a tengu, and the blood soaked his overalls bright red.If it was an ordinary person, he would probably have died of hemorrhage by this time, but he persisted.

Just now Ji Ying urgently helped him stop the bleeding, and wrapped the bandage after applying the medicine.

The old warrior Xia's left arm must be useless. He stood up from the ground, dusted the dust off his body with his right hand, then solemnly tied the long knife around his waist, and limped while supporting his left arm. walked towards Chen Zhi.

When he approached Chen Zhi, Chen Zhi became timid and didn't dare to look up at him. For some reason, Chen Zhi felt that seeing the old warrior Xia's slightly old face would make him very small~~, very despicable~~~
"Patriarch, the subordinates are willing to be bait!",
The old warrior Xia knelt on the ground with one knee, holding his injured left arm with one hand, hanging down,

"The subordinates are willing to divert the danger for the patriarch, please order the patriarch!"

Chen Zhi didn't speak, nor did he go to see Old Warrior Xia.

He was still looking at the ground, and after nearly 3 minutes, he raised his head to look at the old warrior Xia, whose face was full of scars. At this time, the old warrior's face was even older due to excessive blood loss, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

But his expression is still very tough, so tough that people can't bear it...

"Do you know what that means?",
Chen Zhi looked at Old Warrior Xia and asked softly.

"The subordinates know!",
The old warrior Xia answered calmly:

"In the mission seven years ago, my subordinate returned halfway due to a sudden eye disease, so I couldn't participate!

But my two younger brothers were killed in this tomb of the gods. Since then, my mother has never spoken to me. I know why. She thought I was cowardly and escaped back halfway with an excuse, while my two younger brothers die inside.

I am deeply ashamed of this incident for the rest of my life!
As a samurai, dying for the country on the battlefield, returning the body shrouded in horse leather, life and death are common things, this is nothing...

And I am a Xiqi samurai. Although I am injured now, I will not necessarily lose.

And even if you lose, you will die here.

I have never retreated in my life! "

"knew……",
Chen Zhi didn't want to listen anymore. After he nodded slightly, he couldn't look at the face of old warrior Xia anymore.

At this time, the old warrior Xia suddenly stood up from the ground, raised his dagger with his uninjured right hand, and shouted loudly to the warriors behind him:

"I think everyone heard what I said just now.

Walking in the face of death, even if you lose, you will be honored~~~
I am willing to lead a team to walk the farthest road, who is willing to walk with me? "

"I~~~",
"I~~~",
Under the call of the old warrior Xia, more than a dozen warriors all stood up. Most of them were seriously injured and their faces were bloodstained, but they showed no signs of fear.

Then these warriors began to form their own teams, with the old warrior Xia, Bao Jiu and several experienced blue-belt warriors as the captains, each leading 8-9 team members, each walking a different path.

But Ji Ying was left by Chen Zhi's side.

The old warrior Xia said: The patriarch of the Jiang clan is the soul of Xiqi. Even if all the warriors are killed, the only warrior with a red belt will be left to protect the patriarch...

(End of this chapter)