The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 559 I Smell the Smell of the Black-robed Patriarch

"Picturesque!" Shangguan Ruoli pulled Picturesque behind him.

The zombie general sank his head into the stone wall, opened his mouth, gusts of black air spewed out from his mouth, and countless silver needles were wrapped in the black air.

Everyone was wearing anti-virus masks pirated from Murong Feng and there, but they were not afraid of the poisonous gas.

The most important thing now is to eliminate the zombie general, who is still struggling on the stone wall like a three-dimensional photo.

Under the cover of Dongming Ziyu, Shangguan Ruoli smashed the last small jar of naphtha in his backpack at the three-dimensional photo. Dongming Ziyu popped out a lighted torch, and with a bang, the zombie general let out a horrific howl. Yelling, instantly became a burning person.

The cowhide bands of the armor were burned, and pieces of the armor fell down in a crash.The zombie general turned into a piece of black ash, sticking to the stone wall.

"Not good! The howling he made just now should be an order to the zombie soldiers to fight to the death!" Ruhua's voice trembled a little.

Everyone has heard the footsteps of zombie soldiers coming towards the wooden door, and there is a tide of corpses in front of them, with no way out.

Dongming Ziyu said in a deep voice: "Throw out all the naphtha and cannonballs on you!"

If it doesn't work, we can only use bombs. If the tomb doesn't collapse, there will be a glimmer of life, and we must not be trapped to death here.

Everyone threw the sheepskin bags and jars containing naphtha at the zombie soldiers, and Mo Wen also threw the torches on his body.

Because, he saw Shangguan Ruoli digging out the night pearl on the stone wall with a dagger.

Although, Mo Wen, Mo Xiang, and Dongming Ziyu all have Ye Mingzhu, but in the current situation, who would think there are too many Ye Mingzhus?
Shangguan Ruoli picked out a lot of egg-sized night pearls and distributed them to everyone, making it possible for everyone to have one.

Ruhua held the Ye Mingzhu in her hand, her eyes were complicated and her complexion turned black, "I'm afraid I won't need this anymore."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Shangguan Ruoli fed him an antidote pill, and then fed him a few antidote tablets prepared by Bai Qingqing.

Dongming Ziyu tapped a few picturesque key points to protect his heart veins, and said in a deep voice, "Leave here first, and then use internal strength to force poison on him."

He doesn't care about picturesque life and death, but he doesn't want him to die to save Shangguan Ruoli.

In this way, because of guilt, Shangguan Ruoli will always remember him.

"Okay!" Shangguan Ruoli asked the two personal guards to stand up like a picture.

Both myself and Dongming Ziyu put on the emergency lights given by Bai Qingqing, and now that Ye Mingzhu is there, there is no need to worry about it. Moreover, how can the brilliance of Ye Mingzhu compare with the emergency lights?
Taking advantage of the zombie soldiers being forced back by the fire, they used light kung fu as usual and stepped on the heads of the zombies.

Because of the fire, the air in the tomb passage was very thin, and it was filled with the unpleasant smell of burnt corpses.Therefore, this time they did not choose their path according to the signs and gossip rules, but chose according to the fresh air.

Everyone walked in the tomb for an unknown amount of time, and their water and food were all consumed. Thanks to the nutritional pills given by Bai Qingqing, everyone was able to preserve their strength.

Along the way, I also encountered a lot of traps, all of which were hidden arrows, snakes, traps, etc., and they all survived without any danger.

Suddenly, everyone felt a burst of cold and fresh air, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Stop at a fork in the road and identify the direction. There are three directions to choose from.

Shangguan Ruoli asked Ruhua, "Which way can you choose to have fresh air?"

At the same time, Dongming Ziyu asked: "Is there the smell of the black-robed patriarch here?"

Shangguan Ruoli grabbed Dongming Ziyu's hand, and said softly: "I think we should go out to get some rest now, are we afraid that we won't be able to come in if we can go out?"

Being in the dark for a long time will make people highly nervous, not to mention that their lives are in danger at any time, and picturesque need to force poison to heal their injuries.

Ruhua said softly: "There is no smell of the black-robed ancestor in the tomb passage we passed."

Dongming Ziyu said: "Then let's go out."

Ruhua walked back and forth at the fork in the road, pointed in one direction and said, "Go here."

Shangguan Ruoli pulled Dongming Ziyu towards that direction without hesitation, because they also had their own judgments.

Everyone quickened their steps and soon arrived at a stone gate.

It didn't take much effort to find the mechanism of Shimen, open Shimen, and the goal of entering is the silver-white world of ice and snow.

Everyone's eyes were stinging from the stimulation of the snow light, and they all took out their sunglasses and put them on.

I saw a crystal clear ice step in front of me, leading to the top of the glacier in a tortuous way.

The world is white and crystal clear, beautiful and picturesque, Shangguan Ruoli suspects that he has entered the world of ice and snow in fairy tales.

"I smell the black-robed patriarch." Ruhua raised his eyes to look up the glacier, his words were already weak.

Everyone did not rush up the stone steps, but found a place to rest in the wind, and ate ice and snow to replenish water.

Shangguan Ruoli put his palm against Ruhua's back, trying to infuse him with internal strength.

Needless to say, the latter situation is extremely dangerous. At this time, the consumption of internal energy is to reduce one's combat strength, and one may die because of it.

"This king is here!" Dongming Ziyu's expression was a little colder than that of the glacier.

Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly explained: "I have a bulletproof vest, so let me do it!"

"Stay down!" Anyi grabbed Ruhua by the neck and slid him over, the palm of his hand was already on the back of his chest.

Two quarters of an hour later, fine beads of sweat oozed from the foreheads of Anyi and Qinghua, and heat came out from the tops of their heads.

An Yi slowly withdrew his internal strength, and said: "His poison has been forced to the palm of his hand, and his life will not be in danger for the time being."

Shangguan Ruoli took out two pills and gave them to An Yi, "Take it!"

As soon as An An took it and ate it, a warm current rose in his dantian immediately, and his eyes lit up, "Thank you, Princess!"

Shangguan Ruoli smiled, this was made from medicinal materials in the emperor's private treasury, so it was naturally a good thing.

Everyone eats, drinks, and counts what's left.

Dongming Ziyu squinted his eyes, looked at the end of the ice steps, and said lightly: "Let's go! Go up and have a look!"

Everyone packed up and started to climb up the stairs.

There are footprints on the snow on the steps, which look like they have just been left not long ago.

Don't want to take people up to explore the way first, and soon there was a pleasant surprise on the top, "Commander Wang!"

Everyone was overjoyed and quickened their pace.

After a near death, there is no greater joy than to hear that one's own companions are still alive.

At the end of the steps, Wang Feng knelt there on one knee, "My lord, my concubine!"

He lowered his head, unable to see the expression in his eyes.

Dongming Ziyu glanced over him, and said calmly, "It's good to be alive, let's get flat."

Shangguan Ruoli looked around, only Wang Feng was alone, he couldn't help frowning, "Where are the others?"

Now more than half of the people are missing, and there are still four or five hidden guards and a dozen personal guards who have not arrived.

The black-robed patriarch hadn't been found yet, and it would be really frustrating to lose half of his staff.

There is a platform in front, and there are more than a dozen steps leading to the platform, and several people walked up to it.

Picturesquely said: "I smell the smell of blood and ancestors."

Mo Xiang, who was exploring the way ahead, was already standing on the platform, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)