Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 127
For some reason, Li Mojin saw a trace of guilt in Zuo Ci's eyes at this moment, but it disappeared in a flash and did not stay for too long, but he was still captured by him.

"You will understand in the future." Zuo Ci sighed, "If you use this sword well, it will naturally have unpredictable power, but if you don't use it well, it's just sharper than ordinary weapons."

"Is there any trick?" Li Mojin held it in his hand, looking at the [-]-percent Dao sword.

"Yes!" Zuo Ci said seriously: "You need a fearless heart to maximize the power of this sword. I don't have much time. Zhang Faqiu is the successor of this generation of funeral scriptures." , Daomen can't give him any power except granting him a god and wishing him to become a god, do you understand what I said?"

"I don't understand!" Li Mojin's answer was very straightforward, without any muddy water.

It was as if Zuo Ci had expected it: "It's okay, you will understand in the future, Zhang Biao, you have to keep an eye on him, this man is a pure yin body, the key to the earth's evil formation."

"Me, Li Changkun, and Zhang Biao, we have sworn brothers of the opposite sex!"

"There is nothing better than this." Zuo Ci was very pleased: "This young man will become Zhang Faqiu's greatest support in the future, and I believe Dao Zun will personally accept him as an apprentice."

"Then what... what about the Nine Suns Divine Art?" Li Mojin hadn't forgotten this, and looked at Zuo Ci eagerly.

Zuo Ci solemnly said: "The Nine Suns Divine Art is inside this sword. I have told you before that as long as you have endless courage, you can use it and you can see it."

Li Mojin looked at the Dao sword, and suddenly asked: "Brother Zhang, what is that sword called Minghong Dao, and the flying sword is called Yitian Sword, old fairy, your Dao sword doesn't have a domineering name?"

"What domineering name do you want?" Zuo Ci showed a smile on his face.

"How about calling it Xuanyuan Sword?" Li Mojin stood up and waved it a few times.

Zuo Ci coughed quickly, and was indeed frightened, rolled his eyes: "You really dare to think?"

"That's it!" Li Mojin said happily, "In the future, if any grandson dares to come over and trip me, I will show off the Xuanyuan Sword and shout: 'Stop the thief! Who will fight me!'"

Zuo Ci was very helpless, shrugging his shoulders: "Just as long as you are happy."

Then, Zuo Ci signaled Li Mojin to stay here, and he and Zhang Faqiu went out to find someone.

"You two have very similar fates. If something happens to Zhang Faqiu one day, you may have to pay a very heavy price." Before leaving, Zuo Ci suddenly dropped a sentence.

Li Mojin shouted: "Didn't you say that you can't see Brother Zhang's fate, why do you say that our fates are similar?"

Zuo Ci has gone far away, I don't know if he has heard Zhang Faqiu's words.

Zhang Biao got the money from the warehouse, followed Zuo Ci and Zhang Faqiu out.

Li Changkun followed with hundreds of soldiers, and they all knew that they were going to find the person who plotted against Zhang Faqiu.

Corpse Nightmare will have no problems in a short period of time, but it cannot be delayed. The longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it will be.

Zhang Faqiu's vigorous body may be corrupted inch by inch from the inside to the outside, or from the outside to the inside.

Everyone was riding horses, and the smoke and dust were everywhere along the way, and pedestrians gave way one after another. No one would be willing to make trouble with the officials, especially for martial arts, people in this era naturally have an indescribable fear.

It didn't take long for Zhang Faqiu to arrive outside the long pavilion where he was fighting with others.

There were passers-by in the long pavilion, but they dispersed immediately after being urged away by the soldiers of Zhang Faqiu's army.

Zhang Faqiu smiled wryly, there is no other way, and besides, it is good for these people to go away, and when they find their whereabouts later, Zuo Ci will definitely cast some spells, leaving these people here to watch, After all, it is not a good thing.

Zuo Ci walked quickly to the pavilion, reached out and took out a black cloth bag from his arms.

Zhang Faqiu watched from the side, Zuo Ci opened the cloth bag casually, threw it in the pavilion, looked left and right, there was a water pool not far away, and said: "Go and catch a frog in the water pool Come here, just a little bigger."

Zhang Faqiu was stunned: "I go?"

"Yes, it's up to you. It won't work if other people catch it, but only if you catch it!"

Zhang Faqiu smiled wryly, and came directly to the edge of the pool. Because of his body, the wet water did not touch his body, so he was scared into the pool directly.

In the scorching summer, the water in the pool was scalding hot under the sun. Zhang Faqiu moved quickly, swiped his hands under the water, and caught a big bullfrog.

"Good guy!" Zhang Faqiu exclaimed, he really didn't expect such a big bullfrog to exist under the water.

Anyone who has touched bullfrogs knows that wild live bullfrogs have a very strange fishy smell, which is not very good.

Zhang Faqiu didn't care, squeezed the foam with one hand, and went to the pavilion.

Only then did he notice that the piece of black cloth that Zuo Ci took out was covered with rotten flesh...

If this rotten meat is not wrong, it must have been taken from that corpse nightmare.

Zhang Faqiu felt a little disgusted, but Zuo Ci acted like nothing happened. He took the bullfrog from Zhang Faqiu. He didn't know how Zuo Ci did it. The bullfrog was as docile as a bullfrog in his hands. The little cat lay on the ground, motionless.

Zuo Ci was very satisfied with this, turned his head to look at Zhang Faqiu and said, "Put two drops of blood on this corpse."

Zhang Faqiu did so, and the donated blood dripped onto the rotten meat. Zuo Ci got a small stick from somewhere, stirred it, and patted the palm-sized bullfrog on the head, as if teasing a dog:
"Eat, eat, take me to find the way!"

It's really strange to say that just after Zuo Ci's words fell, the bullfrog lying on the ground like a dog immediately crawled to the side of the rotten meat, and started eating with big mouthfuls. Eat up those rotten meats.

Zuo Ci seemed to feel a little dissatisfied, so he handed the small stick for stirring the rotten meat to the bullfrog's mouth.

The bullfrog seemed to be going crazy, he opened his mouth and ate the stick.

Zhang Faqiu was taken aback: "This thing..."

Halfway through the conversation, the color of the bullfrog began to change, and the tender skin turned black!

Immediately afterwards, a very strong smell of rotting corpses came from the bullfrog.

"This is the way to find the way to deal with corpse nightmares, you remember." Zuo Ci said softly, and then he ordered someone to fetch a futon, and put the bullfrog that was covered in pitch black and exuded a strong smell of corpses. On the futon.

When the bullfrog landed on the futon, it stood up suddenly. Its two strong hind legs were like two human legs, and its two front paws pointed in one direction at the same time.

Zuo Ci waved his hand, and everyone followed.

A hundred or so people followed behind and walked towards a forest on the side of the road.

After entering the forest, the bullfrog still maintained this strange posture, and its direction did not change at all.

Behind the mountain forest was a forest of chaotic rocks. Zhang Faqiu saw the undulating landscape, and immediately said to Zuo Ci, "Behind this is a mass grave."

As a professional grave robber, he still has some insight.

Zuo Ci stopped for a while, with hesitation on his face: "Don't worry about him, the person who gave you the corpse nightmare is right behind here, chase him in and have a look!"

Zhang Faqiu also took the opportunity to ask: "You said that there are many kinds of nightmares, and corpse nightmares can only be regarded as the weakest one, so what is the strongest kind of nightmare?"

"Nightmare is something that comes out of a dream. Generally speaking, nightmares made of dead objects are relatively weak; for example, the corpse nightmare you encountered is made of dead objects. It is the most terrifying kind , is a nightmare made from living creatures, and that is the scariest thing."

Zuo Ci said very apprehensively: "I told you before that the ancestor of our Taoism, Zhuang Daozun (Zhuang Zhou), was once plotted against by people as a nightmare, and that is a nightmare made from a living creature."

"Butterfly?" Zhang Faqiu was stunned, and he also heard something. Zhuang Zhou's saying of turning butterflies is unknown to the future generations.

"It's a celestial silkworm that has almost attained the Tao!" Zuo Ci took a deep breath and said quietly.

Celestial silkworm, mentioned a few words in the burial scriptures, saying that this kind of creature is the creature closest to the Tao. Once enlightened, it can eat all gods, immortals and demons, and it is unstoppable.

It was only after he came to this world that Zhang Faqiu began to believe in the terrifying creatures written in the funeral scriptures, but he still couldn't believe the creatures like silkworms.

It is too exaggerated to be able to get rid of all gods, immortals and demons.Even though Zhang Faqiu has seen the power of the Earth Sha formation recorded in the burial scriptures, it is still hard to believe that there will be such a terrifying creature in time.

"There are really silkworms?" Zhang Faqiu was also surprised.

Zuo Ci chuckled, and poked Zhang Faqiu's inner armor with his hand: "Aren't you wearing an inner armor made of ice silk? I didn't see you wearing it before, but I saw you wearing it today."

This is the ice silk soft armor that was obtained in the Liu family's old house in Lousang Village, the thousand-year-old well in the backyard of Liu Bei's house.

Zhang Faqiu later treasured it up. The last time he was hanged and beaten by the ghoul in the military mound in Wucai Mountain, he got the clothes he was wearing after he came back.

The weather was too hot, Zhang Faqiu didn't wear any armor, and his clothes exposed his chest, Zuo Ci saw the soft armor inside.

Zhang Faqiu smiled wryly: "It's not that I suffered a loss in Wucai Mountain, so I should be more vigilant now."

"Well, it's very good, you will learn a lot of wisdom!" Zuo Ci nodded, and continued: "Zhuang Daozun was given a nightmare, and that nightmare was made of silkworms that were almost enlightened, but Zhuang Daozun is majestic and talented It is really the best in the past and present, even if it is compared with Daozu, it may not be much worse."

The ancestor of Taoism is Lao Tzu Li Er, the legendary Taoist saint.

Zuo Ci went on to say that after Zhuangzi was targeted, he also tried countless methods to resolve this almost extreme nightmare, but they all failed one by one, and only the last one succeeded——transforming a butterfly!
(End of this chapter)