I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Chen Laogou touched the bones with one hand, and slowly stretched out the other hand to the bottom of the coffin, and gently moved it, and suddenly there was a strange sound from the whole cave.

Russell couldn't help but think of the coffin that Chen Laogou lay in before. Could these two be from the same batch?

After the bursts of strange noises, another big hole appeared in the wall opposite the crowd. It was so dark that the bottom could not be seen at a glance.

"Strange, how did it become like this?"

Chen Laogou couldn't believe it, the mechanism he set up was obviously not like this!

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly raised his head. This place has been visited by tomb robbers, and they may have changed the mechanism.

Russell took the lead, and there were rows and rows of steps behind the mountain wall. He immediately climbed up the steps, wanting to see what was behind them.

The four eyes followed closely behind, and Chen Laogou gritted his teeth and followed behind. He was sure of his escape technique, but that little doll was so powerful that he felt very guilty.

Climbing up the stairs step by step, the three of them came to a hall again.

But the hall is no longer empty, but densely packed with black shadows standing one after another.

As soon as he got closer, there was no shadow here, it was clearly statues of people one after another, the carvings were vivid and lifelike.

These statues are so well carved, no matter the eyebrows, eyes, or even the strands of hair are carved very clearly.

I am afraid that the terracotta warriors and horses who built the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang would feel ashamed if they were placed here.

Russell was also very surprised, let alone this era, even the descendants with very advanced mechanization could not produce such lifelike statues.

"Humph!"

Standing behind them, Chen Laogou clenched his fists tightly and snorted angrily, "This is not a statue at all, but a wax figure made of living people by evil methods!"

"what?"

The four eyes couldn't believe it, and their eyes were staring straight. He had never heard of wax figures, and the methods were extremely cruel.

Russell also squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Ordinary wax statues hollow out all the internal organs of the dead body, then put them into anti-corrosion materials, and then put them into hot wax oil, and wrap them evenly on the surface of the body.

Like Egyptian mummies, there is not much difference between the two.

But the way of life is different.

It's chilling to think about making a living person into a lifelike wax figure.

"That was a sect that I wiped out back then. It used living people to make wax figures and use them to kill people. It is very terrifying. Ordinary Taoist methods can't cause harm at all."

Chen Laogou clenched his fists fiercely, "I put that spell in my coffin as a trophy, damn it!"

At this moment, he finally thought of one thing, why his big snake would stir up trouble and be killed in rumors.

It seems that the group of tomb robbers stole the method and learned this evil method, and my big snake was probably murdered because of this.

Chen Laogou didn't know what to do for a moment, and closed his eyes in pain.

And Russell always felt a little familiar. He looked up and saw the densely packed wax corpses in front of him. He didn't know that there were hundreds of people.

"Uncle, what did you say was the last name of the recent cultivator family?"

"The surname is Jiang!" Surprised, "Are you suspicious?"

Russell remained silent. If he guessed correctly, it should be "The Age of Zombies".

In the movie, the protagonist has always been the last old monk, and the zombie king who flies into the sky and hides from the ground, invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable to swords and guns, and absorbs spirits from the air. These wax figures do not show much power.

Looking at the densely packed wax figures in front of him, Russell shook his right hand firmly, "Jiang family, you are dead, I, Russell, said so!"

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Chapter 218 The Fierce Millennium Zombie King

Looking at the dense wax corpses in front of them, the three of them looked very ugly. Even if they were not righteous people, they were still extremely angry when they saw such a fierce scene.

The hall fell into silence. Suddenly, Chen Laogou's voice trembled, and he stretched out his fingers tremblingly, "You... Look, are those wax corpses laughing?"

Everyone who heard these words shuddered, feeling a chill sweeping up their spines, how could the wax corpse that had died for so long laugh?

Using a living person to make a wax corpse is an extremely painful thing, how could anyone laugh?

Russell took a step forward, using the light to carefully observe the expression of the wax figure in front of him, grinning, and the extremely sealed wax surface gradually cracked.

The cold dead man's wax face, with the corners of his mouth raised at this time, revealed an indescribable weirdness, which always gave Russell a strange feeling.

Not a sneer, but a kind of joy.

Russell frowned, this phenomenon was really weird, he turned his head to look at the four eyes, and the four eyes shook their heads in surprise.

Even though he is well-informed and has been outside for so many years, this is the first time he has seen such a strange thing.

"Let's go, let's go out and talk, just ask the person directly!"

Russell said directly, instead of wasting his brains and reasoning here, he might as well ask the Jiang family's father and son.

As for danger?

Just based on the wax corpses in front of him, which are not even considered as wandering corpses, they can barely be counted as [-] literary talents.

Everyone continued to walk up and went straight through the hall in front of them.

The hall was quiet and nothing happened, as if the pile of wax corpses were really just a display.

Under the gaze of a group of wax corpses, in this strange atmosphere, everyone passed through the hall on this floor and came to another hall.

This hall is a bit different, the golden light is shining and emitting a strange light, which dazzles the eyes of the three people.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a dense pile of gold jewels, with many small snakes crawling on it.

They are not easy to mess with at first glance, the gorgeous patterns and the raised upper body fully prove that they are not easy to mess with.

"Here are my babies!"

Chen Laogou clenched his fists fiercely, his treasure was indeed stolen by these people, it seems that his guess was right, his big snake pet was killed by the Jiang family.

Anger spewed out of his eyes, and his face was full of grief and indignation, "The two Taoist priests of Maoshan, such evil spirits who have no conscience and use living people to make corpses, must not let them go!"

Refining corpses of living people, making Gu by living people, sucking human essence and blood, which one is not a heinous crime, all of which are not tolerated by the righteous way.

His four eyes were also more serious, and he nodded with righteous indignation, although he hated getting into trouble, but when he encountered such an injustice, no matter how he dealt with it, it would be an insult to Maoshan.

Russell also folded his hands in front of his chest, with a stern look on his face. He didn't need to think about other people, he just needed to think about Uncle Jiu.

If the master is here, he will definitely take care of such things.

The three of them were discussing how to wipe out the Jiang family. After all, they are also a monastic family. They have been entrenched in this place for so long, and there are important people under their command, who want guns and guns.

Not sure, and some hole cards are also not sure.

A certain master said it well, strategically, we must despise the enemy, and tactically, we must respect the enemy. It's really not that the three of them are too stubborn.

Just when Russell was going to follow his previous idea, steal the hair of Master Jiang's family, stab his villain with a hundred paper dolls behind his back at the same time, and directly curse him to death.

Accidents always come so suddenly.

Russell did the divination several times, the tortoise shell shook desperately, the copper coins inside were almost shaken to pieces, and the divination still showed

Great evil!

He did not believe in evil and calculated with his fingers. This time the success rate was less than [-]%, and [-]% and [-]% disliked it. What is the success rate of less than [-]%?

Russell muttered in his heart, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and with his strength, he could still encounter such a low success rate.

The four eyes on the side also frowned, faintly aware that something was not simple.

Just as the three of them looked at each other, there was the sound of footsteps, followed by a plop, as if someone had knelt down.

"Woohahahahaha, I have been a housekeeper for so many years, and I finally found the Jiang family's property, hahaha!"

"Old man Jiang, Jiang Dashan, you have a day that you can't count!"

The sudden maniac laughing sound came from a man, and it seemed that he was the housekeeper of the Jiang family.

He looked at the small pile of gold in front of him, it was simply an endless amount of gold, silver and jewels, just a little bit would be enough for three generations of ancestors to spend.

Butler Jiang laughed triumphantly, but the next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

He stared in front of him dumbfounded, only to see three people slowly walking out from behind the pile of treasures.

Where is the person in this secret room?

Steward Jiang was taken aback, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. The Jiang family has extremely strict rules.

If he was caught and entered the secret room, even if Mr. Jiang had a kind heart, he would not have any good fruit for his hard work in the Jiang family for so many years.

But soon, Steward Jiang had come to his senses. He had been in the Jiang family for so many years, but he had never seen the three in front of him.

Steal?

Butler Jiang was overjoyed. This was simply a turn of events.

There are so many treasures in front of us, everyone gets what they need, and the future will be rich and prosperous, isn't it happy?

In his opinion, it is not easy to convince the three little thieves. As a housekeeper himself, he is very sophisticated and polite.

Isn't it just a matter of one sentence to handle three little thieves?

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the little doll on the opposite side reach out to him, and Butler Jiang felt short of breath, unable to move as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.

"I said you answer!"

Russell took a few steps forward, hooked his fingers lightly, and a poisonous snake on the gold and silver jewels slowly crawled down.

Spitting out the snake letter, he slowly climbed onto Steward Jiang's body. The cold and smooth feeling almost scared him to pee.

Russell frowned, "Well, it's interesting that you are so stubborn, and you are very loyal!"

Even the poisonous snake crawled on him, and he didn't say a word. Could it be that this is the legendary tough guy, loyal and loyal?

Butler Jiang, who was kneeling on the ground, vomited blood depressedly at this moment, feeling the gentle poisonous snake that was constantly burrowing into his body, and frantically gave Luo Su his eyes.

The good pair of eyes are almost crowded into cross-eyed.

Only then did Russell pretend to be enlightened, and let go of Butler Jiang. Butler Jiang's face was full of resentment, he dared not speak out, and asked flatteringly, "Young master, if you have any questions, just ask. Is there anyone in the village who doesn't know?" of."

"Well, how many people are there in this village, and what are their names?"

Butler Jiang, who was still confident, was instantly stunned, with his mouth half-opened, saying no, no saying no.