Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Outside Pingshan, the mountains and plains were filled with corpses.

In order to steal Pingshan, Luo Laowai brought a total of about 400 people here.

Except for dying in poisonous insects and traps.

Just this melee.

Almost more than 100 people died.

Even the deputy general who ordered the suppression was attacked by people around him taking advantage of the chaos.

He was shot several times and died on the spot.

In this case.

Everyone was even more panicked, and even the elite pistol battalion had no intention of working hard and joined the looting team.

see this scene.

Chen Yulou's face suddenly turned ashen.

He had reacted quickly enough, but he was still a step too slow.

Several Xiling bandits persuaded him to order the suppression of the riot.

But seeing that this is it.

Chen Yulou did not agree and just allowed them to take the gold and silver and escape.

The truth is that when a tree falls, the hozens scatter.

He knows better than anyone.

What's more, so many people have died. Stimulated by the blood, these people have gone crazy.

Even if the bandits from Changsheng Mountain are called in to suppress them by force.

In the end, it was a lose-lose outcome.

The melee lasted for more than half an hour.

In the end, apart from the mess and dead bodies all over the ground, not a single one of the remaining [-] people was left alive.

See this situation.

Chen Yulou felt even more sad.

He is always competitive and always has a smooth journey, and he hates any defeat the most.

I thought that Chen Zhao, Partridge Shao and others would help me this time.

Pingshan Dazang is ready to capture.

Unexpectedly, the last step was to suffer such a disaster.

"Shopkeeper, things are unpredictable. Besides, Luo Shuai's death was considered heroic. As long as the foundation of Changsheng Mountain is still there, and the green mountain remains, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood."

Chen Yulou looked depressed.

An old buddy who had been with him for many years couldn't help but persuade him.

"Yes, always in charge."

As soon as he finished speaking, others all agreed.

just.

Chen Yulou still frowned.

He was looking beyond what was in front of him.

Luo Laowai is also one of the warlords he secretly supports.

This time he died unexpectedly.

His prestige as a boss has been completely ruined.

What will others think then?

That's what worries him.

"Shopkeeper, that Pingshan Corpse King is dead..."

Just when he was frowning.

A gang of thieves came all the way from Pingshan.

It seems like he hasn't had any rest.

He panted.

"died?"

Hear this.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, Yang Kuishou, Honggu and two mountain-moving Taoists joined forces, and the corpse king was burned and only a pile of ashes was left."

Seeing him glance over.

How dare the thieves delay? He simply stated.

"Is this true?"

"The villain saw it with his own eyes, it is absolutely true!"

"Okay, okay!"

heard.

Chen Yulou immediately swept away the gloom and gloom in his chest.

The frown gradually relaxed.

His eyes are clear and his expression is confident and uninhibited.

The leader of Xiling who was in charge of more than [-] bandits seemed to be alive again.

"Go and have a look."

Return quickly towards Pingshan.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something again.

Pointing at the leaders of Changsheng Mountain.

"You stay and let the brothers on the mountain collect these bodies and bury them on the spot."

"We are all poor people, so it's not easy to expose our bodies in the wilderness."

Hear what he said.

The bandits from Xiling all showed their respect.

"The shopkeeper's great righteousness."

"The boss always has a kind heart."

[Thank you everyone for the flowers. I had to go out yesterday because of something and I didn’t come back until early this morning. I woke up and started typing quickly].

Chapter 52 Muchen Bead, Heishui City Tongtian Buddhist Temple

When Chen Yulou and others rushed back to the underground palace.

As expected, the Pingshan Corpse King who was still wreaking havoc before was nowhere to be seen.

just.

The bloody smell in the air has not dissipated.

At the same time, he also noticed a pungent smell.

It feels like feathers being burnt.

Chen Yulou looked attentively.

The lacquered coffin that had been torn apart lay on the ground outside.

Sure enough, there was still a pile of black ash.

"This……"

Seeing this, his eyebrows jumped.

In my mind, I subconsciously thought of that day in Yizhuang.

Chen Zhao beheaded two demon raccoons, an old man and a young man.

It was also burned to nothing.

"Brother Chen?"

Hearing the movement behind him, he leaned over to look at the partridge whistle in the coffin, and turned around to say hello.

He fought with the Corpse King before.

He felt a little weird.

Ordinary ancient corpses transform into corpses, even if they are more ferocious, they will become stiff and have difficulty walking.

That's why it's called a zombie.

But the Bottle Mountain Corpse King has been dead for hundreds of years.

He looked haggard, but his face was alive, and the murderous aura on the battlefield had not dissipated.

The key is.

It can even bend down and stand up, and stride like a shooting star.

This is definitely not what ordinary zombies can do.

So Partridge Whistle suspected whether there was something rare hidden in its body.

The Bishan people have been searching for the Muchen Bead for thousands of years.