Chapter 20: The Resurrection of the Dead

Under the flashlight, the sound of the iron tripod on the opposite side was illuminated. Only the iron chain hanging from the top of the tomb opposite was constantly pulling. A huge gray-white humanoid bone was hanging on the iron chain, and the limbs and chains were tangled together and did not completely fall into the iron tripod.

The skeleton is extremely burly, wearing tattered bronze scales, and the skull is strange. The pipa lock is locking the collarbone of the skeleton. One collarbone is broken, but the other is still firmly hung on it.

The bones were rotten, and even the bones had dead scales. However, for some reason, they were still shaking constantly, and the chains were shaking.

Uncle San took a breath of air when he saw the shape of the skull. The skull was obviously different from ordinary people. Not to mention the size of the skull, its length was twice as long as that of ordinary people, making others look strange and inexplicable.

There was such a strange skeleton trapped in this ancient tomb. It was so bizarre that there were four iron cauldrons in this tomb chamber. I guess none of them had such a skeleton hanging above them. As soon as I touched the mechanism on the platform, the four skeletons were suddenly hung down, which was really clever.

But, what is this for? If it is an anti-theft mechanism, although it is terrifying, it has no lethality. Will the person who can come to this undersea tomb scare away the bones of the dead? And the hanging bones are obviously not ordinary corpses, so what is it?

Uncle San was extremely scarce in his imagination, and he had no clue when he was shocked, but his mind was very quick. He thought in an instant that the bones were so terrifying. Could it be that the zombie transformed rice dumplings? The iron chain was as thick as a bowl, and it was carrying a pipa lock. Obviously, the locked thing was extremely powerful during his lifetime. I had heard that there were capable people in Miaojiang raising ghosts and walking corpses in the dark. Could it be that the victim here used the pipa lock to lock four corpses that had been transformed?

However, the bones have been rotten, even if they are indeed zongzi, they have already crushed their bones and ashes. Why can they still shake? Is the power of the corpse transformation still there?

It is impossible. Although the rice dumplings can not be melted for thousands of years, once they are melted, they will still be covered with white bones, which will not be different from ordinary corpses. This third uncle has heard of some of them.

Uncle San looked carefully. He found that the shaking bones were not moving, but the drooping head was lifted up from time to time, as if he wanted to look up at Uncle San opposite him. The force of raising his head was extremely strong. In a flash, the bones all over his body trembled with the iron chains.

Uncle San had never seen such a scene before. He couldn't help but feel cold sweat again. The strangeness here was beyond his imagination, making him almost exhausted. Could it be that white bones can become spirits as mentioned in Journey to the West? This is a white bone spirit that is here for the town?

But this bone should basically be transformed, such a broken bone. It really doesn't look like a sperm.

At this moment, he did something extremely stupid. He took out his dagger and threw it at the bone.

Originally, he just wanted to test. What was the opposite side? Is it really a white bone that became a sperm? However, his skill in throwing the dagger was not authentic. As soon as he threw it out, the dagger came across and hit the bones on the head. The bones had been a long time ago. It had become brittle. After the attack, it actually broke him, revealing the skull cavity inside.

The dagger bounced out and fell into the darkness, making a series of jingles.

Uncle San thought to himself when he saw it, why is it so unsolid, but before he could react, he suddenly saw it. A blood-red insect crawled out of the cranial cavity. He shook his wings, then his throat tightened, and an extreme chill came up from his spine.

It turned out to be a stalker! It was the same as the one he saw in the Blood Corpse Cemetery.

Before he could finish his fear, a scene that even more frightened him appeared. After the skull king crawled out, another skull king crawled out from the skull, followed by two more, and then three more.

In just a moment, it was like an explosion and breaking a dam. Hundreds of tiny red horn kings "flowed" out of the skull, like a ball of red smoke, which suddenly flew into the air, and suddenly there was a harsh "buzzing" sound.

It is difficult for you to understand the feeling of Uncle San at that time. If he was still sure to deal with the first corpse, when he saw the scene in front of him, he would not even have the confidence to be desperate.

After a few seconds of being stunned, it was almost conditioned reflex. Uncle San fell off the iron cauldron after eating shit, and rushed towards the exit like crazy. What an iron coffin, unraveling the chain, grabbing the dick, he couldn't control anything for a while.

However, after a few steps, he stopped suddenly and retreated quickly. A sound of restlessness in the darkness ahead, and a spicy smell had already spread. When he shone with a flashlight, he saw red light flashing in the darkness, and countless red corpses were flying in the dark, like summer mosquitoes, and for a moment, they were filled with their flying trajectories.

If the evil ghost insects die when they touch them, they will surely die. There are so many kings of earthly worms, and these are obviously different from the other two subway tripods. I didn’t expect that the bones were actually the container that kept the king of worms?

Uncle San heard from the old man that this red earthly king is only found among ancient corpses, which is extremely rare. Others have to see it for five or six generations in three lifetimes. He doesn’t know what kind of Taoism he has learned. He saw more than a hundred of them at once, and he died like this. He must have made figurines in the human brain. This weird man has such a big brain, and his bone deformity is not a deformity that the ancients specially picked out to raise insects?

I just don’t know where these dead insects came from. They actually had such a long lifespan. The dead people who raised them were so rotten, and they were still alive.

However, despair was true, but he was still not the kind of person waiting for death. Unconsciously, he kept retreating to avoid the insects. Seeing Jie Lianhuan in front of the coffin, he dragged him down again, and the two of them quickly retreated to the coffin bed.

The screen wall was immediately behind him. The person behind the screen wall didn't know if he knew the situation outside. Now he had no choice but to retreat, and there was nothing here to resist the restless aura of death around him. Uncle San gritted his teeth and couldn't care who was behind him at this time. He dragged Jie Lianhuan and walked behind the screen wall.

Before entering the screen wall, Uncle San stopped slightly, and he secretly learned about the sneak attack. He understood that if the man was still behind the screen wall, he might have been hit by the head when he went over like this, so he narrowed his body, almost half-squatted, and retreated into the screen wall.

At the same time, the flashlight turned and quickly swept across the screen wall, and then made a blocking gesture with his left hand.

However, after scanning the screen, I found that there was nothing after the screen wall and the man was no longer there.

Uncle San thought to himself, after the mechanism was touched, he had already slipped out while the black was moving, his movements were quick and straightforward. He was really a character, and now he didn't care about him anymore. He put down the Jie Lianlian and looked out.

The red corpse worms in the dark gradually merged into the iron coffin, like white ants in mating, forming a red swelling giant ball in the air. The red carapace on the body reflected a cold light, which was very terrifying. After agitating, the swelling ball became bigger and I don’t know what it was doing.

If there is a fire spitter at this time, it will be great. Uncle San thought to himself, but unfortunately there is not even a fire extinguisher now. It is a loss that this screen wall can block it.

Thanks to the large space here, it is much better than in the blood corpse ancient tomb. The secret path of the ancient tomb is narrow and short, and it is difficult to move. With just a thought, you may die in the underwater tomb. In this undersea tomb, there is much greater range of people's activities.

As long as his hands and feet are not restrained, Uncle San is not worried about going out. In fact, as long as he can pass through the darkness in front of him, he can dive into the water with a submersible equipment, Uncle San is sure to go out alive, which is much simpler than in the ancient tomb of the Blood Corpse.

However, the density of the airborne insect ball is chaotic and irregular. Even if he has the ability to divide light and make shadows, it will be difficult to get what he wants. And Uncle San is not a person who will never save him. It is even more difficult to bring a useless person with him.

At this time, a vicious thought arose in Uncle San's heart. He thought that as long as he took off his chain of clothes and wrapped around the exposed part, wouldn't he be able to rush through this insect array?

Uncle San is definitely not a good person, but not a despicable villain. This thought flashed by and he began to hesitate. He helped Jie Lianhuan up and looked at his breath. He found that his breath was weak. He told himself that he would definitely not be able to dive with his respirator at this time, and his oxygen must not be enough to take him out. It would be better to die one of him than to die. Anyway, this person has no name for himself, and he deserves to die.

Thinking of it, he quickly untied his chain of clothes. His withered body was almost lost, and taking off his clothes was like peeling an orange peel.

But just after halfway through the slaughter, I remembered the scene when Jie Lianhuan was having the New Year together when he was a child, and when several brothers were eating dumplings together, the children were not familiar with each other, but they were also playing crazy.

It is extremely easy to bring a dead thing back to the world, but it is not so easy to push a person to death, especially when two people have common memories, even if it is only a little bit.

Uncle San hesitated and could not make up his mind for a while. His joints clenched with fists turned white. He turned his head meaninglessly and looked around, hoping to see something that inspired him.

However, after looking at it, he suddenly discovered that the original lotus flower was spread out on the mural of the screen wall with a huge lotus flower painted behind it, and a strange shadow had already appeared in the lotus.

He just stared at this mural carefully for a long time. He was sure that the lotus on the mural at that time was closed, and the mural was huge, so he would not read it wrong. However, at this time, the lotus actually unfolded.

At this moment of life and death outside, Uncle San was anxious. He felt a little strange about the changes in the murals, but he had no intention of asking about it and continuing to look at other places.
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