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Chapter 1125 Death is also a ghost



There was heavy mist and darkness, and there were hundreds of figures standing like a forest!!

Corpses!! All are mummified corpses!!

Just like the one whose head was smashed by me with the Tianguan Blade not long ago, hundreds of haggard mummies are standing upright in front of us at this moment. They are hidden in the darkness, like dead trees. I don’t know how.

thing.

Corpses are filthy!

However, in addition to being filthy, the zombies also have extremely negative energy. When hundreds of zombies gather together, the wind often howls, the breath turns into frost, and the chill is bone-chilling!

However, at this moment, I don't feel the heavy yin energy in these mummies. This goes against the law of yin and yang and is fundamentally untenable.

"Something's wrong, this isn't the immortal zombie Zongzi!"

My master seemed to have guessed what I was thinking and whispered: "Look carefully between their mouths and noses!!"

A few words awakened the dreamer. When my eyes began to focus on these details, it suddenly became clear.

I saw that these mummies looked like living people, with their chests rising and falling, as if they were breathing, and the dry skin on their bodies had long lost their elasticity. As the chests rose and fell, the dry skin on their chests made a "cracking" sound, and their mouths

The nose is also swallowing, but it is not like a big rice dumpling, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, but... swallowing the evil miasma here!!

Especially the light green drought poison mixed with the miasma, after the miasma entered his body, he spat it out again. Only the miasma was seen, but no drought poison!

It feels like...smoking!!

"I understand, this is not a walking corpse. The so-called walking corpse is just an extra breath of energy that can be broken off, so it is neither alive nor dead, and the accumulation of darkness has gradually become a climate.

And these things...their essence is just a group of dead corpses, and they don't have this constant breath at all!"

I cast my eyes on the drought poison in the mist: "The problem is with these drought poisons. I don't know where these drought poisons come from. They are like poisonous insects. The dead bodies sucked these drought poisons and turned into

They exist like puppets. This makes sense. I haven't seen a single corpse along the way, but they are all here. The reason why I can't see them is because they are part of these evil miasma and drought poisons!"

"These things are nothing to worry about, but behind them, there is something truly terrifying!"

My master said: "Once some extremely powerful beings, demons, or cultivators die, their strong will and obsession will make their corpses last for thousands of years, but their will in life cannot resurrect the corpse.

, it will only interfere with the yin and yang, and suddenly cause poison in the heart. Once the Yayoi poison spreads in the five internal organs, hundreds of meters around will turn into red ground. If an ordinary corpse accidentally inhales this poison, it may become its puppet.

, the corpse of such a demon king or a cultivator... is rare to see in a thousand years, and is even more difficult to deal with than a corpse king. This is how he is a hero in life and a ghost in death. There may be such a ghost hero here!"

I have never heard of this saying, but... people who practice can temper their essence, energy, and spirit. Once the essence, energy, and spirit are strong enough, they may really be able to do this.

"Then...Master, will this kind of ghost hero...the corpse be conscious?"

"..."

"It should be unconscious!"

My master thought for a while and said: "The remaining will and obsession will eventually become blurry, but there are exceptions to everything. Maybe...occasionally there will be a trace of spiritual wisdom? Your master will do this kind of thing

I bumped into Zu by chance when I was going to the mountains. He has been obsessed with medicine all his life, but he is not good at Taoism. However, he is still an existence that is half a step closer to a heavenly master. When he met such a ghost hero, he didn't even have the strength to escape.

, Fortunately, the ghost was so powerful that it didn't kill them all, so your master was lucky enough to escape with his life. My master also heard about this from his old man, but I have never seen anything like this..."

"Looking at it this way, it seems like these things don't have to kill all living people, right?"

Lao Bai rolled his eyes and immediately came up with an idea: "Look, these things are just standing there motionless. They don't seem to have any desire to attack us. How about... let's run away quickly?"

My master thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's fine, it's better not to provoke me if you can, and retreat slowly without causing any chaos!"

After saying that, a group of us started to retreat, trying to avoid these things.

Unexpectedly, when we retreated, we actually stirred up a hornet's nest. There was a "clatter" sound of shaking chains from the depths of the darkness, and all these mummies rushed towards us!!

To be more precise... they all rushed towards me!!

"Damn it, why are they all coming after me!!"

I cursed angrily, took the Tianguan Blade and hit a mummy on the head with a stick, until the skull of the mummy was broken into pieces. To deal with these dry things, I found that the Tianguan Blade was better than a hundred times.

Knives are much easier to use.

"Fuck me!"

Wushuang swung the Mo Dao across the sword, and with a "whoop", accompanied by a roar that broke through the air and the explosion of bones, three or four mummies were sent flying out.

Brother Yaozi and others also took action one after another.

For a moment, the mummies that rushed forward were chopped down layer by layer, but they were still unable to stop them.

There is no other way. It is too empty here. It is not a narrow place like a corridor. A large black cloud is coming. How can it be stopped?

Seeing these things ignoring Brother Yaozi and the others, they all came towards me. I was confused. I didn't know what kind of impulse I had committed to be so "popular", so I had to retreat.

While wielding the Tianguan Blade, he smashed the heads of the mummies that rushed towards him one by one!

Plop!

Suddenly, a mummy was chopped off by Wushuang with his Mo Dao and was thrown towards me. It almost missed me. After I ducked sideways, the opponent fell directly at my feet, but it was not like those whose heads were smashed.

Still able to move, two black and green withered arms scraped the ground and crawled towards me. When they came closer, they stretched out an arm and reached towards me.

At this moment, there happened to be one on the left rushing toward me, and I was almost swallowed up by these mummies.

I had no choice but to choose the lesser of two harms. I waved the Tianguan Blade and smashed the head of the one on the left with a stick. Then I saw that the creeping one had already reached out and grabbed my skirt, and the other arm was

He grabbed my pocket and scraped the fabric with his nails, making a "squeaking" sound.

"This is……"

I suddenly understood that they didn’t seem to be coming for me, but for the things in my pocket!!

And what I have in my pocket is the dragon-patterned jade pendant!!

After crushing the mummy's head to get rid of the entanglement, I immediately took out the jade pendant from my pocket and threw it into the distance with all my strength: "I don't want it anymore, hurry up and take these pickled things like you away!!"


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