Chapter 774 Tomb Clues

The art of flying talisman!

The situation is obvious. Under the extreme emotion of fighting for my life, the spiritual energy in my body spurted out, and I inadvertently accomplished what I had always dreamed of doing!!!

After the passion, everything is boring...

All the strength in his body, and even his energy and energy, were completely snatched away in an instant.

What kind of hidden dragon, what kind of life and death, are all swallowed up by endless fatigue.

The so-called will sometimes really cannot overcome reality. When the limit is reached, if you can't hold on, you can't hold on. Even if the price of not holding on is to pay for your own life, there is nothing you can do.

Plop!

I was almost hit on the ground head-on. When my face hit the cold tomb floor, I could hear an overwhelmed moan coming from my nose, but I felt no pain.

It's very strange. A person who is alive and kicking one moment becomes no different from a dead dog the next moment.

There was a crackling sound behind me, and then my master yelled angrily.

Almost relying on the last bit of survival instinct, I struggled to turn over.

Then I saw the horrible hidden dragon.

The talismans I carried on my body were various, including ones to ward off evil spirits, thunder talismans, and fire talismans. So many talismans flew into my mouth and exploded. I guess the taste was similar to that of knocking over a five-flavor bottle.

It is conceivable that the dragon had no way to pounce on me at the last moment to give me a fatal blow. It is a serious boss. The talisman to exorcise evil and protect itself may not be useful to it, but the thunder talisman and fire talisman are 100% enough to make it.

After drinking a pot, his mouth was blown open, colorful mucus sprayed everywhere, and black smoke was rising from his head.

And my master who rushed up in a rage was as ferocious as a life-threatening ghost. He cut off its only remaining big turtle with one sword, and then pierced its body with another sword, which I had never seen before.

My master was so cold and stern, and the look of malice in his eyes was probably even worse than that of the evil ghosts in the Nine Nether Hells. He still looked like a monk. He shot wildly, and shot a few more shots at this thing in the blink of an eye.

A transparent hole.

The Hidden Dragon was in pain. Just like when it jumped up and entangled me, it bounced on the ground like a ball. My master carried the ancestral weapon and kept chasing him.

When we got close to the Thief's Cave, the Hidden Dragon suddenly slithered in. My master struck out with his sword and cut off half of its body. The body squirmed a few times and then stopped moving. As for the head,

He and the other half of his body had already fled.

My master was furious, he picked up his sword and prepared to chase down the thief's cave.

After the Hidden Dragon escaped, the black mist in the tomb chamber miraculously thinned out and was sucked into the tomb passage like water was sucked in. Several people who had been kept in the dark by the black mist finally came back to their senses.

Brother Yaozi hurriedly grabbed my master and said hurriedly: "Uncle, we can't chase it. This thing is highly poisonous and it will be dangerous to chase it! Besides, if you cut off half of its body, it will definitely die."

My master became less angry and shook his head: "It's not that simple. If you don't chop off its head, it won't die."

Brother Yaozi's expression changed, and then he said stubbornly: "Then we can't chase you anymore, let's take care of the living people first!"

Lao Bai and Zhang Xinya came over in panic and helped me up.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Lao Bai's face turned pale, he looked at me repeatedly, and said in a voiceless voice: "Oh my God, you must have been stabbed, right?"

"Are you blind? Does it look like you're fine?"

Zhang Xinya raised her head and glared at Lao Bai fiercely. For some reason, her body froze when she raised her head. Then her eyes became rounder and rounder. Then she opened her mouth and vomited...

The two are looking at each other, the distance is too close...

Lao Bai was sprayed in the face and everyone was stunned. However, he did not dare to blow his beard and stare at Zhang Xinya. He wiped his face with his sleeve and said with a bitter smile: "I'm not bad looking, right? I won't end up like this after just one glance.

step……"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach, and his expression suddenly became distorted. However, he gritted his teeth and didn't know whether he was holding back or breaking the pot. Anyway, he was ignoring his physical condition.

Now, I am checking my body freely.

I tried my best to keep my eyes open to prevent myself from falling asleep, as if my brain was amused, and I finally understood why a few people seemed to be crying in mourning...

They didn't think at all that I was over-exercising my energy and physical strength!

The whole fighting process was extremely dangerous, but in reality, it was just a blink of an eye at most. It was too fast, and there was no time to go back and forth in this narrow tomb. In such a short time, an energetic man

Why did I suddenly turn into a sick man? They thought, I must have been stabbed by a hidden dragon.

My master was probably worried about this. After he came over, he pulled Lao Bai away almost roughly. Lao Bai sat down on the ground, his expression even more ecstatic.

My master didn't look at him at all, and looked for my pulse with a sullen face.

I was really tired, but I still said with great difficulty: "It's okay, it's just... overdraft."

My master knew that I accidentally used the Flying Talisman Technique, but he still couldn't help but worry. After feeling my pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief. The cold evil energy on my body dissipated, and my body suddenly became rickety.

, said softly: "You are still not skilled, because you made the talisman yourself, and it has your spiritual energy on it, so you shot it out at the critical moment. If it had been someone else's talisman, I'm afraid you would be in danger today, but it doesn't matter.

I have discovered the art of flying talisman, and it is only a matter of time that I become familiar with it. It is just that I did not grasp the balance this time. In a panic, I shot out so many talismans in one go. It would be strange not to overdraw. Human energy and spirit are actually very weak.

Yes, I have just touched the threshold. I am afraid that others will not be able to stand it if they can do it. You can do this. It shows that this is the advantage of your courtesy officers. In the future, you will slowly understand it and you will soon understand this.

Why do people hate ghosts, but for you, this is the lingering shadow left by your ancestors."

My master was probably shocked and overjoyed, and his unshakable heart for seeking the truth was affected. He said a lot in one breath, and even mentioned the secrets of our sect of ritual officers.

At this time, except Brother Yaozi and Wushuang, the others all showed different symptoms.

Either vomiting or abdominal pain...

Fu Huicheng, in particular, was suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. He didn't care that he was in the tomb. He picked up his trousers and hid behind the carriage, and then there was a series of explosions like fried beans.

Zhang Xinya almost vomited out the gall water and looked at my master pleadingly.

"It doesn't matter. I just inhaled the poisonous gas of the Hidden Dragon. This thing is too sinister. It is mostly hidden underground in deep mountains and ravines. Therefore, it is also very sinister and poisonous. It is very ominous. Once it appears, there is a high risk of death.

Eighty-nine things are going to be very dangerous in this place. As for the poisonous gas, it is the weakest poison on it. It has vomited poisonous juice, so it is considered a Guizhou donkey. It will be fine if it inhales the poisonous gas. Just chew some licorice.

It can be more comfortable."

My master sighed and said, "These things will keep growing, especially those that eat dead people. They will grow even more fiercely. I heard that during the Chongzhen period, there was a hidden dragon that ate an unknown number of people. It grew to a length of a hundred meters.

It is extremely powerful. The thing we saw must have eaten dead people, but not many. It must be very old. I am afraid it must have lived for hundreds of years. It finally absorbed the poisonous gas, so it went to recover from its injuries.

Every time you spit out poison, you will become weaker. The poison gas you spit out before leaving is considered normal, but it does give us a clean place."

This was said to me, and then I no longer had any scruples. I relaxed and fell asleep immediately.

It is hard to imagine that a person can sleep so comfortably in a tomb.

This is also what I have always been most afraid of. I feel that this kind of place should be for the dead to sleep. Living people sleep in the realm of the dead. After a long time, I am afraid that I will not even feel that I am a living person.

Especially when I wake up and feel in a particularly good mood, this fear is even worse. I always feel that I am running wildly on the road to perversion and I can't hold myself back.

The moment I opened my eyes, the first thing that jumped into my eyes was Brother Yaozi's smiling face.

“I’m finally awake!!”
Chapter completed!