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Chapter 132 [Puppet Living Corpse]

"The wind is coming!"

Qing Ming's face was cold. He held the talisman between the index and middle fingers of his left hand and pointed forward. His right hand was slightly raised in the air and turned into a sword. He stepped forward slightly with his left foot. With a low drink from his mouth, the talisman moved forward.

It shot out, exploded into pieces in mid-air, and then the wind-drawing talisman turned into a breeze and blew forward. When the green mist encountered the strong wind, it immediately rolled back and disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

"Follow me!"

Qing Ming spoke in a low voice, and then pulled off the strange-shaped jade stone from his chest.

"change!"

A faint red light suddenly emerged from the ancient jade, and it turned into a soul-eating pestle. Qing Ming held it in his hand, as if holding a bloody dagger, his body arched slightly, and he scurried violently.

I walked out and charged into the group of evil corpses. I pulled out the Seven Star Soul Suppressing Sword and poured my magic power into it. The Seven Star Soul Suppressing Sword immediately emitted a faint golden light. I used Taiyi Sword Technique to walk behind Qing Ming.

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Although this passage is not very spacious, it is enough for us to display our skills, although sometimes I accidentally hit the rocks on the cave wall and drew sparks.

Qing Ming was also ruthless. He waved the Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestlet in his hand and inserted it into the foreheads and chests of these evil corpses quickly, hard and accurately. It was obvious that Qing Ming did not use any magic power to drive this mysterious magic weapon.

, otherwise these evil corpses will probably be crushed to pieces by the Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle.

Some fish that slipped through the net that were too late to deal with were killed one by one by me who was following Qing Ming closely.

However, what surprised me was that these blue-gray evil corpses, whether they were stabbed in the head or heart, died temporarily, but after a while, they started to stand up again and staggered towards us.

Soon we arrived at the cracked opening. There was darkness inside. Qing Ming reached out and threw a flame talisman into it. The flames slowly burned out after a moment.

"There is enough air, about four meters from the ground. Let's jump down, otherwise these evil corpses will catch up again. Unless we completely crush these evil corpses! Otherwise, there is no way, but there is no way to crush them. It seems that the front is about to

At the end, this is the only new entrance."

After Qing Ming said that, he jumped directly into the dark hole below. It was four meters high. It was almost three stories high. Qing Ming actually jumped down like this. My eyes were straightened when I saw it, even though I am not afraid of heights.

But it's so high that anyone would be frightened. I don't have any magic that can make me fly. If I jump like this without any plan, I will definitely be smashed into pieces. Even if I don't fall to death, I will be smashed into pieces.

Missing an arm or a leg, being injured in such a bad environment is almost equivalent to indirect death, because you don't know what unknown existence you will encounter. If you are injured and have difficulty moving, you will suffer.

"Still not jumping yet?!"

Qing Ming's voice came from below.

I glanced at the evil corpse gradually catching up behind me, frowned, and at the same time said something I really didn't want to say: "I'm afraid of people who will fall to death from such a high height."

"Then you wait to be eaten by these evil corpses. Did you see the bones we stepped on? Those people were eaten clean by these evil corpses." Qing Ming's words came coldly from below.

Looking down again, I found that Qing Ming's searchlight had been turned off, and there was silence below, which immediately made me doubtful. Could there be something more dangerous down there?

I saw a zombie rushing towards me. I picked up the Seven-Star Soul Suppressing Sword with my backhand and slashed at it. The zombie fell to the ground, but more zombies rushed towards me. Damn it, I closed my eyes and jumped down.

I fell, and I heard the wind in my ears, but I did not fall to the ground. Instead, Qing Ming caught me, but he immediately covered me with his hands.

I knew there must be something going on below, otherwise Qing Ming would not have done this. I soon understood, because when I fell below I saw Qing Ming turn off the searchlight. Something must have happened below, otherwise Qing Ming

He will definitely say something to make me jump down.

Qing Ming gently touched my left eye. I closed my right eye and opened my left eye. The gray space appeared in front of my eyes. I saw a person standing not far in front of us, with his back to us.

, that man was very tall and motionless, wearing a pair of rattan armor all over his body, and also wearing a strange hat on his head, which looked like it was woven from rattan branches. Although he was facing us, he looked like a sculpture.

, but it gives people a feeling of breathlessness. The yin energy in this hole is very heavy, and it is also very humid. The thick earthy smell penetrates into my nostrils.

"Don't make a sound, it's a living puppet corpse!"

Qing Ming took my hand and wrote these words in my hand.

"Puppet living corpse? What is this? Why can't it make a sound? Is there a way to crack it?"

I wrote this in Qing Ming’s hand because I saw a wooden door in front of the puppet’s living corpse, but this wooden door was rotten and almost fell down. In front of the wooden door, there were two huge stone sculptures that were about ten feet tall.

This stone sculpture is actually two giant snakes with wide open mouths. The giant snakes are carved lifelike, with two red stones inlaid in their eyes, and they emit a faint fluorescent light. If you don't look carefully, you would think that there are really two giant snakes entwined in it.

door.

This living puppet corpse is facing the wooden door, seemingly in worship, motionless.

"Puppet zombies are the only way to protect the tomb of the Lord. They are specially made by the tribesmen who built the tomb to guard the tomb. Compared with Yin soldiers, these puppet zombies are for protection against the spiritual world. They have

That set of bronze armor is almost invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire, and the flame talisman we cast has no effect on the puppet zombie. To enter that wooden door, there is no other way than to break through."

Qing Ming was sketching in my hand one stroke at a time. Through my yin and yang eyes, I could see that his face was very serious.

"I'll hold him back, and when you enter the wooden door, don't look back. Do you understand?"

Qing Ming was sketched in my hand again, and in the end I wrote it twice.

"What about you?"

I picked up Qing Ming's hand and made several question marks.

"I'm fine, I can deal with him. After you enter the wooden door, don't act rashly, because we are approaching the main tomb chamber, and we are very likely to encounter Yin soldiers, snakes and other strange things."

After Qing Ming finished writing in my hand, he suddenly let out a long roar and jumped out like a spiritual ape.

The puppet zombie turned around immediately, and I saw that he was wearing a silver mask on his face. The mask was a snake face, covering the entire face, and even the eyes were not exposed. It looked like this puppet zombie.

We can't identify the enemy by sight, nor by smell, otherwise he would take the initiative to attack us as soon as we came in, and Qing Ming told me to stop talking, because this puppet zombie attacks the enemy by hearing.

As soon as Qing Ming stepped out, the puppet living corpse rushed towards us very quickly. Just when he was about to contact Qing Ming, Qing Ming suddenly dodged over, while I leaned against the wall and crouched step by step.

Walk towards the wooden door.

Just when I arrived at the place where the living puppet corpse was originally standing, and Qing Ming was holding the Netherworld Soul-eating Pestle and fighting the living puppet corpse equally, I was about to step into the door, and suddenly an extremely dangerous feeling came from me.
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