Chapter 382 Zhang Tieji, the Strange Man of Jianghu (32)
"Boss Tong, I'm sorry, you're already known for being insidious and cunning, and I have to guard against it."
"You're so confused! If I want to kill you, do you think you can still stand here and be arrogant with me? Don't look at what time it is? There is still infighting, why, don't you believe what the old man said? "Tong Sixi really feels a little bit about Niu playing the piano, Na Xi is a guy who doesn't eat soft and hard, admits death, checks in first, and always thinks that Tong Sixi is not a good person.
"Humph! You're going to play tricks, did you make an appointment with your men? How? Seeing that the time is almost up, are you going to do it? ”
Just as the two were arguing, they suddenly heard a thud from the temple door blocked by the broken door panel, as if something was hitting it by brute force.
Frightened, he quickly put away the short knife, and looked at Tong Sixi with round eyes, and sure enough, he was right.
"You see I'm useless, it's just the three of us tonight, no matter how I Tong Sixi Ming was yesterday or what happened to Ming'er, at least the three of us have to survive tonight!" Tong Sixi pushed him away, pulled out his pistol and aimed it at the temple gate.
The three of them stared at the temple door that could be pushed open at any time, the thing outside the temple gate was not small, knocking on the temple door one after another, so where was the knock? It's clearly relying on brute force to slam the door! I can't wait to smash the thin and broken wooden planks immediately! Fortunately, Tong Sixi was prescient and had already blocked it with gravel. However, the gravel in the courtyard is not big, and the pile of rubble blocked in front of the door is also trembling slightly, and it may collapse at any time.
The knocking sound outside the door was endless, and the tattered wooden planks had been smashed, so he nodded lightly and climbed onto the roof, and took a closer look, only to see a black shadow standing outside the temple gate, the black shadow was tall and burly, and he kept banging on the door with his head down like a mad cow.
Behind him was a black press, there were two or three hundred black shadows, and the group of guys were all hidden in the fog and could only vaguely see the outline, how many there were are still difficult to say. It's really a tingling scalp when I look at it. "Oh my God...... Where did you get so much out of this? Dare to love this place is really a mass grave? ”
"Hmph...... Boy, shouldn't you thank the old man for saving your life? If I hadn't stopped you, you would have rushed out a long time ago. ”
Seeing it in his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Tong Sixi is really a clever calculation! However, there are so many big zongzi outside the high temple, can they escape this disaster tonight?
"Don't worry, as the saying goes, capture the thief and capture the king first, if that thing rushes in after a while, the three of us will hit him, as long as he surrenders, those zombie walking corpses behind him will not be a problem." Tong Sixi had already seen through it.
"Senior, since there are so many big zongzi in this mountain, why are there all villages near the hill of Gaomiao, and I haven't heard of a zombie disaster for hundreds of years?" Xiao Man asked him again.
Tong Sixi told them that everything should pay attention to a yin and yang coordination, and the living people in the nearby villages have heavy yang energy, and they have suppressed the yin energy under the high temple for hundreds of years. Moreover, for so many years, the high temple has been deserted and uninhabited, and no one has approached, how can this group of demonic things do trouble? They have to rely on the abnormal feng shui in this high temple mountain to recuperate, and they can't stay away from this place, so they have formed a fixed range of activities over the years.
"If the old man guessed correctly, when the incense in the high temple was strong in the past, the yang energy in this mountain would be heavy, and the corpses and ghosts in the mass graves would never come out to make trouble. But now, the City God Temple of the High Temple was burned down by the red soldiers, the incense was broken, and the City God Lord couldn't suppress the evil ghosts and zombies below. The pumpkin is a testimony! "Tong Sixi said that the head is the Tao.
Whoa...... The worn-out plank was finally too old to withstand the brute force impact, and had been shattered by the thing outside. It's just that there are still piles of stones high in front of the door, and it was difficult for the guy to get in for a while, but this time the three of them saw clearly, the guy was two meters tall, his facial features were hideous, he was wearing armor, and there was a foul smell all over his body.
Although I don't know how many years this guy has been dead, I think he must have been a great general before he died. The corpse of this zongzi is extremely well preserved, although it is also slightly dehydrated, but the face is still clearly recognizable, and there is no sign of decomposition.
The guy lowered his head, confronting the three of them at any time through a pile, and he didn't rush in in a hurry, seeing that he was so burly and strong, presumably those gravel couldn't stop his steps.
"Oh, it turned out to be the Goryeo Corpse King!" Tong Sixi has sharp eyes, he has been dealing with the Ming weapons in these ancient tombs all the year round, and he has also done inverted trading, so he naturally has a wider knowledge than the two children, and he has already recognized his age and origin when he looks at the armor style on the big guy's body.
Further northeast of Kuanseongzi, there is a large area that was the land of Goryeo sticks in ancient times, so it is not surprising that nearby farmers often dig up bottles and jars left by Goryeo people in the ground when they farm or dig vegetable cellars. Goryeo didn't have any firing technology, and the porcelain and clay pots dug up were not valuable, and most of them were sauce jars for pickled vegetables.
"Huh? Goryeo zombies? When the Goryeo Kingdom ruled Ji Province, it must have been at least more than a thousand years ago, right? Boss Tong, are you mistaken? How can dead bodies from more than a thousand years ago be so well preserved? Chang Xiaoman couldn't close his mouth, although the big zongzi had been dead for many years, the expression on his face was as vivid as ever, and his muscles would tremble. If it weren't for the smell of corpses on this body, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see it.
"Miss Chang doesn't know that Gao Liguo has no local culture, and they have always belonged to my country's Fanbang in history, so whether it is folk customs and funeral culture, there is not much difference from our Central Plains. After the death of a powerful person, there must be Zhu Yu in his mouth, and the best Zhu Yu can indeed play a role in keeping the corpse from rotting for a hundred years. But I look at this guy...... We're either going to die at his hands today, or we're going to make a windfall! This guy must have a heavenly spirit treasure on his body, otherwise his body would not be immortal for thousands of years! Tong Sixi was surprised and delighted.
The mouth of the tomb robber mentioned with Zhu Yu is actually what the world calls Zhuyan Pearl. As mentioned in the previous document, the best oral content in the world is the "thousand-year-old cold ice ancient jade", but Gao Liguo is a fanbang, and there are few ancient kings in our country who can use the cold ice ancient jade to do it after death, let alone a general in the fanbang. It's just that the world is so big, there are all kinds of rare treasures, and there are hundreds or thousands of types of Zhu Yu contained in the dead alone, and some of them can be called heavenly and earthly treasures, and they can indeed play the role of thousands of years of cold ice ancient jade.
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