Chapter 883: The Corpse Keeper Appears
"What are you doing? Come on! ”
My father yelled at me, I had never seen him so nervous, and it showed all the more danger that was coming.
I myself felt that trembling from the depths of my soul, extremely dangerous to a certain extent.
"Dragon, ban!"
The cyan mist on my father's left arm surged rapidly, expanding into a large expanse in the blink of an eye, and a huge dragon head leaped into the air from the mist.
The originally small pocket dragon turned into a majestic cyan dragon in the blink of an eye, and the dragon's head slowly swayed in the air, driving the air rotation of the entire space.
'Whew', the cyan dragon's dragon head opened its mouth and spewed out a bowl of gray-white lightning.
The lightning struck directly on the rubble of the ancestral hall, turning into an inverted bowl, completely covering the ruins.
Beyond the ruins, lightning kept wandering, like a large power grid, and it looked particularly spectacular.
The dragon visibly looked tired as it spat out the lightning, and with a wail, it quickly grew smaller and poured into the cyan mist again, returning to my father's arm.
"Let's go!"
After doing this, my father didn't even look at the rubble, turned around and saw me still standing there stunned, didn't say anything, grabbed me, stomped my feet, and rushed down the road to the entrance of the village in the blink of an eye.
Chao Youxi followed behind my father, also extremely fast, and the only thing he didn't follow was probably the silver corpse.
It is clear that Chao Youxi is ready to abandon this silver corpse to buy us a little time for our escape.
Even though my father's speed had reached a certain level, even if Chao Youxi had already arranged the way back for us, even though we had done enough preparations, the moment we were about to arrive at the entrance of the village, everything in front of us changed.
The ruins of the shattered ancestral hall seemed to have moved instantly, appearing in front of us, blocking our way.
It was as if the whole village had fallen upside down, and it was as if we had run all this way in vain.
The ruins of the ancestral hall are still there, and not even half of the rubble has changed.
The forbidden shroud spit out by the dragon was still there, and the gray electric light wandered away, and there was no change in the slightest.
Even the female silver corpse guarding outside the ancestral hall was still standing there, drooping her head, unchanged!
Chao Youxi stepped forward, turned his head to me and my father, and said, "The two of you go first, Youxi will stop here for a moment to see how powerful this ghost pig is!" ”
I thought my father would be hypocritical with him, but I didn't expect my father to be much more decisive than I imagined, nodded his head, didn't say a word, pulled me up and turned my head and ran!
There was no wind at all, and my father seemed to step into the entrance of the village in one step, and in my sight, the whole picture became a blurred line, and if he took one more step, he could get out of the village.
But even so, my father still stopped, looked at the village entrance in front of him a little dryly, and said: "Lao Tzu has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and today he actually planted a heel here." ”
I looked at my father in surprise and asked with some surprise, "Isn't this the entrance of the village, just go out!" ”
My father shook his head: "Look at it again." ”
I was amazed to find that the scenery in front of me began to flow like a line, slowly taking shape, and combining into another picture.
It was really the ruins of the ancestral hall, it was the forbidden lightning, it was the female silver corpse with her head drooping, and it was Chao Youxi who stood there, a little stunned and a little surprised when she saw our appearance.
Chao Youxi smiled bitterly: "It seems that I really can't get out." ”
My father scratched his gray hair: "If you can't get out, then let's fight!" Both of us are desperate, and it's not without a chance of winning. ”
Chao Youxi pointed to the lightning mask in front of him: "Received?" ”
My father shook his head: "It took so much effort to condense it, how can it be collected so lightly?" At the very least, it will be a waste of their strength! ”
After saying that, my father actually lifted his clothes, sat on the ground, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
What makes me strange is that Chao Youxi also sat on the ground, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
The two of them, who had just burned their butts, would actually sit here calmly, as if what had just happened was not a thing.
Maybe this is the real master, who can always choose ways and means to expand his advantages at the first time.
Seeing the two of them closing their eyes and recuperating, I thought of the scene when Yun Ruo was in the blood pit at the beginning.
This girl is also seizing a qiē time and resources, racing against time to adjust her physical state!
For a while, I couldn't help but admire these people very much.
Seeing them do this, I naturally did the same, sitting on the ground, holding the black chess piece in one hand, feeling the cold chill on the chess piece, and letting my mind stabilize a little.
'Whoa! ’
Damn it! They sat down for nothing, and as soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of firewood breaking from the ruins of the ancestral hall.
Above the ruins, a tall, square stake suddenly rose.
The wooden stake was actually the end of the ancestral hall that was raised after the beam broke.
The beams lifted, and countless rubble flowed down the pile of rubble.
'Bang la la'
The broken sawdust and bricks rose slowly, and then fell from the heights, and the broken beams lifted higher, and finally parted in the middle, and fell backwards, kicking up a pile of broken tiles.
'duang', the beam fell backwards, sending up a cloud of smoke.
And in the midst of the rubble that the beams had dug up, there was a circle, and outside the circle were of course the pieces of wood from the ruins, and inside the circle, a bloody man stood out of it.
It's the old man! That is, the corpse keeper of this small righteous village!
The old man's clothes had been torn apart, and his bony body was completely yellowish skin, and there were streaks of blood all over his body.
Some of the blood was dry and purple-black, while others were still fresh.
The big blood hole behind him was particularly shocking, and in the fist-sized meat pit, something seemed to be crawling out!
As soon as he appeared, my father opened his eyes, with a little sadness in his eyes, and said with a little melancholy: "Liu Shougui, you rest in peace, I will definitely avenge you if I find that person." ”
The corpse keeper seemed to not understand my father's words at all, and the whole body arched forward, squeezing all the rubble in front of him, and forced a way out.
What's even more terrifying is that as soon as the corpse keeper moved, the coffins in the entire village seemed to be shaken, and a squeaky and unpleasant sound sounded, and countless coffins began to shake.
Oh, my God! Is this going to play collective corpse transformation? R1148