Three Hundred and Thirty Second Fight with the Dead

Since the old blind man said that it was weird there, and there were strange things about the dead eating the living, Zhou Xing naturally didn't dare to be careless. As soon as he approached the border of Montenegro, he called out the mud and the golden eyes, carried the former on his back, and put the latter on his back. on the head.

"Golden Eyes, unfold your consciousness, and tell me immediately if there is any situation." Zhou Xing whispered.

"Meow."

Zhou Xing went into the mountain, not fast, and saw two medium-grade medicinal plants on the way, he dug them out, and fed them to two foodies.

Unknowingly, he touched the periphery of the cemetery, and the golden eye never gave any warning, if it wasn't for the tail still flicking, rubbing his neck so itchy, Zhou Xing almost suspected that it was asleep.

"Jinyan, did you find anything unusual?"

"No, everything is normal, let alone people nearby, not even a ghost."

"It's so weird." Zhou Xing scratched his head habitually, but caught Jinyan and ate another cat's claw. He had to pinch his chin instead, "The old man won't lie to me, right? It's not necessary?"

Zhou Xing couldn't figure it out, so he jumped on the spot and jumped onto a big tree with lush branches. While resting, he paid attention to the movement below.

He waited from Zishi to Choushi, when he was about to fall asleep, Jinyan suddenly said: "Someone is here."

Zhou Xing hurriedly held his breath and hid in the branches and leaves, looking down through the gap with the help of the hazy moonlight.

After a while, a man wearing night clothes and carrying a large basket appeared. He looked sneaky, turned his head three times at every step, and walked half squatting, as if he was afraid that anyone would see him.

Zhou Xing became curious and observed the other party from a better angle.

The man walked slowly in the cemetery, stopping in front of almost every grave. The larger the grave and the better it was repaired, the longer he stayed.

Zhou Xing frowned slightly, he suspected that this guy was a tomb robber.

Sure enough, as he expected, after a while, the man stopped in front of a large new grave, unloaded the baskets, took out tools such as shovels and picks, and started digging graves.

Zhou Xing shook his head again and again, feeling very disappointed. He had a task to do, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business to stop him.

The man is strong,

The tool is skillful and smooth to use, and it looks like this kind of costless business is often done. In less than an hour of burning incense, he broke open the tomb and dragged up a thick leather coffin made of excellent materials.

The man pried open the lid of the coffin, and then pushed open a gap that was only enough to reach his arm, and after inserting an arm, he scratched and pulled it up.

Soon, the man gained a lot, and successively grabbed two strings of necklaces, several ingots of gold ingots, and a painting and calligraphy. The man grabbed everything and threw it into the basket. After a while, half of the basket was filled, but he still felt that it was not enough. He walked around the coffin several times and searched every corner, insisting on removing all the valuables inside. .

After a cup of tea, the man was confident that there was nothing in the coffin except the dead, so he packed up the tools thrown on the ground and prepared to flee.

At this moment, the coffin lid suddenly jumped half a foot high and fell to the ground with a bang.

The man was shocked and sat down on the ground in fright, but he soon realized that this was a fraudulent corpse, so he got up bravely and ran towards the basket full of wealth, intending to carry it on his back before running.

However, his unnecessary action wasted precious escape time. The dead body whose body was only slightly decomposed suddenly sat up in the coffin, and grasped the man's back with both hands. Several deep cracks appeared, and blood gushed out, forming a large cloud of blood mist. The dead body opened its mouth wide, and the blood mist was immediately drawn and flew into the mouth of the dead body, and the man died of breath before falling to the ground.

Zhou Xing, who saw this scene with his own eyes on the tree, was horrified. He originally wanted to save the tomb robber. It took only a blink of an eye to cheat the corpse to the point of exasperation, and he didn't have time to rescue him.

Although it is not common for dead people to cheat corpses, Zhou Xing has heard of them to some extent, and it is not very strange. However, dead corpses kill people in an instant, and the methods are so cruel, so it cannot be explained only by fraudulent corpses.

"Jinjing, what's going on?" Zhou Xing was puzzled and could only ask it.

Jin Jing's two eyes were particularly bright in the dark. It stared at the dead body that had walked out of the coffin, and said uncertainly: "I sensed a strong spell power from it, specifically Unclear."

Seeing the dead body slowly walking towards the big tree where he was, Zhou Xing hurriedly asked, "Did it find us?"

"The power of this spell makes the corpse very sensitive to the breath of the living, and it probably has already sensed our existence."

"I'm not afraid of the living, how can I be afraid of a dead person?" Zhou Xing snorted coldly, jumped under the tree, and kicked the dead body, enough to break a monument.

Hearing the sound of a clang, the corpse's belly flashed red, but it only took two steps back and was not injured. But Zhou Xing expected that this kick could break the opponent's waist in two, so he couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly backed away.

"This guy is so tough!"

Jin Jing said: "This is the power of the spell. It can greatly strengthen the body's attack and defense power. Don't be caught by it. Dead corpses usually contain corpse poison."

Zhou Xing took a deep breath, took out the Iron Heart Cauldron, and smashed it with a swing.

The dead body raised its arm to catch it hard, was smashed into sparks, and retreated again and again. Although the body movements of the dead body were slightly stiff, they were quite intelligent. Seeing that hard work was no match for him, he actually changed his attack method.

Zhou Xing suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, like a knife cutting flesh. He was shocked, and hurriedly circulated the real dragon energy to the extreme, and scattered the real energy on the body surface, so that he resisted this strange attack.

It was impossible to fight hard, nor to suck blood. The dead body had no idea for a while, and stood there stupidly, neither attacking nor retreating, but kept making harsh humming noises.

Zhou Xing got impatient with the fight, so he used the method of controlling the treasure to change the iron heart cauldron to the size of a water tank, and smashed the dead body's head with the force of Mount Tai. When the dead body saw it, it raised its arms to resist, but it was like a mantis' arms serving as a chariot. Wherever it could block it, its arms, head, sternum, and lower limbs were smashed to pieces one after another.

When Zhou Xing raised the cauldron, the dead body had turned into a puddle of flesh, and it was too dead to die.

"Bah, it's really bad luck to fight with a dead person!" Zhou Xing scolded.

"You are fighting too much. Someone is coming. There are three people in total. They are all at the peak of the First Peeping Realm. Hurry up and hide!" Jin Jing said suddenly.

Zhou Xing curled his lips, and couldn't help thinking, if he had hundreds of middle-grade spiritual energy pills in his hand, let alone three, he would dare to take ten, but it's a pity that today is different, poor! Thinking of this, he gave a wry smile, suppressed the anger in his heart, patted the mud on his back, and said, "Dude, it's your turn to work, turtle breath."