Chapter 1060 The Living Dead

An inexplicable chill arose in everyone's hearts. Is this a curse or a prophecy?

Suddenly, a gray hand stretched out from the soil beside the coffin and grabbed Meng Qi's ankle.

The five fingers of the palm form a mysterious seal, which changes endlessly between movement and stillness.

With this grab, the entire tomb suddenly burst into flames of dark green fire. They spread silently and gathered around the gray palm, blocking Meng Qi's dodge route.

Meng Qi had just experienced the events of the Immortal Life and Death Sect, and was very wary of what suddenly appeared from the ground, so he was not caught off guard. He kicked hard, jumped into the air, turned over, and slashed with his long knife.

Ruan Yushu played the piano with his right hand, and the sound of Qingyue echoed in the tomb chamber, and the soul-soothing sound sounded. The Yin energy in the tomb chamber was attracted by the strings above the sapphire flow, and gathered on the strings.

A figure emerged, but did not attack. Instead, he stood upright in front of Ruan Yushu, as if he was listening to Ruan Yushu's piano, and seemed to be waiting for Ruan Yushu's orders!

This is the ability of the string that contains the power of death on the Jade Flow. It can not only absorb and gather death energy and Yin energy, but also can easily control Yin spirits or corpses to a certain extent.

This was the case with the living dead in front of him. He was easily controlled by Ruan Yushu and Qingyu Liu.

"What a good idea. Miss Ruan's music can save us a lot of trouble!"

Meng Qi exclaimed in shock when he saw this, and then his heart moved. The people who attacked him were similar to the "Ningzhou Hero". They were both living dead, seemingly born from the same origin!

"It seemed like he was a living dead just now, similar to the 'Ningzhou Hero'." Meng Qi thought about it and said it.

He had told everything about Yangxia and Maoling before.

"Really?" Jiang Zhiwei asked subconsciously, "Could it be that the living dead of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect are derived from this ancient method of concealing the secrets of heaven?"

Although Xijian Pavilion is not a Taoist sect, it has inherited one of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian, ​​including the "Tai Shang Sword Sutra", which has a close relationship with the Taoist sect. Therefore, Jiang Zhiwei did not directly say whether the Life and Death Wuchang Sect is one of the Taoist traditions of Emperor Zhenwu. Besides, it is true that only Emperor Zhenwu may not understand this method of concealing the secrets of heaven.

Seeing the slightly questioning looks in her, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan's eyes, Meng Qi nodded: "I'm not sure yet. If we meet again later, I'll give it a try using the 'Great Technique of Transforming the Sky and Striking the Earth'."

"We will protect you." Jiang Zhiwei said confidently.

Because he is not sure whether he is a living dead, Meng Qi's method of changing the sky and striking the earth may not be effective. If he were alone, he would not take the risk unless he was really desperate or had another way to escape. But now with Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan, even if he fails, , even if it suffers backlash, it will not fall into despair.

Ruan Yushu also said:

"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on your situation with Shang Yi after I return. If there is any trouble, Shang Yi will be able to arrive in time with his magical powers!"

Meng Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this and said:

"Thank you very much!"

Ruan Yushu waved his hand and said:

"It's just about helping each other. I also hope that when you grow up in the future, you will help my Ruan family regain the Du Ren Qin!"

They were all very familiar with each other, not to mention having read the Divine Weapon Book, so Ruan Yushu did not deliberately conceal the news that Du Renqin was missing!

Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan suddenly looked solemn and said:

"We will definitely do our best by then!"

Then the four of them talked about the spiritual method of changing the sky and striking the earth, the spiritual consciousness of the living dead, and the memory of reincarnation.

Qi Zhengyan sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that the 'Great Technique of Transforming the Sky and Strike the Earth' is so miraculous and can awaken deep memories."

Who would have thought that a spiritual magic that just happened to be on the outside could have such incredible uses?

Even if it has almost no other effect, that alone is worth the good work!

Hearing this, Meng Qi said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qi, do you want to give it a try? Maybe after awakening the deep memory, you found out that you are really my cousin? And it can also awaken the incomplete memory of past reincarnations. Maybe you were still my cousin in the previous life. ?Really don’t give it a try?”

Qi Zhengyan's face twitched, he turned his head and looked away, his hand holding the dragon-marked red gold sword tighter and tighter.

Ruan Yushu observed the surroundings coldly, and said casually: "Aren't you always worried about Ananda? After you master it, you can try it on yourself."

"I can't awaken the incomplete memory of my previous reincarnation, so I can only find the person I'm destined to meet, and I've entangled many reincarnated people. By awakening his fragments of memory, I can inspire myself and go through reincarnation again." Meng Qi looked shocked. This kind of person is rare but rare.

Jiang Zhiwei, who was thinking next to him, suddenly said: "Something is wrong. The living dead just now had a unique feeling of interior and exterior scenes. He was considered a strong man at the level of exterior scenes, but his performance was not even as good as half a step of exterior scenes. He had no pressure, no power, and could only Causes the spread of Yin Fire, which is different from Ningzhou Hero."

"Yes, his body is also rotten." Meng Qi immediately recalled this and became increasingly uncertain about his own judgment.

At this time, Jiang Zhiwei found something left in the hole on the ground. He picked it up with his sword. It was a jade pendant with an inscription.

It is infected by Yin energy and is mottled with grayish white.

"It's been a long time." The Ruan family was founded on Qin Dao, and their culture was at its peak, so Ruan Yushu was very good at identifying jade pendants.

The words on the jade pendant were similar to those in the main world. Although Meng Qi felt confused, he still read it:

"Hometown of the Sun, Huanggang."

What a domineering name... Meng Qi couldn't help but sneered when he thought of Huanggang.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing where the land of the sun was or Huanggang, so they had no choice but to put away the jade pendant and look elsewhere.

"There are small words in the coffin." After a while, Qi Zhengyan found the clue.

Meng Qi and others gathered around and found that there were words on both sides of the inner wall of the coffin. The right side of the coffin was originally full of small seals, but they were all erased and they could only barely identify a few:

"...Sun...True solution..." Ruan Yushu read out in a low voice.

Jiang Zhiwei thought for a while: "Think of it as an exercise."

Meng Qi turned to look at the other side, where there was a twisted and ugly line of words, similar to the words on the jade pendant:

"There is a ghost here, don't take anything!"

Every word was crooked, as if someone with unruly hands had used all his strength to write, which made Meng Qi feel chilly in his heart.

Judging from the text, it should have been written by the living dead just now. It can make a strong person who communicates with the world and the outside so scared that there is a "ghost". How weird and terrifying must it be?

"It was carved with fingernails. It was carved in the coffin." Jiang Zhiwei observed carefully for a while and made a judgment.

Ruan Yushu went further: "Every word is different, and the traces left on the coffin also have varying degrees of decay. It must have taken more than a hundred years, and every time a stroke is carved, it becomes a word."

More than a hundred years, years apart... A picture immediately emerged in Meng Qi's mind. A living dead person imprisoned by evil spirits, lying quietly in a coffin. Every ten years, or more, he briefly regained his consciousness or body. Memory, relying on instinct or persistence, carves words on the inner wall with fingernails.

The recovery time is very short each time, and only one word or a few strokes can be engraved. As time goes by, a warning is finally left for future generations.

Just thinking about such a scene makes Meng Qi and others shudder.

"Diquan Ganoderma." Ruan Yushu looked at the mustard seed ring, and his cold voice seemed deep and drifting under the change of Yin Qi.

Meng Qi snorted: "Don't be afraid, anyway, it will be exchanged for the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. If the 'evil ghost' has the ability, he will drag him into the mausoleum!"

Besides, I still have a green lantern in front of the Buddha and a treasured thunder sword, which makes it difficult for evil spirits to invade.

Everyone has rich experience and has even entered Lingshan Mountain. How can they be easily frightened by evil spirits? Everyone nodded when they heard this.

Suddenly, Meng Qi patted the back of his right hand with his left hand: "I know why the living dead just now clearly has the realm of outdoor scenes, but can't even show half of the strength of outdoor scenes!"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhiwei and others to speak, he thought to himself: "He is a living dead, not a zombie. The longer time passes, the more powerful he becomes. His body is slowly decaying and developing into a real dead person."

"After hundreds of years, it can still reach its current level. I'm afraid it was extremely powerful at the time."

"Yes, the Ningzhou hero 'passed away' only about ten years ago." Jiang Zhiwei agreed.

After discussing for a while, the four of them continued moving forward, maintaining the same formation.

After passing through this tomb, there is another corridor. There are no murals on both sides and they are pale.

It became darker and darker as he walked, and the light that had come from nowhere completely disappeared. The darkness in Meng Qi's eyes was so deep that he could only rely on the magic of opening his eyes to find the way.

Qi Zhengyan took out the fire stick and lit it, and then the light appeared. A gust of wind came out of thin air and blew it out.

Several times in a row, Meng Qi and others tried several methods, but no matter how they covered and blocked the fire, the fire would go out, and in the end, it would not even burn!

"Be careful." Meng Qi said in a deep voice, and the thunder sword of the treasure weapon was entangled with lightning, illuminating the way forward.

Thunder snakes rise and fall one after another, and the front is suddenly bright and dark, making it even more eerie.

"There is a large tomb ahead." Meng Qi recalled what was on the map.

As soon as he finished speaking, under the silvery white light, the end of the corridor appeared in front of him. It was a closed stone door with ancient seal characters written on it.

"Under the Nine Springs." Jiang Zhiwei read, the White Rainbow Sun Sword in her hand not trembling at all.

Ruan Yushu pursed her lips. As a little girl, she was still a little scared deep down.

Meng Qi held his sword across his chest and pushed open the stone door with the sword in its sheath in his left hand.

A heavy and sharp sound sounded, and a faint silvery light shone from the tomb chamber.

Through the half-open stone door, Meng Qi saw a majestic tomb. It was like a palace. The dome above was not a stone, but a curtain of water. The sound of gurgling was endless, flowing out of thin air.

There is a strange jade tablet in the center of the palace, shining like moonlight, reflecting the water curtain above, making the entire tomb like a dream.

The jade stele is engraved with small characters, only a few characters are slightly larger, like titles.

"The True Secret of Taiyin Conquering Demons." Jiang Zhiwei, who was standing side by side with Meng Qi, also saw the jade stele and read out the row of larger ancient seal characters.

"The name sounds like one of the techniques left behind by Emperor Zhenwu." Meng Qi thought of Emperor Zhenwu's title of "The Patriarch of Nine Heavens Dangmo" from the word "Dang Mo".

Although it is definitely not the best part, given the status of Emperor Zhenwu, no matter how bad the skills left behind are, there are still exterior scenes!

Ruan Yushu said calmly: "I haven't seen any records."

"Perhaps it was lost in ancient times." Qi Zhengyan guessed.

Called it a guess, Meng Qi felt that there was certainty in his words.

The four of them stepped into the tomb and walked directly to the jade tablet engraved with "The True Secret of Taiyin Dang Demon".

The moonlight is rippling, and the entire tomb is like a moon palace.

Behind Meng Qi and the others, a "moonlight" twisted and suddenly transformed into a human form, with hair disheveled, hands turned into claws, and pounced on the last Qi Zhengyan.

The visitor's hands were pale and the nails were extremely long, which condensed the moonlight and brought severe cold.

Between the claws, ice condensed, the storm howled, and the snowflakes not only disturbed the vision, but also seemed to freeze the soul and cut the body.

When the "Moonlight Figure" rushed out, the green lamp in front of the Buddha on Meng Qi's chest swayed for a moment, and he turned around and slashed with a knife.

The knife was like lightning, extremely fast. Just now, it had already chopped between the claws.

Bang!

The thunder burst out, shattering the ice. Qi Zhengyan's long sword was like a dragon, carrying the deep cold that froze this place, and stabbed at the brow of the newcomer.

Jiang Zhiwei took a step forward and first protected Ruan Yushu. The long sword swung warm wind to resist the cold.

Ruan Yushu played the "Rebirth and Liberation Mantra", and the sound was pleasant to the ears, like Zen music, like Taoism chanting.

This time, in order to truly test the combat power of the living dead, she did not use the power of death.

The "Moonlight Figure" seemed to be alive and dead, and was another living dead. There was a rotten part on the neck, and the strength it exerted was roughly equivalent to that of a half-step outside scene.

Hearing the sound of the piano, he suddenly slowed down when he was about to merge into the moonlight and launch a surprise attack.

Seizing the opportunity, Meng Qi's temperament changed, with a strange charm like a god and devil, blending with the world, looking down at the reincarnation from a high place.

A deep and waveless sea appeared, with golden light hidden deep, like collected sunlight, and black fog filled the surroundings, covering and binding everything.

Meng Qi tried his best to awaken the fragments of memory.

The waves rose and fell, and the golden light jumped, trying to break free from the black fog.

Suddenly, the black fog sank and turned into a figure, wearing a black robe, a flat crown, a gaunt face, deep eyes, and turned his head to look at Meng Qi.

Just this one glance, Meng Qi's head was struck by lightning, and he was in great pain. He screamed, blood spurted from his nose, and his ears were buzzing. He could no longer sense the sea of ​​​​the soul!

"The Great Emperor Zhenwu?"

Meng Qi's nose bleeds wildly, blood flows out from the corners of his eyes and mouth, the pain penetrates deep into his bones, he feels dizzy, and merges with the world. The feeling of looking down like a god and devil disappears immediately, and the hands holding the precious sword and the Ziwu sword tremble violently.

At the same time, a howl with infinite hatred and anger erupts from the ground, echoing in the souls of everyone.

It seems to be hidden deep in the mausoleum, under the real nine springs, and because of Meng Qi's "Heaven-changing and Earth-strike Great Method" awakening the soul, it feels violated, and the anger revives, which makes people shudder.

"Li~~~"

A cry suddenly awakens several people from their confusion. It is at the critical moment that the black bird cries and protects the souls of everyone.

The "living dead" who can blend into the moonlight still seems to be alive and dead, with a weak breath and no signs of madness. It seems that the "Heaven-changing and Earth-strike Great Method" is useless.

However, "it" still has a clear stagnation, allowing Jiang Zhiwei and others to see "it" clearly.

This is a woman, with loose white hair and deep wrinkles, but her clothes are elegant and graceful, like an old lady in a big family.

Her eyes are silvery white, like two bright moons. Just standing there, the temperature around her drops a lot. She was definitely a powerful scene warrior who should not be underestimated when she was alive, but now her neck is rotten and pus is flowing. She can only play the level of an ordinary half-step scene warrior. It's like someone has imprisoned her soul in a body that will rot and die, and it's hard to get rid of it.

With the opportunity, how could Qi Zhengyan, who had already made a move, let it go? The tip of the "Dragon Pattern Red Gold Sword" suddenly had a burst of sword light, but it shot out a three-foot sword light!

The sword light was crystal clear, condensed and brilliant, as if it was made of ice for thousands of years. It crossed the last distance and pierced the eyebrows of the living dead.

At this moment, a flash of lightning lit up, rushing from a distance, and it was blocked in an instant, illuminating the moon-like tomb as bright as day.

Meng Qi could barely recognize that it was a spear, but the speed was too fast, many times faster than the "Aurora Electric Sword" Xiao Zhenhai's sword, completely beyond Meng Qi's ability. Just as he felt it, it was already in front of him, and he didn't even have the chance to raise his sword to parry. Although it was not as good as real thunder, it was also extraordinary!

Within the sight, the lightning leaped, filling Meng Qi's pupils with a silver-white.

In front of it, he and others were like clay puppets.

Suddenly, a sword light lit up, like a startled wild goose, like a flying cloud, beautiful and magnificent, the void shook, the world changed with it, no one, no self, no object, no form.

The sword energy was surging, and the moonlight in the tomb was directly cut off, half bright and half dark. In addition, there was no sword mark caused by the induction, as if the sword energy was highly condensed and did not leak out at all.

The sky was full of light, and the east wind bloomed thousands of trees at night. The sword energy was overflowing, and the lightning ran wildly. The ground and walls were either charred or scarred, showing signs of destruction.

Bang!

Boom!

It was not until all this happened that Meng Qi and the others heard the sound of swords and spears clashing and the rolling thunder.

This is the real spear faster than sound! (End of this chapter)