Grave Robber: After waking up, my brother begged me to come out of the mountain

"Eighth Master!" Zhang Qishan was the first to react, reaching out and pulling the two legs that were only left outside.

The hair was also pulling hard, as if he wanted to swallow Qi Tiezui's whole person.

"Aren't you ready to help?" Zhang Qishan shouted.

Only then did the others react and immediately step forward.

The strength of that hair is very large, even if several people work together, they can only barely tie.

"Pull hard!" Zhang Qishan roared anxiously.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and then a loud 'bang' was heard, and the black hair was directly kicked out by a kick, fell heavily on the stone wall, and then fell to the ground.

At this time, Qi Tiezui was also successfully rescued, his face was as pale as paper, and he only had one breath left.

If you come one step later, you will finish playing directly.

Qi Tiezui gulped in the fresh air, unable to even speak.

"Eighth Master, are you all right?" Zhang Qishan spoke.

"No, no, it's okay." Qi Tiezui sat on the ground, still inhaling with his mouth open.

I almost suffocated just now.

"It's Mr. Zhang!" Jin Wantang exclaimed directly.

The domineering kick just now, but it was really powerful.

The tuft of hair that was kicked out was paralyzed on the ground at this time, and did not react for a long time.

Zhang Tiansheng stared coldly at the things on the ground, and had already roughly judged that this was a person.

"Are you all right?" At this time, Zhang Qilin also quickly turned back.

"It's okay." Zhang Tiansheng shook his head.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this?" Zhang Qishan and the others immediately came over, wanting to see what happened.

It's terrifying that this thing is going to eat people.

"This is a puppet." Zhang Tiansheng spoke.

"Puppet?" The crowd was surprised.

"It is after being possessed by this microorganism like hair, it begins to suck a large amount of blood from the body and control its brain and behavior, commonly known as 'puppet'."

Hearing Zhang Tiansheng say this, everyone couldn't help but gasp for air.

That is to say, this hair not only sucks human blood, but also controls people's will and becomes their puppet.

It's simply beyond imagination.

At this time, the puppet on the ground moved, slowly got up from the ground, and it could be seen that the other party was climbing very hard, and it seemed that he had just fallen not lightly.

Everyone took out their self-defense weapons one after another and made a state of defense.

Only Zhang Tiansheng stood still.

This level of puppet, he has not paid attention to it at all.

I saw that the puppet stood up tremblingly, stretched out his hand full of black hair to Zhang Tiansheng's side, and the sound of 'cooing' in his mouth did not know what he was saying.

But Zhang Tiansheng roughly understood, and it was him who asked him for help.

"Is there fire oil?" Zhang Tiansheng spoke.

"Yes." Zhang Qishan immediately sent a small pot of fire oil.

"Give me a torch." Zhang Tiansheng gestured.

"Give." Jin Wantang on the side immediately handed over a homemade long torch.

Zhang Tiansheng sprinkled some fire oil on it, lit it directly, and then handed the torch directly to the hair.

As soon as the hair approached the position of the torch, they all shrunk and made a "squeak" sound, as if they were very afraid of this hot feeling.

Zhang Tiansheng immediately continued to take the torch and burn it along the human form, and wherever the torch went, those hairs immediately disappeared with a 'squeak'.

Soon, all the black hair was burned off, leaving only an empty skeleton that was scrawny.

It was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, sunken eye sockets, and a shriveled figure, which was simply only skin and bones.

The group was taken aback by the appearance of this zombie.

"I didn't expect it to be a really big living person!" Jin Wantang exclaimed.

With a "bang", the person actually knelt down directly to Zhang Tiansheng, and then 'knock knock' knocked three heads.

"How many of you came in?" Zhang Tiansheng spoke.

The man choked and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he could only make a 'coo' sound, which seemed to be a damaged vocal cord.

The man simply stretched out his finger and gestured, crying while gesturing.

But none of the people present understood what this meant.

Only after Zhang Tiansheng and Zhang Qilin exchanged a look with each other did they nodd and say, "I will arrange for someone to send you down, but you must ensure that the matter here cannot be mentioned with anyone else." "

When the man heard this, he immediately kowtowed three times again in gratitude.

"Let two people come up and take the people next." Zhang Tiansheng looked at Zhang Qishan behind him.

"Yes." Zhang Qishan did not dare to be vague, and immediately called two people with things down through the pager in his hand.

Half Li carried the person and sent it out directly, so that the people outside could take it.

"Mr. Zhang, what did he just say?" Wan Jintang came up curiously.

"Nothing!" Zhang Tiansheng did not intend to tell the truth.

Because this is indeed a group of grave robbers, and there is a lot of origin.

It's just that most of them have already folded here, and few escaped.

Moreover, there are living people in it.

"Oh!" What a smart person Wan Jintang is, he immediately realized that Zhang Tiansheng was unwilling to say more, and did not dare to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Mr. Zhang, where is the second master?" Zhang Qishan opened his mouth to inquire about February Hong's situation.

"Inside." Zhang Tiansheng said and turned straight to the ceramic crockpots, each of which had a handful of hair on it, and a small round ball was wrapped in the hair.

As if these things were alive, they slowly wriggled on the ceramic jar.

Hundreds of hairs are slowly flowing like this, and it is still strange to watch!

"How did this pass?" Everyone looked at these blood-eating hairs, and there was some scalp tingling feeling.

Although they are also very capable, this thing is really difficult to avoid.

"Immortals build bridges!" Zhang Tiansheng spoke.

Everyone looked over again in unison.

"Little brother, it's up to you." Zhang Tiansheng handed Zhang Qilin a look.

"Hmm." Zhang Qilin immediately nodded in understanding and handed over the rope in his hand.

Zhang Tiansheng took it and quickly stepped on two ropes.

As if frightened by something, the hairs quickly retreated to the side to make way.

This scene made everyone look confused.

You said that this blood-sucking hair is very powerful, but when you met Zhang Tiansheng, you avoided it.

Could it be that this innate hair is even more powerful than this blood-sucking hair?

Soon, Zhang Tiansheng had already landed on the ground, grabbed the two ropes with both hands, and then shouted.

"Little brother, it's okay."

Zhang Qilin looked at the people who had not yet returned to God: "Quick, step on the rope and go over." "

This is the time when everyone suddenly realized, it turned out that this is the meaning of 'immortal bridge'.