Take the Fox Fairy To Catch the Ghost

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Six

I was stunned, even completely stunned by the facts before me.

The expressions and smiles of the person in front of me are all exactly the same as I often appear in the mirror, but I am convinced that my parents are the only seedling left, and besides, the person in front of me is at least ten years older than me.

Perhaps it is really just a coincidence. The coincidence is just right, but it is not appropriate.

What is this place?

It is an ancient tomb, the main tomb of Song Yu.

A corpse that was deliberately separated, a ‘person’ in the world that emerged from the coffin...

Staring at the almost identical skin in front of me, I was startled for a long time, and I said slowly, "You, are you Song Songyu?"

I don't know if my brain is burnt, but I don't know why, this sentence is just blurted out at this moment. And when these words sounded abruptly in the space, the eyes of other people couldn't help but locked me in a daze, and then turned to the person in front of me, all of them panicked.

He gave a sigh, and then said: "Why do you call me Song Yu?"

"I, I don't know, but if I guessed right, Song Yu's identity is the most suitable for you, isn't it?" I said.

He raised his head, his gaze fell on the ceiling of the tomb. "It's not surprising that you can guess who I am. After all, you and I are one body. Perhaps you have already sensed the connection."

Roland might have been afraid when he took the call. Even if Jiang Yilong stood in front of her, he couldn't help but take a step back. "What? This is impossible. If you are really Song Yu as they say, then you are more than a thousand years old. This is completely incompatible with human life span. Even if the life limit is known, it is only one hundred. How old is it."

Chen Qing said: "Miss Luo, what you said is not entirely correct. It is rumored that Peng Zu lived 880 years old."

"The rumors are true, but the facts are different." Roland said: "According to legend, he did live 880 years old. However, this was calculated on the basis of 60 days at the time, called "Little Sixtieth Year Counting Years." The result of the method. The small sixtieth year counting method originated from the “sixty years”, which is the time when sixty astrology gods were passed on in ancient times. People worship the stars, and the life span of mortals corresponds to that of the stars. Taking the sixty constellations on duty for a week in turn as one year old, based on this and today’s conversion, Peng Zu’s actual life span is only 159 years old."

Hu Qingguo said: "What's the point of pulling these furs with the present?"

Ha ha……

There was a sudden sneer, as if suddenly placed on the ice and snow, his back was cold and chilly.

Song Yu looked at Hu Qingguo, and when he looked up and down, he seemed to want to see Hu Qingguo inside and out with his eyes. "Your current situation is somewhat similar to mine."

Hu Qingguo's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Half man and half stiff?"

Song Yu nodded and shook his head. , "But you should be the most consistent with this statement, and I have some exceptions."

Jiang Yilong continued: "Roland just said that it is true that people will live in a few days, and the king wants you to die for the third watch, and will never leave you to the fifth watch. What's more, there is a limit to the cycle of the Three Realms, which is absolutely impossible for him. Beyond this limit, and just now I secretly saw the three fires on his head and shoulders, all of which have already died out."

Song Yu's expression was a little strange, and his tone seemed to be ridiculous, and he continued, "Then what do you think I am?"

Jiang Yilong trembled and said in shock: "You are a zombie that has long since died. However, you are not ordinary. The extraordinary thing is that you have stood on top of the zombies, that is, you are a ghost."

Generally, people like tomb thief know that there are several levels of zombies. The corpse has just entered the corpse breeding ground, and the whole body begins to grow fluffy and white hair after the moon. This kind of zombie is slow to move. It is extremely afraid of the sun, the fire, the water, the chicken, the dog, and the human. This type of zombie is called white zombie. Then the white hair is removed and replaced by black hair that grows a few inches long. This is a black stiff. Although the movement is still slow, it is not afraid of chickens and dogs, and often **** human blood after people are asleep. Going up is the jumping corpse, replaced by a jumping step, and then there is the flying corpse, which is transformed by the shadow of the moon, and it takes hundreds of years to settle in order to reach this level.

And these zombies are easy to deal with and extremely difficult to deal with, but there is no shortage of experts in the Taoist world, and they are not enough. But what is really difficult to understand is the most advanced monster among the zombies. With a hideous appearance, blue-faced, fangs, and a roaring man, he can also change his body and appearance to confuse everyone, and he can extradite the plague **** in a dry world.

When Jiang Yilong mentioned this, I suddenly remembered the strange murder case in Taoyuan Village recently, and even the footprints left by the entrance of the robbery hole. At this moment, when I face this guy with the same skin as me, my fear is no more than that of others, and I am also scared to death.

boom.

A sudden gunshot, like a bolt from the blue, exploded in my ears.

"I care what you are. In short, the current situation is either you die or I die." Fu Hongshan was holding a pistol with a ferocious face, and the muzzle was aimed straight at Song Yu in front of him.

The change of times, the curtain call of cold weapons, the dominance of firearms, has been meticulously researched and developed by several generations, killing people and killing people, only for a moment, everyone fears, everyone fears. However, when Fu Hongshan used what he believed to be the most powerful murder weapon at Song Yuwei and fired this shot, there was only a gun hole left in Song Yu's chest and clothes, his expression in his eyes remained the same. "Is this your broken hand?"

Zombies are named for their stiffness after death. Not to mention firearms and cold weapons. If they can’t be dealt with correctly, they can’t be destroyed at all. I believe that Fu Hongshan should be aware of this when he is calm...

Seeing that Song Yu was unharmed, Fu Hongshan was so scared that the pistol in his hand fell on the ground, and he trembled and said, "Here, what should I do, you guys think of a solution."

Even if it is determined that Song Yu is a zombie, he is even the king of zombies, then the best way to deal with him is only super-high and equal Dao skills, eliminating demons and defending Dao. Don't say that Jiang Yilong and I are low and shallow, even if we have really reached this step, but the magic weapon talisman has long been exhausted, and when we can't borrow power, we can only stand in a passive and helpless situation.

But at this time, Fu Hongshan took the lead and broke the original calm. I was extremely afraid that Song Yuquan would take all of us lives on the spot. Because I believe he has this ability.

The warhead was stuck in the gun hole of Song Yu's clothes. He took out the warhead indifferently and carefully watched it for two or three seconds. Then he waved the warhead casually. The warhead was smashed into the wall by his random force, at least as deep as possible Seven or eight centimeters. "I can't do anything about it, do you still have a broken hand?"

Fu Hongshan sat slumped on the ground, as if he was known to be destined, and looked back at Fang Wenhu who was blocked in the curved arch, muttering in his mouth: "Hehe, Fang Sanwa, soon, I will follow in your footsteps. I hope you can walk more slowly on Huangquan Road. You will not be lonely and I will not be lonely anymore."

Fu Hongshan has completely reached the point of collapse. He showed his straightforwardness at this critical time, and he understood the final outcome while calculating the overall situation. Therefore, at this moment, his collapse and his despair of surviving are only better than ours. So one step earlier.

If it is my temperament, a few provocations, or even a dark death in secret, at this time, I will respond. However, the Song Yu in front of me made me completely unable to understand and completely unable to guess his thoughts. He just turned his eyes back calmly and stopped looking at Fu Hongshan.

Song Yu's appearance changed the pattern, showing pros and cons, active and passive. We present it below, and based on the details in front of us, we secretly know that it is not his opponent at all. All threats are no more direct than life threats. It went straight to the moment of Fu Hongshan's nervous breakdown, which made me want to follow this in my heart. However, suddenly I thought of something. The scared thoughts that were full of my mind disappeared out of thin air, but after Bai Ling dragged and walked in front of everyone, at this moment, I was only less than two meters apart from Song Yu.

I said: "People are inherently dead, long or short, long or far, and they will eventually return to the dust. Perhaps, our life span has reached the limit, but I want to think before death, while the mind is still self-thinking. There are a few things to know."

Song Yu said, "You are asking for death? But I don't know why you don't want to live?"

I said: "At this moment, the situation is in front of us, whether life or death is completely beyond our ability."

"Haha... Well said, right." Song Yu smiled and said, "If you can see this, I think you are not afraid of death."

"Please, let me go, let me go, I swear that I will never set foot here for half an inch until I die of old age." Chen Qingxia begged for mercy.

Song Yu frowned slightly, as if he was in deep thought. After a long while, he said, "I want to take a step back in death, and take a step forward in life."

This sentence is a bit inexplicable, I haven't even turned the corner completely for a while. But at the same time, Hu Qingguo and Fu Hongshan also knelt down and begged: "As long as you can spare us a dog, we will agree to everything."

Song Yu nodded, then glanced at us who hadn't been as obvious as Fu Hongshan and others begging for mercy, and immediately said: "Even if she is there, if there is no my promise, the fish will die and the net will break. This fish is dead. It will never break."

I understood that he meant nothing more than Bai Ling, and when he mentioned it, what seemed to be a movement in Bai Ling's original hand was converging at the same time.

Song Yu said, "Don't you want to know something?"

I thought for a while and said, "Can I ask you something before this?"

Song Yu seemed a little impatient, and said, "Your looks and demeanor are the same as mine, but why do you have such a different temperament. You don't have to speak, I know you want me to let them go?"

I am not a hero, but at least I am not a villain. In the current situation, the only important thing I can think about is the life and death of other people. "Then can you give them a way out?"