The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Since the old blind said that it was weird, and there was also a strange thing about the dead eating the living, Zhou Xing naturally did not dare to be careless. As soon as he approached the boundary of the Black Mountain, he called out the mud and the golden eyes, carried the former on his back, and carried the back. The person is on his head.

"Jin Jing, unfold the divine consciousness, and tell me immediately if there is any situation." Zhou Xing whispered.

"Meow."

Zhou Xing entered the mountain, and the speed was not fast. He also saw two middle-grade medicinal plants on the way.

Unknowingly, he touched the periphery of the grave, Jin Jing never gave a warning, if it weren't for the tail to be flicking, itching his neck terribly, Zhou Xing almost suspected it was asleep.

"Jin Jing, have you noticed anything abnormal?"

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

"It's weird." Zhou Xing scratched his head habitually, but he caught the golden eye and took another cat's claw. He had to pinch his chin instead, "That old man won't lie to me? No need?"

Zhou Xing was puzzled, so he bounced on the spot and jumped onto a large tree with lush foliage, resting while paying attention to the movement below.

He waited from childhood to ugly, and when he was almost asleep, Jin Jing suddenly said, "Someone is coming."

Zhou Xing hurriedly held his breath and hid among the branches and leaves, using the hazy moonlight to look down through the gap.

After a while, a man wearing a night clothes and carrying a large basket appeared. He looked sneaky, turning his head three steps and three steps, and was walking in a squat, as if he was afraid that anyone would see him.

Zhou Xing became curious and changed his perspective to observe the other party.

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

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

As expected, the man stopped in front of a new grave of a large scale, and then unloaded the basket, removed the shovel, pick and other earth-breaking tools from it, and started digging the grave.

Zhou Xing shook his head again and again, feeling very disappointed. He had a task, but he didn't bother to stop him.

Men are not small in strength, and the tools are skillfully and smoothly used. At first glance, they often do such low-cost transactions. In less than a stick of incense, he broke open the tomb and dragged up a thick-skinned coffin with excellent materials.

The man pried open the lid of the coffin three times and divided it by two, then pushed open a gap just enough to reach into his arm, reached into an arm, and slashed inside.

Soon, the man reaped the reward, and he grabbed two necklaces, a few gold ingots, and a calligraphy and painting. The man grabbed everything and threw it into the basket. After a while, he filled the small basket, but he still felt that it was not enough. He went around the coffin several times and touched every corner. He had to take out all the valuable objects inside. .

After a cup of tea time, 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 escape.

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

The man was so shocked that he sat on the ground, but he soon realized that this was a dead man's corpse, and then stood up and ran to the basket full of wealth, planning to carry it on his back before running.

However, his extra action wasted precious time to escape. The body was just slightly decomposed and the dead body suddenly sat up in the coffin, holding his hands against the man's back, and the man suddenly stiffened all over his body. There were several deep cracks in the bone, and blood spewed out, forming a large blood mist. The corpse opened its mouth wide, and the blood mist was immediately dragged and flew into the corpse’s mouth, and the man died in anger before falling to the ground.

Zhou Xing, who saw this scene in the tree, was shocked. He originally wanted to rescue the tomb thief. After all, although the man was doing wicked deeds, he did not commit the crime to death. However, everything happened too fast. The corpse was so popular that it was a blink of an eye, and he had no time to rescue him.

Although it is not common for dead people to cheat corpses, it is not surprising that Zhou Xing has heard of them. However, dead corpses kill people in an instant, and the methods are so cruel that they cannot be explained by scams alone.

"Jin Jing, what's the matter?" 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 come out of the coffin, and said uncertainly: "I sensed a strong spell from its body, and to be more specific. Unclear."

Zhou Xing saw the dead corpse slowly approaching the big tree where he was, and hurriedly asked: "Has it found us?"

"The power of this spell makes the corpse very sensitive to the breath of living people. It has already sensed our existence by 80%."

"I'm not afraid of living people, can I still be afraid of a dead person?" Zhou Xing coldly snorted, jumped under the tree, and hit the dead body with a kick, enough to break a stone.

Hearing a clang, the corpse's abdomen flashed with red light, but it took two steps backwards without any damage. However, Zhou Xing expected that this foot could kick the opponent in half. He couldn't help being taken aback and hurried back.

"This guy is so hard!"

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

Zhou Xing took a deep breath, took out the iron-hearted cauldron, and smashed it.

The corpse raised his arm to harden it, and was smashed into sparks, backing again and again. Although the body movements of the corpse were slightly stiff, they were quite wise. Seeing that hard work was not an opponent, they would actually change their offensive methods, while dodge the cauldrons and smash them, while using the means of separating and killing people.

Zhou Xing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his whole body, like a knife cutting meat. In shock, he hurriedly turned the true dragon energy to the extreme and scattered the true energy on the surface of his body, and then he resisted this strange attack.

Hard hitting is not good, blood sucking is not good, the dead body has no idea for a while, standing in a daze, not attacking or retreating, just keep making a harsh hum.

Zhou Xing became impatient with the fight, so he used the method of controlling the treasure to change the iron-hearted cauldron to the size of a water tank, and smashed the dead body's head with the momentum of Mount Tai. When the corpse saw it, it raised its arms to resist, but it was like a praying man’s arm as a car. Wherever it could be blocked, its arms, head, sternum, and lower limbs were smashed to pieces.

When Zhou Xing lifted the cauldron, the dead body had turned into a pool of fleshy flesh and could not die anymore.

"Bah, fighting with the dead is really bad luck!" Zhou Xing scolded.

"You are fighting too much. Someone is coming. There are three in total, all of them are the first glimpse of the pinnacle. Hurry up and hide!" Jin Jing said suddenly.

Zhou Xing curled his lips and couldn't help thinking, if he had a few hundred middle-grade Reiki Pills in his hand, let alone three, he would dare to go on even ten. It's a pity that it's different now, it's poor! Thinking of this, he gave a wry smile, resisted the anger in his heart, patted the mud behind him, and said, "Man, it's time for you to work, turtle breath."