"Something is coming."

I reminded the Qinglong that the Qinglong dragon claws were ready to go.

The very urgent footsteps seemed to have some metal sounds, and the sounds were getting closer and closer to us. We should be approaching in front of us.

"Come soon."

My eyes slowly narrowed and said in a low voice, tightened my fists and took a step forward. At this moment, the source of the sound finally appeared. It was a man, to be precise, a man with a little panicked look on his face, a man with a fearful face, a chain wrapped around his feet and hands, a man with one and half of his eyes had been dug out, and half of his body had rotten.

"Save. Save, save, save, I..."

He shouted loudly, but his voice was hoarse and intermittent.

Finally, he suddenly pounced on the ground. Some meat even fell at my feet. I frowned and looked down at the man in front of me. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed my legs gently, and then slowly raised his head to look at me.

This is a face that cannot be called human. The muscles on the face have basically rotted. In some places, maggots have begun to grow, but he is still alive, and I can even feel the temperature of his palms.

One eye is gone. The meridians on both hands and feet also seem to be broken, and the whole person looks even more terrifying than a zombie.

I frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

He struggled to get up from the ground and leaned against the stone wall. At this time, there was another strange sound behind him. This time there was a clear flow of corpse air. It was obvious that zombies were coming!

"Here, they are here, those devils are here, monsters, they are monsters..."

The man around me was speechless, but the meaning of his expression was clear. I whispered: "Hide behind me." (No pop-up ads)"

After a while, several zombies slowly walked out of the depths of the hole. They obviously had some Taoism. They no longer jumped step by step, but walked slowly. Although their muscles were still stiff, their eyes were not so scattered when they appeared. They also stared at me. At the same time, they also saw the man hiding behind me.

"There is still no mulberry soil."

Qinglong whispered, then rushed over and smashed the heads of the zombies into pieces with one palm. After the zombies' heads exploded, their bodies were still moving. One of them was closest to me and rushed over, but the target was not me, but the man behind me.

The zombie jumped straight past my body, but I lifted it up and kicked it to the wall. The zombie hitting the wall kept waving her arms. I took a step forward and grabbed its neck, which was only half left. As soon as the magic fire burned, my whole body was burned to ashes in less than a moment.

But the zombie's actions just now surprised me. Why didn't it attack me, but attack the man behind me? Is this man so special?

I looked back at the man who was curled up in the corner and looked up at the moonlight at the entrance of the corpse cave, but could not climb out. His eyes were staring at the outer fullness, and the desire for freedom and survival was already written all over his entire face. He was sitting there, but as if waiting for the redemption of life.

The moonlight shone down from the high sky, passed the corpse hole and gently draped on him. He actually sobbed silently, but there were no tears. The sadness without tears made people's hearts look even more lonely. [Fast update, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, I must review it

I am very familiar with this feeling, which comes from the sorrow of the soul. When I was very young, I had such an experience.

In that unmanned warehouse, I was imprisoned for a month, not only tortured but also to loneliness and destruction of my heart. It was also the first time I felt that freedom and life were so precious.

And this is the person in front of me.

I walked up silently, stood in front of him, he looked at me, and after a while, he whispered: "Save me..."

Longing for salvation and freedom, I frowned and asked, "Are you a living person? Why are you in a corpse cave? What's the wounds on you? Is it someone tormenting you? Are you zombies?"

"No, it's a person, a human being tormenting me. He is more terrifying than a zombie. Please save me, and you send me out first."

He quietly pulled my pants and kept begging me to take them out.

"Qinglong, take him out first and leave it to the Platinum Viper to watch. I will continue to walk inside, and you will return immediately after you finish it. Ask clearly all the situations you can ask."

The man’s mental state is very unstable now, and even if he has to ask, I think it’s not the time to ask now, so I chose to let the man leave first. The winter page hall is lined.

Qinglong nodded, grabbed the man's arm, then jumped upwards, while I turned to walk into the corpse cave.

Just now, the man clearly stated a few keywords. He said that it was not the zombies that torture him, but a person who tortures him. Who is this person? Is the master in the corpse cave actually a person?

Can humans dominate zombies?

This question should not be raised at all. Whoever has a higher level of knowledge and a stronger ability will be the master. This is the world.

However, in this northern border, there are not many people who refined corpses. I only met Sang Tu, and I even refined myself into a half-human and half-corpse. Now I should have become a zombie.

But as I followed along the way, the owner of this corpse cave should be Sangtu. But now I heard that it seems that I was wrong. Is the owner of this corpse cave a human?

Everything is true and false, I need to confirm with my own eyes, continue walking into the corpse cave, and follow the road to kill the zombies to go deeper, but after walking for about two or three minutes, I encountered a fork in the road again. This time there are only two roads, which is to choose one of two.

Generally speaking, ordinary people will definitely choose one with their heads covered in this situation, because they don’t know where the two paths lead, but I am different. As a ghost-sealed gourd, the ghost ghost in the gourd is the best way to explore the way!

When he opened the Ghost-Crossing Gourd, he pointed his finger and the ghost ghost immediately flew out of the gourd, hovering back and forth in the air, and then flew towards the two paths in a short while.

I sat cross-legged, gently pointed my fingers in front, closed my eyes, muttering something from my mouth, and a faint white smoke began to appear on my fingers.

This is a magic spell from the perspective of psychics, connecting each evil spirit sealed by me and my own breath and my own perspective together. Using this method, you can effectively make what the evil spirit sees into what I see, but the perspective will be very blurred. If you only use one evil spirit, the perspective you see will be very clear, but the more you release it, the blurry the perspective will be. It is not a matter of spiritual power, but my attention will be unable to concentrate.

The evil ghost on the left was not hindered from flying, but the evil ghost on the right began to constantly touch the mechanism and various magic circles. Obviously, the right was not a path.

But even so, it is impossible to be sure that there is no problem on the left.

There are some defensive magic circles that evil spirits will not trigger. On the contrary, only humans will touch them.

I took the effort, opened my eyes, stood up and walked towards the left.

There was no problem along the way. I seemed to be slowly approaching the depths of the corpse cave. A faint fire began to come from afar. In a green world, the firelight seemed so clear and obvious.

"Welcome, please come here quickly. I have been waiting here for a long time.

The sound of speaking came from behind the firelight in the distance, which sounded a bit like the sound of Mangtu, but it was not as low as that of Mangtu's sound, revealing some strange and gloomy, and it seemed to be very happy.

I walked over quickly. In the distance, there was a cave covered with fire. There was no corpse gas in the cave, which seemed particularly clean, which seemed a bit abnormal.

I walked over carefully, stood at the entrance of the cave and looked inside. This was a huge cave that had passed through very closely. The ground was covered with dark carpets, vertical tables and chairs were placed on both sides, and there was a man-made high platform in front of it. There was a person sitting on the high platform, looking at me with a faint smile.
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