Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

I like guessing very much, but at this time, I hate this word very much. 【 】

Guess...how can I guess?

Who are you?I no longer think about who is on the Changping Ancient Battlefield. Anyway, that is the Zhou family's business and has nothing to do with me.In contrast, I am more concerned about the identity of the person in front of me.

The lineage of corpses has never had a name.You can call me Zhou Xuehai, or call me another name, whatever you want.He said.

You are not Zhou Xuehai.

Of course I am not Zhou Xuehai.He laughed even more, and said: It would be great if you were also from the Zhou family.

What he said was inexplicable, why should I be from the Zhou family.Moreover, even if I am from the Zhou family, what good will it do him.

Don't you want to refine the corpse king?At this time, I'm not too scared.With so many people around, I can't believe he dared to kill me.

I want to be the King of Corpse Refining, otherwise what would I do if I worked so hard to hang out with you and risk being almost killed by the local corpse.He turned his head to look at the mausoleum of Emperor Yan, and suddenly said: According to the ancient books of my mortuary lineage, the ancestor of Yandi in ancient times did exist.The strength of physique has been difficult to match throughout the ages.Such a body, if refined into a corpse king, would be so powerful.

What he said was true, and although there was a smile on his face, his words were extremely shocking.is he serious?

This is a pity for the corpse lineage, and it is impossible to see the strongest corpse king's physique.He turned to look at me: Are you right?

This man is crazy.I made this judgment because only a madman could say such a thing.But at the same time, I also breathed a sigh of relief. At the very least, it is obviously impossible to refine the corpse king with the ancestor Yandi.

But I always have a question, why does the person who refines the corpse king appear here, and who is manipulating the Demon Sword in the Changping Ancient Battlefield?Could it be that there is not only one descendant in the corpse lineage?

This is very likely, like the Zhou family has countless children, but how could there be only one single seedling of the mortician who could snatch the Demon Subduing Sword from them.

There is often a big gap between what people imagine and reality.He suddenly said such a sentence.

This sounded very familiar, as if someone had said it in my ear not long ago.But for a while, I can't remember who said it.

Do you want to know where the old Taoist priest went?He asked a question that I cared most in my heart, but least thought of.

How do you know where he went?I asked suspiciously.No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the old Taoist priest and the embalmer in front of him to have an intersection.Unless, as I guessed, the old Taoist already knew the identity of the embalmer, everything was done for us to see.

At this moment, I finally understood why I felt that the words of the embalmer just now were familiar.

Because what you guessed in this sentence is often far from the reality. The old man of the Zhou family just said it not long ago.

Is this a coincidence?

There are more and more mysteries, just like a vortex, and I am a small boat undulating in the vortex.If I'm not careful, I may die in Huangquan.I shouldn't be in this vortex.

It seems that you only care about who I am, and not really want to know where he went.The embalmer shrugged helplessly: If you want to know whether your guess is true, you can go to Xishuangbanna again.That old corpse refiner might give you an answer.

Xishuangbanna... Karmu...

How could this matter get involved with Gamu? Did something happen after I left?

This is also very possible. Although I am a descendant of the Basuo lineage, I know nothing.The old Taoist priest can crush me to death with one hand, so if he cheats, he will only cheat the old man Karmu.

But why did he lie to Gamu?

The more I guessed, the farther I realized from the truth.

The more you think about it, the more chaotic you will be.The Embalmer wasn't about to answer my questions, but asked another question: Do you know why I'm here?

have no idea.I honestly shook my head and answered.

He laughed out loud: Of course I came to see you.Could it be that you have forgotten that the blood of Basuo is very spiritual.

I was startled, is this guy really planning to kill in front of so many people in broad daylight?

Don't worry, I didn't intend to take your life, but if you resist, then there's no telling.He took out a small pot with a wide mouth from his arms and shook it at me, then took out a small knife with short fingers and handed it to me: Do it yourself, if I did it, I might be very careless.

I feel that I am very much like Tang Seng now.It's not the nagging ghost in Journey to the West, but the monk Tang that everyone wants to eat in Journey to the West.

The old Taoist likes to bleed me for nothing, and now a body mortician is also looking for me to bleed.

The most important thing is that I can't resist, let alone complain, otherwise the bloodletting will become fatal.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. I gritted my teeth and scratched my arm.After the blood had flowed almost half of the jug, I covered the wound and returned the jug and the knife to him.

The embalmer put the pot away with a smile, and said: For the sake of your cooperation, if you want to know why I am here instead of Changping, you can go to the Changping Ancient Battlefield to see for yourself.Once there, you'll see why.

After saying this, he turned and left.Not in a hurry, like coming for a walk.

Compared with the old Taoist priests, this treatment is really bad.The old Taoist gave me bloodletting, and at least he would stuff a blood-enriching pill, but he didn't have anything, and he didn't even say thank you.

With this attitude, threaten me with a knife next time!Threat me again!Threat me again... I'll let you bleed.

I don't know if the blood enriching pill given by the old Taoist priest has a special effect. After each bloodletting, the wound quickly coagulates and scars.

Seeing that the blood had stopped, I put down my sleeve to cover the wound, took a look in the direction where the embalmer disappeared, and then left.

It was a coincidence that I came to the mausoleum of Emperor Yan, but I met the embalmer by chance, and the conversation with him made me even more puzzled.

Perhaps it was because the embalmers didn't hurt me too much, so the fear in my heart was greatly reduced, and in the next few minutes, I decided to go to the Changping Ancient Battlefield.

It was only an hour before the four of Zhou's family left, so it should be too late to rush there now.

As long as you get there, maybe all the answers to the mystery will be known.

The Changping Ancient Battlefield can be counted as a place name. In fact, the vicinity of the Emperor Yan's Mausoleum is also within the Changping area.

It's just that the Changping I'm talking about refers to the place where 40 Zhao troops were murdered.There is the center of the entire ancient battlefield, and it is the first place that people think of when they mention Changping.

The place where 40 Zhao troops were murdered was so wide that even the locals couldn't tell where it started and where it ended.Most of the bone pits excavated by archaeologists are places where hundreds of people were buried.Compared with the hundreds of thousands of deaths, this person is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, many people believe that there must be a burial pit of more than 10 people underground in Changping.It's just that the sun and the moon are changing, and the stars are moving. Just thinking about it makes one's bones shudder, but no one knows where it is hidden.

The corpses I saw with the Tongming Jade Pendant were scattered all over the place, presumably they were huge pits of corpses.Only an extremely evil place that has lasted for hundreds of years can make it impossible for several generations of celestial masters and eminent monks to join forces to completely eradicate it.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been using the Jade Pendant a lot lately, even without its assistance, I can still vaguely feel where I want to go.

The ancient battlefield of Changping, the place where Bai Qi, the God of War of the Great Qin Empire, had the most vicious reputation.It was still far away, and I saw the black air all over the sky appearing and disappearing.In midair, a bright light suddenly appeared, as fast as thunder.

Here in the middle of a wilderness, no one comes.

I walked forward cautiously, constantly looking at the black mist.Because I always feel that there is a murderous creature lurking there.Perhaps, it was the corpse king that the mortician said.

Corpse King, this name is not a good thing.Raising corpses on the ground can at least be regarded as self-defense, but the corpse king is cultivated with corpse pills and feeds on the resentment of the dead. I absolutely don't believe that it doesn't hurt people.

The four members of the Zhou family didn't know where they went, and there was no one in the wilderness.

Occasionally, there would be a low whistling sound out of thin air, like the wind, and like a monster roaring.

At this time, a person came from a distance.

I was startled, looked around, and quickly found a mound to hide behind.

The man walked slowly, and it took a full 10 minutes to come to me.When I saw his face clearly, I was taken aback.

The person who came was Zhou Guangyun!

Shouldn't he and the three of the Zhou family get back the Demon Sword?How could he go out alone.

I came out from behind the mound and called out to him.However, he didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward on his own.

I saw that his face was dull, like a child who had been frightened and lost his soul.

I called him again, and he finally heard it, but he still looked at me blankly, neither speaking nor moving.

why are you hereWhere is Mr. Zhou? I asked.

He looked at me with blank eyes, and said blankly: Dead, all dead.

died! ?Both Mr. Zhou and Zhou Guangji are dead?How can this be……

Although the Zhou family's subduing magic is not as good as the five elements method of the old Taoist priests, it also has its merits.Moreover, with the Patriarch Zhou of the previous generation personally sitting in the town, how could all three of them die here?

Changping ancient battlefield, what happened during the hour I went to the mausoleum of Emperor Yan! ?

What happened?I grabbed Zhou Guangyun's arm and asked.

All dead...all dead...Zhou Guangyun murmured: Those who are alive are all dead...Damn it, they are alive...

What the hell do you mean?I was sweating anxiously.

all dead!They are all dead!He is alive!Zhou Guangyun suddenly yelled like crazy, tears and snot mixed together and flowed out.

who lived! ?Is the corpse king refined?I grabbed him and asked urgently.

Zhou Guangyun seemed to be insane, he couldn't listen to my question at all, and kept repeating this sentence to death.

I listened angrily and anxiously, but there was nothing I could do.Zhou Guangyun was crazy, crying and laughing at other times, talking nonsense, and he couldn't understand it.

The black mist in the distance keeps shrinking, and it is faintly visible. There are figures moving in it, not just one or two.

Who is that?

Just when I was wondering, Zhou Guangyun suddenly threw away my hand and ran away.While running, he shouted: They are all dead!all dead!Live again!Ha ha!Live again!all dead...

There was a sound of gold and iron, and I wanted to chase Zhou Guangyun, but I was attracted by this sound again.Follow the sound to see, suddenly terrified.