My master is the coffin

Chapter 310 Withering
We walked into that path, and the atmosphere around us was eerie and creepy.

As a cultivator, I know that these corpses have no souls.But they were shaking slightly, like a gust of wind blowing through the trees, and the branches and leaves trembled.

The dead bodies didn't attack us, but the more they walked forward, the more they became, and they began to breathe heavily.They have no behavior, relying entirely on the relaxation of muscles to make the illusion of breathing.

They tried their best to imitate the living, but at the same time made the living more fearful.

Xu Xuyou couldn't help but said: "Shall we walk slowly and discuss how to escape after a while?"

Wushuang gave him a blank look: "Why do you only want to escape?"

I couldn't help arguing: "What if we don't run away? Did we beat so many dead people? Don't forget, Yaodao and Mute don't know where they are yet."

We discussed as we walked, but there was no result in the end.We have been pushed step by step.Which way to go, how to go, there is no master.

All we can do is play by ear and survive the danger.

A few minutes later, there was a faint light of fire coming from the front.And the dense Taoist jungle on both sides seems to have come to an end.

Suddenly, Wushuang screamed, turned around, and stared at me viciously.

I was startled by her gaze, and tentatively asked, "Wu Shuang, what's wrong with you? Could it be a ghost?"

Wushuang said angrily: "Fart, you are a ghost."

I carefully observed her face, except for anger, there seemed to be no other abnormalities.I asked her, "Then what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wushuang said bitterly, "Why did you pinch me just now?"

I was a little surprised: "Pinch you? No, when did I pinch you?"

Wushuang said angrily: "Only you are behind me, who is not you?"

After saying this, her face suddenly changed.Then he looked around nervously.

In addition to the living, there are dead people around.There are very few dead bodies in this place, but there are only a few standing around us.

Wushuang took the flashlight and shone it on the faces of the dead bodies one by one.

They all closed their eyes and looked peaceful, as if accepting the fate of death calmly.We took a picture and found that there was nothing wrong with these dead bodies.

Wushuang suddenly said: "Xu You, do you feel that there is an extra soul here?"

I close my eyes and let the world turn into darkness.Then, in this blackness, there are a few souls floating.I can't see them, but I can feel them.One, two, three... I counted slowly.

Then, I opened my eyes and said, "That's right, there is an extra soul."

The thin man has been standing behind us on guard.At this time, he said: "There is an extra soul... It seems that it is not a lonely ghost, but a living soul. Among these dead bodies, there should be one person who has not died yet."

Afterwards, she pulled out the mahogany sword and began to stab the dead bodies one by one.

The corpses seemed to be made of wood, with a hole stabbed open.No bleeding, no cry of pain.

Wushuang stabbed at the head all the way.Then he stabbed a black-faced man.I shone the flashlight on his face, and suddenly found the corners of his mouth trembling.

I was overjoyed, and quickly pulled out the mahogany sword, shouting: "Don't look for it, it's this kid."

The dead body was indeed disguised as a living person. When he saw us discovering it, he suddenly opened his eyes and muttered something.The dead bodies around suddenly started to move, rushing towards us in disorder.

We turned around and dealt with the dead with mahogany swords.At this time, the man had already taken advantage of the chaos and ran away.

The abbot shrank in the corner and said tremblingly: "I won't play with you anymore, it's too scary. I want to go."

Wushuang scolded: "Go, go, can you go now? You can't do anything, you will only add chaos here."

The sloppy Taoist priest blocked the rushing corpses, and joked with a smile: "The abbot is not useless at all. There is a master in his rosary. I suggest that we kill the abbot and release the master. When the time comes , will definitely get out of trouble."

When the abbot heard this, he almost burst into tears.

Since the fat man woke up, he has been listless, looking like he just recovered from a serious illness.Holding the mahogany sword and struggling to support it, he asked, "Brother, who was that person just now? Did you see clearly?"

The thin man shook his head and said, "Anyway, they are monsters. Besides them, who would be so boring to control these dead bodies to deal with us?"

We hacked a bunch of dead bodies.Another wave of dead bodies came.They enveloped us like a tide.

My heart gradually became cold, because I felt that these dead bodies did not intend to drive us away, they wanted to kill us and make us one of them.

At this time, even Wushuang has no intention of taking risks anymore.We wanted to escape, desperate to escape, but the dense corpses had already blocked this place, and we had nowhere to go.

The skinny man turned pale, and said: "These corpses are all cultivators. I don't know how many years they have been left. One wave will come today and another wave will come tomorrow. But they are all left here. They died and turned into corpses." , and will deal with the new Taoist priests. This place is simply a joint burial tomb for all the monks in the world."

He finished shouting this voice.There was a dead body hugging him behind him.

The skinny Taoist roared, and the mahogany sword chopped off the corpse's arm.

However, he just broke free from the corpse behind him, another corpse, hugging his legs.He staggered two steps and fell to the ground.Then, being pulled and dragged away by the corpses.

During the whole process, the skinny Taoist only snorted coldly at the very beginning, and for the rest, he hacked and killed silently until he was dragged away without saying a word.

We wanted to save people, but Naihe was trapped and couldn't make it through.

The fat man cried out in grief and indignation: "Brother." Then his fat body bumped into it.

The group of corpses was knocked into a mess.But it quickly came together.The fat man was dragged away without any suspense.Although the fat man has a lot of weight, he can't hold so many corpses.

The sloppy Taoist priest still didn't forget his mouth when he came here: "It seems that there will be two more corpses in this pile soon."

Suppose Xu You, like me, has feelings for both fat and thin people.Hearing what the sloppy Taoist said, he said angrily, "Can you accumulate some virtue in your mouth?"

The sloppy Taoist gave a cheap laugh: "Hey, just for fun... Oops, help..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was dragged to the ground.Then dragged away.Before leaving, I saw those corpses pulling his corpse hard.

My head was sweating with anxiety. All along, the few of us have encountered danger, but every time we are in danger, we can turn danger into good fortune and survive from desperation. But today, it seems that we are really going to die.

These dead bodies will catch us without any suspense, and then turn us into their kind.

A wave of despair suddenly rose in my heart, I waved the mahogany sword irritably, and even wanted to throw away the mahogany sword and give up resistance.

I don't know how long it took to kill.The arm was sore, as if it was swollen, and there were always countless corpses around.It seems that I have been doing useless work just now.

Then, a voice sounded from above.It was Cao Cao's voice: "These young people are not bad. They can last for so long."

Then came the voice of Yaodao, he said with satisfaction: "Don't look at their skills as top-notch, this kind of mind is definitely the best among their peers."

I shouted angrily: "Yaodao, are you manipulating these corpses?"

Youyou's voice came from the top of the head: "These corpses are controlled by a corpse formation. The people who set up this formation are more powerful than wizards. Do you think I have the ability to manipulate these corpses? I just stimulated this formation. They If you want to kill you, no one can stop you."

Unwillingly, I shouted, "Where's the thin guy? Where's the fat guy? Where are they all?"

Cao Cao said quietly: "Over the past 2000 years, there have been countless cultivators in groups, masters and apprentices joined forces, trying to break through this big formation. As a result, they became corpses around you. And you are just one of them. One of them. The few people just now must have turned into corpses."

(End of this chapter)