My master is the coffin

Chapter 602 Corpse King
The moon and stars are rare.We walked quietly under the moonlight.

Even now we become immortals and Buddhas, becoming the top existence in this world.But standing between heaven and earth, I still feel very small.

Especially in the face of the desert that can't be seen at a glance, we seem to be ants on the ground.

The night was quiet, only the humming of the wind, blowing fine sand onto our faces.

I wiped my face and found fine powder all over my fingertips.

After walking for about ten minutes, the thin man waved his hand and said nervously, "Here we come."

We all stood still.Listen carefully to the sounds of the night.

Sure enough.

Except for the whining wind.There was another sound in the night, as if something was crawling on the sand.There are many of them, their steps are fast, and they are approaching us.

Soon, such small voices sounded from all directions.We seem to be surrounded.

The thin man told us in a low voice: "Guys, don't kill me. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."

The abbot muttered: "Skinny man, you don't know the situation. It's probably those corpses who are making murderous attempts now. We didn't do anything, and we were surrounded by them."

Wushuang took a sip: "Calm down."

We fell on the ground and raised our heads to observe the surrounding yellow sand.

The sound stops in our ears.These corpses should be dozens of steps away.However, the place was empty and there was no one there.

The desert is different from the forest.There is no grass here, no shelter and no shelter.There was no way those dead bodies could be hidden.

The abbot said in a panic: "Thin man, those dead bodies in your family can be invisible, right? If that's the case, who would kill them?"

The thin man seriously denied: "Invisibility is definitely not possible. But listening to the sound, they are only a dozen steps away. We can't see them, so it can only mean..."

Before the thin man finished speaking, a dry bone suddenly protruded from under the yellow sand and grabbed his ankle.Then he dragged him down extremely skillfully.

The poor skinny man scratched at the sandy ground with both hands, but in the end he couldn't catch anything, and was buried by the yellow sand.

I heard his voice muffled in the sand.Vaguely, as if saying: "Don't kill."

We stared dumbfounded at the place where the thin man disappeared.Everything just happened too fast.We didn't even have time to rescue, and the thin man was dragged down.

The abbot opened his mouth and said, "Let's..."

He just said this when he suddenly staggered forward.

I saw countless hands protruding from the ground, dragging and tugging, pulling the abbot down to the ground.

Old Pluto and Bixi hurriedly made moves to grab the abbot.Mrs. Zhang drew out her mahogany sword and made a gesture to cut it down.Suddenly, she changed her mind again.Put down the mahogany sword.Immediately afterwards, he lay down on the sand.

Wushuang quickly grabbed her: "Mom, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Zhang has not answered yet. Zhang Yuan came over first, lay down gently beside Mrs. Zhang, and said: "These dead bodies cannot be killed. With our strength, self-protection is definitely no problem. Let's negotiate with them and see if we can do it." Can't find clan land."

Then, a dozen withered arms quickly stretched out from the ground, dragging them down.

Bi Xi and Old Pluto, who were pulling the abbot, were taken aback for a moment when they saw this scene, then smiled at each other and let go of their hands at the same time.

The abbot shouted: "Hey? They want to go down, but I don't want to. You keep pulling me."

It's a pity that he yelled a little too late.In less than a second, we lose sight of his body.

The rest of the people, including me, did not resist, and let the dead bodies drag us down.

As Zhang Yuan said, with our strength, it is not a problem to want to protect ourselves.Really can't agree, you can directly kill a bloody road.These dead people can't stop us.Therefore, I am relieved to be captured by them.

I felt someone pulling my feet, dragging me backwards, crawling in the sand.They are fast.At the same time, I feel that this is not pure yellow sand, but a tunnel made of stones, which is filled with sand.We are crawling in this tunnel.

The dead body in front dragged me hard, and occasionally my head would hit the walls.

I don't know how much time this dragging has gone through.Anyway, at last I was dragged into an open palace.

The yellow sand is gone.There is not too dirty air here.

I saw Wushuang lying beside me.Around us, there were more than a dozen dead bodies standing.

I struggled twice and sat up with difficulty.I said, "This place seems to be an underground city."

The abbot said: "Yes, it seems to have been buried in sand for a long time."

I asked the abbot, "Where is the thin man? Have you seen him?"

The abbot looked around, then shook his head.Immediately afterwards, he said: "In the future, let's stop calling him skinny, just call him Wang Erxiao. Look, he brought us into the encirclement."

The abbot was right, we were indeed surrounded.It's like being surrounded by ghosts when you are in the underworld.

We all stood up and moved our hands and feet.The strength in our body is still there, and it is not too difficult to get out from here. After figuring this out, we have some confidence.

Zhang Yuan pointed to these dead bodies and said: "I see him, he seems to have come out of this palace, let's go in and have a look."

Those dead bodies surrounded us aggressively.Now we go to meet them.Instead they make way for us to pass.

This time, I felt a little weird.

The abbot said in a low voice: "These corpses actually know how to give way. Why do I feel that they are not corpses at all?"

I sensed these corpses, and there was no sign of yin and yang.I said, "They are indeed not alive, they are already dead."

Wushuang said: "They all have souls in their bodies. It's just that those souls are very chaotic. It seems that they were stuffed indiscriminately. Some have three or four souls in a body."

I naturally sensed what Wushuang sensed.I said: "The strength of these dead bodies seems to be distinguished by these souls. I feel that the more souls are hidden in their bodies, the higher their status will be."

The abbot murmured in a low voice: "This world is really hopeless. Everyone is dead, and they have to be divided into different classes. It's just a corpse. Why are you so motivated?"

Suddenly, Wushuang pointed to the front and said, "Look, isn't that the skinny guy?"

I looked in the direction Wushuang was pointing at.I saw a high platform appeared in this hall, like a stage.There are two people standing on it.

A thin figure, but standing straight.This man is thin.

Another one, covered in heavy armor.But he bent slightly, looking like he was saluting.

A few seconds later, the heavy armor suddenly knelt down.The thin man stood right in front of him, accepting it calmly.

The abbot slapped himself in the face: "It's over, it's over, trust people easily, isn't this the lair of thin people? This man wants to plot against us, I'm afraid it won't be a day or two."

Wushuang looked at the scene in front of him in shock.After a few seconds, she said, "There are nine souls on this man in heavy armor."

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "I walked along the way, it seems that there are not so many souls."

Wushuang nodded: "He has the most souls. It is very possible that he is the king of these dead bodies."

I sighed: "These corpses must have been refined by the corpse refiners, otherwise, there would be no king among them."

Wushuang said: "I'm afraid this bit of intelligence was intentionally left by the corpse refiner. I have basically understood the method of corpse refinement now. First, I need to collect some dead corpses, and then put the souls into the corpses. These souls are all He was severely wounded and sealed in his body, with no way to escape. He could only do things according to the will of the corpse controller."

I nodded and said, "Their spiritual wisdom is probably due to the fact that their souls have not been completely dispersed. This small spiritual wisdom may be the reason that led to the rebellion of the corpses and the destruction of those small countries."

The abbot listened to our discussion for a while, then suddenly turned his head, and boldly rushed to the stage and shouted: "Skinny man, what are you doing? What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)