special living dead

Chapter 94 The Man in the Painting
Elder Zou, this old guy actually wants to put me to death, I feel a little anxious immediately, I am a fish and a knife, I can only be slaughtered by others.

It's not that I haven't experienced the process of pumping my living soul. The mother-in-law tried to pump my living soul before. I will never forget the painful feeling in my life. Thinking about it now, I still shudder.

Looking at Elder Zou's ferocious smile, my mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to resolve the crisis in front of me.

Elder Zou didn't give me a chance to speak, so he took out a bell, dipped a little bit of my blood on the bell with his finger, and then began to shake the bell. The feeling came again.

The cold-faced woman watched me being beaten to death by Elder Zou, and said gloatingly, "It's what he deserves! He deserves to be tortured to death like this."

Xiaodouzi was crying beside him, but there was nothing he could do. I thought to myself, this is really the end, I don't even have the chance to go to the underworld to reunite with Luo Jia, and I am doomed to have nothing to do with Luo Jia in this life.

Just as Elder Zou's bell was shaking faster and faster, the door of the stone house was suddenly opened, and the skinny elder walked in and shouted coldly: "Third brother, what are you doing? Stop!"

As he spoke, he picked up the crutch in his hand, interrupting Elder Zou's soul-drawing method.

Elder Zou said angrily, "Second Brother, what do you mean?"

The emaciated elder said: "The high priest wants to see him." Elder Zou said: "This person is making trouble maliciously, and the only way to relieve his hatred is to draw his soul. Why does the high priest still want to see him?"

The skinny elder said: "The High Priest naturally has his plans." Then, the skinny elder asked the two cadaverists next to him to take Xiaodouzi and me out of the stone house. Knowing that he didn't kill me, this old thing must be extremely upset.

I was taken outside another stone house, and the skinny elder said, "High Priest, the person you want has been brought here."

The old voice of the high priest came out and said, "Bring him in."

The emaciated second elder pushed open the door of the stone house and brought me in. The high priest waved his hand, and the emaciated second elder respectfully exited the stone house.The high priest was still sitting on a futon, with his eyebrows downcast, like an old monk in meditation.

I don't know what kind of tricks the high priest is playing. Sitting on the ground with a death mentality, the high priest slowly opened his eyes and looked at me and said, "What's your name? Where are you from?"

I froze for a moment, and after telling the truth, the high priest paused for a moment, then took out a scroll from his body, and slowly spread the scroll on the ground. When I saw what was in the scroll, I was a little dumbfounded .

The high priest said, "Do you know the words on it?"

I made up my mind and shook my head and said, "I don't know." The high priest seemed to be a little angry, and said, "Then what does your expression mean?" I said, "Although I don't know it, I have seen a symbol similar to this one. Wen, have you seen enough to translate it?"

There is a person drawn on this scroll, with a pair of blood-red wings on his back, a dark red armor on his body, and a dark red long sword in his hand. He looks very mighty, as if he could The sword pierces the sky, giving people a feeling of being the only one in the world.This pair of wings is exactly the same as Xiaodouzi's wings!

There are more than a hundred words written profusely on the scroll, these words are exactly the same as the runes on the stone wall in the place where the white tiger carried his corpse, and on the cloth about my life experience.I don't know why these things also appear in the Corpse Raising Pie.

The high priest did not answer my question, but asked me: "Where did you see it? And he, is it really your son?"

Regarding Xiaodouzi, I don't know how to explain it to the high priest, and I haven't figured out what is going on at the moment.

At this time, Xiaodouzi came over and saw the pattern on the scroll, and said excitedly: "Daddy, why is you painted on it?"

I froze for a moment, pointed to my nose and said, "Me? Why is this me?"

The High Priest of the Corpse Sect also looked at me carefully up and down, but he didn't seem to find any resemblance between me and the person in the painting.Xiaodouzi nodded and said, "Daddy, this is you. Look, this is your sword Youming and Tianmang armor. Daddy used to be like this."

I was completely shocked, the weird man looking down on the world in these words is actually me?Xiaodouzi never tells a lie, I believe the man in this painting must be his father, but I don't understand how much this has to do with me.

The high priest untied Xiaodouzi and me, and asked Xiaodouzi urgently, "Do you know these characters?"

Xiaodouzi shook his head and said, "Daddy didn't teach me how to read. I don't know how to read. It's just that in the clan, everyone used this kind of script. I don't know why everything is different now." The high priest asked Xiaodouzi again: "Then why do you call him Daddy? He is nothing like the person in the painting."

Xiaodouzi was so asked that he couldn't turn his head around. He scratched his forehead, tilted his head and thought for a while before saying, "Because Daddy has a token on him."

I know that Xiaodouzi is talking about the relics of hundreds of ghosts, but this thing fell into my hands by accident. Of course, I know that things are not that simple. I feel that my life experience is very complicated. Now there is a very urgent idea to figure out all this.

The high priest looked at me and said, "What token?"

Hundred ghost relics cannot be easily shown to others, what if the high priest wants to grab it?But right now I'm already a prisoner, even if he wants to rob me, I can't help it.And this is very likely to be related to my life experience, I hesitated for a while before taking off the relic of the ghosts on my chest and said: "It's this bead, do you recognize it?"

The high priest took a look at it and said: "Of course I recognize it. This is the relic of the ghosts of the ghost raising school. It has always been passed on to the high priest of the ghost raising school. A long time ago, the ghost raising school suffered a catastrophe and the high priest died. , the whereabouts of this Hundred Ghosts Relic is also unknown, how did you get it?"

Now, I don't intend to hide it anymore.I said: "It was given to me by an old woman of the Ghost Raising School before she died, and she also gave me some secret techniques of the Ghost Raising School. She just said that it is a treasure handed down from generation to generation by the Ghost Raising School." , must be kept safe.”

The high priest nodded, took the crutch next to him, and chanted a spell in his mouth, and the pearl-like pearl fell from the staff. The high priest held the pearl and said, "This is the most precious treasure of our dead body sect." The Bone Pearl, also called the Bone Relic, has the same origin as the Hundred Ghosts Relic in your hand, it seems that the legend is true!"

I quickly asked, "What legend?"

The high priest hesitated for a moment and then said: "When the high priest of the previous generation passed the throne to me, he said that there are five such relics in the world. If we can gather them together, it will change the world and produce incredible changes!"

I was amazed in my heart, there were actually five such beads in total, I couldn't help thinking to myself, could it be possible to summon a dragon by collecting all five beads?I asked, "Where are the three more beads?"

The high priest shook his head and said: "There are still three beads, which have disappeared many, many years ago. It is my chance to see the ghost relic. Boy, I am very curious now, what exactly are you?" Origin? What is the connection with the person in this painting? It is really a great chance for me to meet a person with wings like the person in the painting in my life."

When I got here, I knew that the high priest should not have any ill intentions towards me, so I casually said: "Frankly speaking, I don't know what my identity is? I was not born to my parents, and they brought me back in the wild. As for I don’t have the slightest impression of the person in this painting, let alone these words.”

After the high priest listened, he fell into deep thought, and seemed to have many things he couldn't figure out.I asked: "High Priest, do you dare to ask who is the person in this painting, that is, Xiaodouzi's father? There are people with wings on their backs in this world?"

(End of this chapter)