Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1880: Dry Corpses in the Hallway

After a while of cultivation, we all woke up from the amazement of the talent and moved on.

After walking through the blood-coated murals, it was a narrow corridor that conveyed an even unpleasant smell of decay, like a cemetery that had been deposited for many years and was suddenly excavated.

The little white dragon holding the flashlight just swept the light up and had to make a shout.

Two rows of dead bodies standing on each side of the corridor! I can't even look at my head!

A bamboo armor in the age of the curtain, most of the ropes have fallen off, and the deck protectors have fallen to the ground, but everyone is holding the knife handle tightly - although most of the knives have rusted to a half-cut, it is extremely strange that every dry body is extremely intact, half boned, one standing upright like a gun, not standing against the wall at all, and standing tall like a soldier.

Those eyes are rotten, staring blankly into the deep eye socket of a pair of black holes, but with an extremely strange sense of dignity and cohesion.

“These people are poisoned to death!” I looked at the dry corpse painted black throat and teeth, and I said for sure.

Their flesh is rotten, but I feel something's not right. It's not just a dry corpse!

Thinking about it, I pulled out a spirit charm and threw it out.

Almost at the same time, a crisp collision of bone joints sounded in the hallway.

“Careful! These corpses are still alive.” I shouted with Chu.

“Caiyun...” Han Lao Six unconsciously pulled a Caiyun girl.

But one step late, Miss Caiyun's foot had already gone in.

“Whoo!”

Brush and sound, all dry bodies kneeling with one knife, slightly lowering their heads.

The dignified dry corpse just stood, kneeling at the same time, in two rows.

A few of us had to stand still.

Miss Caiyun took two steps forward. At first sight, we didn't follow, and looked back at Lao Six Han.

At first sight, he said: "Looks like this is the Martial Warlord's slave who was voluntarily buried by the Tianzhao clan. He noticed the Tianzhao bloodline on Caiyun. There shouldn't be any danger. Let's go. ”

Having said that, but this corridor can only allow three people to pass side-by-side, but two rows of dry corpses are kneeling on both sides, and there is no end of a black hole in front. Whoever goes there will have some nerve!

All of us are extremely careful, constantly watching the slightest moves of every dry corpse, afraid that these guys will jump up and launch a sudden attack on us!

Solitary was always safe and quiet, followed the dry corpse corridor for twenty or thirty meters, those corpses still kneeling honestly, motionless.

“Hey? No.” As she walked, Xiaobailong suddenly asked a strange question: "Caiyun is the blood of the sky, these samurai will not attack the past she also said, but why not attack us? And the people of the Astronomical Society are long gone. ”

“The people of the Astronomical Society had already signed a covenant when they entered the tomb, and ordinary ghosts treated them as one of a kind, naturally not attacking. And we...” Speaking of half of the first year, suddenly stopped talking and suddenly shouted: “Go ahead, there's something strange here! ”

Wow!

The voice of the first year was not set, not far ahead, suddenly dropped the next vial and fell to the ground to crush it.

A strong and strange fragrance broke apart and spread.

Those dry corpses were disturbed by this scent, while the shady grip on the knife handle.

“Caiyun, run! Run!” Han Lao Liu was a little anxious.

But Caiyun girl couldn't understand what he was saying, heard Han Lao Liu talking, but stopped and stared at him.

The corridor was already extremely narrow, except for the dry bodies on both sides, which allowed only one person to pass, and she stopped and no one could walk.

Brush, brush...

At this moment, all the dry bodies suddenly stood up. There was a red light in the two deep eye sockets, and the next moment, he held the knife up.

Hoo-hoo! Little White Dragon shakes off his hands and sweeps them like a sharp blade.

The first piece of corpse was cut off and his head was cut off.

“What are you waiting for?! Hurry up and rush.” He shouted and clapped again.

Hatsukichi and I hurried to draw out our weapons and chop each other up.

Han Lao Liu did not hesitate to see her. He lifted up Miss Caiyun and walked forward with his legs.

The dead in the hallway survived!

The tooth skeleton snapped and the rusty knife swept away the formation of the Japanese samurai.

Han Lao Liu didn't have time to fight, just rush forward.

Little White Dragon followed him closely, a palm wind on his left, kicked his right foot and split the obstacle for him.

I waved the Ghost Chopper knife to cover both sides and the first sword to cover the rear.

Five of us in a row, from the talent's cautious flashes, were forced to do nothing, all slaughtered and chopped!

In spite of the large number of these dry bodies, after all, they have long died and have not been repaired. They are just a moving bone. Even the long knife on the hand is stained with rust and fragile. A little collision broke into pieces.

At one time, the bones snapped and the knife landed on the ground, thumping in the ears.

But the guy didn't know what was mesmerizing him, he had no fear of life or death, and the waves rushed up and down.

Gah, gah!

Splashes of broken limbs and scattered floors filled with bone residue.

Running around the front of Han Lao Liu in front of him, there are constantly dry corpses broken into scum. Little White Dragon can see the stitched needle to help him sweep the way dry corpse, but there is nothing he can do about the sky rain.

The bone scum fell, smashing him and Caiyun all over his face.

Han Lao Liu hastily gave birth to another green vine, constantly waving up, trying to cover the bones for the color cloud.

All of a sudden, the red light flashed in front of me.

Immediately after that, the light was like a red evening glow, illuminating the earth.

Wow...

The whole hallway is paralyzed for a moment!

Even the dry bodies we never touched turned into powder at this moment!

Little White Dragon sacrificed his pussy crystal ball and drank high: “The wind. ”

Whoo!

The wind flattened and a wind swept away, blowing away the broken bones and the smoke.

It wasn't until then that I saw a red light shining on and off Miss Caiyun's circumference. It was like a red gauze that covered her body. Only then did that evening glow shine.