Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 27 Cursed mutation
On that day, Zhang Faqiu mourned the big rooster in the army, and completed the entire funeral process strictly according to the secret technique recorded in the funeral scriptures, not daring to be sloppy in the slightest.

In the end, Zhang Faqiu fetched a straw man the size of a palm, wrote his birthday on a piece of rough straw paper, and incinerated it in front of the red coffin.

Xiahou Dun was stunned and speechless, looking at Zhang Faqiu's appearance in hemp and mourning, he was speechless for a while.

"It is recorded in the burial scriptures that he was buried with the rites of his father, and then burned. He bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, auspicious!"

Zhang Faqiu greeted his soldiers, lifted the coffin, walked to the side of the official road, and burned it until the coffin with the big rooster was completely reduced to ashes.

"Ancestor bless!" Zhang Faqiu bowed deeply. According to the funeral scriptures, after such a cumbersome procedure, after the death of this dead chicken, in another world, the status is exactly the same as that of Zhang's ancestors. "Daddy Zhang" in an alternative sense.

After saying this, he bowed deeply again and stayed for a cup of tea. Everything was as usual. Only then did Zhang Faqiu heave a sigh of relief. He returned to the army and sneaked into Fengcheng three days later.

"The investigation came out." Xia Houdun found Zhang Faqiu and reported the results of the battle. Using his authority, he mobilized a thousand soldiers to search Longgui Mountain and shot and killed hundreds of corpse monkeys. Finally, someone found the trace, which was in the east of the barracks. It was triggered by a mass grave thirty miles away.

There are many corpses in the mass grave, which have been accumulated over the years, and the latest ones are soldiers who died in battle, which were discarded in this place.

According to Zhang Faqiu's own speculation, the corpse monkeys must have smelled the smell of rotting corpses, and that's why they appeared in large numbers.

As for the magical white tiger, it has never been discovered.

The next day, one person's back started to itch. His face was purple like a pig's liver. Thinking of Zhang Daduan's horrible death, he wished he could chop off his hands for fear that he would scratch the flesh on his back. The skin and flesh, until only the bones were exposed, died in a strange way.

Zhang Faqiu was in a heavy heart, and wanted to turn down the job of falling into the city to find out information, but... even if he stayed, he had no choice but to watch this man die.

"I can't guarantee whether I can find a way to survive, but as long as I am still alive, I will definitely find a way." Zhang Faqiu patted the soldier's shoulder, and a trace of blood appeared on the soldier's pale, bloodless face. flush.

"Don't worry, general, I will hold on until the general finds a way." The soldier said firmly, his dim eyes glowed again.

Zhang Faqiu felt that the burden on his body was much heavier. For the first time, someone put his life in his hands.

"If you don't need to scratch your back when you have an itchy back, will there be no accidents?" Some people suddenly thought that if they tied their hands, it would be over.
Zhang Faqiu's eyes lit up, and he felt that it was feasible. The soldier also had a dark face, and cooperated with the crowd to tie him up.

Looking at the soldier who looked like a zongzi, Zhang Faqiu still felt something was wrong, because the soldier could wriggle on the ground and still rub against his body.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Faqiu came up with an alternative method, that is to hang the soldier up in the air. In this case, there is no way to use it. It has never been heard that anyone who rubs against the air will die.

After hearing this, the soldier said with a bitter face, "Do you really want to do this, sir?"

Zhang Faqiu solemnly warned him with a straight face, and finally cited the example of Zhang Daduan rubbing his back on the dirt when he died.

Many people saw that scene, and now that it was mentioned by Zhang Faqiu, everyone felt cold on the soles of their feet, whether it was itchy or not on their backs, they couldn't help but slapped them.

In the end, a group of soldiers shouted and hoisted the poor guy up. Although it is not so comfortable to hang in the air, it is the best to save his life.

This night, there were soldiers watching. According to Zhang Faqiu's prediction, at night, the curse of green scales would definitely occur.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, the night watchman was woken up by a creepy "clucking" sound. He looked up and saw the soldier with a strange smile on his face, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, and struggling constantly.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The soldier yawned and asked, and the soldiers accompanying the night watch woke up and began to look up and down.

"Fuck, I'm sick, go and call General Zhang!" Someone had an idea, and found that this soldier was different from usual.

Zhang Faqiu was woken up, and rushed over immediately. Everyone began to call the soldier's name, but the soldier kept looking at everyone with straight, cold and vicious eyes, with a weird smile on his face, clucking sound.

Zhang Faqiu's back felt cold for a while, and said, "Pull off the clothes on his back!"

The two walked up, tore off their clothes, and suddenly screamed strangely in fright, and collapsed on the ground, their bodies were shaking like chaff.

This scene frightened everyone, Zhang Faqiu swallowed, and said calmly: "Why are you panicking, what scene haven't you seen?"

He walked around to the soldier's back and looked at it. In an instant, the ghost was so frightened that he almost pissed and feces!
On the soldier's back, the blue scales disappeared, replaced by a face!

A strange blue face... To be more precise, it was a blurred face, and I couldn't see anything else clearly, except for a pair of blue triangular eyes, staring at Zhang Faqiu with a cold air.

Zhang Faqiu even felt that those eyes seemed to be alive, and could convey some kind of resentment and cold emotion... In the entire military camp, it seemed that because of the appearance of these eyes, the breath became cold.

It seems to be a pair of... snake eyes!
An absurd idea sprouted in Zhang Faqiu's mind, and it never went away.

"Bring the torch!" Zhang Faqiu didn't dare to touch it rashly, he took the torch and slowly stretched it out...

"Crackling-"

There was a sound of burning firewood, and everyone was startled.

Zhang Faqiu pretended to be calm, and slowly stretched forward. When the torch was close to his eyes, its brilliance... actually changed!

The fire light changed slightly from red to yellow to green, but in the blink of an eye, the torch emitted a green fire light, and the entire military tent was enveloped in a terrifying atmosphere.

Zhang Faqiu was so frightened that his hands softened, and the torch fell to the ground with a "click", and the flame suddenly turned red and yellow again.

All the people looked pale and looked at Zhang Faqiu with fear in their eyes.

Zhang Faqiu's face was also ugly, and he picked up his clothes with the scabbard and put them on the soldiers.

For some reason, after the eyes were covered with clothes, Zhang Faqiu felt that the atmosphere in the entire military tent had returned to normal, and he no longer felt suffocated by being watched by a pair of eyes.

"I'll lift up my clothes and see if the scales on my back have changed." Zhang Faqiu thought about it, and said to the people around him with a dark face.

The sound of the soldier swallowing saliva because of nervousness was clearly audible. Zhang Faqiu gritted his teeth, bowed his waist and lifted his coat, and the soldier waved a torch and came over.

"what--"

A short and hurried voice came from the military tent...

(End of this chapter)