Chapter 82 Nine Sons Ghost Mother
"Damn!" Zhang Faqiu couldn't help cursing angrily. He scolded himself. He was too careless. Now that he has seen the body of the nine sons and ghost mother turned into a white murderer, he should naturally want to get the nine sons. The fierce ghost transformed from the soul of the ghost mother is also nearby!
Zhang Faqiu didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately took the Zhang family's ancient knife to look for a way out here.

Just now, when Bai Ji was chasing him, he had already deviated from the original direction, bursts of cold laughter came from behind from time to time, Zhang Faqiu gritted his teeth, and never looked back, even if there were ten thousand ghosts behind him.

Once he turned his head and the lamp on his right shoulder was blown out, then he really had to confess here.

I heard before that crying ghosts are not scary, but laughing ghosts are the scariest thing. Zhang Faqiu has learned that today.

Looking up and walking in the direction of Tianlou, Zhang Faqiu was sure that as long as he didn't look back, nothing would happen.

The ancient sword handed down from the ancestors of the old Zhang family had killed the big jiao. This kind of sword naturally carried a very powerful evil spirit, and I believe it could be enough to restrain the nine sons and ghost mother behind him.

After all, ordinary kitchen knives have killed pigs and dogs, and there will be a murderous look on them later, making sneaky people dare not get close.Swords that have killed people in the army naturally carry a sinister aura, which is more powerful than murderous aura, and ghosts and ghosts will retreat.

The ancient way of this family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the number of big dragons that have been slaughtered is unknown. The evil spirit accumulated in it may be comparable to the precious swords in the hands of those founding emperors who command thousands of troops.

Zhang Faqiu was very fortunate that he first went to the West River to salvage the Zhang family's ancient knife, and then went into the mountain.

"call--"

A cool air suddenly blew past Zhang Faqiu's ears, and Zhang Faqiu couldn't help shivering. He found that there was another self in his body, and he was robbing himself of the control of his body all the time... To turn around and look behind...

Zhang Faqiu held the ancient knife tightly, and roared angrily: "Don't be presumptuous, I am the inheritor of heaven, earth, Taoism, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, I will definitely kill you here!"

These words are completely terrified and nonsense, and they will definitely not work, but Zhang Faqiu can ask for peace of mind...

I don't know if what I said has worked, or if the evil spirit of the Zhang family's ancient sword can calm down the ghost mother of nine sons, but I really didn't hear that miserable laughter.

Zhang Faqiu looked at the location of the sky leak, but he still wouldn't lose his way.

I have never heard of the rainstorm. If there were no naked female corpses and weird black snakes wriggling inside the female corpses in the water, Zhang Faqiu really wanted to walk on the water. In that case, it would be more comfortable than being on land. Some, at least you won't see the horrible scene of bones everywhere.

Zhang Faqiu thought about it in his mind, and after walking for about half an hour, he saw a cave that was the same as before, about two meters above the ground.

Seeing the familiar cave, Zhang Faqiu climbed up to check it carefully, and there were very obvious traces of artificial excavation on it.

Under normal circumstances, there should be no more problems in this cave, and Zhang Faqiu walked away with confidence.

Entering the cave this time, Zhang Faqiu took out the Ye Mingzhu, which immediately illuminated the whole cave. After walking less than a few hundred meters, stairs began to appear inside the cave.

The stairs are very old and gray-brown in color.

Zhang Faqiu stood on the edge of the gray-brown stairs and thought for a while, then stepped on the stairs.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the stairs would turn around before walking a certain distance. Zhang Faqiu walked for more than ten minutes, and he realized that there was too much to come. The inside of the mountain has been completely hollowed out, making it spiral upward stone staircase.

It's just... where does the top lead to?

Walking in the middle of the mountain, I couldn't hear any sound of torrential rain, as if I was cut off from the whole world. Zhang Faqiu was the only light source in this dark force.

During the long walk, Zhang Faqiu began to think about a question, what exactly is this place?
How much manpower and material resources are required to hollow out a mountain, and the skin texture of those young female corpses soaked in the lake water looks very fresh.

Where did these countless corpses come from?
Nine sons and ghost mothers are vicious and taboo techniques that hurt heaven and harmony. Who did it?

What is the purpose of making it?
Every few decades in this area of ​​land, there will be a flood, is it related to this place?
One doubt after another flashed in Zhang Faqiu's mind.

Before he knew it, Zhang Faqiu had reached the top of the stone stairs. There was a large and wide area at the top, which looked like a square, but the top was sealed and there was no way out.

Zhang Faqiu searched for a while, and saw one sunken place after another on the stone wall. After walking in, he noticed that there was a faint light emitting from the sunken places.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Faqiu almost cried out in fright!
Over here... there is actually a golden coffin over here!Very small, as small as the size of a palm!

A small bright colored glass lamp, made of unknown material, can only be recognized as the size of a little finger, and a faint spark seems to be extinguished at any time.

Zhang Faqiu was amazed, the craftsmanship of the ancients was really amazing, and they were able to produce such exquisite objects.

Now, what exactly is this place, the answer is ready to come out, yes, this is an ancient tomb!

The lamp in front of Zhang Faqiu, which is only the size of an adult's little finger, is the legendary eternal lamp that will last for a thousand years. Could the countless naked and exposed female corpses in the lake outside the cave be the people buried with him?
It's just that Zhang Faqiu thought his brains out, and he really couldn't figure out which dynasty had such a custom that the people buried with him didn't wear clothes, which could at least be regarded as disrespect to the deceased.

In other words, in the entire history of China, it is estimated that no one would have the hobby of raising a ghost mother with nine sons in his tomb.

Zhang Faqiu thought for a moment, and felt that none of this had anything to do with him. Although the tomb was very large, it looked shabby, and there were no burial objects inside.

There was not much time left for him to slay the dragon, so he had the idea of ​​retreating immediately.

Just when Zhang Faqiu turned around to leave, suddenly a strange fragrance came out from the recessed rock wall, Zhang Faqiu's whole body became dazed, with only the whites of his eyes. It turned out to be covered by sneakiness!
Zhang Faqiu suddenly didn't realize it, and there was a weird, evil and creepy laughter on his face, and he reached out his hand directly into the groove, and squeezed towards the ever-burning lamp...

"hiss--"

Strange things happened one after another, and a burst of golden light suddenly appeared from Zhang Faqiu's back. Under the golden light, the entire empty tomb seemed to be coated with a layer of gold!

The layer of white wax on Zhang Faqiu's eyeballs melted away immediately, and blood mixed with it flowed out from the corner of his eyes.

"what--"

Zhang Faqiu felt a burning pain between his fingers, and when he looked closely, he found that the wick of the ever-burning lamp had been pinched off by him!
Strange to say, just after the waxy substance on Zhang Faqiu's eyeballs mixed with blood flowed out from the corner of his eyes, the golden light from Zhang Faqiu's back disappeared instantly.

"what--"

From the entire mountainside, there was a sound of a man moaning in pain, followed by loud rumbling noises.

Zhang Faqiu hurriedly took three or four steps back, and he saw... those originally smooth stone walls, unexpectedly... were all cracked, and the rumbling boulders rolled down, echoing in the mountainside.

Zhang Faqiu stared at the place closest to him, and there were blood-red coffins in it!
Looking at the style of this coffin, it seems that he belongs to the Han Dynasty!
"Fuck!" Zhang Faqiu cursed, and tightened his grip on the ancient knife in his hand. If all the old rice dumplings here are picked out, then he will fight them!
When Zhang Faqiu was showing a tragic expression, he was pleasantly surprised to find that these coffins had only leaked out from the sealed stone wall, but there was no movement, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Zhang Faqiu looked back at the long-burning lamp that had been pinched by himself, and felt that this thing hadn't been completely extinguished... Wait, I just fainted for a while, and after regaining consciousness, the long-burning lamp almost went out up...

"Ghosts cover your eyes!" Zhang Faqiu's heart sank. He thought that when he entered the cave, the ghost mother of nine sons should not follow him, but how did he know that all the things were dormant in the dark, just to Kill yourself!
Zhang Faqiu burst into anger, and shouted loudly: "I know you can understand me. I came here to save the lives of thousands of people. It was really tragic when you died, but all of this has passed. Countless years have passed, I don't want to hurt you, you can feel how powerful the knife in my hand is!"

After saying this, Zhang Faqiu's voice echoed throughout the mountainside, but there was no response.

"Bah!"

"呲-"

A very strange voice came up from the bottom of the mountain, Zhang Faqiu stopped with his ears sideways, and his face suddenly changed!
He stretched out his hand from his battle armor, tore off the cloak directly, walked to the place where the golden coffin was placed, bowed and said, "Borrow me!"

While speaking, he lit his cloak on fire, walked to the edge of the stone steps, and threw it away when the fire was burning more vigorously.

Zhang Faqiu squinted his eyes, and the moment the flame fell, he could clearly see what was underneath... densely packed black and strange snakes!

Layer after layer, it seems like maggots are surging, climbing up the stone steps towards the top!

"Hold!"

Zhang Faqiu recognized it, it was the strange black snake he saw coming out of the female corpse's mouth in the lake before!

(End of this chapter)

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