sir he is sweet

Sure enough, after the smell of pig's blood gradually dissipated, the things in the air that had been slowly calming down began to move around again.

"Brother?"

Rong Yun was stunned, drew his sword vigilantly, and looked around, "Is there... a beast?"

Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, and looked not far away with great interest, "Maybe? I really don't know what there is. I'm curious, let's go and have a look—"

He pulled Rong Yun and went to the southwest corner.

It's also Qi Zhao's fault, no matter how much he asks, he doesn't say anything, what else... I'm afraid that he will be so scared that his legs will weaken, and he will not dare to come by then.

cut--

What a joke!Who is Murong Sheng?How could he be so frightened that his legs were weak?

The tomb mountain is a large-scale mountain system with magnificent waves, and many areas are affected by it. The place where the two of them are located is only the tip of the iceberg.

This place is mostly the burial place of big and small families in Futu City, except for offering sacrifices, few people come here, and it is very dark.

Murong Sheng touched the jade around his neck and found that it started to feel hot for no reason.

It's really strange, since this thing was hung around his neck, it has been like a dead thing, and it has never made any movement. If Song Jinyu hadn't told him that this thing is a treasure in Guxiang, it can drive away all snakes, weeds and miasma, and he would still I really thought that Qi Zhao had found a piece of his own and just casually gave it to him as a token of love!

Murong Sheng is not a master with a good memory, several times he wanted to ask Qi Zhao about this piece of jade, but in the end he spent time with Qi Zhao every day, but in the end he still couldn't remember it.

It really is——beauty misleads people.

"This way!"

Murong Sheng pouted in the direction of the grave.

Although the cemetery is in the wilderness, the place where they are located, because it belongs to the ancestral tombs of each family, is surrounded by verdant trees, one after another, and it is well taken care of.

The ancestral graves of each surname are a single square array, and each family is only separated by special camphor wood, not far apart.

"Ow—"

What broke the silence was a howl that pierced through the air.

The voice was sharp and rhythmic, like a bloody beast bursting out with intense desire when facing its prey.

Both of them were shocked.

Rong Yun's eyes widened, "Brother, is this... a howling wolf?"

The surroundings were silent, and after the appearance of those "beasts", everything was silent, as if they were all deterred by seeing them and fled.

Murong Sheng's expression suddenly changed.

"Not a wolf."

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, feeling a little bit of regret for the first time in his heart, "It's a human being."

This time, I am afraid that I have completely stabbed the hornet's nest.

Even if it's a game, the fear still climbs up like a gangrene, which makes people have nowhere to hide.

Murong Sheng pulled Rong Yun away with a stern look, "Hurry up! Let's go!"

"what?"

Rong Yun was stunned, "Let's go? Where are you going? This...brother, didn't you ask me to come?"

Murong Sheng gritted his teeth and was about to say something when he heard Xiao sounds from all around.

At first the Xiao sound was sharp, as if it was out of control, killing people's senses, but then it gradually became stable, and the Xiao sound gradually became melodious.

Murong Sheng stopped, pulled out the spear he was carrying, and did not move again.

His eyesight was excellent, and he clearly saw people with disheveled hair moving out of the bushes step by step, approaching them.

Obviously, Rong Yun saw it too.

"Back off!"

Murong Sheng gritted his teeth, and retreated with Rong Yun, but when he looked back, another dark figure appeared.

Looking at it, Murong Sheng's eyes blurred.

"This..." Rong Yun also drew his sword and stood back to back with him, "Brother, aren't these all human?"

Although it was a bit weird, it didn't really look like a ghost from a distance. Even though Rong Yun was a little creepy, he wasn't as frightened as Murong Sheng.

"not human."

Murong Sheng looked solemn, gritted his teeth, and pulled Rong Yun to the weakest direction to break through.

"Quick! Cut them down! Get out!"

"Be careful not to be hurt by them!"

It wasn't until he got close that Rong Yun realized something very frightening.

These things... are really not human.

The white face is scattered, and the body is covered with white shrouds. Most of the people's bare hands show thick bones, and there is a rotten smell.

This is...the Corpse Rider?

No... the one who plays the flute is the corpse driver.

Murong Sheng turned his head, his ears twitched, and his gaze was burning like a torch, heading towards a certain direction.

corpse rider.

Immediately, he stopped procrastinating and rose into the air, and when he occasionally fell, he used his strength to step on the heads of those corpses and quickly passed by.

When chatting with Song Jinyu, Murong Sheng once heard Song Jinyu talk about the Corpse Tamer.

This is a secret technique of the Miao domain. It only uses unjustly killed people as a carrier, and can plant Gu worms. After cultivating for 49 days, they can only be used by them.

This secret technique is not tolerated in the world. People in the Miao domain don't understand the ethics, so they don't feel anything just now, but in the process of implementing this secret technique, they also have their own rules.

It's just that you can't use the corpse of an ordinary person, you can only use the corpse of a person who died unjustly. Before that, you have to appease that person's grievances, and then you can control the corpse.

Otherwise, you will definitely suffer backlash and fall into a place of eternal doom.

But now—

Murong Sheng visually observed the large number of corpses, and knew that he might have stabbed a hornet's nest.

To capture the thief first, capture the king, and then go find the corpse-riding talent.

Murong Sheng followed Xiao's voice and quickly moved forward.

He was very good at lightness kung fu, and soon approached the source of life and entered the dense forest.

At this time, the spirit bird that Qi Zhao forced to carry also followed him, fluttering its wings, and landed on his shoulder after he stopped. wearing something.

Murong Sheng didn't have time to take care of it, after all, his body was also dirty and messy, with stinky blood floating on it.

Those corpses were still able to move with missing arms and broken legs, and they reacted very quickly. They must have missed the point. Murong Sheng paused for a moment, then turned around, and saw another black corpse rushing towards him under Xiao Sheng's control. .

My head suddenly grew bigger.

Oh my goodness!If I had known that I would lose myself, I would not have accepted such a round.

Murong Sheng had a terrible headache, just when he was in trouble, he saw the little guy on his shoulder suddenly puffed up his chest, flew up suddenly, and let out a very sharp cry.

The colorful spirit bird, which was usually disliked by Murong Sheng, became very irritable at this moment, and its voice was sharp, clear and ear-piercing.

The sound of the bird's cry was mixed with the Xiao's sound, which suddenly disrupted the rhythm, and the corpses stopped in place like headless flies, spinning around in circles.

The spirit bird flew up suddenly, and its pointed beak pecked at the remnants of a corpse's eye socket. One bite at a time, the corpse collapsed and did not move.

Murong Sheng was dumbfounded.

Ah...ah?The weak point of these ghost things is the eyeball?So... so what the bird just ate was—