Millennium drunk

At first, Lan Zui thought the lights were dim, but he was wrong.But as the movement of the corpse's joints increased, Lan Zui could no longer deceive himself, and his vest suddenly burst into white sweat.

It was the poorest and most despicable bastards who first went to the grave to make their fortune.The construction of the organs in the tomb is expensive, and the non-Marquis cannot afford it, and most people can't find such a large tomb.But the most dangerous thing in the tomb is not these rare mechanical dead objects, but the unstoppable corpse dumpling. Regardless of rich or poor, as long as the deceased has resentment or poor feng shui, it may form a rigor that is not dead but not stiff. When encountering the yang energy of a living person, he gets up and rushes at them.Although there are things such as black dog blood, cinnabar ink fountain, etc. that can ward off evil spirits, in the era of continuous war and famine, these commonplace things are not easy to find. When a dog sees hot shit, it can't wait for a moment, so some reckless men rush into the tomb with their bare hands to try their luck.There are good luck and bad luck. If you are unlucky, you can’t sit still when you encounter a corpse. Crush the cervical vertebrae of the corpse to stop the corpse. That’s how the blind cat met the dead mouse and was discovered by a group of tomb robbers.

It's just that later, the tomb robbers gradually became a system, and they felt that this method was too destructive, and the corpse was so strong that it was covered with corpse poison. It was obvious that it was a bit of a meal to support death. Gradually, no one used it anymore, but this Common sense has been passed down to this day.

So when seeing the decapitated corpse, Lan Zui never thought about the possibility of deceiving the corpse, but when he suddenly saw such a zongzi with a unique personality, he couldn't react at all.

But after all, after going through strong winds and waves, she gradually regained her senses after she was covered in white sweat.The hands and feet of this corpse are bound by black iron chains, even if it is unreasonable to deceive the corpse, where can it be deceived?Could it be possible to tear up this bronze cauldron by hand?

With this layer of confidence, Lan Zuixin calmed down immediately, walked to the side of the tripod, and tilted his head to watch the tossing of the corpse.

The corpse was firmly fixed, only a few joints left to move, like a robot on the verge of being scrapped, twisting and bouncing, the movements were very uncoordinated, a bunch of white filaments came from the half-removed shoulder joints Flutteringly protruded out, poked back and forth in the void a few times, did not protrude out, and then retracted into the dry flesh, but the corpse did not stop, the joints twisted and rubbed together, like a break dance, being dismantled by the kite The shoulder with only a little ligament and a half piece of skin left was tilted twice, completely wrong, and half of the body slid into the corpse fluid by itself.

Lan Zui: "..."

She suddenly realized that it wasn't the corpse that was causing the trouble, but the thing inside the corpse.

This thing can't do anything by itself, but it can control the corpse by winding the bones and joints.

At this point, Lan Zui finally understood why she always felt that there was something wrong with the rice dumplings that persisted in surrounding them outside.

From the time she went to test the zongzi, she felt that these zongzi were a bit too upright and ignored the harassment from the outside world.Later, Zongzi chased them all the way like a mouse on three sides. At that time, his mind was exhausted. Looking back now, the underground passages that run through the inner and outer cities are wide. No matter how heavy the blood energy is, it can't spread to the point where it can spread throughout the corridor hall. How could those zongzi be so accurate in chasing and intercepting them?Even after they had taken refuge in the inner city yard, did these things persist and surround them across the parterre drawbridge?

Thinking about it carefully, whether it is the reaction to the harassment from the outside world, the pursuit of the three-sided encirclement in the corridor, or even the current encirclement, it is not like something that ordinary zongzi without sanity can do, but more like a gregarious creature. Hunting behavior upon reaching prey.

What if the heads of those corpses were smashed, and the corpses fell down like ordinary rice dumplings?

Lan Zui stared blankly at the body's slightly protruding abdomen with only one corner exposed, and recalled those rigors, and didn't have the impression of a big belly.If there is really this kind of egg boarding control in the corpse, if it is not in the belly, where else can it be?

in the head?

As soon as the shot was fired, the juice shattered into bones, and no one would take a closer look at whether the brain residue of the fallen zongzi was red and white brain pulp, or whether it was filled with some kind of foreign object that did not belong to people.

Lan Zui, who instantly figured out all the joints, didn't feel at ease, but took a deep breath of the hot air in the alchemy room, which made the mucous membrane of the nasal cavity shiver.

Limited by experience, Bai Suhe and Mengzheng's understanding of zongzi is still not as good as Lan Zui's, but seeing her face turns red and white, guessing it will not be a good thing.

"Open the remaining three cauldrons." Lan Zui didn't even bother to burn it this time, and directly covered the writhing headless torso with the lid of the cauldron.

There are three tripods left, two corpses and one egg.

The two corpses were the same as the previous one, they were both male corpses, with a flat chest and a slightly protruding belly, and the big egg was about to move, and was completely burned by a fire.

In order to reproduce in a biome, there are males and females. Lan Zui couldn't tell the males and females apart, and didn't understand the meaning of their reproductive system. He just stood in the center of the seven-pot cauldron, dazed in a daze.

The most likely place is that there is still no Xia Ruoqing's body. Where did the Saha Sect people throw her?

If it was really swallowed up, where would she go to find the ring that sealed Jun Yihuang?Do you rummage through boxes and cabinets inch by inch?

Lan Zui could calmly stand in the middle of the four-bottle stove to roast duck, but Meng Zheng couldn't help it. After turning over the medicine cabinets on both sides to no avail, he and Bai Suhe forced him out.

The three of them were roasted until their mouths were parched, and the little water on their bodies had already been poured upside down.He hurriedly ran to the end of the last corridor and jumped out, picked up Rong Shisan's water bottle carelessly, and drank it all in turn.

Rong Shisan sat cross-legged on the ground, watching in amazement the three steaming fresh steamed buns drained his quota of drinking water to the last drop, feeling a little helpless.

"Have you just finished the sauna? Why don't you call me if there is such a good thing." The words were teasing, but Rong Shisan's complexion was not very good, and at the same time he looked down at the paper on his knee.

The three people who came back had time to look around. This room was different from the other two rooms. It was neither stone nor brick. There is a depression every foot or so on the top, and there is a section of tree trunk that is difficult for two people to hug.The bark of the trunk is delicate, like the pattern of a snake, which is similar to the cut-off Kemutuo's tail.There is also a small case in front of each tree trunk, on which are placed square, dark wooden boxes of different sizes.

The three of them were at a loss, how could this battle be like an ossuary where ashes are kept in a crematorium?

"This is the moonlight marriage gauze (GL) where the past lords of the Saha Sect returned to their bones." Rong Shisan calmly explained their confusion, and then pointed to a sheet of paper next to him, "The flat city construction plan of the Longevity City."

Surprised and then overjoyed, Mengzheng grabbed the blueprints first and checked them one by one.Rong Shisan said that it was a two-dimensional urban construction map, but in fact, it was not only the overall urban construction layout, but also included all the way to the Wengcheng, the layout of the institutions in the outer city, the structural diagram, the function and section of each building in the inner and outer city, and it was extremely detailed. Bei Yanwen is marked clearly.

It can be said that with these blueprints in hand, the City of Longevity is like a baby that has been ripped apart, to be manipulated at will.

Mengzheng's hands were trembling slightly, and he picked out the flat urban construction plan of the inner city and unfolded it on the ground, lying on the ground to find the distribution of secret roads in the city in the complicated pictures and texts.

Bai Suhe was also very happy to hear that the city construction plan was found, no one wanted to die in this eerie ghost town, this was their chance of survival.

There are two people circling around the picture, Lan Zui doesn't plan to add another head to join in the fun, Lan Zui's focus now is on Rong Shisan.

It stands to reason that Rong Shisan should be so happy that he caught a life-saving straw. The normal reaction is to hug a dozen pictures and go back to the next door to have fun with them. Behaving so calmly and calmly.

Usually when this guy shows this expression, things are not very good.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Zui suppressed his troubles, carefully poked Rong Shisan who had turned into a wood carving, and at the same time poked his head to look at the paper spread on his lap.

Bei Yanwen is everywhere in this city, when did he start to understand it?

Taking a quick glance, Lan Zui found that the two palm-sized letter papers were not written in Bei Yan Wen, but Xiao Zhuan.

The handwriting is strong and powerful, and the ink penetrates the back of the paper, swaying freely as if walking in a garden. It can be imagined that the person who wrote this letter is probably a heroic son who is both suave and confident.

Rong Shisan smiled wryly and said to Lan Zui, who was in a hurry: "Girl, can you stop gossiping like this?"

"You gossip, you read someone's love letter!"

Lan Zui glanced in surprise, and happened to see the letterhead and the first sentence: Zishu, I haven't seen you in three months, thinking like crazy.

The walls of this tentatively called 'ancestral hall' were set with ever-burning lamps, and the grease inside was not dry yet. When Rong Shisan came in, they were all lit up, illuminating the whole room terribly brightly.Just now, Lan Zui looked around and found that a wooden box in front of the 'trunk' which was twice as wide as the other spiritual seats had been opened. The city construction blueprints and the letter in Rong Shisan's hand were probably taken out from inside.

Lan Zui immediately despised the serious-looking voyeur on the ground, making her worry for nothing.

"Have you blown your porridge cold? Just meddle in my business." Rong Shisan said angrily, hastily folded the letter papers, and stuffed them into his pocket along with several letters at his feet.

Lan Zui: "..."

What kind of perverted hobby do you still have after seeing it?

When it came to the matter next door, Lan Zui was too lazy to entangle Rong Shisan about these trivial matters, and told Rong Shisan that Xia Ruoqing's body was not there and her speculation.After Rong Shisan heard it, his face became even more solemn.

If it is really a sane social living creature controlling the corpse, it will be more than a thousand times more difficult to deal with than before!

"The secret way out has been found."

Bai Suhe hooked Lan Zui and Rong Shisan to the side of the map: "The buildings in the inner city are divided into five parts. We are here, called the Privy Council. The entrance to the secret passage is in the Hall of Eternal Life, which is the residence of the city lord." A large building slid past, "The distance is not too far, converted to 200 meters according to the legend. But there are no secret passages built underground in the inner city, so you can only go on the ground. What are your plans?"