Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 127: Mercury Evil Corpse
Go Lei, Little Fatty, Little Gyatso and Little Monk are all here;
Su Bai is a little wondering whether this is Fatty’s memory spiritual world or someone else’s, or is it intertwined with each other?
So, myself, can I see myself when I was young?
Looking around, Su Bai couldn’t see himself, which inevitably made him feel a little disappointed, because he thought that if Gyatso was led by his grandfather, if he appeared when he was a child, his mother should be led by his mother. Own hands. 【..】
When the three children looked at each other, Su Bai suddenly felt that his body began to become lighter and lighter, so light that he was a little unimaginable, Su Bai felt that he was floating, floating more and more. Higher.
Below, the three children kept staring at themselves. They all raised their heads, as if they were still talking and communicating, but Su Bai couldn’t hear them at all.
When Su Bai floated to the clouds, he saw a gentle and intellectual woman walking towards a well-dressed boy on the bridge below.
Su Bai’s lips murmured, but he still didn’t say the name,
For so many years, Su Bai didn’t expect that when he saw her at the nearest distance, he would still be in such a place.
Above the clouds, thick fog shrouds.
Soon, a wooden bridge appeared at Su Bai’s feet, with wooden bridge railings on both sides;
The picture in Su Bai’s mind is still the picture of the woman walking with the little boy. The turmoil in his heart cannot be calmed for a long time, but he still walks forward instinctively. This time he walked hundreds of meters without crossing the bridge like before. It took two or three steps and walked off the bridge.
Before, it is the door of the blue tile Taoist temple. Su Bai is supporting the rock wall with one hand and covering his chest with one hand, gritting his teeth, and breathing deeply, the moist quilt in his eyes He forcibly held back.
At this time, it is not suitable for sentimentality. Even in the real world, when Su Bai goes to worship his parents in front of the tombstone on Qingming Festival, he will not shed a tear.
He took a long sigh of relief and calmed down his emotions. Su Bai turned around and saw the bridge pier behind him. There were words on the pier. Su Bai couldn’t understand it, but looking back on the bridge, something was naturally clear. Now, this bridge should be able to record some memories of people who passed this bridge. It seems that Fatty, Gyatso and the monk have passed.
Are they in the previous palace now?
First, the wordless tombstone, then the demon snake and giant python in the lotus pond, and then the wooden bridge, this Taoist practice field in Fulong Mountain, has fully demonstrated its extraordinary.
In front of him, the most mysterious and most likely place for good things is already in front of him. In Su Bai’s heart, more is not the fiery enthusiasm for Taobao, but a deep anxiety.
The uneasy emotion comes from what you see and feel along the way, especially the men and women on the small pavilion.
Because it doesn’t look like a real Taoist practice scene, it’s more tantric than Tantric.
Stepping forward, Su Bai is getting closer and closer to the door of the palace, but the anxiety in his heart is constantly rising.
The palm of the hand is attached to the door. The door is very tall and large, and it has just been opened not long ago, and there are traces of this kind.
Pushing open the door, a decayed breath that has been covered in dust for a long time hits his face;
Sure enough, this dojo was either abandoned or something accident happened.
“You are here.”
At this moment, a very weak voice came into Su Bai’s ears.
The person was inside the door, leaning against the door. When Su Bai walked in, he was leaning less than five meters away from Su Bai.
It is Gyatso.
At this time, Gyatso was more miserable than after the duel with Su Bai. The only one arm that was left was almost bent over and rested weakly on the torso. There was a huge blood hole in his chest. There was blood flowing outside, and even the beating of the heart could be vaguely seen.
His legs are pierced by a spear, like a bamboo stick with two pieces of pork belly.
Su Bai walked over and squatted down in front of Gyatso,
“This is not dead, your vitality is terrible.”
Sentimental and comforting words, Su Bai can’t really say that he is really familiar with the routine of falling into trouble.
Gyatso didn’t even think about quarreling with Su Bai. All of his energy and energy are now giving himself a life. Most people suffered such serious injuries, and both of them died long ago, but Gyatso didn’t. , This high monk from Tibet has a kind of perseverance like a mountain.
At this time, death may actually be a relief.
A guy wearing the Jin family was lying next to him. The helmet had been smashed and his head was blown up, but no blood spilled. Su Bai could see that this should be a so-called Taoist golden armored man. , But it looks like a zombie puppet in armor. It looks holy and glorious on the outside, but it is extremely dirty on the inside.
Su Bai stretched out his hand and took off the helmet, revealing a hideous head. The side of the head has been sunken, and the inside is hollow, but mercury is still flowing out.
“Mercury Evil Corpse.” Su Bai said.
Gyatso nodded, “Yes, Mercury Evil Corpse.”
Mercury evil corpse, choose a person with great grievances to tie it first, then make a hole from the back of the head, and pour mercury into it while the person is still alive, which makes people suffer an unimaginable torture. Even under this method, even if it dies halfway, the soul cannot be freed. It will definitely continue to be imprisoned in the body, and then fixed with some spells, until it becomes a mercury evil corpse, generally this kind of corpse, It was only in the tombs of ancient princes and generals that they would appear as guardians of the tombs.
The Red-Brow Army uprising dug the tombs of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Lu’s Pheasant. There are two mercury corpses in the tomb of Lu Pheasant, which caused the red-browed army to lose a lot when digging the tomb. Revenge for his dead brother, get Lu’s corpse out one by one to rape, ,, and corpses.
“What kind of Taoist practice is this?” Su Bai joked, “The Mercury evil corpse has come out, there won’t be any old zombie kings who are the real Taoists themselves.”
“The location where the fox is sensing is right here. The baby is in front, and the distance is not far away.” Jiacuo said.
“The fat man and the monk have already gone forward, just leave you here alone?”
“You don’t have to pretend to be kind.”
“Hehe.” Su Bai clapped his hands and smiled, “Am I here with you, waiting for them to bring the child out and walk together, or follow along?”
“You can stay here to protect me.” Gyatso looked at Su Bai, “but I know you won’t do this.”
“Don’t be so direct, how can you stabbing each other in the back with embarrassment and joy in the future?”
Su Bai took a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Gyatso.
“This is the red pill you got me before, so you can replenish the blood.”
Su Bai grabbed a hand and sent it to Gyatso.
Gyatso was not polite, and swallowed it all.
“Don’t worry, I won’t die until you come back.”
Su Bai shook his head, put the small bottle next to Gyatso, and then continued walking inside.
The hall is very large, here is just an entrance, and further forward, there are many immortal sculptures.
These sculptures are not as rough as the gods that Su Bai had seen in the real world before. The sculptures of the immortals here are all lifelike.
Ten minutes later, Su Bai arrived at the exit of this temple. There are many side temples and practice rooms. Su Bai didn’t go in. At this time, he was thinking about making a windfall. Take it for granted.
Walking out of the temple, there is a cliff in front of him. On the edge of the cliff, there is a thatched house.
This is a complete end.
Su Bai has a hunch that the kid should be in the thatched house.
It’s just that the scene outside the thatched hut is a bit cautious. There are broken limbs and debris everywhere. These corpses are all zombies. The ability to beat the zombies like this is enough to show the intensity of the previous battle here.
There is a knife inserted on the rock wall next to the thatched house. On the knife, there is a fat man nailed to it.
He closed his eyes and made no sound.
When Su Bai walked over, he almost thought that the fat man was dead, but the fat man seemed to sense the arrival of Su Bai, and he opened his eyes slowly. He was actually using Taoist tortoise breathing power before.
“Not dead?” Su Bai asked.
“Alright.” The fat man replied.
“If I were you, I would just walk out like this.” Su Bai said.
“I am not you, and this knife has suppressed my soul. If I force myself to walk out, even if my body does not become necrotic, my soul will be annihilated first.”
“Where is the monk?”
“In the house.”
Su Bai pursed his lips, “How long have you been in?”
“It’s been over an hour.” The fat man smiled, “It doesn’t matter if you come or not, anyway, we are all planted.”
“I will try.”
“Come and accompany me early~IndoMTL.com~Su Bai walked past the fat man, walked to the thatched house, and pushed the door of the house.
The pattern in the thatched house is very simple and antique;
The monk sits at a table,
There is a picture hanging across the table,
In the painting is the old man Su Bai saw. The style of this painting is no different from the old man’s feet that Su Bai saw in the small town inn before hanging on the wall to ward off evil spirits, but in this painting, , There is a boy who is playing around, it looks very cute.
When Su Bai came in, the monk did not even turn his eyes, and continued to chant the scriptures with his hands together, as if talking to the person in the painting about Buddhism and Taoism, but when Su Bai walked around from behind, I saw that the monk’s back was soaked, not sweat, but blood.
A few eagles stood silently on the chair behind the monk, and from time to time they took a piece of meat from the monk’s back and swallowed it into the abdomen. (To be continued.)
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