Chapter 826 Mass Burial Mound
After Lin Hao and others got off the car, they found that the wheels of the silver sedan were trapped in a pit.
Because the area of water in the pit is water, the wheels slip and even if the accelerator is stepped on, they cannot be driven out.
This is an easy thing to solve. Whether it is Chen Gang or Xiao Tianci, you can easily push the car out of the pit.
But just as Chen Gang walked behind the silver car, reached his hands to the bottom of the car, and was about to lift the car, the small grave made of loess next to him suddenly shook.
This grave is not big, it looks half a meter tall.
The soil on it suddenly began to loosen, as if something was struggling inside, trying to climb out.
Seeing this scene, many people felt chills and subconsciously took a few steps back, keeping a distance of four or five meters from the grave.
Lin Hao frowned slightly and turned to look at Feng Xuan.
Feng Xuan shook his head blankly with an innocent expression on his face. He didn't know what was going on.
Because every time I passed by here, I never had the current situation.
Immediately afterwards, several graves around began to loosen, which made everyone nervous.
Except for Lin Hao, Liu Yi, Bu Zongming, and Yu Qisong, everyone else took up weapons to prepare for war.
Luo Paisheng was holding a black dragon slaying whip, Lin Dong was carrying a large square hammer, Lin Mei was holding a Gintama Sword in her hand, and the others were holding weapons such as swords or axes.
Not long after, something came out of those loose small grave bags.
At first, I could only see a few fingers, then my palm was exposed, and then my whole arm was stretched out to the outside of the soil to grab and dance.
Lin Zhengming showed a look of fear on his face, and he said in a panic tone: "Is there really a ghost in this place?"
Lin Dong next to him frowned: "Looking at your cowardly look, I really don't know why you insisted on asking you to come with us?"
Lin Mei, wearing a blue windbreaker, smiled and said, "I guess Lin Gai wanted Zhengming to take over as the head of the Beifang Fang, so he specially asked him to experience it with her."
Lin Dong suddenly realized and laughed: "Now it seems that Lin Gai's decision is right. Zhengming really needs more training, otherwise it will be difficult to comply with the important tasks of Beifang Fangtou."
Lin Zhengming looked awkward and secretly encouraged himself: "With a Wuzong-level powerhouse like Uncle Haotian, you don't have to be afraid, you don't have to be afraid of anything!"
He straightened his chest, held the long knife in his hand tightly, and stared at what was gradually crawling out of one of the graves.
It was a man, a man full of loess and dirt.
The same thing crawled out of several graves around them, and their heads were lowered, as if their necks were broken.
The skin on the face and body was ulcerated in many places, the eye sockets were empty and unconscious, and the body movements were as stiff as a puppet.
These are dead people!
The dead man actually crawled out of the grave, which made everyone present gasp.
Lin Hao looked cold and said loudly: "These are corpse puppets made by the Corpse Ghost Sect. You can understand it as corpses controlled by others. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"Just cut off his hand and chop his head to destroy it!"
Lin Mei, Lin Dong and other powerful men from the Martial God Family remembered that they had seen them outside the library before.
The man who claimed to be Elder Lei of the Corpse Ghost Sect pretended to be Tianji Island and was besieged by the powerful men of the Martial God family and was desperate, he turned his two fellow disciples into corpse puppets, and used the sound of the flute to control the two corpse puppets to attack others.
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But there is no Xiao Sheng now. Why did the corpses buried in the soil crawl out? It is really incredible.
However, although these dead people looked gloomy and terrifying, they had no intention of attacking people, which made everyone feel relieved.
Lin Zhengming smiled proudly and said, "I thought these things would bite people, but they turned out to be just for scary people."
As soon as he finished speaking, the closest corpse puppet from him seemed to hear his voice, and his head slowly twisted.
The body of the corpse puppet instantly emitted a cold and cold breath, and his hands were stretched out stiffly, and then suddenly pounced on Lin Zhengming.
"Damn!"
Lin Zhiming couldn't help but exclaim.
He slashed the knife like a conditioned reflex, and the corpse puppet that rushed over was immediately split into two by him.
The victory came so easily and unexpectedly, which immediately made Lin Zhengming feel proud. He laughed and said, "I'm not honest when I die, so let me send you all to the West!"
At the same time, other corpse puppets also rushed towards Lin Hao and others.
Without Xiao Sheng, these corpse puppets seemed to have an independent consciousness and could attack others without any sound control.
The Dragon Martial Society and many powerful men from the Martial God Family immediately waved their weapons to counterattack, directly splitting the bodies or hands and feet of the corpse puppets, completely losing their ability to move.
A strong man at the level of Dawu Zun can directly bombard these corpse puppets with one punch and one palm.
After just over a minute, all the corpse puppets crawled out of the grave were resolved, and the entire mass grave returned to peace.
Lin Dong smiled and said, "It seems that these things are really just for scary."
Luo Baisheng angrily pulled Feng Xuan out of the car, his palm slammed his forehead, and cursed angrily: "There are so many corpse puppets hidden here, you didn't even say it earlier!"
Feng Xuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he was almost crying because of the pain.
He was once a strong man in the martial arts sect and had the level of martial arts master cultivation.
Facing ordinary people in the city, he is arrogant and thinks he is superior.
Later, he fell into Meng Tiandao's hands and was deceived into subjugating the martial pill. Apart from being respectful to Meng Tiandao, he did not feel much wronged.
But since being captured by the Dragon Martial Society, Feng Xuan felt that it was not only his body that was tortured but also his young and fragile heart.
Especially Luo Paisheng, he always patted his head like teaching his grandson a lesson.
Feng Xuan felt that if this continued, he would probably have his brainshots and would soon be photographed as a fool.
He said with an innocent expression on his face and a grievance: "I really don't know. When I passed by here before, there were really no such ghost things, and I have never seen them."
Luo Baisheng raised his fist again and said viciously: "You dare to lie! Believe it or not, I will kill you with one punch, and then bury you here?"
Feng Xuan subconsciously shrank his neck.
Maybe it was because Luo Baisheng's spurt that his potential was stimulated.
He suddenly remembered the scene when he passed by here before and guessed the reason.
"I remember it, I remember it!"
Chapter completed!