Chapter six hundred and thirteenth human
The man immediately understood it, grabbed the black donkey's hoof and rushed over.
He stuffed the black donkey's hooves into the rice dumpling's mouth in one hand.
"hiss!"
The moment the black donkey's hooves were stuffed into the rice dumpling's mouth, a sound similar to the burning flames could be heard.
At the place where the black donkey's hooves and the mouths of the rice dumplings intersected, rolling black smoke rose.
In a flash, the black donkey's hooves turned into a pool of blood, scattered on the ground, all over the ground.
"Old Qin, no, this thing is too fierce, the black donkey's hoof can't resist it!"
The man spoke with some tremolo, and it was obvious that he had never seen such a terrifying thing.
My steps quickly retreated. At this moment, I had lost the ability to resist and there was no need to show off in front of me.
Now that my arm is broken, it is difficult to deal with rice dumplings, even if it is against ordinary people.
Judging from the speed at which these two things dissipate, they can only press the rice dumplings in front of them for ten seconds at most. After ten seconds, they may be powerless.
But ten seconds should be enough. One person has already pulled out, and there should be no big problem if he restrains it for a while.
At this time, my eyes were fixed on Mr. Wu who was beside me.
Since the team came, Mr. Wu has never spoken much and has hardly shown any skills.
I have always maintained a feeling of extremely weak presence.
But I know that it won't be that simple thing.
Even if a person like Mr. Wu loses a few threaded Gu puppets, he should have some other means.
After all, those who are good at playing Gu cannot only have one Gu on their body.
It should be that it is not yet a last resort. Faced with such an unfamiliar team, you must naturally retain some trump cards.
As long as you stare at Mr. Wu, there should be no major problems.
If things really develop to a point where there is no way to control it, or even threaten Mr. Wu's own safety, I'm afraid Mr. Wu will not be able to continue hiding his trump card.
After thinking through the joints, I relaxed a little.
Anyway, I have done everything I should do, and it is not my turn to take action on the rest.
Standing a little further, I stared at everything in front of me. At this moment, with the one who had already pulled out his hand, Qin Yi and the others already had two masters who could deal with evil evil.
This time is when everyone is most free. Zongzi is restrained and everyone can move freely.
The location I chose was a relatively safe position, behind a coffin. Even if the target of this zongzi was me, I would be tripped as soon as I launched an attack.
Staring at the coffin in front of me, the originally creepy coffin actually gave me a strange sense of security.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the Zongzi in front of him. At the moment the sound sounded, whether it was the black donkey's hooves or the corpse-suppressing talisman above his head, they completely dissipated immediately.
I felt a stern as I looked at the scene in front of me.
It seems that if Zongzi wants to restore his ability to move!
This is not much different from the time I estimated, and the two masters around the rice dumplings looked extremely solemn.
The others unscrewed the jars containing black dog blood and glutinous rice, and hid behind coffins, ready to provide remote support at any time.
I have to say that this group of people has a very fast reaction speed and is definitely a top-notch veteran. Only veterans like this can have such a fast reaction speed.
All this was accomplished in just a few seconds.
Kakkakka...
As the Zongzi resumed activities, I could clearly hear the sounds emitted by the Zongzi.
The sound was like the sound of the mechanism being activated, or like the sound of something shattering.
As the sound rang, I could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the surrounding air had undergone a strange change.
Grim, terrifying...
My brain buzzed. At this moment, my whole body seemed to be pressed by something. Even though I was far apart, I could feel the huge pressure on my body.
Almost in an instant, my body arched to the ground.
Because of the injury to my arm, I had no way to use my arms to support my body. At this moment, my whole face was pressed on the ground.
The rest of the people were like this. The afterglow could see the status of others through the edge of the coffin, and some of them were even worse than mine.
The dry and rotten surface of the rice dumplings was filled quickly in front of everyone!
The skin re-expresses the luster of life, and at this moment it looks like a living person.
Compared to the previous appearance, the current appearance is undoubtedly much more pleasing, but it makes people feel the chill is deeper.
This thing...is alive?
This is not the first time I have seen such a strange thing, but it is the most complete one.
The rice dumplings at this moment look like a living person, and even in extreme silence, you can hear the breathing sounds coming from the rice dumplings.
The level of this rice dumpling is likely to be so powerful that it is so different from the one just now.
"not good!"
Qin Yi was shocked. His face, which had already become pale due to physical energy and other aspects of consumption, turned pale now.
"This thing has transformed into a human being!"
Listening to Qin Yi's scream, I knew very well what this actually meant.
Things like corpse slaves or zongzi, once the yin and evil energy accumulates to a terrible level, the appearance will begin to change like a living person.
Once the appearance completely becomes a living person, it will be something extremely terrifying.
Not only will it retain the original strength of the rice dumplings, but it will also increase the degree.
These are not the most important things. The rigidity formed by the original stiffness of the body will be swept away and become extremely flexible. At the same time, it also has the ability to think that is the same as that of ordinary people.
There are only a handful of people in the world who can deal with such things.
Those who come down to the tomb are all masters of fighting back. Although they have some knowledge of evil spirits like this, they are not like Taoist priests, and they are specialized in dealing with such things.
The situation is so complicated that even before this guy takes action, I am sure that the four masters will not be the opponent of this guy.
I looked at Mr. Wu not far away. The expression on Mr. Wu's face was also not very good. I don't know when, a black jar was added to Mr. Wu's hand.
The jar reflects black light under the light of the flashlight, and the luster on the surface looks like some kind of special ceramic. At the first glance, I know what this thing is.
Chapter completed!