my grave welcomes you

The stone pillar shook violently again. Seeing that the woman's body was destroyed, the huge long worm was so angry that it was about to go crazy. The almost thick stone pillar hit the stone chips "rustling" straight down, and it was about to collapse.

All the people standing on it were unsteady on their feet and were almost thrown off. They were like grasshoppers on a hot pot for a while.

Ling Jun steadily dodged past the swaying crowd, and held the corpse firmly in his hand. King Miao's hand, which had finally seen the light of day after many years, hung softly outside, following Ling Jun's movements slightly shaking.

Those bugs who had been watching the surroundings also rushed forward at this time. Shen Xingwen's stick of incense was thrown away by Xue Yuncheng when Zheng Gan's people appeared, and even if he didn't lose it, I'm afraid it will be lost now. It was already burnt out, and these bugs were unscrupulous, overwhelmingly covering them.

There was a sudden chaos on the stone pillar. If Ling Jun hadn't been holding his hand, the two of them would have been separated by now, and Xue Yuncheng could not even be seen as far as J Ze could see.

Even at such a time, those people still didn't give up the idea of ​​fighting for the corpse, and they became more ruthless in attacking, and a group of people rushed up desperately.

Ji Ze was almost cut by a knife several times. After all, two fists are no match for four hands. Rao is very skilled. He also felt powerless at this time. Xue Yuncheng and the others should also be under a lot of pressure now, following the people who came up from the other side More and more, he couldn't help muttering, how many people did this old guy Zheng Gan bring?

And these people came up from below, those zombies didn't attack them?

It seemed that they could see how much Ling Jun cared about him. Instead, these people stopped surrounding Ling Jun and turned to attack him. The pressure on Jize increased. The military thorn in his hand was too short, so there were few people. , but now dozens of knives were slashing at him in unison, forcing him to have no room to fight back.

Ling Jun turned around and pulled him into his arms. The corpse in his hand was limp. He only held her hand, which was very difficult to control, and temporarily let those people take advantage of it.

Several gleaming knives arrived in front of Jize in an instant. Although Jize had a weapon in his hand and knew how to protect himself, Ling Jun still didn't care about the corpse that was about to be taken away from his hand. He even let go and turned to Protected Ji Ze.

The person who snatched the corpse was overjoyed, and was about to jump off the stone pillar to leave, but before his smile spread across his face, he saw the terrified expressions of the people around him.He didn't have the energy to think about what these people were afraid of, because the next moment he felt a cold in his chest, as if some warm liquid had been splashed on his face, and the temperature of his whole body was lost along with his chest.

When he fell off the stone pillar, he only saw the corpse they had fought over just now, wearing a bright red uniform, looking at him with his head down, his eyes red.

Everyone was shocked by this change and took a big step back, looking at the person in front of them in horror—he was clearly just a cold corpse just now.

Ling Jun took Jize back a few steps quickly, getting a little farther away from the corpse.

Jize's eyes widened, and he let Ling Jun hug him up and down, without any intention of resisting.What did he just see?Can a person continue to live after death?

He was held in Lingjun's arms at that time, and he clearly saw that the moment Lingjun let go, the skin of the female corpse that originally covered King Miao's body quickly withered like a withered leaf, and then spread in the air. It turned into dust, revealing a pale and handsome face.

It was actually a young man——Ji Ze always thought he would be a bad old man.

When he was snatched away by that person, King Miao suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes seemed to have been soaked in the abyss for a hundred years, with a slight red light shining, they looked straight into Jize's eyes. .

Jize's heart skipped a beat, and the fear that hadn't surfaced for many years suddenly pervaded, King Miao even curled his lips at Jize, as if it was a smile.

Then he quickly turned around and inserted his right hand into the man's chest, blood splashed everywhere, but King Miao's lifeless face seemed to be infused with blood instantly, and it became rosy, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense. Heavy, the last bit of black is gone.

King Miao stared at the falling people for a while, then slowly turned his body back, his red eyes shocked those people to take another step back.They looked at each other for a while, as if hesitating whether to continue to complete this task, after all, the one in front of them was no longer a corpse.

The giant snake that had been relentlessly bumping into the stone pillar suddenly froze for a moment, as if it had been struck by lightning, and was stunned for a while, spitting snake letters continuously, sensing the ingredients in the air.

The smell of the owner is gone.

It neighed, as if it was going crazy, its watermelon-sized eyes were full of killing intent, and it frantically rushed towards King Miao.

King Miao glanced at it with his head tilted, as if he was thinking about what it was, but his red eyes were full of eagerness. He licked the corner of his lips, as if coveting the big guy in front of him, even his eyes All became excited.

The giant snake was as big as the stone pillar they were standing on, and it was unknown how long it was. At this time, the thunderous strike under the fury was earth-shattering, and the entire cave was shaken by its huge tail.

King Miao was white and tender, wearing a crimson dress, his skin was even more white as snow, if not for his slender figure, he would have looked like a woman.Ji Ze thought, no wonder he put himself into a woman's body.

But no matter how tall this man looked, in front of this huge long snake, he was as small as an ant, as fragile as if he couldn't bear the tail of the giant snake.

The giant snake has already rushed forward. If it is allowed to press up like this, I am afraid that the already crumbling stone pillar will really fall down. Xue Yuncheng, who was isolated by the crowd before, quickly moved to his side, "Ji Ze, take advantage of it. Now, find the way those people came up before, let's go!"

Jize didn't hear the rest clearly, he couldn't even see the action of King Miao just now, all he could hear was the loud sound of the snake being thrown down, and the stone pillar was shaken again and slightly wobbled.The giant snake was obviously injured, and its tail swayed in pain. The zombies around it were more unlucky, as long as they touched the edge, they were all smashed to the stone wall by it.

Jize looked at the man in red in surprise, and asked, "Did you stop looking for that Gu mother?"

Xue Yuncheng spat and said depressedly: "What are you looking for? Even if you find it, you have to take it back with your life. This place is too evil. I'll think of a way when I go back."

Ji Ze's hand was held by Ling Jun, and the man's icy temperature made him feel inexplicably relieved at this moment. He hesitated for a moment, and felt that the thing they were looking for should be on this King Miao. When he was only close to the goal, he just gave up like this, which made him feel very unwilling.

He couldn't help but look up at the man beside him, his expression was always the same, even at this moment when he was facing the suddenly revived King Miao, he still looked leisurely.Gritting his teeth, Jize thought, "Even if these things really have something to do with him, I will admit it."

"Wait a second."

Xue Yuncheng was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something else. The giant snake that was writhing in pain just now got up again, and still rushed up desperately.

Ji Ze was startled again. King Miao tore a long gash into the giant snake's abdomen. The wound was huge and smooth, as if it had been sliced ​​open by something sharp. Money flowed out like desperately, already wet the giant snake's black scales, as if coated with a layer of water.

The smell of blood rushed to his face, King Miao seemed to be stimulated by the blood, the redness in his eyes became more intense in an instant, looking at the giant snake was like looking at a piece of fat.

The giant snake opened a huge snake kiss to King Miao with blood all over his body, and the man who looked so small in front of the huge snake body supported its jaw with one hand, his fingers seemed to be inserted into tofu, Palm inserted - into the scales that even bullets can't penetrate.

A happy expression appeared on King Miao's face, as if he had obtained infinite satisfaction from the killing, he tore open the snake's huge neck with force.The blood sprayed out like a faucet, pouring it all over him, but he enjoyed it so much that he even stuck his blood-stained fingers into his mouth and sucked it.

The giant snake twitched and fell, its huge body fell to the ground like a pool of rotten meat, only the strength left to twitch.

It is said that the centipede is dead but not stiff. Such a huge snake had its neck torn open by him, without even a chance to resist.

Ling Jun looked at the man covered in blood with deep eyes.

The person who wanted to capture the revived King Miao before, now faced with this blood-soaked Shura-like man, was used to seeing blood and death, and his legs began to weaken.Before, it was just a limp corpse, at the mercy of others, but now this man made everyone feel cold. Who would have the guts to provoke him?

King Miao licked the blood off his fingers before turning his head to look at the person in front of him with a faint smile on his lips.

His delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes were all covered under the blood at the moment, and there were blood beads on the thin eyelashes, he looked like a ghost crawling out of the [-]th floor of hell.