Chapter 26: The Hall of Corpse

The entire corpse hiding pavilion was pitch black, with the spots of several flashlights crossing together, and the light was messy. The corner where the fat man was located was far away from us. The flashlight shone over there, and the corpses around him were blocked, and the shadows were layered. Even if it was thoroughly illuminated, we couldn't see clearly.

However, the blue-purple color on the fat man's face would not be mistaken. The strange, lustful expression was really too similar to the corpse next to it, making people sweat even more.

Pan Zi originally thought the fat man was making a fuss again, but he called again, but the fat man still had no reaction and did not move like a sculpture. Pan Zi also saw something wrong and said to us: "It seems something happened?"

I frowned, not knowing how to say that the fat man's expression and movements were so imagining with the corpses here. If he hadn't been fooling us, something wrong would have happened. But no one else was wrong, why was it him again? Looking at his virtue, was he possessed by the ghost here or was cursed by the shaman?

We gradually slid down the steep slope, approaching the place where the fat man squatted, and didn't see anything different from other places around him. They were all corpses with green and purple fangs. When we walked about four or five meters away from him, Pan Zi waved his hand and told us not to move, and made a gesture to Monk Hua.

In Chen Pi A Si's team, Lang Feng is a pioneer type like Fatty, Monk Hua is a master, and Ye Cheng is similar to a choreographer. Several people still have their own special abilities. But now Lang Feng is dead, but Monk Hua's abilities are not weak, so Pan Zi will gesture to him.

I felt the gap. If it were our team, there were many people playing vanguards, but I would be too weak if I could barely become a master. Think about it, if the other party did not have Monk Hua, then I would have to go on the scene if there was something wrong. The abilities of Monk Hua and Monk Hua were too far different.

When Monk Hua saw Pan Zi's gesture, he nodded. The two of them took out their hunting knives, held them with their backhands, and then touched the fat man.

The two of them quickly touched the fat man. But the fat man did not turn to look at them, as if the street performers who were performing performance art pretended to be statues, and remained motionless.

My palms were full of sweat. I didn't know why I always felt something was wrong. At this time, the two people in front stopped. Among them, Pan Zi was already very close to the fat man, and he could almost touch him with his hand raised. But these two people suddenly waved their hands behind, asking us not to get closer, and we started to retreat.

My heart began to beat wildly, but I didn't know what they saw, so I saw Pan Zi retreating to me. He turned to us and said, "I'm in trouble. There is something wrong with the body behind him."

"What's the trouble?" I asked, "Is it just a big rice dumpling?"

Pan Zi told us not to ask, and made a gesture to let us follow him.

We followed him through several corpses and went down several terraces. He came to the side of the fat man. He pointed and looked in his direction. He saw several blue-black corpses sitting cross-legged behind the fat man, but one of them was different from the others!

I saw that the head of this corpse was extremely large, almost three times the size of an ordinary person. His facial features were hard to see clearly, like a big-headed undeveloped baby, a strange tongue stretched out from the mouth of the corpse and coiled around the fat man's neck.

My scalp suddenly exploded, my heart beat wildly, and my neck almost stiffened, covering my mouth to prevent myself from screaming. He whispered: "What is that?"

"This may be a corpse fetus. The location of the corpse must be the corpse care pit of the entire Linggong Palace. The corpse was at this point. After a long time, it changed and became like this. If there were hundreds of years, it would probably become a sperm." Chen Pi A Si whispered on the other side. After saying that, his expression suddenly became strange, as if he had thought of something, and said: "No! But isn't this dragon vein fake? How could a corpse care pit appear? This..."

When Monk Hua saw Chen Pi A Si's expression strange, he seemed to understand it suddenly. His expression changed (I feel that Monk Hua had actually thought of it for a long time, but in order to take care of Chen Pi A Si's face, he often waited until Chen Pi A Si thought of it before reacting.) Asked Chen Pi A Si, "Old man, is this a 'serial hindrance'?"

"Corresponding hinds" are a trick of the "Que" character in the eight-line gangster. The word "天" is to make real things fake, then make them real, and then leave some flaws so that when others see them, they see the flaws and see through the veil of "real" outside, thinking that this thing is fake, but in fact this thing is indeed real, which is an empty city plan.

Chen Pi A Si sneered: "Yes, fake, how can there be a corpse-raising hole on the fake dragon vein? This old guy Wang Zanghai is very good at playing with the 'serial buckle', but unfortunately you have a lot of secrets and finally there is a flaw."

I didn't understand yet, so I asked Monk Hua what was going on.

Monk Hua explained, "It's so overwhelming. We almost cheated. Fortunately, we fell here. Do you remember that after we discovered that the direction was fake, we always thought that the dragon vein was fake, but there was a corpse fetus here. There was no treasure hole on the fake dragon vein, so it was impossible for the corpse fetus to appear. This way, there was a flaw. It seemed that the magnetic turtle was also part of the Wang Zanghai trap. We wanted us to mistakenly think that we were deceived and mistakenly think that the entire dragon vein was fake. In fact, the dragon vein was real, but the pattern was not a three-headed dragon. The magnetic turtle just changed the pattern of an ordinary earth dragon vein into the best overall situation of the dragon throne. This is actually very easy."

I said oh, and I suddenly had a look of my eyebrows. The Feng Shui direction is actually very important in determining the quality of a dragon vein. For example, a one-eyed dragon, from west to east, that is Tenglong, from east to west, that is Fulong. If you bury a magnetic turtle and change the local Feng Shui direction, then Fulong can pretend to become Tenglong.

(Later I checked the Dragon Pole. It turned out that the three dragon heads all face eastwards, so that they could be called Dragon Pole. The three holy mountains in Changbai Mountain all face northwards. Only the three holy mountains in the middle are the dragon heads, and the other two sides are called Double Snake Pangu, which is also a good Feng Shui cave, but it is not good for burial people. Instead, it is suitable for building temples. Whenever the magnetic turtle is placed, the north becomes the east, and Chenpi A Si will make a wrong judgment.)

I couldn't help but sigh that such a complex plan and such a level of wits were incredible. Thinking about it, we had been completely deceived just now. If we hadn't discovered the corpse here, we would have gone back in shame.

There was a thousand years between us and Wang Zanghai, but I suddenly felt that his thoughts were almost flowing in front of me. His plan set by a thousand years of money could still make us play around. What was this person’s origin?

Pan Zi whispered: "You actually have the intention to say this. What should I do if the fat man is now? To deal with this thing? Is the black donkey's hooves effective?"

Chen Pi A Si shook his head and said he didn't know. Monk Hua also frowned, obviously he didn't know how to deal with it.

This is the most annoying time. We don’t know if there will be any danger in the fat man’s tongue around like this, but he will be afraid of the deterioration of the form. Both sides have no choice but to do anything, Pan Zi and I were anxiously sweating, but I didn’t know what to do.

Unexpectedly, we didn't move. The fat man reacted first, and then he heard that the fat man suddenly fell to the ground and dragged him. The big-headed corpse was curled up and crawling, pulling the fat man with his tongue, and began to quickly pull him down the steep slope. The fat man was as stiff as a stone, and had no resistance at all.

If it was pulled down, the fat man would be dead and the situation would escalate. Pan Zi called for chasing him and we rushed down immediately.

The big-headed corpse fetus rushed down and immediately accelerated the speed. The fat man immediately rolled on the ramp, hitting the corpses all the way, and we couldn't run on the ramp at all. So we just slid down like a slide.

Soon we chased after more than ten meters. Suddenly we saw the fat man disappearing on the slope and disappeared in an instant. He rushed to the side in shock and immediately saw a hole on the slope. The fat man had dragged it into the hole, leaving only two feet outside.

Pan Zi jumped up and pounced on like a tiger. He grabbed the fat man's feet and pulled hard. I slid over my head, then slid back with both feet and went to help. Then Ye Cheng, Shunzi and Monk Hua rushed down. Monk Hua pulled off a mountain rope and tied it to the fat man's legs. In this way, unless the fat man was broken, the corpse fetus would not be able to beat us.

So many of us, the fat man quickly pulled it up. The tongue was tightly tied into the fat man's throat and almost pulled it into the flesh. The fat man's veins burst, his eyes turned white, and he almost couldn't do it. Pan Zi took out the sabre and slashed it. Suddenly, a woman's scream came from the hole. His tongue broke, and the fat man loosened and pulled it out for us.

We quickly pulled the broken tongue, threw it into the hole, and pressed the fat man's chest. The fat man's body could move immediately and began to gasp and cough with his neck. Pan Zi was afraid that the thing would jump out again, so he pulled out the engineer's shovel and reached the hole. He shone the hole with a flashlight, but after a while, he put down his weapon, as if the corpse had already drilled down.

We all breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly hammered the fat man's back. After hammering for a long time, he recovered. He looked at the hole with lingering fear and said, "Thank you, thank you, all the heroes." I asked the fat man what was going on? Why did he think of Maitreya Buddha without moving?

The fat man himself didn't know it. He felt that his neck was cold and he couldn't move as he looked and listened, but his body couldn't move, as if he was frozen in ice. He was exerting force, but he couldn't even turn his eyes, which made him anxious.

Pan Zi laughed: "I heard the scream just now. This is a female corpse. I guess it's too lonely here. Seeing that you are similar to her body, I want to drag you down to accompany her. This is called a chat from hell."

The fat man smiled bitterly and pushed him, "You are so fucking like her."

Pan Zi smiled and avoided his pushing hand. When the person leaned back, what no one expected was that at this moment, the huge fetal head suddenly came out of the hole again, his mouth was covered in blood, and he bit Pan Zi's feet. Pan Zi didn't react at all and dragged it into the hole.
Chapter completed!