Daomu Biji

7 Star King Lu Chapter 1 Blood Corpse

50 years ago, Changsha Darziling. Four Tufuzi were squatting on a mound, all of them were silent, staring at the Luoyang shovel on the ground.

The shovel still carried the soil that had just been brought out from the ground. The strange thing was that this cup of soil was constantly oozing bright red liquid, as if it had just been dipped in blood.

"It's a big trouble now." The old cigarette butt knocked his dry tobacco on the ground, "There is a bloody corpse below, if we don't care about it, we will put it down below."

"Can't you go down? You don't want to go down. In a word, don't go anywhere!" The one-eyed young man said, "You said that you are an old man with inconvenient legs and feet, so don't go down. My brother and I go down. Something, just give him a shuttle."

Old Cigarette smiled instead of anger, and said to a bearded man next to him: "The second boy in your room is so flirtatious, and the cover will be flipped at some point, you need to educate, our business, isn't it? Just a cannon can do it, Jose God."

The bearded man glared at the young man: "You bastard, why are you talking to the old man like that? You were still in your mother's womb when the old man was washing the soil."

"What did I say... I was wrong. The ancestors didn't say anything. The blood corpse is a good thing. There must be a lot of treasures down there. If you don't go down, let's go and have a pot of soup."

"You fucking dare to talk back!" The bearded man raised his hand and hit him, but was blocked by the old cigarette butt with a bong.

"You are such a good father, you know how to call and fight, and you don't even look at where you are now. Isn't it the same when you were a child?

The one-eyed boy saw his father being scolded, lowered his head and snickered, the old cigarette coughed, and hit the one-eyed boy again with a stick on the head, "Are you laughing? When you meet a blood corpse, it can be big or small. Last time your second father dug this thing up in Luoyang, but now it’s still going crazy, you little brat doesn’t have any hair on your mouth, and you’re so rough in doing things, don’t you think you’ve got too much brain?”

"Is that necessary or not?" The one-eyed young man scratched his head impatiently.

The old cigarette butt puffed a few puffs, looked at the sky, seemed to have made up his mind, and said to the bearded man: "Then you still need it, I will go down first later, you follow me, Er Yazi, take a At the back of the Tumozi's hall, you don't want to go down, Sanyazi, and the four of you, if you want to retreat, you can't retreat in time, so you pull the Tumozi's tail, and you pull things out as soon as we yell inside."

The youngest boy was unconvinced: "I don't agree, you are partial, I will tell my mother to go!"

The old cigarette laughed loudly: "Look, look, Sanyazi is still too timid, don't make trouble, I'll get you a golden knife later."

"I don't want you to touch it, I can touch it myself."

The one-eyed second child became angry, and grabbed the third ear by the ear: "You bastard, you are looking for something to do with me, and I greet you!"

The youngest boy had suffered a lot of beatings on weekdays. Seeing that his second brother was really angry, he was too frightened to make a sound. He looked straight at his father for help, but his father had already gone to clean up the guy. His second brother was proud: "Why don't you show love, the old man won't help you this time, if you want to yell again, I'll screw you!"

The third child was startled, and hurriedly covered his buttocks and ran away.

At this time, the bearded man yelled, "Why are you so wordy, bastard? Fuck you!" After speaking, a whirlwind shovel was already dancing.

Half an hour later, the robbery hole had been drilled to the end. Except for the second child who came up to breathe from time to time, he couldn't even hear the sound clearly in the hole. The third child became impatient and yelled into the hole: "Grandpa!" , Did you dig through it?"

After a few seconds, a vague voice came from inside: "I don't know... you, you... stay on it, and pull... a good rope!"

It was his second brother's voice, and then he heard his old cigarette butt cough: "Be quiet...listen! There is movement!"

Then there is a deathly silence,

The third child knew that there must be something wrong down there, so he was too scared to speak. Suddenly, he heard a creepy sound coming from the cave, "clack-clack" like a toad in the field.

Then his second brother yelled from below: "Third son, pull!"

He didn't dare to be negligent, he grabbed the soil mouse's tail and pulled it out. After pulling a few times, the rope suddenly tightened, and something seemed to be biting underneath, and there was a counter force that pushed the rope towards the robber's hole. Pulling away, the third child never thought that such a situation would happen again, and was almost pulled into the hole. He was quick to use his wits, tied his tail around his waist, and then fell backwards, his back almost touching the ground. It became a 30-degree angle. This is a tactic he used when he was tug-of-war with other boys in the village. In this way, all his body weight was on the rope, and he could support even a mule.

Sure enough, in this way, he was holding on to something in the hole. Both sides struggled on their own, but they couldn't pull it away. After a stalemate for more than 10 seconds, they heard a box cannon in the hole, and then heard him Dad yelled: "San Yazi, run!!!!!!", and felt the rope loosen, and the soil mouse jumped out of the hole with a whoosh, as if there was something hanging on it! At that time, the third child didn't care so much anymore, he turned around and ran away as soon as he caught the soil mouse!

He ran for more than two miles in one breath before he dared to stop. He took out the soil mouse in his arms and looked at it. He screamed in fright. It turned out that the soil mouse had nothing hooked on it, except a bloody severed hand. And he still recognized that hand, it was clearly his second brother's. It looked like his second brother would be crippled if not dead.

Although the youngest was bullied by his second brother, but the brotherhood is very deep. When he thought that something big might happen this time, his brain became hot, and he wanted to go all out to save his second brother and his father. Turning around, he suddenly saw a blood-red thing squatting in the reeds behind him, who seemed to be looking straight at him.

This youngest is not a second-rate guy either. He has seen a lot of bizarre things with his father in the waves on weekdays. He knows that anything can happen in the underground. The most important thing is not to make a fuss, but to adapt to the situation. It's so vicious and fierce, a shuttle of bullets hits it, and if it is smashed, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He restrained his mind and did not back away, but leaned towards the thing step by step, with the cannon already in his hand. As long as there is any movement from that blood-red thing, it will give him a rainstorm of pear blossoms first.

The blood-red thing squatted in the grass without moving. The third child walked within three steps and took a closer look. Suddenly, he felt his scalp tingling and his stomach churning. It was clearly a person whose skin had been plucked! The whole body was bloody, as if he had been squeezed out of the human skin. Could this be the true face of the blood corpse?

He bit his lower lip and pulled out the long saber at his waist, wanting to poke the thing to see what it was, but before he could bend down, the monster suddenly lunged forward, and the third child saw a red light in front of him In a flash, it was too late to avoid it. In a flash, his feet slipped and he fell backwards. At the same time, the whole bullet of the box cannon hit the thing's chest at close range, and the thing suddenly The blood from the beating was splashed everywhere, and he took several steps back and fell into the grass.

The third child on this side also rolled along the trend, jumped up immediately, pointed his hand back at the thing's head and pulled the trigger. Just heard a click, and it got stuck!

This old oil cannon was dug out by his second grandfather from the tomb of a warlord. It has been used for many years, but it is a pity that he has been running around with his father these years, and he has no time to maintain it. The chance of shooting it in normal times is not good. Rarely, the gun barrel jammed as soon as it got hot. This is really unlucky for people. Drinking cold water will jam your teeth.

The third child watched the blood-red thing twist and turn over, cursing inwardly, the strength to go all out just now was gone, so he smashed the gun with his rounded arm, regardless of whether he hit it or not, turned his head just run. This time he didn't even dare to turn his head back, he spotted a big tree in front of him and ran over, thinking how to trick it so it can't climb the tree, so climb up the tree and hide first.

Thinking about it, suddenly he stumbled, and a dog ate shit and jumped out, knocking his whole face on a tree stump, and his nose and mouth were full of blood.

This was a hard fall, and the youngest felt dizzy all of a sudden. He gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but found that his whole hand could not use any strength. The monster is within a few steps, Lord Yama is calling the roll!

The third child is also a transparent person. Seeing that his death was approaching, he was not afraid, but just smiled wryly, and simply lay down on the ground waiting to die. In an instant, the monster threw itself on his back and stomped down on him fiercely. The third child felt his throat sweet, and he spat out his bile. At the same time, a strange itching came from his back, and his eyes immediately blurred.

He realized that he might be poisoned, and the poison was very violent. In a haze, he saw not far away, his second brother's severed hand fell out of his arms, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand .

He blinked his eyes hard and took a closer look. It turned out to be a piece of silk handkerchief. The third child thought to himself, the thing his second child tried so hard to steal must be something unusual. I don’t know what happened to them now. Put your things away, in case I really die, they can find my body, and they can find it from me, the old second-hand is not dead, and I will not die in vain. Thinking about it, he struggled to dig out the pepa from the severed hand and stuffed it into his sleeve.

At this time, his ears also started buzzing, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and his hands and feet started to get cold. According to his past experience, he must have a lot of shit in his crotch now.

"People who are poisoned by corpse poison are dead ugly. I hope that the second girl in the next village will not see it." He was thinking about it, and his mind began to not listen to him. At this time, he began to hear more and more faintly that he was stealing a cave. The rattling sound heard.

The third child vaguely felt something was wrong, how could this sound be different from the one he heard in the robbery cave just now... Unfortunately, at this time, he couldn't think at all, he wanted to raise his head reflexively, but saw a huge monster face, leaning down to look at him. There was no life in the two pupilless eyes.

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