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Chapter 1009 Chicken Crowing

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    "Stay away from me," Xiang Que ordered with his hands behind his back.

    Chen Dong was a little hesitant, but also a little excited. He rubbed his hands and asked, "Don't I have a jade pendant?"

    "Your jade pendant will be lost once every time you use it. Do you think it is an infinite loop? Don't be naive. When you use it for the first time, you won't let yourself break two legs. Last time you saved ten jade pendants on the minibus."  How many people, are you sure you plan to use it again today?" Xiang Que asked with sideways eyes.

    Chen Dong scratched his head, and asked quite speechlessly: "Consumables?"

    "Go away, how many times can this thing save your life, if you waste it once, you are wasting your own life"

    "Bye-Bye······"

    "Crack" to the point where he lit a cigarette. Under the dark night sky, the side of the artificial lake was completely silent. Ever since he got the news, Wu Chengcheng had evacuated all the people who could be evacuated from the film and television city, and the crew had also been arranged in the hotel.  Letting him go out, Xiang Que was afraid that there would be too much noise and people would find out that he didn't have to restrain himself here alone.

    Around, there is only the light of Xiang Que's cigarette, and the rest of the place is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

    Time passed slowly, and it was already approaching midnight.

    Xiang Que pulled out the three-foot red rope from the bucket. At this time, the whole rope was stained with boy urine and black dog blood, and then he soaked all nine spikes in, and the three mirrors were stuck together.  The talisman paper was placed in three places.

    It was already midnight, Xiang Que took out his phone and dialed: "Old Wu, turn on the water"

    Before coming, Xiang Que told Wu Cheng to let him connect a long water pipe, and as soon as he ordered the water pipe to be connected, the sound of rushing water flowed continuously.

    A water flow slowly appeared in the dry artificial lake. In nearly an hour, all the water seeped into the dry and cracked ground. It was not until the ground near Xiang Que was left for an hour and a half that it gradually became wet.

    "Cut the water pipe," Xiang Que ordered again.

    The water flow gradually decreased, and then disappeared. At this time, the originally wet ground under Xiang Que's feet dried up in an instant, and the originally moist soil became dry and cracked again.

    Xiang Que raised his head, looked into the air, and the pouring moonlight converged into a line and fell straight to the bottom of the dry lake. After walking a few steps forward, Xiang Que stopped at the place where the moonlight fell, underground,  In a dry crack, densely packed insects and ants crawled out continuously, and then crawled out in all directions, making the scalp numb to the people who watched it.

    "Shua" Xiang Que drew out the long sword, and thrust it into the crack in the cracked ground, the long sword didn't reach the hilt.

    "Roar······"

    Suddenly, there was a roar under the ground, and the soles of Xiang Que's feet trembled continuously. He took a few steps back slowly, and at the place where he just left, the gap where the insects and ants crawled out suddenly cracked.  Wider and longer.

    Xiang Que licked his lips, squinted his eyes and stared at the ground.

    "Kacha" a dark and shriveled hand claw suddenly protruded from the gap. The long five fingers were at least 20 centimeters long, and the nails on the fingertips were rich in black and purple.

    Xiang Que took a deep breath and waited quietly.

    "Kacha" Then, the second hand stretched out, and the two hands grasped the two sides of the gap, as if they were pushing downward, as if a person had fallen into the gap and tried hard to get out.

    Holding the long sword, Xiang Que rushed over quickly, and swept a strong wind towards the two withered arms.

    There was a muffled "poof", and the long sword in Xiang Que's hand was bounced back, but the two arms were not damaged at all.

    Xiang Que's long sword rarely returns without success. This is Bai Qi's sword that contains countless evil spirits, and it can be called a generation of artifacts.

    Xiang Que frowned, and sighed softly: "The luck is not very good, it is almost mature."

    This time, Xiang Que didn't draw out his sword again, because he knew that the long sword in his hand could not have any substantial impact on the thing in the ground.

    Xiang Que waited quietly for a while, and then a shriveled figure emerged from the ground, with two arms hanging, his head drooping, and his clothes in tatters. When he seems to be exhaling, you can obviously  I felt a burning heat around me.

    It's hard for you to describe this thing in words. It has an obvious human appearance and arms.  He has legs and a head, but his facial features are very vague. He looks a bit close to a zombie, but judging from his actions, he doesn't seem to belong to the same species.

    "Huhhuh" The monster was dressed in scorching hot air, turned around stiffly, "Tat T T T T T T T T T T T T A T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T"He moved his feet and quickly ran towards Xiang Que.

    "Shua" Xiang Que didn't seem to have the intention of contacting the other party, his body retreated rapidly, and the other party immediately accelerated to catch up.

    In front of Xiang Que, the moonlight shone on the ground, and a mirror reflected the faint light. He stepped over the mirror with one step, and the monster just chased him, but Xiang Que stopped and turned around.  Looking at each other.

    "Bang" the monster was so rampant that it couldn't defend against it and hit something, and its body was bounced back immediately.

    This is a formation that Xiang Que had set up earlier, and he surrounded the entire artificial lake with one purpose, to trap this monster.

    Xiang Que folded his hands behind his back, looked at the other party, and suddenly said: "You should be able to understand me, right? You shouldn't have appeared in this world, and the world is not suitable for your existence at all.  Well, I'm too lazy to care about you, but you're a bit out of line now"

    Legend has it that there are four ancestors of zombies in the world, Houqing, Yinggou, Hanba and Jiangchen, but this legend only appeared in the Shanhaijing and Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes. Simply put, it belongs to mythology, because no one has ever  I have seen these four ancestors of zombies with my own eyes.

    However, one of them is recorded in Gujing Temple, which is Hanba.

    Hanba, there is a saying that she is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, but because of a serious illness, she was possessed by the soul of Yan, and then did all kinds of evil things.  .

    No one can prove that the previous statement is true or false, but there is one that is true.

    According to Xiang Que's knowledge, Hanba is actually formed by some extremely special factors when people are buried in the ground after death. Its body is copper-headed and iron-armed, invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is more than ten feet long.

    Generally speaking, this thing is difficult to deal with!

    If Xiang Que hadn't been because it was a difficult matter for his family, he would have let it go. Whoever cares about it, anyway, I'm lazy to wade into this muddy water.

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