Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

#218 - The evil demon suddenly attacks, and the bloody battle begins! (Request for subscription)

Hearing the noise outside, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers held their breaths again.

The Murong brothers lay motionless on the steps, like corpses, blending into the stone steps beneath them.

With a creak, the door of the room was pushed open, and two extremely tall figures walked in.

Were those the two tallest zombies?

Drip, drip.

That was the sound of water droplets falling from the zombies' robes.

Duan Yun hid in the dark, quietly watching all of this.

He noticed that these two huge zombies were each holding an umbrella.

One red umbrella and one white umbrella, were quite conspicuous in the light of the fire.

It was not until this time that he saw clearly that the one holding the red umbrella was actually a female zombie.

Mainly because her breasts were very large.

She was already nearly ten feet tall, and at this height, her breasts still appeared very large.

It could be said that it was like an proportionally enlarged version of that female constable's figure.

At that time, she was underwater, and he couldn't see clearly, but now it suddenly became clear.

What surprised Duan Yun was that he actually felt a desire to conquer her fiercely.

Of course, this was not because he was a pervert.

A woman with such a figure seemed born to arouse such desires in men, even if she was already a zombie.

Based on his experience watching zombie movies in his previous life, Duan Yun instinctively stopped breathing.

The figures of the two umbrella-holding zombies grew closer and closer, and their huge shadows almost submerged the nearby firelight.

It was not until this time that Duan Yun and the Murong brothers saw that there was actually a person in front of the two zombies.

This was a female Taoist, very short, like a child.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers had not seen her before because she was too short. Compared to the zombies behind her, the difference was even greater than the gap between Little Si and Yao Ming.

The female Taoist was carrying a wooden bucket in her hand.

The bucket contained something that looked like a reddish-yellow liquid.

He saw her scoop up a spoonful of the liquid from the bucket with a wooden spoon and feed it to a wooden stake beside her.

Duan Yun couldn't help but wonder to himself, "Is this feeding time?"

If every wooden stake here had to be fed, then the place where he was hiding would not be safe.

He was already prepared to fight the zombies and this female Taoist, even without seeing the master, it would easily alert the enemy.

But being a hero is what you do!

The short Kun Dao(坤道: female priest) carried the bucket and went to the stone steps on the other side.

From here, Duan Yun could see that she only fed a spoonful of that liquid to the mouth in the wooden stake each time.

And the two umbrella-holding zombies stood on the walkway below.

The Murong brothers began to try to move, and he saw him lying there, sliding like a maggot, going to a higher place.

In the next moment, the Murong brothers suddenly stopped moving.

Because the zombie holding the white umbrella suddenly looked over here.

Duan Yun did not move because the place he had just been lying on was already high, and he was integrated with the darkness around him.

However, the white umbrella zombie just glanced over there and returned to its original state.

At this time, the chanting sound of the entire palace was getting louder and louder, and the sounds overlapped, giving a strange and solemn feeling.

At this time, the short female Taoist had come to this side, getting closer and closer to Duan Yun.

And just as the female Taoist was getting closer and closer to where Duan Yun was hiding, the "food" in the bucket was empty.

The female Taoist left with the empty bucket.

And the two zombies followed behind her with umbrellas.

From here, Duan Yun had the illusion that these two zombies were soul-reaping ghosts, and this little female Taoist was the ghost being taken away.

After that, the door was closed, and the figure on the window paper moved farther and farther away, until it disappeared.

From this, it can be seen that the wooden stakes here cannot be fed all at once.

But what exactly is she feeding?

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers got up at this time.

The two did not speak, but they had already come to a wooden stake nearby with a tacit understanding, and found some juice residue at the opening.

There should be a person in each wooden stake, and each person is only fed a spoonful of food at a time, barely keeping them alive for chanting.

What a hell of a joke.

Or rather, this Impermanence Hall of the Youming Manor is the location of hell.

This kind of performance clearly involves some kind of evil secret technique.

For a time, the Murong brothers had the illusion of transforming into a searching divine constable, investigating a very terrible case.

No one understands investigating cases better than me!

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers looked outside, and everything was quiet again.

But thinking of the zombies in the water, the Murong brothers instinctively walked closer to the dark wall.

But the moment he touched the wall, he couldn't help but be startled.

He saw that the dark walls were also covered with wooden stakes, and they seemed to sense him, and couldn't help but tremble, so that the entire wall seemed to be alive, and the picture was very terrifying.

Looking at the densely packed wooden stakes hanging on the wall with grass ropes, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers' scalps were numb for a while.

How many people is this?

Compared to the wooden stakes on the steps, these wooden stakes were obviously drier.

If the wooden stakes on the steps were like fresh meat, then the wooden stakes on the wall were like bacon, and even the way they were hung was very similar to bacon.

He could still feel some vitality and popularity in the previous wooden stakes, but only evil spirits remained in the ones on the wall.

Sure enough, it is a demonic heresy, how many people must be killed!

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers continued to walk inside, they wanted to know what else was hidden here.

What exactly does the owner of this Youming Manor want to do?

They found out his secret, of course, not to threaten the other party with something like "Manor Lord, you don't want your secret to be discovered, do you?", but to investigate it thoroughly to see if they can turn evil into good and use it for their own purposes.

Yes, what demons cannot control, their chivalrous heroes may be able to control.

What demons use to do evil, their chivalrous heroes may be able to use to benefit the world.

Ahead, the palace had reached its end, and it was replaced by another wooden window, just like the previous repetition.

Here, the chanting sound from the wooden stakes had faded a little.

The two turned around and looked back, having the illusion that they were chanting scriptures and sending them to their death.

After that, the two no longer hesitated, and once again pushed open the window and crawled in.

This room was obviously smaller, but it gave a more dangerous and terrifying feeling.

The ground was covered with fragments of those wooden stakes, which were still stained with blood.

"Damn, have they been eaten?"

The Murong brothers looked serious.

These wooden stakes only had fragments left, and the missing parts on them should be teeth marks, it looks like they were gnawed by something.

It turns out that those wooden stakes outside were really sent in to be eaten.

Ahead, a white cloth curtain appeared.

There was nothing on the curtain, it was very clean, but it gave a sense of horror in this room.

There is something behind the curtain!

Here, there were more and more broken wooden stakes on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers couldn't help but lighten their steps to the extreme, like two black cats with light steps, leaning over.

The moment the curtain was lifted, what came into view were blood-stained iron chains.

Above the iron chains, a corpse was hanging upside down.

The moment he saw this corpse, Duan Yun thought of the corpse driven by Huang Shi.

At that time, in that broken temple, he saw Huang Shi let the corpse hang upside down on the rope, saying that the corpse's feet were off the ground, so it was not connected to the earth, and with the Qiankun(乾坤: heaven and earth) upside down, it would not become a zombie.

But the corpse in front of him was obviously zombified.

The zombification was severe.

It was also very tall, with its hands wrapped in black iron chains, and the iron chains had been integrated into its flesh and blood, as if they grew out of its arms.

Vaguely, you could see lines flowing on this corpse.

These lines were red, and although not obvious, they could be seen.

"Hands wrapped in black iron chains, blood flowing like fire, Corpse King Ren Family Lord?" Duan Yun wondered.

The characteristics of the corpse in front of him clearly matched the Corpse King Ren Family Lord described by Huang Shi.

Could it be that Master Ren was not destroyed, but was obtained by the owner of this Youming Manor and locked here?

But is this Corpse King still alive?

Could it be that those wooden stakes wrapped in people were eaten by this Corpse King?

He saw Duan Yun leap lightly, and suddenly became as tall as this entangled Corpse King.

He grabbed the chain and observed it carefully.

Although there was blood flowing like fire on this Corpse King, it was already very dim.

With his professional gynecologist's observation, it was not far from death.

And he found that there were many holes in this Corpse King, and a large part of the flesh and blood on his body had been hollowed out.

At this time, the Murong brothers suddenly jumped up and winked at him.

Duan Yun immediately understood what he meant.

"Someone is coming!"

Without any hesitation, Duan Yun climbed up the iron chain with his body and stuck to the roof.

And the Murong brothers did not know when they found a bed and crawled in.

Outside, there was a little rustling of footsteps.

Judging from the sound alone, this person was like a cripple.

Owner of Youming Manor?

In the dim space, this shallow and deep footstep was very oppressive, as if it was really impermanence coming to claim his life.

For a time, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers all stopped breathing.

Lying under the bed, the Murong brothers listened quietly to the movement.

As long as he was under the bed, he had a sense of security.

If only Duan Laomo(段老魔: Old Devil Duan) was above him and a beauty...

The Murong brothers quickly interrupted his thoughts.

Lying under the bed and thinking about Duan Laomo doing things on his head was almost becoming a habit.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Duan Yun stuck to the roof, and quickly saw a blurred figure through the white curtain.

And the Murong brothers lying under the bed could only see a pair of feet wearing boots.

These boots were silver-white, looked very heavy and sharp, and were very oppressive.

The figure went straight behind the curtain.

It was not until this time that Duan Yun saw that the person was wearing a Taoist robe and wearing a silver mask, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The reason why it was difficult to distinguish between male and female was because outside the other party's green Taoist robe, there were two silver bowl-like objects buttoned in the position of the chest, covering his specific bra size.

Of course, in this dim environment, there was no way to see more clearly.

Being able to walk in here so swaggeringly should be the owner of this Youming Manor.

The other party went straight to the corner of the room, and then, a creepy scene appeared.

A wooden stake was taken out by this silver-faced person.

As he shook it, the wooden stake immediately sounded chanting.

"The top three grades of medicine, spirit, qi, and essence, are in a trance, indistinct and vague. Preserve the non-existent and guard the existent, and it will be completed in an instant. The return of the wind mixes, and the hundred days of work are effective"

Accompanying this chanting sound was a terrible chewing sound.

The silver-faced man was gnawing on this wooden stake, and you could see blood constantly spilling out from inside.

And the chanting sound of the wooden stake also became intermittent, but it never stopped.

Although the Murong brothers could only see a pair of legs, they had already imagined this terrifying picture.

It turns out that these wooden stakes were not eaten by zombies, but by people.

The owner of Youming Manor!

Just listening to the chanting sound of these wooden stakes, it is easy to associate them with the spells recited by Taoists when refining pills.

Could it be that the owner of this Youming Manor is swallowing the people in these wooden stakes as pills?

It can be seen that this silver-faced Taoist has a very good appetite, and only stopped after eating three wooden stakes in a row.

He should not have discovered the existence of Duan Yun and the Murong brothers, otherwise he would not have been so presumptuous to eat.

After eating, he paced and walked out.

Honestly, this cannibal demon's eating scene was really full of horror.

Although Duan Shaoxia(段少侠: Young Hero Duan) instinctively felt a little fear in his heart, he was ready to take action!

A cannibalistic horror demon?

What I kill is this kind of demon!

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the location of this silver-faced Taoist, but in the next moment, he saw many figures at the wooden window and the door.

The zombies in the water?

When did they come!

"Be careful!"

Duan Yun thought of something and quickly reminded him.

Almost at the same time, a silver light suddenly broke through the air and attacked the Murong brothers under the bed!

With a bang, the wooden bed exploded into fragments, and air waves rippled in the air.

He saw the Murong brothers holding a jasper knife across his face. On the blade, a silver bullet was still spinning and pressing down, so that the ground that had already been pressed out of a human imprint was still sinking.

The power of this silver bullet was so terrifying.

With a swish, the Murong brothers rolled the blade, bringing up the Spring Rain Knife Force, and shot the silver bullet back, the momentum was equally amazing.

As a result, he saw the silver-faced Taoist copy it with his hand, and the silver bullet fell back into his hand, looking effortless.

Seeing that he was about to eject the silver bullet with a twist of his wrist, a figure appeared on his right side at this time.

Duan Yun stood there, the knife and sword in his hand were very steady, and with a huge sense of oppression, so that he could not move.

The Murong brothers stood up with a knife, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

If it hadn't been for Duan Yun's reminder just now, and his quick reaction, this silver bullet would have been likely to hit him, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

At this time, the silver-faced Taoist had seen the faces of the two, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Why are you two brothers here?"

Duan Yun said, "I came to see the Manor Lord, and when I saw no one, I came in."

The silver-faced Taoist said, "What's the matter?"

He was wearing a mask on his face, and silver bowls on his chest, and his voice was like a god or demon, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Your wife is dead!"

As soon as the voice fell, Duan Yun had already shot!

Almost at the same time, two silver lights roared and attacked Duan Yun and the Murong brothers.

What came flying were actually the two silver bowls from his chest!

A bra could be used as a weapon?

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers attacked, their blades flashing like bolts of white silk!

Two explosive sounds rang out!

The blades collided with the silver bowls, creating a terrifying, booming noise that caused ear-piercing pain and a buzzing in the head.

At that moment, a series of crashing sounds echoed.

Dozens of zombies suddenly stormed into the room.

The Silver-Masked Taoist stood there calmly and said, "Since you two have come here, then taste my hospitality!"

Almost simultaneously, a red umbrella descended from the sky, spinning as it rushed towards Duan Yun!