Chapter 1219

I was surprised. I guessed correctly just now. The black gas from the dead body is not ordinary. The speed is too fast. It's too fast for you to make any response. I think even the living corpse of Er Mei can't escape its poison!

Now, regardless of what to think more, he ran forward. While running, he turned his head and looked at the wall in which yuan Qingyun was involved. There was no sign of the stone wall breaking. I really don't know how to pull a big living man in.

One breath passed through the passage between the sarcophagus. When he turned and ran to the right stone gate, he saw a clump of blood oozing from the wall over there, slowly flowing down. My heart burst. Yuan Qingyun had been killed. In fact, even if that thing can't be a killer, it's stuffy in the wall. It's a dead end anyway.

But when I saw the blood flowing out, my heart began to get nervous. After that thing killed yuan Qingyun, the next target was me!

But it's impossible to hide. It's too fast. Unless you're reborn as a demon general, don't talk nonsense. I rushed to the stone gate and kicked it. The two doors opened with my feet. But when I was about to rush out, my body was suddenly pulled away by a force. My heart was finished and my brother was going to die!

Just when the bottom of my heart was cool, I suddenly found a black gas passing quickly in front of me. Before blinking, the black gas disappeared. The strong wind brought by this thing, like a sharp blade, cut clothes in front of the chest, cut a wound about feet long, and then blood gushed out and flowed down miles and miles.

I reacted and pulled away my power, not the mysterious black gas, but the spiritual power of the demon. Sure enough, the demon panted and said, "go to the altar and pull out the cross!"

The man was pleasantly surprised: "why did you wake up so soon?" Then he found that I was already under the platform, hurried up, turned behind the cross, hugged the stake and pulled it out.

It's very firm. It hasn't been pulled out for several times, but it's a little loose. The demon immediately sent a powerful spiritual force, wiped the ground and pulled out the wooden stake inserted in the stone slab of Shentai. Just then, the black gas appeared in front of him again, but it just flashed in front of him, and then disappeared.

The demon gasped and said, "this is the body of himself who raised and refined it. In addition, the cross and the body are still psychic, which temporarily forms a deterrent to it and dare not do it. But it's only temporary. Soon it will smash the body and cross stakes and have no scruples about us. "

So I ran to Shentai with a wooden stake and rushed out of the stone gate on the right. It's just his uncle's. the stakes and dead bodies are very heavy. It's a little hard to run.

"How do you know that this game will be a taboo, and what evil is it?" I asked in confusion while running.

The demon said, "these secrets are hidden in the living mural, and I have just cracked them."

I was stunned: "did you wake up at that time?"

"No, I let Tong Tong into the sky mirror before..."

It turned out that Tong Tong had already entered the sky mirror. After the demon was unconscious, he instilled his true yuan into the past to help the demon recover. At the same time, Tong Tong can't help me, but after the resurrection of the mural, he recorded the picture with a sky mirror. In fact, it's almost like taking photos, but every detail is clearer and more comprehensive than photos.

After the demon just woke up, he had been studying the mystery hidden in the mural, so he didn't bother to talk to me. Until I cracked the secret just now, I happened to be attacked. It's not that the demon reacts quickly, but that she finds out the foundation of this thing. As long as she comes out of the wall, there must be an omen. It's to rush ahead to avoid its lightning attack. But there is still luck. It's too fast. Even if you see the omen in advance, you're not 100% sure to avoid it.

Outside the church, there are vertical and horizontal corridors, which are complex. There are doors on both sides from time to time, but we dare not enter again, lest we find ourselves a "surprise". Anyway, I'm not looking for a way at present, but just run forward. As long as there's a way, I don't want anything else. Wait until the demon comes up with how to deal with the mysterious demon.

While thinking about countermeasures, the demon is studying this evil thing with me. Sometimes it can stimulate inspiration to discuss it. She said that this thing is one of the most ferocious evil spirits raised in foreign dark magic, called "dark dead". It is the product of the combination of countless resentful corpses and evil spirits. The dark energy on it comes not only from corpses and ghosts, but also from the spirit of yin and evil accumulated in the cemetery all year round. It comes and goes invisible. Generally, it likes to hide in the wall and underground, and then surprise its prey.

When I heard this, I couldn't help wondering, "you guessed it was foreign black magic."

The demon said, "I didn't guess. I got the answer from the mural. You guessed it long ago?"

I said of course, and then I briefly told her what I thought of in a fake tomb on the first floor. The demon said in a voice. You're basically right. The magic of the demon God is ancient black magic, which can be understood as black magic in our country. There may have been exchanges with foreign dark magic, so the combination of China and the west is mysterious and unpredictable.

Although this kind of necromancer is a church school, it just borrows the holy name of the church. In fact, it has nothing to do with the church. Just like Maoshan college, it pretends to be Maoshan orthodoxy to cover up their weird truth. The cross stake I carry on my shoulder is not a real church sign, but used to cover up their evil essence.

These are hidden in the murals. If the picture did not live, the dead would push open a church gate and not see the hidden secrets. Many of these secrets are written, so they can be easily understood. The problem is that the pupil only records one picture. If you take a few more photos, you may be able to find a way to deal with the dark dead.

I say it's simple. It's estimated that the living mural has chased into the corridor. Let's go back and have a look. Won't it be? The demon said it was a good proposal. Go back from there.

At a fork in the road ahead, I turned to the left and then detoured back to the corridor near the church exit. Sure enough, the mural caught up and was clearly visible in the walls on both sides. The dead girl's demon eyes were much more fierce than ordinary people. Then she saw the changing scene in the painting.

Just then, the stake on my shoulder vibrated violently. The dead body nailed to it suddenly decomposes into pieces of rotten meat and falls down. Of course, it will inevitably fall on me. That nausea is far more disgusting than bringing sausage mouths all over the city. I can't help vomiting sour water.

The demon said in surprise, "no, the dark dead have smashed the body. Once the stakes are scattered, your time will come!"

Faint, what's the deadline? Just die. You dead girl is still in the mood to joke. While I was muttering in my heart, I was also very frightened. How could the demon find a way so quickly for a while? Is it true that my brother is going to drive a crane into the wall and play chess and chat with the old demon?