C92 sky-dodging soldier

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I stared at the corpse and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The corpse sized me up before saying, "I am you! Aren't you me?"

After that, he fell straight down, falling into the coffin.

I touched my neck. It was cool, as if the sharp nails were still on my neck. I suddenly had a burst of fear. If I didn't answer the question correctly, would my head have fallen off?

All of a sudden, his surroundings went into a trance, like a reflection in water. When the water settled and the world cleared, I found that I was no longer in the cellar.

I stood in front of Grandpa Gu's grave. Grandpa Gu's coffin was still open and his body was lying inside it. The only difference was that he had two small coffins in his hands.

I recognized the coffin at a glance and said to Xia Xin, "It's a guide boy."

Xia Xin nodded, "Yes, it's a guide boy. We've already passed the test."

Puzzled, I asked, "What test?"

Xia Xin didn't reply, instead, she bent down and picked up the coffin in Grandpa Gu's hands. Afterwards, she stuffed the virgin girl into her own body and handed the virgin boy to me.

I took it with a blank face.

When we lifted Grandpa Gu out of the coffin, I finally saw the paper underneath him. There were many strange symbols drawn on it, making it look extremely weird. However, after the paper lost its corpse, it quickly rotted away.

We walked out of the graveyard with Grandpa Gu in tow. After I left the tomb, all I could think of was finding a safe place to hide Grandpa Gu's body, so that no one could find him.

So when I saw the Mr. Zhao, I was very angry and said to him, "Don't look, turn around. Don't follow me."

Mr. Zhao looked at me strangely, then asked Xia Xin, "What happened to him?"

"He is a living person," Xia Xin said. "After becoming a guide boy, he can easily be controlled."

Mr. Zhao muttered: "You little guide are fake, how did you fake it?"

He walked over and patted the back of my head. As he patted, he said, "Hu Chujiu, this guide of yours is fake. "Don't be confused. Think about it."

Every time he patted me, my body shook, as if a large copper bell were ringing in my head. When he finished, I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yeah, I came to steal the corpse. Why did I unknowingly start to protect Grandpa Gu?" I muttered.

It was a strange feeling, as if you had come to a strange place where you were lost and could not tell where you were going. He always felt that it was east, but in reality, it was south. You face the noon sun and walk by logic. Finally, they reached the familiar street. Suddenly, the world opened up. The east became the south, and the chaotic world began to move in an orderly fashion.

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "Can you take off your paper clothes now?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "There's no rush, let's leave this place first."

So Xia Xin and I continued to carry the body. Because we haven't examined Grandpa Gu's body in detail, we are afraid that there's a trap inside, so we two children should put in some effort.

When my mind cleared, I understood what Xia Xin meant by "test". It should be because there was something strange with the paper underneath Grandpa Gu's corpse. It brought us to the illusion, allowing Xia Xin and I to see the cellar.

In the cellar, we passed the test, so we can take Grandpa Gu's body away. If he failed, he might be killed by the corpse in the coffin. Those two corpses are actually not our corpses, but the wood man in the coffin.

I remembered what I did in the cellar and felt a little awkward, because I had once hated the Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin beyond compare.

Xia Xin said, "I am a living person, it is normal for me to be controlled by the guide." Luckily, I wholeheartedly wanted to save Grandpa Gu. Otherwise, we might not have been able to pass the test.

After what she said, I felt a lot better.

I asked the Mr. Zhao: "Where are we taking the corpse?"

Mr. Zhao pointed to the city temple and said, "Go over there. Wasn't the ancient head afraid of the City God Temple? We just had to mess with him in the city's temple. "

I chuckled. "You're really bad."

A Chang snorted on the side: "We are bad, how can we be bad with the surname Gu? How much of the wicked act of digging the grave was done by him? "

I thought to myself: Aren't you ancient head's little brother? He did steal the tomb, but you also participated in it a lot, didn't you? Now that he was scolding the ancient head, it was as if he had a clean background.

Just as we were about to reach the city temple, a sudden gust of cold wind blew over, and I shivered. At the same time, my heart grew heavier and heavier.

I said to Mr. Zhao, "Wait."

Mr. Zhao asked me: "What's wrong?"

I said, "Something's wrong. There's something wrong with the wind. "

Mr. Zhao said: "Did you not manage to overcome the force that led to the boy just now?"

I shook my head. "This wind has a familiar feeling. It's very dangerous. I've experienced it not long ago. Let me think …"

I was still in deep thought when Xia Xin, who was at the side, said faintly, "It was a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon."

My mind jolted and I shouted, "That's right! We're passing the Heaven Soldiers! We have to go to the roadside and cover our eyes and ears with our hands! I won't listen!"

Xia Xin's face paled as she looked towards the direction where the cold wind was blowing, "No, we have to go. It's dangerous to hide by the side of the road."

I anxiously replied, "It can't be! I dodged it last time."

Xia Xin said, "Hiding last time doesn't mean that we'll be able to avoid it this time."

As we were arguing, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching from the front. It was different from the last time.

Last time, the footsteps were orderly, approaching from afar. This time, it was a mess, moving closer in a fan shape.

Xia Xin's voice was slightly bitter as she said, "They're not marching. They're hunting in a circle."

Hunting? To hunt who? I looked around in horror.

The Mr. Zhao finally made his decision, "We will go to the village. There are a lot of people there, even Sky Soldiers wouldn't dare to search openly."

So we hurried back to the village.

I feel that the Heavenly Soldiers today might not be after us, but no matter what, we are very unlucky. We have no choice but to increase our pace to avoid being overtaken by the Heavenly Soldiers.

We retreated into the village. It was already late at night, and there was no one on the streets. The sounds of footsteps coming from outside the village were getting closer and closer. Were these Heavenly Soldiers going to enter the village?

Mr. Zhao pointed to a family and said, "Go in."

The family was the only one in the village with a light on, even with the door open. I took a closer look. It was a commissary.

I didn't really want to go because the couple was really annoying, but I had to go because the soldiers were scary. This time, no lady from the audience came to my rescue.

So we broke into the commissary. A Chang was the last to walk in. After he entered, he even casually closed the door.

There was a light inside the shop, but it wasn't very high. The couple was sitting behind the counter, looking like they were watching TV. When they saw us rushing in, they immediately looked at us in surprise.

The Mr. Zhao said, "Do you have a room? "Let's borrow it."

The woman said coldly, "No."

The Mr. Zhao said, "We will rest for a while, we will leave in half an hour."

The woman said coldly, "No."

Mr. Zhao said, "We …"

The woman interrupted him, "Get out."

Mr. Zhao could only retreat and pat A Chang on the shoulder: "You go."

A Chang did not say a word, and directly pointed to a small door behind the counter: "You can go to the backyard from here."

Then he went in, and the woman and the man sat in their chairs, saying nothing. I despised them a little: bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

As I passed the couple, I realized that their TV was not on, but rather dark. The light shone on their faces, then reflected on the television set. Their faces were distorted, making them look extremely strange.

I wrapped up my clothes and hurried to the backyard.

The backyard was no different from a farmyard. There were a lot of boxes inside, some of them containing beer, some of them containing empty beer bottles.

We each took a stool.

Mr. Zhao and A Chang even helped Grandfather Gu to adjust his posture so that he looked like he was sleeping. However, it was not natural to pretend to be wearing his birthday suit.

I could only hope that the light in the yard was dim, and that the couple would not see it.

A Chang said: "This courtyard is not bad, why don't we prepare ancient head's corpse and force his soul to come see us."

Startled, I asked him, "You're out there, aren't you? There's no need to be in such a hurry, is there?"

A Chang was quiet for a moment, then said: "When the Heavenly Soldiers leave, we will take care of him, that should not be a problem right? I'll go to the front counter and see if there's any yellow paper and candles. "

I stopped him and said, "The couple in the canteen are alive and well. Is it hard to do this in front of them?"

A Chang grinned at me, exposing his white teeth. "Wouldn't it be fine if we just turned them into dead people?"

I shook my head. Why are you so anxious for revenge? "

A Chang said: "A sea of blood with a deep grudge, who wouldn't be anxious?"

The Mr. Zhao also said to A Chang, "Let's be steady. We'd rather be slow and not make any mistakes."

A Chang did not say anything as he sat on the stairs in a daze.

I yawned and turned my head to see Xia Xin. Then I noticed something was wrong with her face.

I asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Xin forced a smile at me. "I'm fine."

However, I noticed that her face was extremely pale, completely devoid of blood. Moreover, her body was also trembling slightly.