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It moved.

The terracotta soldier moved.

At first, the book thought it was an illusion.

He subconsciously rubbed his eyes and looked at the burial pit again.

However, when he confirmed that he didn't see wrongly, he immediately gaped.

It wouldn't be wrong to use the word 'stupefied' to describe it.

Who could have imagined that each and every terracotta soldier that did not show any signs of life would suddenly revive? And the opportunity to revive was at this critical moment?

Dong …

Dong dong …

Every step the terracotta soldier took was like a heavy hammer.

He pounded on the book's heart.

Fang Zishu swallowed.

His eyes were staring fixedly at the terracotta soldier that moved forward like a wooden zombie. When he noticed the reddish jade pendant by the terracotta soldier's waist, the recipe book quickly realized the problem. If he was not mistaken, the abruptly revived terracotta soldier was the one that the note had touched earlier.

"Did the blood revive it?"

Thinking of the cut on the palm of the slip of paper, Fang Zishu had a faint guess.

If that wasn't the case, then why didn't the other terracotta soldiers in the tomb come back to life?

Only the one the cops touched was revived?

The more Fang Zhisu thought about it, the more he felt that things should be as he had guessed.

The terracotta soldier must have been devouring the blood and Qi of the living, and thus revived.

Thinking of this, Fang Zishu immediately rushed to the side of the note, "Bill, this terracotta soldier swallowed your blood, and only then was it able to be revived. So hurry up and wrap up the wound. Once the blood and qi from the wound dissipate, there will be more and more terracotta soldiers who will be resurrected! "

When the dazed cop heard the recipe, he was shocked.

He quickly tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped himself around the wound several times.

After the second bandage, the cop purposely sniffed with his nose to make sure there was no smell of blood before letting out a sigh of relief.

The sudden revival of the terracotta soldier within the tomb was out of Fang Zhisu's expectations. However, at this moment, he had no time to deal with this wooden terracotta soldier.

At that very instant, he and the cop had already arrived at the last tomb. They were only dozens of meters away from the altar. As long as they successfully avoided those dead claws, which were still sleeping soundly under the pile of bones, they would be able to climb onto the altar and obtain the octagonal shaped amber, which was placed on the hide armor.

"Child, what should we do now?"

Looking at the terracotta soldiers walking towards them, the cop was also very nervous.

"Let's not worry about the terracotta soldier first. While the terracotta soldier is still not chasing us, let's rush to the sacrificial altar and obtain 'Amber' who is in charge of the armor escape first!"

The idea of the recipe was very simple. It was to reach the altar together with the note at the fastest speed possible.

As long as he could get that 'hu' amber in his hand, he would no longer have any worries, and could concentrate on dealing with the troubles that were about to come.

Fang Zishu's idea was not bad, but it was a pity that the heavens never fulfilled his wish.

Right at the moment when Fang Zishu and the young man rushed up to the altar, something unexpected happened …

The eight trigram diagram, which had originally been located at the base of the armor, actually began to glow with a white light.

With the altar as the center, the light rippled outwards.

Wherever it went, everything was illuminated into day.

He didn't know what was hidden in the white light, but the dead claws that had been hiding under the pile of bones all woke up at this moment.

These were pincers or head held high, or licking the soft whiskers on the top of the head, or tweezers the size of sand-sanded bananas.

There were many different shapes.

"Crap!"

Seeing this, Fang Zishu's heart sank to the bottom.

He had never thought that there would be a mechanism set up by the tomb lord on the altar, which would wake up all the dead bodies that were sleeping soundly under the white bones.

"Subscript, appear …" What should he do now? These... "These zombie claws have all awakened …" The cop saw countless dead bodies crawling on the bones. His eyes were full of fear.

Even his voice began to tremble.

After all, these things had left a deep impression on him.

"Let's go all out!"

Fang Zhushu steeled his heart and planned to forcefully attack.

His original plan was to sneak into the altar with the note while the zombies were sleeping, and grab the Hu-shaped amber from the hide armor, so that no one would find out about it.

But now, because of the white light that suddenly shot out of the Eight Trigram Diagram, their plan was instantly reduced to a moon in the water. Since using opportunistic methods would not work, he had no choice but to fight head on.

"Attack!"

With a loud shout, Fang Zishu stomped his feet on the ground.

Taking advantage of this momentum, the book crossed two small steps and arrived at the first platform. At this moment, he was only ten meters away from the Hu-shaped amber.

As long as he passed these ten meters, he would be able to reach the escape point and obtain Amber.

However, it was this insignificant ten meters that had now become an insurmountable moat for Fang Zhoushu.

There was no other reason.

As soon as he reached the first platform, he saw more than ten dead bodies, wielding their shining pincers, climb up to the platform from the edge of the grave. What troubled Fang Zishu the most was that these zombie claws were blocking his way to the altar.

Not only that, but Fang Zishu also found that not far behind him, there were countless zombie claws moving like the waves of the ocean, rushing towards him. This meant that his path of retreat with the cops was completely sealed off by these claws.

A dilemma.

This was the situation Fang Zishu was in at the moment.

"Wangzi, I will try my best to delay these zombie claws, so you can take the opportunity to rush to the escape gate and take the amber from the altar, do you understand?"

To tell the truth, Fang Zishu really wanted to rush up to the altar himself, but he knew in his heart that even though the bar was filled with battles year in and year out, it possessed a wealth of experience that ordinary people would not be able to match.

However, Liu Ming did not know any techniques. If he were to encounter such troublesome Yin, he would be in an extremely precarious situation. In comparison, although he did not have any yellow talismans, he still had the Fang family's unique blood clots and was able to fight against them for a while.

Therefore, the best way now was for the note to take advantage of the time when he was blocking those zombie claws, and try to find a way to get the Hu-shaped amber from the hide armor.

Although they were afraid of these claws, they didn't dare to attack.

However, he also knew that the method proposed by the book was the best method at the moment.

Therefore, he did not beat around the bush and nodded his head heavily.

After the distribution was done, the two of them immediately took action.

Fang Zishu crossed his hands and formed a seal.

At the same time, the book started chanting.

"Lord of the Three Purities, teach me how to exorcise evil and imitate gods. He called her a jade lady, and her collection was unknown. Mountain-climbing crevices, wearing a seal. Wearing a flower cap, the foot of the kaiju, left side six armor, right side six. "In front is the Yellow God, in the back is the Incantation of Transcendence …"