Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow) - Chapter 309

Ji Lu’s hand slipped down Ren Jianmo’s sleeves and grabbed the hand of Ren Jianer.

Ren Jianmo’s palm felt a little cold, dry and flexible, and still a very familiar touch.

For some reason, after holding Ren Jianmo’s hand, Ji Yu felt that his heart that was about to jump to his throat slowly fell back into his chest cavity, and even the panic of being surrounded by hordes of ghosts was reduced a lot.

Many thoughts turned in his mind.

For example, is his electricity useful for these ghosts, or can he rush to close the door before the ghosts chase them out?

At this time, Ren Jianmo moved first.

He didn’t shake off Ji Shu, but used some strength to put the opponent’s hand firmly in his palm.

Ji Shu’s heart started beating “boom” again.

This is the first time that Ren Jianmo has not refused his touch since he lost his memory, and it is also the first time to actively respond to him.

Tension, excitement, fear, many emotions mixed together.

He was held by Ren Jian silently, and he took a few steps forward, past Master Mingjun who was holding the vajra, to the outermost periphery of the shield formed by the light of Buddha.

“Two donors, you–“

The fat monk was about to reach his limit. Seeing that Ji Shu and Ren Jian did not run, they took the initiative to move forward, only to feel that a blood stalk of Ling Xiao was in the throat and almost spewed out on the spot.

“Take your magical powers away.”

Ren Jianmo said indifferently to the black shadows that were constantly impacting the Buddha’s light in front of him.

“donor–“

Master Mingjun was going crazy.

At this time, the vajra in his hand finally couldn’t support it, and the brass surface covering the fine iron shattered and peeled off, and the debris fell to the ground, and the Buddha’s light that the fat monk had been supporting for a long time also collapsed.

The large shadows were like surging waves, and Doutouzhaoface rushed towards the group of uninvited guests who dared to trespass into the imperial tomb.

That moment was only an instant, but for Ji Shu, it was very slow.

When the mental power is highly concentrated, Ji Shu’s dynamic vision can even distinguish the hideous faces of the ghost soldiers.

He wanted to shoot an arrow, but Ren Jian silently clasped his hand.

In the next moment, Ji Yu heard a familiar voice.

–do not move.

That was Ren Jianmo’s voice.

It’s just that he didn’t hear it with his ears, but the voice clearly appeared in his mind.

Ji Tuan did not move anymore.

He felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

At the beginning, he had just entered the “Peach Blossom Spring” from the real world and was thrown into the “City of Ashes” without knowing anything. When faced with Jie Ge, who was stronger and more experienced than them at the time, and still armed with a gun, he It was the first time that the beauty of the family showed their abilities, which made them escape smoothly.

What he said at the time was also just two words-don’t move.

Not only Ji Xiaoniao, but the entire tomb was silent at this moment.

Whether it is a living person or a ghost, they are like a movie screen with the stop button pressed, frozen at this moment.

Ji Lu never knew that Ren Jianmo’s abilities had been so strong – so strong that tens of thousands of ghost soldiers had to obey him.

This silent silence didn’t know how long it lasted.

Ji Lu didn’t “hear” the voice of Ren Damei in his family anymore, but he was still under the control of the opponent’s abilities, and the ghost soldiers in front were the same.

When Ji Xiaoniao was finally able to move freely, he was surprised to see that the ghosts who were still flaring their teeth and claws no longer attacked, but stood quietly in front of them, like a large silent shadow.

The majestic ghost general is still standing at the forefront of the team.

Its body, like its soldiers, was a thick gray-black mass, with blue-gray skin, a gloomy expression, and the cornea was so cloudy that it was impossible to see the true color of the iris.

At this time, General Ghost seemed to be facing Ren Jianmo.

[…Where is the evidence? 】

After a while, General Ghost suddenly spoke.

This sentence has no beginning and end, and it is difficult for people to understand for a while.

But Ren Jianmo obviously knew what he said.

“The chaos outside is the evidence.”

Ren Jian answered silently.

Ji Shu looked up with a surprised expression.

He never expected that he was negotiating with the ghost general during the period when Ren Jianmo used his abilities to control everyone.

The ghost general was silent again.

One person and one ghost maintained the state of eye contact, seeming to be communicating through Ren Jianmu’s abilities.

After a while, Ren Jianmo turned his head and said to Ji Shu, “Let’s go.”

Ji Lu: “???”

He opened his eyes wide, completely at a loss.

Ren Jianmo didn’t explain, he reached out and gave the fat monk a hand, and patted Cen Jin on the shoulder again, beckoning them to go out.

So the group of people got out of the entrance where they had just entered.

Before going out, Ji Lu glanced back.

Behind him are dense ghost images, lined with the corpses lined up further behind, the scene is like Shura hell, so gloomy that it makes the scalp numb.

However, the undead soldiers just stood still and watched them leave without any intention of trying to catch up.

Ji Lu and others entered the corridor and walked a short distance in the opposite direction.

When they walked around a corner and couldn’t see the tomb where tens of thousands of people died and the same number of ghosts were parked, they stopped and let out a sigh of relief.

“Donor, what happened just now?”

“What did you say to that ghost general?”

“Are we just giving up like this? That’s tens of thousands of elite soldiers!”

Ji Yuan, Dong Jing, and Master Ming Jun surrounded Ren Jianmo, and countless questions seemed to hit Ren Jianmo like a gun, and even Elena showed an expression that wanted to ask something.

Ren Jian silently raised his hand, motioning them to stop first.

To be honest, one of the big reasons he never teamed up with people before was that he was impatient to explain “what, why, how” to others, but…

Ren Jianmo glanced at Ji Lu with his left light, and sighed silently in his heart.

…Forget it, for the sake of this silly boy, let’s make an exception.

In fact, even he himself didn’t realize that his bottom line was receding again and again because of Ji Shu.

“Those soldiers were indeed sacrificed voluntarily.”

Ren Jianmo patiently explained:

“Moreover, the reason for being sacrificed was not because of loyalty.”

Then, Ren Jianmo told Ji Lu and the others about what he had heard from General Ghost.

As early as a thousand years ago, there was a stranger surnamed Liu in the court, who learned from heaven and was able to pinch and count, and was said to have the great power to communicate with ghosts and gods and to foresee the future.

In those days, the strange man named Liu became the first assistant after assisting the monarch to win the country. One day, he watched the stars and opened the altar to ask for divination. It was predicted that after a thousand years, China would be ruined.

The surnamed Qi person Liu wrote this divination into a long poem, secretly to Emperor Cheng Bing.

After reading the poem, the emperor summoned the first assistant into the palace. The two had a secret conversation in the imperial study room for a day and a night, and then, twelve years later, sent a whole 10,000 army into the pit of death.

Therefore, the soldiers who voluntarily took poison, put on armor and carried a halberd, and lined up in the imperial tomb knew that one day after a thousand years, they would once again fight for the homeland that gave birth to them.

“In that case, the emperor is still a Mingjun!”

Dong Jing touched his chin, blinked a pair of eyes, and asked expectantly:

“The Thousand-Year Tribulation in the hexagrams and elephants should refer to the Xiyi devils who committed my crimes? In that case, shouldn’t those ghost soldiers follow us smoothly?”

“It should have been like this.”

Ren Jian silently shook his head.

“But if things are bad, it’s the ‘Ming Jun’ that’s bad.”

The tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the tomb were indeed the master of the tomb who had prepared for the catastrophe in a thousand years after seeing the divination, but he was the only one who could master this power.

According to the self-recognition of the former emperor, he was the emperor who ruled China. Of course, he would be immortal for generations to come, and he would be in control of this wonderful country forever-so thousands of years later, when the land of China is facing extinction, he can lead Of course, he is the only one who can save the world from fire and water, like a divine soldier.

Ji Shu: “…”

He got it.

In other words, the former emperor refused to let go of power even after he died, and he wanted to lead his army to clean up the old mountains and rivers from scratch. So now they can’t send the group of ghost soldiers, they have to ask his old man to go out in person.

“It’s almost what it means.”

Ren Jianmo first affirmed Ji Shu’s guess, and then said:

“However, you don’t have to have the emperor come in person.”

He paused, and his fingers made a gesture in the void:

“What Ghost General wants is the tiger charm that can dispatch troops and generals.”

When Dong Jing heard this, he was immediately excited:

“Where is the tiger charm!? Let’s find them quickly!”

Ren Jian was silent and silent, and Monk Mingjun’s expression looked very serious.

Ji Lu thought for a while:

“I think, after all, it is something that can command the army, such an important object… The emperor must be kept by his side, right?”

“right.”

Ren Jian silently nodded:

“So, if I guess right, the tiger charm should be in the main tomb where the coffin is parked, or even…maybe on the emperor’s body.”

“I go!”

Ji Tuan is going crazy.

Anyone who has read the two tomb robbing novels knows that the main tomb of the emperor, as the core part of the whole tomb, must be the place with the most stringent anti-theft measures. It is not an exaggeration to say “Longtan and Tiger’s Den”.

They are not real tomb thieves, they do not seek wealth, nor are they rare treasures of the emperor Lao’er. They don’t want to fight their lives and go to the crisis-ridden main tomb room, okay!

But now the situation is stronger than human.

They entered the ancient tomb for these ten thousand elite soldiers.

However, in addition to the remains of zombie soldiers, there are also a large group of ghosts that have wandered for thousands of years.

If you want to take the corpse, you must get the consent of the ghost soldier-and they only recognize their emperor, or the emperor’s tiger charm.

“Understood……”

Dong Jing obviously also figured out the crux of the problem.

His voice was weak and sounded very weak:

“Where is the main tomb? Let’s… let’s go now…”