Chapter 524 The Dead of Recovery

The apricot yellow flag in Uncle Ying's hand flew out again. This time, the flag flew out on a total of nine sides, all of which were inserted beside Zhao Kuo, forming a small nine palace pattern.

After Zhao Kuo looked at Uncle Ying's formation, the bronze sword in his hand popped out of its scabbard and held one in his hand.

The nine flags were connected to each other, and bursts of red smoke permeated the street, covering Zhao Kuo's sight in a blink of an eye.

In the array, Zhao Kuo held the sword and looked around indifferently, while Uncle Ying's hand took out a black flag behind him.

The black flag is painted with a picture of the white tiger roaring mountains and forests. The original palm-sized flag was immediately changed its appearance and became a flag more than two meters long.

Uncle Ying shook his wrist with the flag, and the chess surface was rolled on the flagpole layer by layer, like a long gun in Uncle Ying's hand.

Uncle Ying, who had a flag in his hand, seemed to become a battlefield general. He held the flag in his hand and stepped on the Eighty Nine Palace and walked quickly towards Zhao Kuo.

In this nine palace array, Zhao Kuo seems to be in a vast fog, but although Zhao Kuo is known as a paper talk, he still has his own support from a military general family.

"Thirty-six tricks, anti-guest-oriented!"

In this vast fog where nothing could be seen, Zhao Kuo shouted loudly, and the evil spirit of the black corpse on his body rushed out of his body and turned into a big soldier behind him.

"brush..."

As soon as the anti-guest-dominated strategy came out, the red fog beside Zhao Kuo was immediately diluted by the black soldier words. Although it was still shrouded in red fog in the distance, he could see something vaguely within a meter or two.

"Ding!"

The sword in Zhao Kuo's hand quickly cut out, and a sword was cut on the flagpole stabbed by Uncle Ying, forcing Uncle Ying back into the magic array again.

"The warlocks of the Yin and Yang family also want to compete with our soldiers! Don't you know that among the hundreds of families, only our soldiers are the main battle!"

Zhao Kuo said that the soldier word behind him came out again, and after the soldier word that appeared this time, there was a small character that outsiders could not see at all, which said the word "attack heart".

The art of war is a military strategy, and the heart is the first to attack. Uncle Ying immediately felt depressed after listening to Zhao Kuo's words, as if the whole world was persuading him to retreat.

After feeling the idea in his heart, Uncle Ying shook his head vigorously, and then bit the tip of his tongue.

The pain after biting the tip of his tongue made Uncle Ying's mind light. Uncle Ying has also experienced a lot of battles all his life. He knew that Zhao Kuo must be the fault of his idea just now.

"Hear my flag!"

Uncle Ying grabbed an extra Lingqi in his hand. This time, he did not go to Zhao Kuo's side, but flew out the Lingqi as a hidden weapon.

A flag is a flying sword. Although Zhao Kuo can't see the distance clearly, he is not deaf. After listening to the sound of breaking the air in his ear, Zhao Kuo had no intention to take it. His body suddenly burst back and listened carefully to the root cause of the flag flying out.

"Thirty-six tricks to hide the sky and cross the sea! Thirty-six tricks to steal beams and change columns!"

Zhao Kuo's military characters loomed, and there was also red smoke coming out confusedly. These smokes were combined with Uncle Ying's formation. When Uncle Ying fixed his eyes, he, who was the main team and could see the situation in the array, also lost the sense of the array and became unable to see anything clearly in the array like Zhao Kuo.

"What a 36 tricks!" Uncle Ying also changed his position in the formation. Nowadays, the two of them are blind, and no one can see anyone in this formation.

"Qimen armor, the door of life and death opens!"

Uncle Ying pinched the secret with both hands again, and the whole array was once again shrouded in a mask, and the word life and death kept turning on the mask.

"Where to go!" As Uncle Ying recited the spell, Zhao Kuo, who was motionless, suddenly burst out, and the sword in his hand was thrown directly in the direction of Uncle Ying's voice.

"The dead door turns into the door, the raw door turns to shock the door, the strange door armor skill, the shocking door opens!"

The spell in Uncle Ying's hand rose again, and Zhao Kuo's bronze sword shot in the direction of Uncle Ying was nailed to the position where Uncle Ying had originally stood, but this time Zhao Kuo knew that Uncle Ying had changed his position with the array and had not been there for a long time.

It is said that Qimen Dunjia was taught by the nine-day Xuannu in the dream of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. With the record of wild history, Zhao Kuo knew that the skill of Qimen Dunjia was not small. If Uncle Ying's Qimen Dunjia was not just an entry, Zhao Kuo would have been trapped by relying on this lock technique alone, and there would be no sound coming out for him to hear.

In the formation, the two fell silent again, and the two sides confronted each other without saying a word.

"Stepping..."

Uncle Ying closed his eyes and listened carefully to the outside voice of the person, and suddenly the sound of footsteps came five meters in front of him.

After hearing the sound, the flag in Uncle Ying's hand flipped over, and he rushed out like a tiger and rabbit, raising his hand to the position of the sound.

"Kkaka!"

The feeling of flag piercing is like hitting a stone statue with a hammer. With the sound of click, Uncle Ying's face changed, and he raised his foot and was about to retreat.

"I want to go! It's late!"

Waiting for Uncle Ying to retreat, Zhao Kuo, who appeared behind him with the word "strike east and west" already had a move.

Zhao Kuo, who had no bronze sword, punched Uncle Ying. Hearing the wind, Uncle Ying raised the flag in his hand and blocked it. Then he only felt a very big force coming from the flag grab, which caught Uncle Ying, who was holding the flag, unprepared. As soon as he touched it, he was beaten out by Zhao Kuo.

"Cough!"

Uncle Ying hit the ground heavily, and the dullness in his chest made him cough violently. At this time, Zhao Kuo also followed again and grabbed Uncle Ying in his hand.

After grabbing Uncle Ying, Zhao Kuo raised his other hand high, and his casserole-sized fist broke away. The position was Uncle Ying's head.

"The golden cicada is shelled!"

In a hurry, Uncle Ying shouted loudly, and Zhao Kuo's fist trend unabatedly penetrated Uncle Ying's Taoist robe, but Uncle Ying also disappeared again.

"Hmm! The golden cicada is out of the shell! I think you can use it several times!"

Zhao Kuo tore the Taoist robe he had broken into pieces and threw it on the ground fiercely.

"I'm afraid of the cold when I'm old. I've worn five clothes today. I can't!"

Uncle Ying's unyielding words came from afar. After hearing this, Zhao Kuo also frowned slightly, because these five clothes meant that Uncle Ying could still take off the shell with five golden cicadas, which was absolutely very troublesome for Uncle Ying, who was proficient in Qimen Dunjia.

"Mom, it's so cold at night!"

Different from the aggressiveness just now, Uncle Ying only wore an underwear on his body and was shivered by the wind. And coupled with the flag hanging on his body and the bells wrapped around his waist, Uncle Ying's shape is so extraordinary no matter how he looks at it.

Now is the hot summer time, and people also travel in a single dress, and Uncle Ying is not a pervert. Except for the original clothes, he would not wear five or six clothes on his body. If the situation had not been very critical just now, Uncle Ying would not have used the golden cicada to take off his shell.

The two fell silent again. Zhao Kuo seemed to have a chance of winning, but he was very afraid of the skill of martial arts, and he was injured, but it was not easy to fight with others. The same is true of Uncle Ying on the other side. For Uncle Zhao Kuoying, who has 36 tricks, he also believes that he has little chance of winning, and it is meaningless to fight any more.

"You are not bad as a warlock. Today, if this general is not a zombie, but sitting in a big tent within thousands of troops, you will definitely make you unable to escape!" Zhao Kuo snorted coldly and looked like you took advantage of it.

"General laughed. If I hadn't gone out in a hurry today and didn't bring the utensils to open the altar, you wouldn't have the strength to brag with me here!"

Uncle Ying is eighty-six this year. In his life, Uncle Ying has lost, but he has never lost. Therefore, as soon as he heard Zhao Kuo's words, Uncle Ying immediately sarcastically, saying that he had not exerted all his strength.

A cold wind blew, and the cool wind at night made Uncle Ying, who was only wearing underwear, tremble, and the momentum of pointing out the mountains and rivers disappeared without a trace.

"It's a long time to come. Let's say goodbye today!"

Zhao Kuo said in a low voice, and after hearing this, Uncle Ying also nodded silently and acquiesced in the fact that no one can do anything if he continues to fight now.

"General, you are also a famous person. This murder and blood sucking is against the peace of heaven. On the day of goodbye, you and I will have a life and death!"

Uncle Ying stepped back a few steps and flew back to Uncle Ying's hand with a wave of flags in his hand. After Uncle Ying's flag disappeared, the original red fog gradually faded, and the street appeared in the eyes of the two again.

"It's against heaven and harmony! Don't I have to eat when you become a general? That's so funny!"

After seeing Uncle Ying withdraw the formation, Zhao Kuo didn't say anything more. He turned around and took the bronze sword in his hand, turned his back to Uncle Ying, and disappeared in front of Uncle Ying without looking back. He looked so calm.

"What a soldier, a thirty-six tricks!"

Uncle Ying looked at the direction of Zhao Kuo's disappearance and was speechless for a long time. When he turned around, he saw Chen Jialuo staring at himself with wide eyes.

"What are you looking at! Take off your clothes and give them to me. If I hadn't come in time today, you would have nine lives and not enough to kill that man!"

Uncle Ying was angry as soon as he looked at Chen Jialuo's eyes and couldn't help taking a few steps forward to grab Chen Jialuo's clothes.

"Taoist priest, I'll just give you a coat. You have to keep the trousers for me!"

"Taoist priest, don't take it off, don't take off my trousers!"

..........

In the garbage station, Zhou Xingxing is sitting outside watching the stars at this moment. It's not that he doesn't want to sleep and come out to play literature and art, but that Fatty Chen's snoring is too strong. The snoring is like thunder, so that Zhou Xingxing can't sleep for half a night.

"What kind of person!" Zhou Xingxing, who was counting the stars, suddenly sat up and asked coldly, and a figure slowly came from the distance and returned in a low voice; "It's me!"

"The general came back very early today! How about it? You have gained a lot!"

Seeing that the person who came was Zhao Kuo, Zhou Xingxing asked with a sarcastic face. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with Zhao Kuo going out to suck human blood every night.

"I met a master today! A yin and yang warlock who is proficient in five elements of gossip!"

After Zhao Kuo came from afar, he sat directly next to Zhou Xingxing, and Zhou Xingxing asked with a doubtful face, "How high!"

"At least six or seven floors are so high. If I hadn't been injured in the battle with that man the day before yesterday, I would have shown his head to you today!"

Zhao Kuo couldn't help showing a little fear on his face when talking about that person, and Zhou Xingxing also had some eyebrows about the strength of several people.

Although Brown Bear Loli Meijiao is only seven years old, she is firmly in the first place among the people Zhou Xingxing knows. As a zombie, Zhou Xingxing thought he had little chance of winning. Coupled with the yin and yang warlock mentioned by Zhao Kuo, Zhou Xingxing, who was originally conceited and hidden in the city, was stunned at this moment. He didn't know when he was at the end of the stream.

"I'm going back there. I want you to help me!"

Zhao Kuo said seriously to Zhou Xingxing, but Zhou Xingxing looked at Zhao Kuo and did not answer for a moment.

"Although it makes me feel scared, I'm afraid it has something to do with being able to resurrect as a zombie. I want to go back again, because I can feel that there are treasures in the place where the big man sleeps!"

"Who is that man? Do you know what the treasure is?" Zhou Xingxing did not answer or not to help, but asked his own questions.

"I don't know, but I can feel an irresistible force when I sleep, which turns into a golden dragon in my mind, so I think that man may be one of the three emperors and five emperors, otherwise it is impossible for the golden dragon to sleep with him after death!"

"Puff, three emperors and five emperors!"

Zhou Xingxing laughed and looked at Zhao Kuo without blinking.

Zhao Kuo nodded silently and said in a low voice, "That's all. That place existed before I died, and I can't think of anyone except the three emperors and five emperors who will accompany the golden dragon after death!"

"Brother, you didn't wake up! Zhao Kuo became such a powerful as a zombie. If it is really one of the three emperors and five emperors, you don't have to fool around after they get up!"

Zhou Xingxing's posture is that you have something wrong with your brain. Zhao Kuo became a zombie and became so fierce. Zhou Xingxing just thought with his toes that if one of the three emperors and five emperors were buried there, it would definitely not be comparable to Zhao Kuo after waking them up.

This feeling is indescribable. Anyway, Zhou Xing thinks it's killing him, and it sounds crazy.

"There are treasures there, aren't you curious about what they are?" Looking at Zhou Xingxing's reluctant appearance, Zhao Kuo slowly opened his mouth, while Zhou Xingxing suddenly shook his head.

"Go ahead, I promise you three conditions. No, I'll find someone else!"

Zhao Kuo's words were inadvertent, but Zhou Xingxing saw the cold light in Zhao Kuo's eyes and the corpse teeth at the corners of his mouth.

Accompanying you like a tiger, Zhou Xingxing knows that Zhao Kuo's side is like seeking skin with a tiger, and Zhou Xingxing does not think that this idea is Zhao Kuo's temporary intention. Maybe he has had this idea since Zhao Kuo came out, and successive strong people appeared, and then Zhao Kuo let this The plan is just put on the agenda as soon as possible.

It is often said that bitches are ruthless, and 'remember women' have no intention. However, Zhou Xing thinks that such a person is actually friendly, but Zhao Kuo is different. You can't guess Zhao Kuo's thoughts at all, and Zhao Kuo's personality as a soldier is also capricious. If you think he treats you as a friend, you are not far from death.

As the saying goes, soldiers are deceitful, and the survival of life and death cannot be observed.

The next day.....

There is no one in the construction site blocked that day. The huge construction site is full of depression, and even thieves are unwilling to visit this zombie place.

However, there is a new atmosphere here today. A fat man and a gray-haired middle-aged man are working here, constantly digging down something in a place where the foundation of Building 3 is erected.

"Stars, how long will we dig! If you dig again, the water will come out!"

On an excavator, Fatty Chen controlled the machine to carefully dig down, with a pair of glasses on his fat face, listening to Zhou Xingxing standing below command to dig down.

"Stop!"

After a shovel went down, Zhou Xingxing shouted to stop, and then looked attentively at the place that had just been dug.

"No, dig down again!"

Zhou Xingxing shook his head, and then Fatty Chen carefully controlled the excavator again and took it down.

The two kept digging down. The foundation, which was originally only six or seven meters, was once again taken down by Chen Pangzi, but Zhou Xingxing, who commanded below, was worried, because Chen Pangzi dug for a whole day at a distance of more than ten meters, but if it was about to darken today, the treasure in Zhao Kuo's imagination did not come out at all. The current plan.

"Fat, let's work overtime in the evening!"

After nightfall, Zhou Xingxing and Chen Pang squatted on the ground and ate their own dry food. Hearing Zhou Xingxing's words, Fatty Chen couldn't help showing aggrieved appearance.

"Xingxing, you said Zhao Kuo wanted to take something so much, why didn't he come!"

After agreeing, Chen Pang asked Zhou Xingxing doubtfully, while Zhou Xingxing ate the cake in his hand and said vaguely, "He can't come. He is afraid of the things underneath, and he is also worried that the evil spirit on his body will wake up this thing!"

"What the hell is here! Is it really one of the three emperors and five emperors!"

Fat Chen doesn't believe it. You should know when these three emperors and five emperors are. You should know that the speculation about the three emperors can be traced back to seven or eight thousand years ago, and even the five emperors behind him were also before the Xia Dynasty, after all, 5,000 years.

"Maybe, but no matter what it is, we have to do it!"

Zhou Xingxing bit the cake in his hand fiercely, worried that Xiaodi had no choice, because he could escape in Zhao Kuo's hands, but Xiao Di couldn't.

After dinner, the two started working again with the lights on the excavator. The roar of the excavator sounded all night. When the sky turned white, it was Fatty Chen, who was born in Lan Xiang, who was as tired as a dead dog.

"I can't do it anymore!" Fatty Chen fell on his seat and spoke so weakly, while Zhou Xingxing looked up and found that the sky had been bright, and the two had unconsciously worked for a day and a night.

"Okay, let's go back..."

Zhou Xingxing didn't finish a word, and the scorching sun of dawn emitted a brilliant light, emitting dazzling gold in front of Zhou Xingxing's eyes.

"This is! Gold!"

Zhou Xingxing walked away without soul, and saw a golden coffin exposed a corner in the soil layer.

"Gold! We are rich, what a big coffin, what a big gold!"

Pang Chen on the excavator rolled and crawled quickly and watched the golden coffin's eyes shine.

"Dig it out, Xiao Di... Gold... It's mine!"

Zhou Xingxing and Chen Pangzi spoke in one voice, but one person was blinded by the gold in front of him.

After seeing the target, the two burst into unimaginable power. A wire rope was tied to the exposed coffin by Zhou Xingxing, and then the excavator increased its horsepower and pulled the golden coffin out of the soil.

"Kkaka..."

The coffin made of gold was pulled out in a click. Looking at this huge golden coffin, even Zhou Xing, who did not love money, couldn't help but wide his eyes and couldn't help walking towards the coffin and slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin.

The coffin exudes real fragrance. A young man in his 20s and 30s looks lying quietly with his eyes narrowed, and beside the young man is a sword with a golden dragon walking on the scabbard.

"Kka!"

Just as Zhou Xingxing looked at the young man whose face had not changed for thousands of years, the deceased who was sleeping in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mom! This damn guy is alive..."

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