Chapter 647: Eight pole gate

Xie Yuqing said with amazement: "But in the same building, how can there be two gangs of zombies? This is incredible."
"What we are going through now is incredible." Ye Shaoyang stood on the concrete platform and looked at the pool water that still did not calm down. He said, "I did not expect that this place is actually a corpse. The origin of the corpse is me. I don't know, but this corpse must be from the ancient tomb."
He returned to Xie Yuqing, and the hand that had been cut off from the ground before pointing to the two long fingers that grew up said: "You didn't ask me before, how can you judge each other by looking at this hand? It’s a corpse, and the answer is on the finger. Every time you practice for three hundred years, you will grow a finger. It has grown two, indicating that it has been repaired for six hundred years. Other zombies don't have this feature, so I can see it at a glance.
And this suede blood corpse, although fierce far more than the average zombie, but there is no IQ - otherwise it will not let us down, to fight with the corpse, and the zombies can not be invisible, so the wizard even wants to refine one for their own drive The evil fog, and rarely choose the skin of the mink, it is better to drive a little ghost to drive.
This suede blood corpse will only be seen in the ancient tomb. In the past, after the burial of the princes and nobles, in order to prevent the tomb robbing, they would find a mage to refine the things of guarding the boy and smashing the blood corpse, and used them to keep the tomb. They are very sensitive to the breath of the living, once they smell the popularity, immediately Will rush to bite, not endless, and this guy has been repaired for six hundred years, certainly from the ancient tomb.

Xie Yuqing listened to Ye Shaoyang's detailed remarks, and the brows became wrinkled and tight. "How can the zombies in the tomb come here?"
"Who knows that."
Ye Shaoyang came to the wreckage of the corpse and carefully identified the clothes on his body. He said: "This guy should be a Ming Dynasty person during his lifetime."
Xie Yuqing said: "How do you know?"
"Seeing the official service," Ye Shaoyang said, "The age at which the Master judges the zombies is to look at the official uniforms. The official uniforms of all generations are generally known. This is the basic skill."
Said, turned the corpse to the front, saw the black wooden sword inserted in its face, pulled out, is a wooden sword of the same size as the mahogany sword, all black.
"Ebony sword, good things..." Ye Shaoyang muttered, looking for a paper towel, wiping the wooden sword, and seeing the words "eight-pole method" engraved on his face, "in the same way... if this sword It’s Li Xiaoqiang’s, and that means he is an eight-pole door.

"Eight poles? Is it a Taoist?"
"It is not, the orthodox eight-pole gate, of course, one of the Taoist mountain gates, but only after the war and other reasons, the octapole door decomposition disappeared, but many martial arts and spells in the octapole door passed to the people, many folks The sects of the sects are all called by the octapole branch, so there is a saying in the magical world that 'Zen is like a dog, and the eight poles go everywhere'. The octapole has a remarkable feature, that is, the corpse is not a jujube sword, but With the sandalwood sword, especially the ebony sword, the spiritual power is the same, but the attributes are different, and the way of doing things is not the same."
Xie Yuqing heard the clouds and said: "You should not give me science first, don't forget the purpose of our coming here, find a notebook."
Ye Shaoyang got up and decided to go to the pile of gray-haired zombies to find out if there was any red dress. His eyes swept over the remains of the corpse, and suddenly he thought: Is the corpse blood not just red? Li Xiaoqiang only said that it was a red zombie, and did not say where it was red. Maybe it was the body?
Turning down to the foot of the corpse, the sandalwood sword in his hand scraped the blood of the body. I wanted to see if there was any mark on it, and the result was swept away. When I saw a dark thing in my son, I moved in my heart and used the sandalwood sword to open the pile of intestines and some bone slag. A thing wrapped in a waterproof plastic bag was revealed.
Look carefully, there are also some lines on it, which are used to prevent plastic bags from being corroded by corpse water.
Ye Shaoyang was immediately excited and couldn't take care of the dirty. Open the plastic bag with his hand, carefully take out a red silk cloth from the inside and open it again, only to see a green plastic cover notebook, or the oldest 80 "Working notes" that have been used since.
Ye Shaoyang and Xie Yuqing looked at each other with excitement. They flipped over and saw the writing on the notebook. There were some graphics. They simply looked at it and related to the five elements and gossip. They suddenly knew that they could not be mistaken. Straight into the pocket.
Once again, standing on the platform of the pool, Ye Shaoyang looked into the water, waited for the water surface to calm down completely, took a bag of glutinous rice from the backpack, threw some into the water, leaned over to observe the water surface, relieved, and walked down. The pool, said: "There are no zombies inside."
Xie Yuqing wondered: "How do you see it?"
"Zombies hate glutinous rice most, just licking the glutinous rice, although there is no harm to the zombies, but if there are zombies below, smell the smell of glutinous rice, at least it should be moving, I watched for a long time, the water did not move at all, of course There is no zombie. Let's go."
After turning around, I walked toward the door.
Xie Yuqing looked at the messy zombies and chased them up and asked, "What about these zombies?"
"I will call a phone and let Master Guo handle it. The corpse here is too heavy. If you don't work as a mage, I am afraid that it will form a corpse, which is a hidden danger."
After passing through the door, Ye Shaoyang found the door lock from the pieces of the wooden door that was broken by the corpse. Check it out. It was an ordinary dark lock. I thought about it: "Now I understand, this corpse is probably the one here. The corpse is attracted, and I want to come in to practice, but I have noticed that the corpse is inside, and I have never dared to go in. Of course, there may be other reasons.
When Li Xiaoqiang came, he encountered a corpse, wounded it with a sandalwood sword, drove away, and then opened the door lock, probably using a gas-closing technique or a device, hiding his own yang, and then licking the skin of the skin. In hibernation, stuff the notebook into its belly..."
Xie Yuqing heard this and couldn’t help but insert a sentence: "Why do you think it was quietly stuffed in?"
"Li Xiaoqiang can defeat the corpse, indicating that it is not weak, but it will not be particularly strong. If it is a corpse, it is absolutely impossible to seriously hurt him and give him the chance to escape."
"Smelly." Xie Yuqing snorted in his nose and said.
"Right, there is a hard injury in your inference. When we came, the door was locked. If Li Xiaoqiang had been here before, how did he get in?"