It must be the wrong way of my rebirth

Chapter 9: Awakening

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qiling's mouth curled slightly, and he called softly, "Are you okay?" Then he looked at the blue and purple fingerprints on the pale neck of the man in his arms, Zhang Qiling frowned fiercely, and his eyes instantly became deep And sharp. "It's nothing." Wu Xie came back to his senses, it was just a small injury, he didn't notice it, but the position made him a little annoyed.

Wu Xie looked up at Fatty Wang who was stiff across the way, and chuckled, "Fatty, what are you in a daze for, do you want to explain it here?" "Hey." Only then did the fatty realize, "Isn't this just saying brother, he just appeared Did you scare the fat man?" He winked at Wu Xie while talking, "I said naive, you are not kind, how can you not tell me about such an important matter."

"Who told you not to ask." Wu Xie raised his eyebrows, pushed back in minutes, and said as he struggled to free Zhang Qiling's hand that was still holding his waist, and stabbed the corpse dragon that was rushing towards him with his sword, Feng Han's sword was shocked , the corpse dragon instantly turned into black ashes.Zhang Qiling followed closely behind him, and drew out the black gold ancient knife with his backhand and nestled it in his right hand. He could easily kill one of them with a single knife, preventing Wu Xie's back from being airtight, and immediately relieved the burden on Zhang Tianshi and Fatty. A little expert in clearing strange things.

"You..." Feng Shen, who was thrown onto the stone platform, stood up, covering the wound that Wu Xie had stabbed with a sword before hitting the altar, and was very angry when he saw their attitude of treating him as nothing.He raised his right hand, and the blue light spots gathered quickly, obviously wanting to teach them a lesson.Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and green blood spurted from the wound between his eyebrows.

Feng Shen turned his head stiffly, and Shen Tu turned his knife with a cold expression. He didn't know when he jumped out of the well full of corpses. With a kick, Fengshen uncontrollably fell from the hole on the altar.The fat man stepped forward to look curiously, and patted Shen Tu on the shoulder, "Hey, did you kill him?"

Standing at the mouth of the well, Wu Xie frowned, just in time for Shang Fengshen's dangerous green eyes and a malicious smile, "It's not that simple." Thinking of the ancient tomb he had experienced in his previous life, he suddenly had a bad feeling premonition.At this moment, the tiny fragments falling from the top of the tomb hit the ground, Wu Xie was pulled back violently by Shen Tu, Zhang Qiling reacted and grabbed Wu Xie's other hand, dragging him to avoid falling from the top of the tomb stones, subconsciously protecting him under his body.

Over Zhang Qiling's shoulder, Wu Xie saw a sudden violent explosion at the mouth of the well before. Flames spewed out from the mouth of the well tens of meters high.After the violent shaking stopped, the original altar could no longer be seen.

Zhang Qiling stood up, Wu Xie was choked by the smoke and dust, covered his mouth and coughed violently, almost coughing up blood.Zhang Qiling squatted down, and wanted to reach out to help, but there was a sudden pause in his movements, a silver-black light flashed, leaving only a small black unicorn squatting on the ground stiffly and stretching out its front hooves, Wu Xie coughed and sneered laugh.

"..." The corner of Shen Tu's mouth curled up, he took out the silver needle, knelt down and pierced Wu Xie's acupuncture point accurately, and slapped him on the back, Wu Xie coughed violently, coughing up a small The fragments stuck to the trachea gradually eased away.He smiled friendly at Shentu, "Thank you."

Zhang Qiling: "..." The mood is slightly delicate, I really want to kill people ▼-▼.

The fat man who watched the whole process: "...the naivety is getting stronger and stronger."

Wu Xie stood up without noticing, patted his clothes, hugged Mo Qilin and greeted him and Fatty Shentu gathered at the mouth of the well to look down.

Zhang Tianshi and the last corpse dragon on the side rolled into a ball and shouted loudly, "Brothers, hold on, I'll help you right away." With a big mouth, "Hurry up, hurry up, get ready soon, come right away."

Everyone: "..." Suddenly I don't know what to say.

After coming out of the ancient tomb of Cuiping Mountain, the sky outside was gloomy and the rain was pouring. Shen Tu was sitting in the driver's seat and driving the off-road vehicle that had crashed into the mountain wall before. Wu Xie was holding Zhang Qilingwo in the passenger seat, and the fat man in the back seat patted silently. Zhang Tianshi, who was born in Beijing, made a joke.Wu Xie was a little bored and turned on the car TV in the car. The small window was playing the previous car accident, and the scene of the car accident flashed by.

Wu Xie slammed into the driver's seat, "Damn it!!" In the death photo at the scene of the car accident just now, his body was clearly photographed, and it still looked like the technical geek he was when he was An Yan. When it came to the report, she leaned forward in surprise, "God, naive, this is not what you said before... Hey, isn't there still Shentu here!!"

Shen Tu, who was driving the car, was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the death photos listed on the top of the screen. There was a photo of his corpse on it, which was very real.But when the car overturned before, they obviously didn't suffer any injuries, and they left quickly after they were still there. How could there be pictures of their deaths on the news.

The little ink unicorn leaned out and looked at it for a while, stretched out its hoof and patted the second ring ring on Wu Xie's holding hand. Wu Xie suddenly thought that this kind of scene seemed like he had experienced it before. He stretched out his right hand , Feng Han gradually appeared, Wu Xie's gaze was fixed on the white jade bell on the sword tassel, he examined it carefully, before he thought this bell was just an ordinary decoration, but when he looked carefully, apart from the material, this bell turned out to be It is exactly the same as the bronze bell of the Zhang family, except that this bell has not been sealed with resin.

Wu Xie pointed to the bell and showed it to the fat man, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "I think, I know what's going on." The fat man flipped through it and slapped his thigh, "It's not that... after a long time, It's something caused by the Zhang family's things again."

Zhang Tianshi came up to take a look, with a puzzled look on his face, "What do you mean, isn't this just an ordinary bell, little master, do you know what's going on?" Shen Tu's expression was inexplicable, "This bell is engraved with spells. , it should be a spiritual weapon. Other than that, I can’t see anything else.”

Wu Xie shook the bell, strangely, the bell didn't make a sound, but the other three felt a little dazed for a moment, "Simply speaking, this kind of bronze bell can create real illusions, and the illusions created by different usages It's also different, but it's extremely true. I've seen the pattern on the bell on the Qinling Sacred Tree. Fatty should know it, so this bell is still different from the Zhang family's. The ability to materialize makes it should It is possible to create specific illusions that can be seen by most people, such as the corpses of me and Shen Tu, but this kind of thing should have strict restrictions, as for the specifics, I don’t know.”

The fat man patted Wu Xie, "As expected of being naive, people who have gone to college are different, I thought of it as soon as you explained the fat man." As he said that, the fat man winked, "So, naive, aren't you a gangster? , Do you want to bring your little brother to join me, Fat Lord, I am also a somewhat powerful person."

Wu Xie smiled, with a gentle expression, "That's not necessary, I still have the identity of Wu Xie, I can still do this. But since you say so, fat man, my little brother and I just go to your place to eat and eat. Drink up."

The fat man patted his chest happily, "Put it on me, fat man, just look at it if you're innocent, anyway, I'm sure you won't be able to eat much like this."

Zhang Qiling: "..." The little Mo Qilin looked at his puppet-like figure, remained silent, and always felt as if he had been stabbed inexplicably.