I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead's Child

The atmosphere was frozen for a while.

Zhang Qiu stood behind, glancing back and forth. He really wanted to remind the scene that it was hard to talk, there were thousands of words to say could be put off after they left the tomb. There was always a feeling of being the zongzi’s dinner in the thousands of coffins, as if they would jump out in a minute—

The picture was so beautiful that he could not think of it.

“Cough -”

“Who the fuck are you?”

Zhang Qiu’s fake cough was interrupted, almost choked by his own saliva and turned into a real cough. He glanced at Lao Fei who said next to him as he held up his gun and pointed it at Pixian Hui Wang on the platform. This tricks really was not die without death. He didn’t know what to say.

On the back was a cold strong hand gently stroking; it’s Li Shu. Unconsciously relaxed, slowly stopped coughing.

Zhang Qiu looked, on the platform Pixian Hui Wang smiled. There was no laughter in his eyes, but it gave birth to a very gentle feeling. Staring at him with such a smile, Lao Fei was apparently shocked. Although all of them were straight men, Pixian Hui Wang’s looks were so destructive.

But there was there some cold whizz from behind.

Zhang Qiu looked back and saw Zhang YuShui’s face as deep as water. His eyes were crazy and paranoid. Pixian Hui Wang’s eyes really seemed to strip life away. He had never seen Zhang YuShui like this before. It was scary.

Lao Fei returned to his senses and he was angry when he thought of staring at a sissy. “Fuck your mother!” Took a gun and shoot directly at Pixian HuiWang on the paltform.

‘Bang—‘

Almost in a split second, Zhang Qiu felt a flash in the eye. Zhang YuShui’s figure had reached behind Lao Fei, and he was able to snap the arm of Lao Fei’s gun right behind him. Lao Fei uttered a pig-killing scream, echoing through the tomb. In a second, Pixian Hui Wang who was still on the platform a moment ago, arrived in front of Zhang YuShui.

He was holding the red bead in his hand and stared at Zhang YuShui.

“I owe you today.”

Pixian Hui Wang seemed to have deliberately lowered his voice so that he did not appear too gentle, but his lips were peculiar in shape and his mouth had rose slightly, as if he were laughing at a love affair.

Zhang YuShui was obviously absorbed in the spirit. His anger was faded and his voice was mild.

Just after opening the mouth, Pixian HuiWang’s technique was very quick, and directly put the red bead into the mouth of Zhang YuShui.

Stood at the side, Zhang Qiu was absent-minded for a second, and responded, “what is that?”

“Ha ha ha ha ha.”

The laughter was blood-curling, Zhang Qiu’s question was forgotten, turning to see when Jin LaoDa had climbed over the platform, he was even more proud to see them looking at him. “I wiped hypertoxic on the bead. He’s going to die.”

“Impossible!” Pixian HuiWang flashed nervously, subconsciously held Zhang YuShui’s hand.

Zhang YuShui took control of the backhand and pulled Pixian Hui Wang tightly, looking pale and delighted. Just like Jin LaoDa’s words, his face suddenly turned white like paper, and his throat was gushing with sweetness.

Jin LaoDa saw the effect coming out, and started shouting.

Li Shu pulled Zhang Qiu behind him, but it wasn’t as they thought it was. Two of Jin LaoDa’s men suddenly pulled out their knives and stabbed Daoba and half-chewed face. They were mad and very fast. The two thought they were on the same side was unprepared; they were stabbed several times. Throwing people directly into the ditch, Zhang Qiu even heard at the bottom edge the piercing voices of the two bodies.

A series of changes made Zhang Qiu somewhat confused and unable to think at all.

“The smell of blood is so strong that the corpses will soon be here.” Li Shu eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Jin LaoDa in front, “you are not Jin LaoDa.”

Zhang Qiu repeated, “is he not Jin LaoDa?” This is obviously Jin LaoDa!

As soon as Jin LaoDa’s temperament changed, he was not afraid of the pressure released by Li Shu. He grabbed Lao Fei on the ground. Like a chicken, a strong man in his eighties cut through Lao Fei’s neck with a knife. Blood was splashed everywhere. Lao Fei had no resistance and died instantly.

In less than a minute, the three lives were gone, and the death was still so tragic, Zhang Qiu was shocked speechless, his head full of paste.

“Clang- clang- clang –”

The smell of blood spread, and the whole chamber suddenly sounded loud. Thousands of dark coffin boards were faintly reddish, and there seemed to be something crashing inside. As the sound grew louder and louder, Zhang Qiu could even feel the bang of the nearest coffin.

The ground was shaking, Jin LaoDa three people ran out.

“Corpses, keep up.” Li Shu grabbed Zhang Qiu’s hand and ran out, and Zhang Qiu immediately became anxious. “Second elder brother is still inside!”

“Somebody will save him.”

Pixian HuiWang in the original place listened to louder and louder sounds, then looked at the frail Zhang YuShui, his eyes flashing through his fierce hands but carrying Zhang YuShui’s arm, he walked away.

The stone gate had been destroyed and thousands of zongzi could not be kept inside. There were no shadows of Jin LaoDa three men in the tomb corridor, and they did not know where they had leaped forward and backward. The sound behind was getting louder and louder, from far away could hear the sound of hissing.

Li Shu pulled Zhang Qiu quickly from the front of the track running; Pixian Hui Wang with Zhang YuShui was not a bit laborious, quickly followed up.

They did not run for a while, Zhang Qiu heard behind the hissing and howling sounds, getting closer and closer. There was also a clutter of steps. One after another, his face turned white and his stomach was not giving strength at the moment. He looked back in pain and, by the light of his flashlight, saw a dozen zongzis scattered behind him for more than a dozen meters. Its clothes were shabby and unseen, looked a little dry, a bit like a mummy, and the two eyes of a black hole were dimly covered with silky red mist.

“Zongzi is catching up.”

Just now the tomb corridor was narrow, coupled with the organic barrier, inside the zongzi could not run out of a moment, they ran a distance, behind, the zongzi became more and more, and more flexible footsteps.

“This is not the way.” Pixian HuiWang put Zhang Yu Shui down to lean against the wall. He pulled out a dagger from his waist, held the blade in one hand, and the blood gushed out. Then he drenched his blood on the ground. Zongzis, who came from behind, were afraid and slowing down.

Zhang YuShui at the moment was already unconscious. His forehead was sweating and his face was white.

Pixian HuiWang reassembled Zhang Yu Shui’s arm and heard Zhang Yu Shui’s murmuring voice and trembled. He looked at Zhang YuShui with a complicated look in his eyes and said nothing and kept running.

Once again at the black talisman pillar.

Li Shu suddenly stood motionless, his eyes glancing sharply around him, and Zhang Qiu urgently asked, “Is there anything wrong?” As he finished, he heard zongzi hissing again, and Pixian HuiWang frowned. “My blood can’t stop these zongzis.”

“Absorbing the Phoenix spirit of the millennium, these zongzi are not ordinary.” As Li Shu spoke, he felt the lines of the black pillar with one hand, in the dark tomb corridor Zhang Qiu could not see exactly how Li Shu did it. Zongzi were getting closer and closer behind him. Zhang Qiu’s heart was in his throat, listening to the sound of a “click” slowly stone door behind the pillar opened.

Li Shu pulled Zhang Qiu into the stone gate, and Pixian HuiWang followed him with Zhang YuShui. Nearly the next second, a shriveled Zongzi face gathered behind him, the flashlight in Zhang Qiu’s hand swept right across the Zongzi’s face. He stepped back in horror and was held up by Li Shu. The zongzi went in, hissing, Li Shu’s hand swiftly pushed the stone door directly, ’click’ and zongzi’s head fell to the ground, growled under Zhang Qiu’s feet, and the eyes of two black holes stared at him.

Zhang Qiu was scared, and his body was covered with cold sweat, and his stomach ached.

When he woke up again, his stomach was still stuffy and uncomfortable. He thought for a few seconds slowly. He suddenly remembered that he was still in the thousands of zongzi tomb before fainting. With his eyes opened in darkness, Zhang Qiu was scared and whispered, “Li Shu?”

“You woke up.”

Zhang Qiu’s fear disappeared when he heard the familiar voice. He reached out into the air and touched it. Li Shu handed it over his hand; the temperature in his hand was cold, but it was very steady for Zhang Qiu.

“What about second brother?”

Li Shu took Zhang Qiu’s waist in his other hand, placed his hand naturally on Zhang Qiu’s stomach and said, “He’s beside you.”

Zhang Qiu listened to the man with a sigh of relief. “Why not switch on the flashlight?”

“I just dropped it.”

“The road is dark, can’t see.”

Li Shu was silent and said, “I can see it without a light.” Then heard the voice of Pixian HuiWang at the side, “so do I.”

“Both of you will do.” He felt a little strange, but he could not say anything, and as soon as he passed, Zhang Qiu thought of something else. “I said it was strange when I entered the tomb. It turned out that Jin LaoDa knew all about the tomb. Otherwise, only his baggage contained bows and crossbows and ropes.” He grasped the hand of Li Shu. “What do you mean Jin LaoDa is not Jin LaoDa?”

“He’s the one who grabbed the box.” Pixian HuiWang suddenly exported, the voice was very sure, sneered, “I killed him.” Only then did he woke up and see the emperor’s face. His memory was confused and he didn’t want to bite him. The thing in his hand was robbed and he chased and killed the other party.

Now that Jin LaoDa was dead, who on earth was the man who followed them all the way to the car and ate in disguise as Jin LaoDa?

Li Shu said, “maybe he is really Jin LaoDa.”

“Jin LaoDa is not dead?”

Li Shu did not say, “go ahead, Jin LaoDa three people are in this aisle.” Down, Li Shu looked at Zhang Qiu, “your brother’s life is still in the hands of Jin LaoDa.”

“Yes, yes, it’s important to save lives. I don’t know if Jin LaoDa has any antidote for my brother’s poison.” What did Zhang Qiu think of? He couldn’t see where Pixian Hui Wang was. He looked at the direction of his voice. “What did you give my brother to eat?”

Speaking of this, Pixian HuiWang looked soft, but Zhang Qiu could not see it.

“His own Phoenix’s essence spirit.”

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