Chapter 21 Not My Face
The person in the tomb could sit up in the tomb and could reach out to change Xu Zhou's face, but after being pulled out of the tomb by Xu Zhou's shadow, his arms were locked in mid-air, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, allowing Xu Zhou to hold him up.
Xu Zhou could see that he was scared.
It’s not because I’m afraid of him, but because I’m afraid of the black trees.
"What's going on? Why is this weird person afraid of Wu Shu, an ordinary person?" Xu Zhou stood there, thinking about this situation.
Based on his feelings, he thought this was the key to solving this weirdness.
"Brother Wu, go and stand in front of the dead!" Xu Zhou waved to Wushu.
"I won't go!" Wu Shutou shook his rattle like a rattle. The thing was so terrifying that he couldn't even run, so how dare he get close?
"Don't you think his face is strange too? It's obvious that his face is strange and your face is strange!" Xu Zhou waved again, "Come here quickly! I'm watching here, there is no problem."
"Okay." Wu Shu gritted his teeth and followed Xu Zhou toward the people in the tomb.
At the same time, the shadow also grabbed the man in the tomb and walked towards him.
As Wushu got closer and closer to the people in the tomb, the people in the tomb became more and more uneasy.
After Wushu walked a few steps, the man in the tomb suddenly opened his mouth.
A very sharp roar sounded, like some unknown beast, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable when they heard it.
This voice was obviously very expensive for the tomb people. After shouting, the body of the tomb people corroded again, and the lower body almost turned into bones.
As the people in the tomb shouted, the ground suddenly began to shake violently.
Specifically, all the graves should start to shake.
The decayed or bone-like claws pierced the ground, and the dead crawled out one by one.
They knelt on their knees and kowtowed to a certain place together.
Some dead people with severe corruption will knock their heads off after knocking, and get out of the way.
"Where did you kowtow?" Xu Zhou was stunned. He thought these dead people would kowtow to the people in the tomb, but found that the direction was not at all.
"It's the tombstone!" After looking carefully, Xu Zhou found the dead kowtowed, and the tombstone he pulled out was lying there.
I thought the key was the person in the tomb, but I didn’t expect it to be a tombstone!
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The dull sound was heard on the spot, as if it was hitting people's hearts, making people feel particularly uncomfortable.
"Xu Zhou, look at my face! I feel that my face is extremely strange!" Wu Shu roared.
"Is it so weird?" Xu Zhou turned his head and looked, and felt the same as the black tree.
This face is so strange that it has reached its peak! There will never be any more strange faces in the world than this one.
But he couldn't tell what was strange about it.
"You are about to die..." Xu Zhou couldn't help but blurted out. He had a strong feeling in his heart. If Wu Shu's face became stranger, he would die!
"Xu Zhou! Save me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" Wu Shu was so anxious that he was almost crying. Even Xu Zhou felt that he was about to die. This feeling in his heart was naturally stronger.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The dead kowtow continues.
Xu Zhou looked around the scene with a rapid glance, thinking about the current situation.
As of now, those dead people kowtowed to the tombstones are the reason why Wu Shu's face "strangely". To prevent the dead people from kowtowing to the tombstones, it should be possible to prevent Wu Shu's face from continuing to kowtow.
There were many dead people at the scene, and it was estimated that there were not hundreds of them. With Xu Zhou's current ability, the straw rope could not tie up all of these dead people.
However, it is possible to remove the tombstone.
Xu Zhou threw the tomb man in the shadow's hand to the side and was about to catch the tombstone.
"Wait! Photo!" But just as his eyes saw the photo on the tombstone that was about to open his eyes, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Xu Zhou's mind.
Why did Wu Shu turn around in all the photos after his face became strange and he can no longer see his face?
Why did the people in the tomb become so nervous when they see Wu Shu's face, and they will not hesitate to let their lower body decay, but also speed up the dead's kowtow?
There are also the scenes of the man in the tomb fighting with him just now...
These pictures and thoughts collided and intertwined in their minds, and a shining spark was created.
"So that's how it is!" Xu Zhou turned around and no longer paid attention to the tombstone.
The straw rope also loosened the dead people tied up, and there was no need to pay attention to it.
"Come here!" The straw rope tied the man in the tomb directly, pulled him back, and directly pulled the man in the tomb to Wushu.
Facing Wushu's face!
"Look at his face!" Xu Zhou shouted loudly.
"Okay." Although Wu Shu was afraid, he listened to Xu Zhou's tone and observed Xu Zhou's words and deeds, and knew that things had reached the most critical moment.
He forced himself to tremble in his heart, widened his eyes, staring at the face of the person in the tomb.
"this!"
"This is this!!"
"This is this!!!"
"This face is my face!" Wu Shu stared at the face of the person in the tomb for a few seconds, and suddenly started roaring.
I understand, he understands it all.
Why does he always feel his face strange?
That's because it's not his face at all!
His face was always on the face of the person in the tomb!
The face on the face of the person in the tomb is his face!
When Wu Shu recognized his real face and knew where his real face was, a strange scene happened, just like some invisible switch being triggered, and his skin and the skin of the man in the tomb were stripped off at the same time.
Two faces flew into the air and flew towards each other.
The man in the tomb who was thrown aside made another beast howl in his mouth, crawling on the ground, reaching out to try to grab the flying black tree's face.
But the face flew away very quickly, and no matter how high the rotten palms of the people in the tomb were stretched, it would be futile.
Bang!
Bang!
The two faces were each placed on the faces of the man and Wushu in the tomb.
"It disappeared!" Wu Shu reached out and touched his face, and laughed happily, "The feeling that my face was different from before disappeared!"
Wushu took his face back and got what he wanted, but the person in the tomb just happened to be the opposite. He failed to change his face and climbed to the tombstone, holding the tombstone and wanted to continue climbing into the tombstone.
How could Xu Zhou do what he wished?
As the straw rope grew, the tombstone was swept away directly.
The lower body of the person in the tomb has decayed and cannot even walk on the road, so he can only use climbing. Xu Zhou's straw rope is in his hand, and he can just roll it away with a casual roll.
The result is conceivable, how could the person in the tomb grab the tombstone from Xu Zhou?
After about 10 minutes of tossing, the person in the tomb completely turned into a pile of bones, and there was no movement.
Chapter completed!