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Chapter 127 Mummy

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    A mummy wearing a shroud, with corpse water flowing from its feet, a shriveled face and sunken eye sockets, came to the little beggar.

    When it saw the little beggar, it pounced on it, opened its withered mouth, and exposed its teeth to bite the little beggar.

    The little beggar was so frightened that he kept screaming and kicking the mummy with his feet.

    But the mummy was extremely strong, and it grabbed the little beggar¡¯s right foot without letting go, and kept pulling him towards him.

    "Help, help!" the little beggar screamed.

    The mummy grabbed the little beggar by the collar, grabbed his head with the other hand and pushed it to the side, then opened his mouth and bit the little beggar¡¯s neck.

    Hearing a crisp sound of "click", the little beggar turned pale and cried all of a sudden. While crying, he shouted: "I'm dead, ah, I'm dead!"

    But he never felt any pain, and the ¡®click¡¯ sound was too clear.

    The little beggar quickly turned around and saw that the mummy¡¯s teeth were biting into a large and light apple.

    ¡°Then a strong wind blew across his face, Zhang Daoling grabbed the collar of the mummy¡¯s neck and lifted him up directly.

    The little beggar took the opportunity to run away quickly, hiding aside and shivering.

    And Zhang Daoling picked up the mummy and slammed it on the ground. The mummy hit the ground with a "bang" and let out a dry howl.

    Zhang Daoling, on the other hand, pointed his sword at the forehead of the mummy, and the mummy's body froze instantly.

    Then Zhang Daoling used magic power to write the word "order" on the forehead of the mummy, which was the order to suppress evil.

    The golden light of the Suppressing Evil Order flashed, and then disappeared into the dried corpse, instantly suppressing it.

    Zhang Daoling kept staring. This time, the mummy did not explode his evil-suppressing order like the copper-iron mandrill, but was directly suppressed.

    He glanced at the neck of the mummy again, and sure enough there was a row of bloody tooth marks.

    Looking at the shroud on his body, it was obvious that he was a commoner whose essence and blood had been sucked by the corpse mandrill, because after the corpse mandrill sucked the blood, it left corpse poison in his body, so he transformed into a corpse.

    Zhang Daoling turned around and came to the little beggar, squatted down and asked him: "You weren't bitten, were you?"

    However, the little beggar suddenly threw himself into Zhang Daoling's arms and cried non-stop: "Wow, madman, if you come later, I will die."

    Zhang Daoling hugged the little beggar and said with a smile: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay."

    "I'm scared, wuwuwu." The little beggar kept crying, and Zhang Daoling's left shoulder was wet with tears.

    Zhang Daoling patted his back gently. After all, he was just an eleven or twelve-year-old child. How could he calm down when encountering something that even adults were afraid of?

    The little beggar cried for about a cup of tea before slowly calming down.

    He wiped away his tears, stared at the smashed apple on the ground, and then looked at Zhang Daoling: "The apple is broken."

    "It's okay." Zhang Daoling saw that he was no longer crying, so he sat down against the wall.

    The little beggar looked straight at the apple with tearful eyes, and suddenly felt a little wet on the left side of his chest. He looked down and found that the clothes on his left chest were stained with fresh blood.

    He quickly opened his clothes and took a look inside, and even touched it with his hand, but there was no wound.

    When I thought about him holding Zhang Daoling just now "You are injured!"

    The little beggar hurriedly climbed up to Zhang Daoling. In the dark night, he took a close look at Zhang Daoling's right chest, and sure enough, a hideous wound was bleeding.

    "Youyouare you okay?" The little beggar shed tears again. He wanted to reach out to help Zhang Daoling hold the wound, but he was afraid of hurting him.

    Zhang Daoling raised his left hand and patted the little beggar on the head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine when you get up tomorrow."

    "I don't believe it. How can such a big wound be healed in one night." The little beggar cried: "I'm sorry, madman."

    A cracked and bleeding wound is just a trivial matter to Zhang Daoling, but in the eyes of the little beggar, it is very serious.

    "Why are you crying? Why are you sorry for me? Stop crying." Zhang Daoling quickly pulled the little beggar to sit next to him, "It's really okay."

    The little beggar grinned and cried: "Why did I only bring you an apple? I should have brought you the roast chicken as well. I'm sorry, madman, I will never eat alone again."

    "Hahaha." Zhang Daoling put his left hand around the little beggar's shoulder and said with a smile: "Then just bring me another one back tomorrow. Okay, don't cry. I'm really?It's okay.  "

    The little beggar wiped his tears, raised his head and looked at Zhang Daoling, and said with tears in his eyes: "Really? Aren't you hungry?"

    "I'm not hungry." Zhang Daoling said, "Have you ever seen anyone who is in better spirits than me?"

    "Is everything really okay?" the little beggar asked again.

    Zhang Daoling shook his head and said, "It's really okay. Come on, go to sleep."

    ¡°Where is it?¡± the little beggar asked, looking at the mummy on the ground over there.

    "Wake up early tomorrow, there will be a good show to watch." Zhang Daoling said with a smile.

    "Oh." The little beggar responded, then leaned on Zhang Daoling, and after a while his eyelids started to fight.

    The little beggar fell asleep. Zhang Daoling thought for a while and decided not to practice at all. He just let the exercises work on their own and then used his magic power to slowly heal his injuries.

    So he leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    The next day, the little beggar was awakened by a burst of crying. When he opened his eyes, he only saw a bunch of people wearing sackcloth and mourning in front of him, crying and worshiping around the mummy.

    ??And the east is now turning fish belly white, and the sun is slowly rising.

    The early morning wind brought a hint of coolness. The little beggar turned around and saw that Zhang Daoling was still sleeping, so he got up and squeezed forward.

    There are so many people now, and he is not afraid.

    "The sun is coming out!" Someone shouted, which alarmed those people wearing sackcloth and mourning.

    ¡°Then the sun shone down and fell right on the mummy.

    The next moment, a line of white smoke suddenly appeared from the mummy, and then it burst into flames with a 'squeak' sound.

    "Dad!"

    "Dad!"

    "grandfather!"

    The middle-aged man at the head cried loudly and tried to put out the fire, but the flames grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible for anyone to get close.

    The people around him quickly dispersed and could only watch the mummy being burned to ashes by the flames.

    "Dad!!" When the flames were extinguished, the people around him quickly gathered around and cried at the pile of ashes.

    "Dad, who moved you here?"

    "Who moved my dad here!"

    "Call Li Zheng over quickly."

    The surrounding townspeople also followed suit at this time, and also talked about what happened last night.

    I just heard the owner of the underworld shop say: "Last night I heard someone fighting outside my house, and the door of my house was broken down."

    "My family is the same!"

    "And last night I heard someone screaming, like a woman and like a child."

    "I also heard someone crying! Just like you, the cry sounded like a woman and a child."

    When the little beggar heard this, he quickly said: "That's my voice!"

    The scene suddenly became silent. When the middle-aged man saw the little beggar, his eyes lit up. He quickly got up and walked over and asked, "Little beggar, who did you see bringing my father's body here last night?"

    The little beggar said doubtfully: "No one moved it, he did it by himself, and he wants to bite me!"

    ¡®Wow¡¯ there was an uproar around him, ¡°The dead walk?¡±

    And the middle-aged man said angrily: "Nonsense, how could a dead person come here by himself!"

    When the little beggar saw that everyone didn¡¯t believe it, he was a little angry: ¡°Your father almost bit me to death, and you¡¯re still angry with me? Don¡¯t you have people watching over the body? Let your people watching over the body come out and say something!¡±

    The middle-aged man¡¯s expression changed. Was he keeping a vigil?  He was the one who kept vigil last night, but he couldn't hold it back in the middle of the night and went to Xinna's concubine's room

    But when he came out after finishing his work, his father disappeared. It was not until dawn that he found him on this street corner.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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