Chapter 119: Miao Jiang Witch Corpse
"W-...... this!?"
The swarthy man looked at the coffin in front of him in shock, looked up and looked at the short and fat man, and before he could say anything, the two reflexively retreated a few meters backwards.
"I'm going! Isn't it really cheating, cheating, cheating...... Trick the corpse!?"
The short and fat man looked at the green wooden coffin painted with charms with a stiff face, and then moved his gaze to his companion opposite, only to see that the swarthy man who had always been full of confidence was also stunned at this time, obviously this situation was beyond his expectations.
"No...... It can't be a corpse! It can't be resurrected after death......" The swarthy man muttered through gritted teeth, and his eyes became more fierce as he looked at the coffin. "If it weren't for the sound of the corpse, I'm afraid there was only one possibility......"
"You mean...... 'Demon Gu' is inside?" The short and fat man seemed to hear the sound of his companion, and his face was a little ugly. "Isn't that worse than cheating the corpse! Hey, Lao Tzu is here to make a fortune, but not to die!
"The lid of the coffin has been loosened, if it is really a 'demon Gu' inside, then I'm afraid that the breath on our body has been locked, and we can't leave if we want to. The swarthy man turned his heart sideways, and a fierce light burst out from his piercing eyes. "It's better to ...... Strike first!"
"Are you going to ...... What for?"
"Hmph, I didn't have any preparation before I came here. The swarthy man said, pulling out a silver pistol from his bosom and shoving three cone-shaped metal objects the size of fingernails into the special "lock" on the barrel of the gun.
"Roar, good fellow, even the 'Lock Demon Gun' is ready. The short and fat man was obviously knowledgeable, and the moment the swarthy man took out the "pistol", he understood, and his nervous face suddenly eased.
"Fortunately, the 'Demon Gu' hasn't come out yet, as long as these three 'Lock Demon Bullets' are hit on three sides of the coffin, a special triangular magnetic field can be formed to lock its action. Hmph, even if it's a 'demon Gu', it's still a demon after all......"
After speaking, the swarthy man stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand to adjust the frequency of the 'lock demon gun' to the maximum, and with the three gunshots of "bang bang bang", the three "lock demon bullets" were nailed to the green wood coffin along the three directions. The two of them then ducked to the side and waited nervously with bated breath for a while, but the strange knocking sound never sounded again.
"It's ...... Is it done?" The short and fat man stared in the direction of the coffin and looked again and again, and at the moment when he hoped to subdue the 'Demon Gu', he was reluctant to leave.
"It should be done, right? there's no movement......" The swarthy man thought, and he was hesitating whether to step forward to find out, but at this moment, he suddenly found a dazzling electric spark bursting on the surface of the coffin, and then, only to hear a loud "bang", the lid of the green wood coffin actually bounced high, and the "pound" fell to the side.
"Wow! I can't even suppress the 'lock demon bullet'!?Run——!
Seeing this, the short and fat man was so frightened that he dropped his shovel and turned to run, but before he could run two steps, he tripped over a stone protruding from his feet, and immediately fell into a dog and chewed on, and even broke his foot.
"I'll go! What a back!!Brother, come and pull me!" the short and fat man wailed, and when he turned his head, he saw that the swarthy man was still standing there, staring motionless in the direction of the coffin.
"Hey, brother, why don't you run yet?" shouted the short and fat man, but he soon noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the swarthy man's face, and he saw that the face changed from surprise at first, to doubt, and finally to a kind of clear joy.
"Huh...... I see......" the swarthy man muttered, his voice completely devoid of fear.
"Hey, are you scared stupid?" The short and fat man grinned and got up from the ground, turned his head to look at the green wood coffin, but saw that the coffin had become motionless again, and the so-called "demon Gu" didn't even see half a shadow.
"What the hell is going on......" The short and fat man slowly calmed down from his panic, he thought about it, and simply turned his heart sideways, limped around and walked back to the swarthy man's side, and followed the direction of the other party's gaze to observe the coffin again.
A faint electric spark of pulsing remained on the edge of the coffin, and the source of the electric spark was nothing else, it was the 'lock demon bullet' that the swarthy man had previously nailed to the surface of the coffin.
"'Lock Demon Bullet'...... Exploded?" The short and fat man said hesitantly, scratching his long, greasy hair. "So, just now it was because this 'lock demon bomb' exploded by itself that the coffin lid was lifted out?"
"That's how it should be...... And I guess there is actually no 'demon Gu' in that coffin, otherwise it wouldn't have been silent until now. The swarthy man said.
"That'...... What was the sound in the coffin before?" asked the short and fat man.
"The 'Cinnabar Town Evil Coffin' is generally sealed relatively dead, so that the rotting corpse qi inside gathers inside the coffin and cannot get out, and the air pressure inside the coffin is higher than that outside. When we pried it before, we suddenly destroyed the air pressure in the coffin, probably because of this, the coffin made a cracking sound. The swarthy man explained.
"Hey~ You have a point! Dare we just make a false alarm?" When the short and fat man heard this, most of his doubts suddenly disappeared, and the careful thoughts in his heart began to stir again. "Now that the lid of the coffin has been opened, let's hurry back and find the magic weapon now!"
After saying that, the short and fat man ignored the pain in his ankle and ran to the coffin in a hurry, and the swarthy man behind him did not hesitate, and quickly raised his heel.
The dust gradually settled, and the black gas in the coffin seemed to have long since dissipated, and the two stopped a meter next to the coffin, and after looking at each other, they cautiously stepped forward.
The broken lid had fallen to its side by the previous explosion, and the two men had no intention of paying attention to it, their full attention locked on the inside of the eerie coffin.
There was a corpse lying quietly in the coffin, a female corpse dressed in Miao costumes that had not yet completely decomposed, but what made them feel terrified was that the most important part of this female corpse was missing-
Head.
"Headless female corpse?!I'll go, this is too bad luck......"
Even if he is a well-informed short and fat man, he can't help but gasp in the face of such a scene. He looked at the mutilated corpse with a grim face, and somehow, a feeling of uneasiness continued to stir in his heart, and even the initial excitement had long since disappeared.
"Is that what the so-called 'bad death' refers to......" The swarthy man frowned, he quickly recovered from the shock compared to the short and fat man, and then looked away from the coffin and threw himself at the lid that flew aside.
"Huh, what is this?"
As if he had discovered something, the swarthy man's expression moved, and he quickly turned forward, squatted down and looked inside the coffin, but this look made his face change greatly.
I saw that the inside of the green wood coffin lid was covered with bloody scratches one after another, as if something was struggling inside the coffin before, leaving pain and despair on this hideous coffin lid.
"This, this is the ——!!" The short and fat man on the side also noticed the contents of the coffin lid at the same time, his eyes widened at once, and the two of them turned their heads in unison and looked at the fingers of the female corpse in the coffin.
They saw a pair of mutilated hands with flesh and blood and bones exposed.
"She, she was ...... when she was alive!? But she didn't even have a head, how could she ...... Hmm!!" The short and fat man was completely stunned at this moment, and the strong impact in front of him made his stomach suddenly turn upside down.
"Hmm...... Lao Tzu's stomach is not very comfortable, so he went to the side to smoke a cigarette first. ”
After speaking, the short and fat man shuddered and took out a pack of cigarettes, hid to the side and smoked, and the swarthy man began to feel a little up and down in the face of this increasingly difficult to explain phenomenon, and he couldn't help but think of the strange noise coming from the coffin before, and his original firm belief was also a little shaken.
"Could it be that just now...... No, it can't be!"
The swarthy man gritted his teeth, and his mentality had completely collapsed due to the ups and downs of the roller coaster, and he spat and began to curse on his mouth.
"his grandmother's corpse! Lao Tzu is not scared! After so much effort, he must not run in vain!"
The swarthy man said, took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, put them on, and then put his hand into the coffin with nausea, groping around with the corpse.
"Ritual Instruments...... It's usually jewelry or something, right? Tsk, why don't these girls wear any jewelry?"
The swarthy man muttered, rummaging through the coffin with a flashlight, and soon he felt as if someone had come up next to him, and the cold hair kept rubbing against his neck, making him feel a little itchy.
"Dead fatty, stay away from me, don't rub me with your disgusting hair that squeezes out oil......" The swarthy man scolded without looking back, but before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly froze.
The pale moonlight shone from behind him, casting the man's shadow on the empty mud floor, and the swarthy man stared intently at the reflection on the ground, and next to his shadow, he saw a round object hanging in the air, attached to him.
【You...... What are you looking for?]
The ethereal female voice blew into his ears with the cold breeze, and the swarthy man's body suddenly couldn't move as if he was enchanted, so he could only stiffly turn his head and turn his gaze to the head of the woman with long hair hanging next to him.
[Is this what you're looking for?]
The woman grinned and slowly opened her mouth. I saw a small human bone pendant slowly spitting out along the woman's tongue.
"No, it can't ......"
The swarthy man stared at the woman's cloudy eyes, and his spirit and will collapsed in an instant.
"Don't, don't come!!...... Uh-huh, ahh——!!h
The terrible screams echoed through the cold night, and finally, the curtain came to an end in a deathly silence.