Chapter 36: The Second Soul Departure
"The temperature is normal. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Breathing normally."
"The pulse rate is normal."
"Heartbeat ......"
……
Listening to the methodical report in his ear, Luo Zi took a deep breath and gradually relaxed himself.
Hand......
Foot......
Breathe......
Heartbeat......
……
"Abnormal body temperature!"
"Breathing abnormally!"
"Abnormal pulse rate!"
……
"Death state!"
……
"Ah Xu! Take the Night Pearl and run! Go find Uncle Four-Eyed! Tell him...... Uh-a-ah......"
"Sixth uncle! No! Sixth Uncle--! Come back! Come back soon—"
"Ahh
"No!"
……
The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
Looking down, there were dead bodies all over the place.
In the hands of those dead bodies, they all held one or two blood-stained talismans in their hands.
Yellow paper cinnabar chicken blood ......
And the most conspicuous of these corpses is the one closest to the secret door of the tomb.
He was wearing a yellow ring robe, and the wide pipa sleeves were already torn, and blood seeped through the ring clothes and flowed out, staining the three inches of jade steps around him.
Apparently he died after a vicious battle.
His short white beard, thin ears and thick eyebrows make people think that he is not good-looking, but if you look closely at his bare hands, you will find that they are slender and fair, and their nails are slender, even better than that of a pampered woman!
Obviously, special protection is needed.
The Taoist priest stared at the stone gate with a fixed gaze, his eyes were full of thick unwillingness and reluctance, as well as his strong insistence on protecting the avenue, even if the other person had passed away, but it could still make people feel his strong emotions.
Unfortunately, the corners of his mouth were very realistically and silently bubbling with blood, apparently not long dead.
When Luo Zi saw this scene, he furrowed his eyebrows deeply.
It's not because I'm moved by the feelings of the Taoist priest.
It's about the tricky situation.
He recalled the conversation he had heard when he had just arrived......
Damn it!
Someone escaped!
Luo Zi stood on the iron rope of the hanging coffin, with his feet on the chains, his long body was jade, even if he was still wearing only a pair of pants, he still gave people a feeling of being out of place with the world.
“…… You're here......"
Just as he was thinking, Luo Zi heard a young but powerful and majestic voice, he let go of his brows and looked away, looking at the Nine Dragons Jade Coffin beside him.
Luo Zi's lips pursed into a straight line, staring at the Nine Dragons Jade Coffin's eyes turned from black to purple, in his vision, the jade coffin's original strict outer body that outsiders could not peep into, was so simply seen through, revealing the young emperor wearing a gown and a golden crown of wings.
The young emperor's ungrown young body was still asleep and still, but now this corpse had a ruddy and bloody color that only a living could have, no longer the sickly snow-white crystal when Luo Zi came last time.
Luo Zi jumped lightly, and his soul body was like a goose feather, and he stopped at the end of the coffin.
Luo Zi sat down casually, his eyes without the slightest emotion, swept the whole room, and finally looked at the face of the young emperor in the coffin who was dressed in a neat dragon robe without the slightest change in expression.
"What's going on?" Luo Zi asked, his expression was cold, and his eyebrows were thin, as if he regarded everything in the world as an immortal who was a dog.
“…… Grave. The young emperor's voice sounded in his ears, and there was actually a bit of anger, a bit of shame, and three points of worry in his indifferent tone.
"This Taoist priest?" Luo Zi questioned in a declarative tone.
Luo Zi's eyes faintly fell on the corpse in front of the closed stone door in the distance.
It's like looking at a dead duck and a dead dog, but it's not like you're looking at a tragically dead human corpse.
Luo Zi in the state of leaving the soul will be like this, as if he has lost all his moral emotions as a "human", restraining etiquette, indifference, indifference, and indifference......
“…… Accidentally! At this time, the young emperor's voice became angry.
Not anger at that Taoist priest, but anger at his own guards.
Actually! Actually! actually let people break into the palace!
Rubbish! Rubbish!!!
Luo Zi glanced lightly at the young emperor's still body for a long time before he looked at the zombies who were jumping around the tomb at this time.
There are six in total.
Three of the zombies, their crimson robes in tattered and scorched black in places, had clearly fought with those who held the sigils.
The other three zombies were undamaged, only stained with large chunks of dark red blood, apparently fighting ordinary people who were "powerless" - or rather, crushing and slaughtering them.
But Luo Zi knew that this was not all zombies, and the moment before he left last time, he deeply remembered that a zombie in a crimson official robe woke up from the coffin.
Then there should be a zombie corpse
What about the zombies?
Could it be that he fell in a fierce battle with a Taoist priest?
Luo Zi couldn't help but think so, but there was no fallen corpse on the side of the tomb in the field.
Just as Luo Zi was thinking, the closed stone door suddenly opened.
"Whoa—yah—"
A zombie, almost covered in blood, jumped in.
It didn't come in alone.
It also carried a young man who appeared to be dead.
The man was dressed in short brown, with a flat head, a bronzed complexion, and a strong body, but now there was a hand-sized bloody hole in his back that passed through his stomach, and he was obviously unable to live.
Luo Zi glanced at the young man who was carried by the zombie on his shoulder, thought quietly for a while, and determined that this man should be the man who almost escaped.
Luo Zi was still feeling troubled just now because someone might escape.
But now it seems that that worry is unnecessary.
-- How is it possible that even a professional grave robber is more familiar with the tomb than the "original inhabitants" who have been "dead" in this tomb for an unknown number of years?
Luo Zi watched this scene quietly.
The zombie jumped forward, and finally stopped in front of a closed coffin, and threw the young man onto the coffin that stood up.
The man hung on it.
Blood poured out of the hole in his stomach......
Luo Zi frowned, and then looked at the zombies in the other fields.
The three injured zombies were biting at a corpse that had not been dead for a long time, and the blood was still warm, and soon their blackened, cut flesh was restored to a crystal white, flawless appearance.
The other three each grabbed a corpse and threw it on top of the three closed coffins......
The strange thing is that there are still four corpses on the ground, but all the zombies don't seem to see them, and one of them even takes a long detour to carry the corpse farther away, and doesn't move the one at his feet.
Just as Luo Zi watched the zombies in the coffins break out of the coffins, the original seven zombies stopped next to the four corpses......