Why is the coffin placed on the ceiling?

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Zhang Xiaopaw didn't have time to think about it, because the lid of the sarcophagus suddenly clicked open a gap, which frightened him so much that he suddenly held his breath.

Although the sarcophagus fell from the ceiling, it could barely be explained, it may be that the roof was rotten and damaged, and the slight vibration from his walking around the room just now happened to be the last straw that crushed the ceiling, so the sarcophagus placed on it fell down.

But the coffin lid suddenly opens without anything touching it, which is creepy, because there is only one possible explanation for this, and that is that there is a living creature in the sarcophagus, and it is it that it opened the lid inside the sarcophagus.

Click-squeak-squeak-squeak-sque

The lid of the coffin paused for only a moment before sliding again towards the tail of the coffin, making a tooth-aching sound of stone grinding.

Zhang Xiaopaw took a deep breath, and looked into the coffin in a subtle state of mind, ready to see a red-haired ancient corpse.

The lid of the coffin was lifted suddenly, and it slammed into the hard floor, splashing dust.

Syllable!

Two huge palms more than three feet long stretched out from the sarcophagus, grasping the edges of both sides of the sarcophagus, and then a huge body sat up from the sarcophagus.

This is not a red-haired ancient corpse, but the terrifying feeling it gives Zhang Xiaopaw is not inferior to that of the red-haired ancient corpse. Its whole body was covered with a layer of black and shiny scales, some of which were as big as the palm of a hand, and some were only the size of a fingernail, densely covered all over the body, looking like a snakeskin, so mad that Zhang Xiaopai couldn't help but get goosebumps.

It had no breathing or heartbeat, and there was no sound of blood flowing in its body, Zhang Xiaopaw only heard a faint rustling sound in its body, and it felt like countless ants were crawling in its body.

Zhang Xiaopaw held his breath, moved his steps gently, and retreated in the direction of the courtyard gate. He felt that he was probably not the opponent of this ancient corpse, and he suddenly had a retreat in his heart, and he was ready to quietly retreat to discuss countermeasures with the Heavenly Martial Dao people.

He suddenly began to panic, his heart was pounding, his eyelids were pounding, fear was quickly sweeping through his body, because he suddenly realized that his group was most likely blinded by the appearance of this dead ancient giant city, although it had been buried underground for nearly a thousand years, and had been flooded by underground rivers for nearly a thousand years, it was not a dead city, it was most likely full of danger.

He felt that he had to gather everyone as soon as possible and leave the place.

Bang!

When Zhang Xiaopaw tiptoed back to the courtyard gate, while secretly glad that he had not been discovered by the ancient corpse, the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly sounded in the two wings on his right.

The sudden two loud noises, like two thunderbolts bombarding Zhang Xiaopaw's heart, almost didn't scare his heartbeat, and the huge fright made his hands and feet and body fall into a short period of stiffness.

The ancient corpse sitting in the coffin in the main hall, with its back to the door, was alarmed by the loud noise, and turned its head to look out of the door. Instead of turning its head halfway to the side, it turned its head completely behind it.

When its neck turned, it made a crisp click, and Zhang Xiaopaw felt that it was too hard when it turned its head, and it twisted its neck off, otherwise how could its head turn around, but obviously he was thinking too much.

"Fuck your uncle!" After a brief stiffening of his body, Zhang Xiaopaw snorted, turned around and ran away.

The moment he turned around, the ancient corpse's scale-covered eyes swished open, revealing two black and white eyeballs, and in the middle of the eyeballs were two vertical pupils as black as ink.

The strange thing is that the ancient corpse did not get up to chase Zhang Xiaopaw, but just sat motionless in the coffin, watching Zhang Xiaopaw escape from the small courtyard without any expression on his face.

"Master, Master, Master—" Zhang Xiaopu escaped from the small courtyard, and while running to the main hall of the mansion, he anxiously called out to the Heavenly Martial Daoists.

But he shouted for a long time, and all that was answered was an empty echo.

Just as he ran to the door of the main hall and was about to step into the main hall next, the roof of the main hall suddenly cracked.

Zhang Xiaopaw heard this abnormal sound, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Bang!

The next moment, a huge sarcophagus burst through the roof and fell in the middle of the lobby, splashing dust from a height of dust.

Zhang Xiaopaw stood at the door of the main hall, looking at the huge sarcophagus that had fallen, and his pupils trembled suddenly.

This sarcophagus is almost five zhang long.

He remembered that when Butcher Zhang introduced the ancient corpses in the tomb, he had said that the deeper the cultivation of the Gu Immortals, the larger their bodies became, and with a height of two feet and five feet, their cultivation was probably equal to that of today's half-step saints. If this is used as a reference, how terrifying is the ancient corpse lying in the five-zhang long sarcophagus in front of him?

Gollum –

Zhang Xiaopaw felt that if this person in the sarcophagus came to life, it would probably only take one look to kill him, and this terrible thought frightened him involuntarily swallowed saliva.

Click!

The sarcophagus lid shook suddenly.

Zhang Xiaopaw didn't want to turn around and ran, and ran around the main hall to the back, guessing that the Tianwu Dao people might have finished searching the main hall and went to the back.

The main hall covers a huge area, and I don't know how many rooms are connected in total, and his subtle state of mind can't even cover half of the area.

Zhang Xiaopaw went around the main hall to the back, and saw seven or eight side courtyards at a glance, the ground was very clean, and he didn't see the footprints of the Heavenly Martial Daoists.

"Master—"

"Master—"

Zhang Xiaopaw called anxiously again and again, sweating profusely, but he never heard the response of the Heavenly Martial Daoist.

Buzz –

Suddenly, there was a continuous, high-pitched humming sound in the sky, and the sound penetrated Zhang Xiaopaw's ears and poured into his mind.

"Ahh

Buzz –

The voice grew faster and sharper.

Bang bang bang –

Zhang Xiaopaw was in unbearable pain, clasped his scalp with ten fingers of both hands, and slammed his head against the hard bluestone ground, knocking his forehead into blood in a few strokes.

He experienced the pain of being injured, and finally understood why Jin Zhihui and the others couldn't help but want to commit suicide when they were burned after being hit by his ghost talisman, because this kind of pain is really not something that people can bear.

At this moment, he couldn't help but want to kill himself.

The power of the three colors swirls around the whole body, and the power of the ghost pupil is also exerted, but it has no effect, and the humming sound is like a magic sound, which can penetrate all obstacles.

"Ahh

Zhang Xiaopaw screamed and raised his head, wondering what was in the sky, how could it make such a terrible sound?

Then he saw a figure swirling with the power of the stars.

This figure was hanging in the air, holding a purple sword in both hands, and the power of the surging stars was surging on his arm, pulling the sword out of the void little by little.

"It's Wen Buwu!" Zhang Xiaopu's gaze couldn't penetrate the power of the stars, so he couldn't see the face of the figure, but through the silhouette of the figure, he judged that this person should be Wen Buwu.

He didn't know what Wen Buwu was doing, but his intuition told him that Wen Buwu was doing something very dangerous.

"Stop!" Zhang Xiaopu raised his head and roared, wanting to stop Wen Buwu.

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