Chapter 122: Three Corpses Martyrdom

The claws of the hands had sharp nails on them, and the wrists turned and grabbed the coffin board with their backhands, and as the force increased, the heavy coffin was pushed open a large gap, and a black evil qi was thick to a certain extent, surging out from the gap. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info saw that the contents were about to burst through the coffin.

Seeing this situation, Fang Ze gave up looking for a passage, beckoned Zhou Qin and Boss Qian, ran two steps to the coffin, and took out the black dog blood from the backpack and splashed it on the blue and white claws, a burst of white smoke rose on it, and the thing retracted its claws in pain. "Bang" The lid of the coffin made a dull thud and snapped onto the coffin again.

Zhou Qin turned over and jumped onto the coffin, took out the ink fountain line and threw it to me, and without waiting for Zhou Qin to say more, I hurriedly shook the ink fountain line and flicked it on the coffin. But before I could play the ink fountain line, there was a dull sound inside the coffin, and the sharp claws poked out from the middle of the coffin board!

"Not good!" I had a premonition of what was going to happen next, and pulled Zhou Qin down on the coffin, and the moment Zhou Qin came down, the coffin board on it made a loud bang, and under the effect of the strange force of the corpse inside, it became two sections.

A figure stood up from the coffin, this man was dressed in silk and satin, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were red, and the two fangs in his mouth broke through the restraints of his lips and peeked out, through the gap in the clothes, we could clearly see the bluish-white shriveled skin inside.

Shouldn't this tomb owner be a Taoist priest? Why did an old man come out? There was a look of surprise on the faces of all of us, but the corpse didn't give us time to think, and after feeling the anger in our body, the red eyes shifted to us, and the arms stretched forward and grabbed at the necks of those of us.

Fang Ze's three Xuanmen masters did not panic when they saw this corpse rushing over, and the magic weapon in their hands flipped around for a week, and they all reversed the corpse to attack and kill the past.

I originally thought that this corpse would be as difficult to deal with as the golden jade corpse I had encountered, but I didn't expect that this fierce thing turned out to be an embroidered pillow, which came into contact with the red rope in Zhou Qin's hand, and the corpse staggered back like an electric shock.

The red rope rotated flexibly with Zhou Qin's waving, tied the corpse's hands, and then hooked its body, Fang Ze and Boss Qian saw the opportunity and attacked the corpse in unison, Fang Ze's peachwood sword stabbed the corpse's neck, and Boss Qian's heart nail pierced through the corpse's chest.

The corpse came out of the coffin, and before it was active for thirty seconds, it was solved by Fang Ze's three Xuanmen masters, which made me sigh in my heart, how easy it is to do things.

Fang Ze was also very satisfied with the efficiency of the three of them, and Boss Qian even asked for the phone numbers of Fang Ze and Zhou Qin, saying that if they had a good business in the future, they would contact the two of them again. Fang Ze and the two of them said that they forgot to bring their mobile phones when they entered the tomb, and they didn't dare to go to the battlefield with a comrade-in-arms like Boss Qian.

Boss Qian smiled and seemed to see the excuse of the two, but he didn't say anything, and shook the corpse twice with his foot: "If we knew that this old thing was so easy to deal with, we wouldn't have to be so cautious just now." ”

Fang Ze carefully probed the corpse on the ground: "I don't think this corpse is the tomb owner. Fang Ze said that the tomb owner was nourished by this yin qi, even if there was no change, this corpse should not be this shriveled appearance. Saying that, Fang Ze came to the empty coffin and took a closer look, this coffin was covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with gold thread, and there were no precious jewels and jade to accompany the burial.

Seeing the situation inside this coffin, Fang Ze was already sure that the body could not be the tomb owner, even if it was a thin burial tomb, it was impossible for the tomb owner's coffin to be empty.

"Where is the body of the tomb owner?" Boss Qian asked this, but his eyes subconsciously looked at the coffins on both sides. Boss Qian's meaning was self-evident, he wanted to ask Fang Ze if the body of the tomb owner was in these two coffins.

Fang Ze looked at the coffins on both sides and shook his head slightly: "Absolutely impossible." "In ancient tomb customs, although there was a suspicion of setting up a coffin, the body of the tomb owner would not be placed under the burial body. Fang Ze jumped down from the jade steps and carefully looked at the surrounding stone walls, the stone walls of this tomb hall were polished very smooth, the black stone walls were integrated, and it seemed that there was no way out.

After the body was resolved, I did not stop at the coffin, but pulled Li Yan and Xiaoxiu, and knocked on the surrounding stone walls to find a way out.

Zhou Qin saw my action and opened his mouth to stop me: "Qin Wei, there is no need to find a way out now. ”

"Don't need to find a way out?" I looked at Zhou Qin very strangely: "Why?" "If we don't find a way, won't we be trapped here for the rest of our lives?

Fang Ze explained to me, and said with a wry smile that this tomb should not be the tomb owner's mausoleum, even if there is a way out, it will not be in this kind of place.

As we spoke, Boss Qian had already carefully probed the coffin: "There is no mechanism on this coffin. "The surrounding stone walls are extremely strong, and it is not only time-consuming and laborious to make mechanisms on them, but also easy to be discovered, so Boss Qian guesses that there must be mechanisms in this tomb to go to other tombs, and the mechanisms must be set up on coffins.

Seeing that Boss Qian was so sure, Fang Zena's gaze also shifted to the two coffins that were one size smaller, there would be no body of the tomb owner in these small coffins, but the possibility of setting up an organ from it was still very large.

Afraid that our anger would stimulate the corpse inside, when we opened the coffin, Fang Ze used a charm to cover our anger. Everything was ready, we carefully removed the coffin, and as the yin qi gushed out, I could see the situation inside the coffin clearly, and there was a young man about thirty years old lying inside, and the layout inside the coffin was the same as that of the large coffin, except for the brocade quilt, there was nothing else.

In order to prevent the corpse from changing, Boss Qian cut off the head of the corpse with a knife, lost the head and the body of the corpse, and quickly decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, Boss Qian threw the corpse on the ground, threw the brocade in the coffin out, and the coffin board around it was covered with silver pieces.

Zhou Qin's eyes flickered when he saw this kind of silver piece, because the best thing to nourish the corpse was jade, but this silver piece was to prevent the leakage of yin qi.

Fang Ze seemed to remember something, and groped for a while on the corpse's head, his eyes flickering. Boss Qian fumbled in the coffin for a while: "There is still no mechanism." He shook his head and sighed, and came to the coffin on the left again.

A few of us struggled to push the coffin open, which contained a child about eight years old, whose body had begun to decompose.

When Zhou Qin and Fang Ze saw the corpse of this child, they were shocked in unison: "Three corpses are buried!" ”

Three corpses were buried? What is this? Just when I was about to ask, "Bang! The coffin in the middle made a burst of air, and violent yin qi surged out of it!

Boss Qian rushed over to see what was going on inside, and as soon as he ran to the edge of the coffin, he trembled as if he had seen something terrifying, and let out a miserable scream from his mouth, although he tried his best to twist his body, he was still involuntarily dragged down by something!

What's inside the coffin? How did it drag Boss Qian down?! (To be continued.) )