Chapter 42: Flesh Film

42 flesh film

My mind was in my throat, my eyes fixed on the lid of the coffin that was slowly opening, it was black at least, and I felt a black mist coming out of it, which seemed to be getting darker with my vision. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guan Yu and Hong Bo stood at both ends, their faces were suffocated, and they only heard a loud shout, and the coffin lid fell from the sky, and suddenly closed on the base, and the black mist spread out at once, like a wave of air swept towards the place where I was standing.

"Get out of the way, this thing isn't something you can touch. If the rumors are true, when this thing touches it, it will be contaminated with the smell of corpses, and when it goes out, it will be surrounded by insects on the side of the surrounding mountains, and finally it will be bitten alive. Hong Bo is worthy of walking in this line of old rivers and lakes, he looked back at me and shouted worriedly.

As soon as I heard this, I didn't know how powerful this thing was, and immediately my face changed and I stepped back. But the mist seemed to recognize me, and followed me desperately, no matter where I went, it always followed me not far or near.

I looked back at Hong Bo and Guan Yu, and saw these two people standing at both ends of the coffin, their hands and chains tightened, and they still had the slightest expression of concern for me. If I don't understand what is going on at this time, then the rivers and lakes in the past few months have really been in vain.

Hong Bo, the old ****, actually pitted Lao Tzu, knowing that this black weird fog would attack people, and like a mad dog, whoever ran would bite whom, he also deceived Lao Tzu to run two steps, but they stood in place like no one, waiting for the treasure inside the coffin to be revealed.

"Old smash, don't let Lao Tzu come back to his senses, otherwise it will be light to kill you." I shouted behind my back, and Guan Yu looked at him with a very ugly face, with apologies on his face, but he didn't say a word. The promotion hand in his hand had raised the lid of the coffin again, and this time there was nothing coming out of the coffin, but looking at the dark abyss, no one knew what was inside.

"Promotion, coffin dog, open the door and wait." Guan Yu and Hong Bo spoke together, shouting black words that I didn't understand at all, and then the figures of the two of them quickly staggered, and the slender cylinders of the promoted hands actually met together in the air, and then they were frozen on the thick pillar in the center of the altar, and the coffin lid was emptied, and both of them were relieved for a while.

Then he walked towards the front with a smile on his face, ready to be promoted and make a fortune. Poor me is jumping at the moment by the unknown weird black fog, if it weren't for the slow flight of this thing, maybe at this moment Lao Tzu would have fallen to the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth.

Just as I began to curse the old man's ancestor in my heart, a loud noise suddenly came from behind. I looked back, and saw a black palm suddenly rising from the inside of the coffin, and suddenly lying on the edge of the coffin, this palm looked so thick and powerful, it almost caught up with my calf.

Not only was I so frightened by this sudden scene that I couldn't form a shape, but the two people who were closer to the coffin were almost frightened and collapsed to the ground. After all, Hong Bo is an old man, but his legs trembling slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were fixed on that hand.

And Guan Yu was not so calm, his legs were suddenly paralyzed, his hands were tightly hugged to the pillar on the side so that he did not fall to the ground, his teeth began to chatter, his eyes looked at Hong Bo with a look of longing, and asked inarticulately: "Hong Bo, I ...... Look at us...... Let's forget it. This...... This thing is so fierce......"

If it weren't for the large number of people here, I guess this kid's urine would be scared out. When I saw him in the town before, I thought it was a hard bone, but I didn't expect it to be a soft-footed shrimp. Today's young people, especially those who came out of big families, rely on their family background, have no experience at all, and just rely on a mouth to brag, which really doesn't work.

Just as I was thinking about this, the fog behind me seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and its speed increased sharply, and it rushed towards me.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, this so-called all things are mutually reinforcing, maybe these black fogs will not chase as long as they are close to the coffin? I didn't see those two ****-like characters who kept wanting to get close to the coffin, and they were fine. Besides, this old guy dares to trick me like this, if he doesn't lead this piece of black fog over and give him a causal cycle, he is sorry for my clothes.

Thinking of this, the speed of my feet also increased by a few points, and I rushed to the coffin in a few arrow steps. The black hand seemed to be dead, but it was raised and placed on the edge of the coffin and remained motionless, and they also noticed this, and pulled out the rope in their hands to approach again. I knew that their purpose was this corpse, and in the eyes of the promoters, the most valuable thing in the tomb was the corpse. Those gold, silver, jewelry, bronze and porcelain people never pay attention to.

Maybe my speed was too fast, the two of them looked sideways, and Guan Yu, who had regained his strength and confidence again, was suddenly surpassed by me. And those fogs seemed to have given up the chase and escape game with me, and suddenly rushed towards Guan Yu. When the speed of this black fog was not so fast at first, it could also reflect and dodge, but now the speed has increased so much, and the distance of Guan Yu is so close, he was caught off guard, and immediately a layer of black mist enveloped his whole body.

I froze, and the old guy was even more stunned, and by the time he shouted "Guan Yu", it was already too late. The mist rolled over Guan Yu's body, as if it were a humanoid creature wrapped in flames. And at this time, I suddenly found a strange feature, that is, Guan Yu's hand at this moment was raised, which was exactly the same as the hand in the coffin.

"Guan Yu, you hold on. Humb has come to your rescue. The old fellow passed past me at once, and out of nowhere came a piece of yellow paper from his hand, opened it quickly, and then a fishy smell spread all at once, and I was so disgusted by the smell that I wanted to vomit.

I don't know what this thing is, after the smell dispersed, the black mist actually flew up from Guan Yu's body, and then scattered to both sides, and I was afraid to avoid the smell.

This thing is so strange, I thought in my heart that I must go back and ask Lao Yang what this thing is, and I must carry it with me in the future. But before I could ask, I was stunned by the scene in front of me. The mist left Guan Yu's body, and a layer of flesh-red things was suddenly exposed to the air, and I looked carefully at it, he stood holding on to the pillar, but where was there still a piece of intact skin on his body, and in an instant, the skin and flesh were separated.

Guan Yu finally made a sound, but not a word could be heard clearly in this voice, the mouth opened and closed up and down, and there was only a vague sound of ah-woo in his ears. At this time, Hong Bo had already arrived at Guan Yu's side, he reached out and wanted to touch Guan Yu's exposed muscles, and when his fingertips touched it, the meat was actually falling.

The black mist swirled back over the coffin, and the space around it was filled with only the groans of pain about the rain. Watching his body tremble and his flesh fall, Humber remained motionless.