46 was resurrected

This coffin seems to be alive, actually devouring human blood, could it be that this is some kind of mysterious formation in ancient times, deliberately set up a pattern, the most fundamental is to exchange life for life, if you want to save the people inside, someone must make sacrifices. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info How cruel this rule is, but at this time, no one is bothering about whether it is reasonable or not, because a person has already died, and He Bo's body is about to freeze, and he is the second dead person here.

If the people inside haven't been able to come out yet, it's the third corpse, and this black corpse may not be able to let me go when the time comes. The color of blood has been spreading on the coffin, and in the blink of an eye, the entire coffin has been drenched in a blood-red color, and it is no longer easy to see the previous blackness. This blood color seems to be brought out from the roots, full of a bloody and luxurious beauty.

At this moment, the last drop of blood on He Bo's neck also dripped down, and there was a crisp snap, and his face was dead white and dark blue, which was a sign of death from excessive blood loss. And the thin wound on the neck, which is not finger-long, opened like two lips, and the flesh inside rolled to the sides, and even the blue and white blood vessels inside could be seen, but the full tube had become shriveled at the moment, and it was no longer lifeless.

As the last drops of blood spread across the lid of the coffin, a strange muffled sound came from the innermost part of the coffin. There was a chaotic sound, as if some kind of machine spring was biting against each other, and when all the sounds were over, a crisp snap came, and the coffin lid actually popped up, cracking a gap in the base.

Seeing this, the jet-black corpse seemed to nod with satisfaction, and threw He Bo's shriveled and lean corpse to the ground, juxtaposing it with Guan Yu's bloody corpse before, everything seemed so sad. If they had known, I don't know if they would have known that they would have regretted it at the beginning.

"Come up, open it!" An indifferent voice rang out, and the tall, jet-black corpse pointed to the coffin in front of him, and then sat down on the ground, turning into a sculptural dead silence, never moving again.

I walked up and reached out and touched the bloody coffin. It's slippery and cold, and it feels like a dead corpse. A strange thought arose in my heart, maybe this is a coffin made of human bones, didn't I see that I would suck blood wantonly before?

I stood at the end of the coffin, put my hands on the lid of the coffin, and exerted all my strength towards the front, and there was a loud bang. The lid of the coffin was actually withdrawn two or three meters away by me at once, and the coffin was not as heavy as I imagined, and the bite was even less, not even a large friction.

The thing in the center of the coffin was suddenly exposed to my eyes, and I was stunned by the scene inside. This is actually a small body, as delicate as a doll. Seeing that the figure is no more than one meter six, and the body is covered with a layer of hazy tulle, but the figure is really good.

Where it should be fat, where it should be thin, where it should be thin, in an old saying: one more is fat, and one less is thin. This is the first time I've seen this kind of female corpse so far. It can only be said that the wisdom of the ancient Chinese is breathtaking, and a female corpse can be preserved in such a way, and it is still so well preserved.

Although the body was graceful, I felt sick when I saw this corpse. Not only was her face invisible, but her bare arms and neck were jet-black, just like the tall corpse sitting on the ground. A very strange thought came to mind, could it be that this is an alien, black is their peculiar skin, and the extreme speed is their racial advantage?

They were captured by the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom during the Qing Dynasty and sealed and buried here. On this day finally wait for me to come and lift their seals, and from now on serve me as Lord to thank me for saving my life? After thinking about this, I suddenly wanted to see what kind of face this female corpse looked like. Looking towards her head, he saw a layer of pink veil enveloping her entire face, and she could not be seen at all.

I reached out and pulled the veil off, ready to see any horrible face. But what was exposed to the air was a jet-black mask, this mask seemed to be specially made for corpses, the four outlines of eyes, ears, mouth and nose were clearly visible, but none of them were with the outside world, all of them were only molds and completely closed, if this thing was brought by a living person, it would not suffocate alive.

I must see your face! There was a voice roaring in my heart, and the more it was, the more it meant that there was a ghost in this face. Either it is a stunning face that brings disaster to the country and the people, or it is an incomparably hideous and ugly terrifying appearance, if it is a mundane and ordinary face, is it necessary to engage in such layers of mysterious things to shroud?

I glanced back at the tall corpse sitting cross-legged on the ground, which was the same as the one lying in the coffin. At this moment, since I am ready to look at other people's faces, I wonder if this immobile big guy will suddenly burst out and hurt people. Generally speaking, no man wants to see his beloved girl violated by another man, even if it is just touching his face.

Fortunately, he just sat cross-legged on the ground and didn't move at all. I turned around and looked at the body inside the coffin, but for a moment I felt my hair explode. Two jet-black hands were actually placed on the corpse's head, just blocking the mask. And this hand is not someone else's, it happens to be the female corpse's own.

Deceived corpses? This thought suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart, and I always felt that this place was full of weirdness. She hadn't been motionless before, but just as I was about to take off her mask, she moved, and protected herself. Could it be that he and the female corpse can also read minds, and they have already seen through my mind?

A layer of cold sweat ran down his back, and at this time, not only did his heart beat faster, but he also looked a little embarrassed. Do it, what if this female corpse suddenly starts to do it to me? According to the speed and skill of the black male corpse before, it is estimated that I can't even take a breath under her. Don't do it, people are already standing here, and even the veils on people's heads have been torn off, and it is too unmanly to retreat quietly at this time.

Just as I hesitated, the body in the coffin changed again. The jet-black skin is actually slowly degrading, as if the cicada has arrived in autumn, turning into a layer of black soft mud, slowly falling, revealing the white and tender skin inside. And the moment I turned around, I saw that the same change was taking place on the tall black male corpse.

Run! Run! That's the only thought on my mind at the moment.

Since ancient times, corpses should be asleep, and after hundreds of years of oxidation after death, it is impossible to maintain the white and tender skin and vitality of life. And this change in the scene naturally fully overturns the previous strange ideas about aliens and special races.

They are going to be resurrected, and once they come back to life, they will naturally be the first to kill me. Let no one in this world know that they are corpses, and they will come back from the dead.

I thought so much, but just as I turned around, my eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the face inside the coffin, which was already a third of the face exposed, and I couldn't take a step anymore for a moment.