Wang Zhi secretly screamed, although he had seen a lot of ghosts since he was a child, and he followed the judge to practice a set of exercises that seemed to be related to ghosts, and even more inexplicably became a ghost patrolling the city, but he couldn't stand seeing so many coffins suddenly, after all, Wang Zhi's brother was still a normal person, and he still maintained a respectful attitude towards corpses.

He swallowed, but finally held back and fled, holding the torch close to the coffin on the right against the cliff.

This is a wooden black coffin, it is not clear what kind of wood it is, but there are many lines clearly drawn on the coffin, Wang Zhi doesn't know anything about those lines, he can only guess that this should be some kind of formation, but he can't understand why the coffin is painted with a formation.

He didn't have the courage or mood to ask the owner of the coffin this question, so he looked at it casually and continued to walk over, and the result was that side by side, each coffin looked like it was carved out of a mold, the same black, the same lines, except for the different positions, there was no difference.

After he looked at a few, he lost interest, and he didn't know what was inside the coffin, and if there would be some unexpected good things besides the owner?

Although he thought so in his heart, he still didn't have the temper to lift the lid, and after half a circle, he didn't find a way to go inside, he turned around in disappointment and wanted to go out.

But Brother Wang Zhi bypassed the coffins in the middle, and when he was about to go out, he found that at the exit to the cave, a figure was standing there silently.

Wang Zhi finally "Ah! He screamed, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and didn't stop until his back hit the coffin, and looked at the figure standing in front of him in fear and said, "Who are you?" ”

Although the effect of today's torch is better than yesterday's, it is just a torch, and there is no way to shine on something more than ten meters away like a flashlight, at the edge of the firelight, the figure stood quietly, without saying a word, but looking at the figure, he should be looking at Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi's heart was furious, if he saw a ghost in the place of the living, he would get used to it, but after all, this is the territory of the dead, God knows if there is a living person or a dead person in front of him.

He calmed his mind, raised the torch forward, and then cautiously leaned forward, and by the brighter and brighter light, Wang Zhi finally saw the figure clearly.

He is a man, dressed in an odd black outfit, with his hair coiled on top of his head and a hairpin stuck in it without any ornamentation.

Wang Zhi nervously got a little closer, and found that the man looked quite old, but his face was dull, his eyes were closed, and he felt as if he was asleep.

Wang Zhi's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he swallowed hard, and then moved to the side.

Although the entrance of the cave is not big, this man has not been completely blocked, he doesn't know how this guy suddenly appeared, and what idea he has for himself, but looking at his appearance, he is obviously not a normal person, at least not a normal modern person, Brother Wang Zhi doesn't have the mood and ability to test him.

He leaned close to the coffin next to him, and walked lightly towards the entrance of the cave, and when he walked to the man who was only a meter away from the man, and it seemed that he could rush out of the stone chamber with just one running and sprinting, the man, who had been silent and silent, suddenly turned his head, and then opened his eyes.

Wang Zhi was originally raising his right foot that was about to start running, but it was frozen in the air, he looked at the man, but this man's eyes did not have black pupils, all of them were whites, and when he saw it so suddenly, it really made the hairs on Wang Zhi's brother's body stand up.

Before he could react, a little outside the cave, an anxious shout suddenly came: "Run!" ”

Wang Zhi turned his head to look over and found a short black figure a few meters away.

He was pleasantly surprised to guess that this must be the old man who had been following him, but before his surprise lasted ten seconds, the man next to him flashed like lightning, raised his pale right hand, and grabbed it towards the old man.

The short old man's right hand went up, and a dagger stabbed at the palm of his right hand, but the dagger was pitch black, and it was indistinguishable from the night at all, so that Wang Zhi couldn't see it clearly.

The dagger stabbed accurately in the palm of the palm, but it did not make the expected sound of the muscles being cut, but it was like a tearing sound scraped on an iron plate, which sounded quite tooth-sore.

The old man obviously didn't expect this to be the result, so he was naturally hit in the chest by the man's palm and flew out at once.

Wang Zhi stood stupidly in place, wanting to run, but the man without eyeballs was in front, with his own ability, he must not be able to run him, at this time, there was a loud bang outside, and the entire cave shook twice, and then a thick smoke and dust rushed in quickly.

Wang Zhi was blown by the dusty wind, so he couldn't help but hide to the side, and at the same time, the torch in his hand was also extinguished with a pop.

The surroundings instantly became pitch black, but before Brother Wang Zhi could be afraid, an angry roar suddenly came from the front.

The roar echoed in the stone room, and the coffins around it, which were originally quiet, suddenly shook violently, and the dark stone room also began to glow with a layer of blood red, especially on the head, as if a red light bulb was lit.

Wang Zhi dodged the shaking coffin beside him in horror, and looked up in the middle to see that a blood-red formation appeared on the top of the originally plain cave, and the formation just corresponded to the coffins below.

The red light became brighter and brighter, and when Wang Zhi was looking up blankly, the lids of the coffins leaning against the cliff around him fell down almost at the same time, revealing the corpses in strange clothes inside.

Wang Zhi trembled and looked at the dead people who walked out of the coffin around him, and couldn't help but retreat to the middle, and at this time, a speeding figure shot in from outside the cave.

Wang Zhi didn't see how he came back at all, so he was suddenly grabbed by his neck with his cold right hand, and then slammed it on a coffin, he looked desperately at the man who was close at hand, at this time, the man's eyes, which had no pupils, had turned red like blood, glowing with a terrifying light, but it was very similar to the red light above his head.

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