Everyone was taken aback, the coffin was not huge, only two meters, it was a bronze coffin, and the coffin was nailed. I've seen many tombs before, but I've never seen anything so strange that I can't make up my mind for a while.

Zhao Meng was a little impatient, and shouted loudly: "You don't dare to open it, I'll open it!" As he spoke, he picked up the knife and pried the nail out little by little, and the nail hit the ground with a crisp sound. Grandma's! Isn't it just a coffin? Look at you all scared ......," Zhao Meng said, spit a few mouthfuls on the ground, strengthened his courage, and then kicked the coffin lid open with just one foot.

When the coffin lid fell to the ground, there was a loud noise, Zhao Meng lay on the side of the coffin, looked inside, and after a while, he stared straight and said: "Good girl, this old guy's skin is quite valuable, and he can exchange it for a lot of money!" ”

When I heard the sound, I couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, only to see that King Yong's whole body was wrapped in jade figurines, hundreds of years ago but still very bright, each piece of jade was polished by the best jade, and the whole jade figurines were no less than five hundred pieces of jade. It is said that "gold is priceless and jade is priceless", so this jade figurine is really priceless, but I am still a little jealous of King Yong, so I don't want to provoke too much.

I shook my head and motioned to Zhao Meng to find out if there was any mechanism, Zhao Meng looked east and west, and finally saw an iron rope under the jade figurines of King Yong, I don't know if it is. Zhao Meng groped for the iron rope, but he couldn't reach it because of the means. Seeing this, the two soldiers went to help, left and right enough as if they were reaching the rope, but suddenly the three of them were pushed away by some force.

I didn't know the situation, but I already felt that something was wrong, so I hurriedly went over to check, and found that the hands of the two soldiers were blood-red, as if they were still spreading, and they were already reaching their elbows. The two of them struggled on the ground in agony, their hands almost melting.

Zhao Meng only suffered a little skin injury, then got up from the ground, pulled out the knife on his waist, went down twice, and cut off the arms of the two. Although the two were strong, they couldn't withstand the pain of the broken arm, and they all fainted for a while. When I looked at the severed arm again, it had turned into a pool of blood, and there were only empty sleeves, and I couldn't help but feel creepy.

Zhao Meng sighed and said, "If they don't keep their arms, I'm afraid they will already turn into blood." "I was about to ask Zhao Meng what happened, when I suddenly saw Zhao Meng's frightened face and pushed me away. The moment I was pushed away, I clearly saw a pair of blood-red hands, which hit Zhao Meng directly in the chest, Zhao Meng spurted a mouthful of blood, flew out, and fell behind the coffin.

I sat down on the ground and saw that the Yong King was standing in front of me, and the jade figurines on his body had fallen off piece by piece. Looking at the place where the jade piece fell off, it was no longer flesh-colored, but blood-red and blood-red, and King Yong seemed to have become a bloody corpse.

There are many kinds of zombies, purple zombies, white zombies, black zombies, green zombies, hair zombies, blood corpses, and flying zombies. Among them, Fei Zombie, also known as Lu, can be regarded as the king of zombies, followed by blood corpses. The blood corpse is a corpse transformed into a corpse on the ground of Feng Shui treasure, which is extremely harmful, extremely strong in attack, extremely powerful, and contains highly poisonous, and the living person will die when he comes into contact with it. Just when the two of them met, they ended up with a broken arm, and the horror of the bloody corpse can be seen.

King Yong turned around and looked around, and I saw that Bingyan was about to speak, so I quickly covered her mouth and motioned for her to hold her breath and slowly squat down. Sure enough, because King Yong had turned into a bloody corpse, he couldn't distinguish the object and didn't find us.

I just put my mind at ease, but I suddenly heard Zhao Meng shouting: "Something is coming at you Grandpa Zhao!" This voice didn't matter, and as the blood corpse of King Yong jumped up again, my heart rose to my throat again.

Before Zhao Meng could speak, he had already flown out and fell straight into the coffin. In just an instant, he was able to slam Zhao so far away, which showed the great power of the blood corpse. What I'm worried about is not this, but whether the poisonous blood on the bloody corpse has splashed on Zhao Meng's body, if so, it will be bad.

Zhao Meng stretched out a hand from the bronze coffin, and seeing that he was fine, I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, swallowed my saliva, and then ran towards King Yong. King Yong reached out to grab me by the throat, but I dodged it, and when I looked back at the wall, there were five deep finger prints left on the wall, and I couldn't help but gasp.

King Yong grabbed at me again, this time I didn't have much, tore off a strip of cloth and wrapped it around his hand, held the strip of cloth with force, and embedded his hand deep into the wall. While his hand was embedded in the wall, I had put the rubber gloves on my hand and grabbed his hand, and a flying body had met the top of his head, and my feet were on his shoulders and clamped his head. The king stretched out his other hand to grasp me, and I took his head between my feet, and took a rope from my pocket and tied his arms tightly.

Yongwang's face was already very hideous, and he couldn't distinguish his facial features at all, so I didn't look at him, clamped his head hard, turned it in a counterclockwise direction, and twisted his head hard.

The head of the king fell to the ground, rolled on the ground, and did not move. I sighed and flew down, and the body of King Yong fell against the wall, leaving a stream of black blood at the place where the severed head was broken.

I thought it was time for everything to end here, but I didn't expect that this was just the beginning, because I vaguely saw King Yong's ghost banner flying out of the coffin and slowly opening, forming a ghost door.