Chapter 180: Spice for you

Everyone walked cautiously in the graveyard, which was quiet and long, and there were no traps at all.

Zhang Yi and the others have been down for nearly an hour, but they haven't even seen the figure of the bloody corpse until now, but they have experienced several life and death lines.

I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly three roads appeared in front of everyone.

"Where are you going...... Wang Fan moved his lips and was about to ask, when he found a trace of blood wafting from the tomb in front of him, and immediately swallowed back the words behind.

Everyone present smelled the smell of blood and walked towards the grave in the middle without hesitation.

Daoist Zifeng held the jet-black gold knife in front of his chest with one hand, and walked in front of him step by step with the eyes of the sky, followed by Wang Fan, Qiu Lao, and Zhang Yi.

The smell of blood in the tomb will be reinused with every step, but fortunately, the tomb is not very long, and it is only a few dozen steps to reach a tomb.

The format of this burial chamber is similar to the previous burial chamber, but in the middle of this burial chamber is a coffin, which is not placed horizontally but upright, and there is a small pool of blood under this coffin, and a quarter of the length of the coffin is soaking in this pool of blood, and a fishy and pungent smell is wafting out of the source of blood.

At this time, there was a faint layer of red mist around the coffin, and through the red mist, it could be seen that the coffin was gushing blood from the edge of the seal, dyeing the whole coffin red and black, and the blood flowed down the coffin, all into the blood pool under the coffin.

Zhang Yi stared at the blood pool, which was only one meter wider, and found that no matter how much the blood swimming out of the coffin flowed into the blood pool, this blood pool did not rise in the slightest.

"It looks like that bloody corpse is in this coffin......" Daoist Zifeng said with a solemn expression.

"But the bloody corpse is unwise, since the bloody corpse is now in the coffin, where is the person who manipulated him now?" Zhang Yi moved his gaze to the coffin and asked everyone such a question.

Zifeng Daoist said: "No matter who that person is, as long as the blood armor corpse is destroyed first, he won't be able to make any waves, and we will have time to find him out later."

"Let's gossip later! Destroy this bloody corpse first! "Wang Fan has moved his muscles and bones, and he is going to start a war with the Buddha body.

"You fight the Buddha body and wait for it to be opened, we have to solve the blood mist outside the coffin first!" Daoist Zifeng raised his hand to stop Wang Fan, then turned his head to Zhang Yi and said, "You shoot at that coffin first!"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he first handed the flashlight to Qiu Lao on the side, then picked up the Type 95 rifle and opened the safe, and shot the coffin with a gun in one hand and a gun in the other.

The bullet hit the coffin with a "ding" sound, breaking the outermost layer of the coffin, revealing the yellow metal inside.

"Sure enough, it's a copper coffin!" Daoist Zifeng was not surprised at all.

"Is the bronze coffin a corpse? This bloody corpse has reached this point? Even the people who manipulated him are going to use the bronze coffin to town? Qiu Lao pinched the flashlight, his expression full of worry.

"Otherwise, let's wait for the Taoist friends from another office called by Mr. Liu to come!" Zhang Yi put away the Type 95 rifle, swallowed his saliva and said.

"I don't know when they came, and besides, our grave road has collapsed, so it's up to us whether they can come in or not!" Daoist Zifeng shook his head and said.

Then Zifeng Daoist paused for a moment and then spoke: "While we are still occupying the sky, we will destroy this bloody armor corpse, and even if we can't destroy it, we will cripple him!"

"Xiaoyi, you give me cinnabar!" Daoist Zifeng stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi took out a bottle of cinnabar from his backpack and handed it over.

Daoist Zifeng looked at this small bottle of cinnabar, didn't stretch out his hand, and said lightly: "It's not enough, you take out all the cinnabar!"

Zhang Yi took off the backpack on his body and took out all the cinnabar from the backpack, there were six small bottles of cinnabar and one large bottle of cinnabar.

Daoist Zifeng put down the black knife of Ugin and opened all seven bottles, then poured all the cinnabar in the six small bottles into the big bottle, and finally closed the lid on the big bottle.

Zhang Yi looked at the manipulation of Zifeng Daoist in puzzlement, only to see Zifeng Daoist pick up cinnabar and shake his head at Zhang Yi to signal Zhang Yi to follow, and then he stepped away and walked towards the copper coffin, and Zhang Yi also hurriedly followed.

After walking to the place near the bronze coffin not far from the blood mist, Daoist Zifeng held the bottle and said, "You open the eye of heaven first, I will throw the bottle into the blood pool later, you can just use a gun to break it."

Zhang Yi nodded when he heard this, first checked the firearm in his hand to see if there was any problem, and after confirming that the firearm was fine, he closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Zhang Yi's eyes revealed bursts of fine light, and he had already opened his eyes.

"Are you ready?" Daoist Zifeng asked, holding the bottle in both hands.

Zhang Yi posed for shooting and responded softly.

"Three, two, one!" After the Zifeng Daoist shouted, he threw the bottle into the pool of blood.

Zhang Yi rested his head on his shoulder, and in the state of the eye of the sky, Zhang Yi easily aimed the crosshair on the gun at the bottle in the air.

With a "bang", the bottle in the air was shattered, and the cinnabar in the bottle suddenly spilled out and fell into the pool of blood.

"Let's go, go back!" Seeing this, Daoist Zifeng said to Zhang Yi.

When the two men had just run back to the same place, they saw that the pool of blood was bubbling like boiling water, and the bubbles were bubbling more and more, bigger and bigger, and more and more violent.

"Open the eyes of heaven and get all your weapons ready! The bloody corpse is coming out. Zifeng Daoist picked up the black black knife on the ground and put it on his chest, and by the way, he also had a heavenly eye.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the bronze coffin suddenly tremble, and the more it trembled, the more intense it became.

Suddenly, the copper coffin stopped shaking, first the blood mist around the copper coffin shrank violently into the coffin, and then there was a harsh sound, and I saw the cover of the copper coffin slowly slip down.

With a "bang", the lid of the copper coffin fell heavily to the ground.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a crimson corpse, this corpse was in an upside-down position, with its head down and feet up in the coffin, and the bloody corpse was soaked in a pool of blood from the chest up.

Soon, the blood-armored corpse raised its hand and grabbed the edge of the bronze coffin, and then bounced out of the bronze coffin as if it had been loaded with a spring without everyone understanding it.

The blood-armored corpse ejected from the bronze coffin and slammed straight into the walls of the tomb.

Everyone hurriedly shone the flashlight, but they could only find a hole in the tomb wall, but there was no trace of the bloody corpse.

In an instant, everyone's faces turned white......