"Master Feng, there is a coffin hidden in this flower, it's the first time I've seen it in my life" Ayi muttered blankly, "But fat man, where are you going?"

"Ayi, be careful, I'm afraid this coffin is not that simple" Mu Zifeng stared at the coffin, the shovel in his hand, clutching tightly.

In fact, the question in Mu Zifeng's heart was no less than that of Ah Yi, he clearly saw it just now, Jia Fatzi was dragged into the flowers by the tentacles of the plant, why did he disappear at this time

After trying his best to calm down his panicked emotions, Mu Zifeng lifted the flashlight and carefully shone the giant blue flower, and he suddenly saw that next to the coffin on the stamen, a black leather boot was missing.

"Aren't those the shoes of Jia Fatzi" Mu Zifeng was deeply impressed by that shoe, the black soap boots, embroidered with red auspicious clouds, were the craftsmanship of Chang'an Qianlifang. It is said that Jia Fatzi purchased that pair of soap boots back then and showed off in front of Mu Zifeng for a long time.

Could it be that Jia Fatzi was involved

coffin

Mu Zifeng suddenly realized, he slowly approached the coffin, and looked at the coffin sideways.

I saw that the coffin was completely black, and the left and right sides were like honeycombs, lined with countless cone-shaped holes, as if they had been pierced by bullets.

"Brother Feng, was the fat man swallowed by the coffin" Zhao Zichuan stepped forward and patted Mu Zifeng on the shoulder.

"Young Master Chuan, let's not disturb Young Master Feng" Lu Qingyou frowned lightly and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Qingyou, you" Zhao Zichuan heard Lu Qingyou's words, as if he had knocked over the jar of vinegar, and a different taste came to his heart.

Mu Zifeng wrinkled his brows, put his finger to his mouth, and made a "shhhhhh

"What Brother Qingyoufeng can do, I Zhao Zichuan can also do" What Mu Zifeng didn't expect was that Zhao Zichuan was angered by Lu Qingyou's words, he grabbed the shovel, rushed to the coffin angrily, turned to Lu Qingyou and said, "Qingyou, look at my ability, I'll open this coffin and rescue the fat man"

"Brother Chuan, don't be impulsive" Seeing Zhao Zichuan's words and deeds, Mu Zifeng suddenly woke up and shouted to stop Zhao Zichuan.

But it was too late, Zhao Zichuan was recklessly uncontrollable, he directly stuffed the shovel into the gap under the coffin lid, only to hear a "crunch" sound, and the coffin lid was forcibly pried up.

"Young Master Chuan, stop," Ayi couldn't help but shout.

Everyone sweated for Zhao Zichuan. Mu Zifeng stared at the coffin deadly, and cold sweat flowed down.

"Brother Chuan, don't move, be careful if there is a mechanism" Mu Zifeng shouted, "If you move again, you may die"

Zhao Zichuan was shouted by Mu Zifeng, and suddenly reacted, he seemed to regret it a little, just now because of face, he opened the coffin impulsively.

After a while, there was no movement in the coffin.

"Haha, Brother Feng, it's okay, I'm blessed with a great life, and all poisons will not invade" Zhao Zichuan saw that the coffin was not abnormal, so he simply became bold, threw away the shovel, and exerted his arms with his arms, only to hear a "boom", and the coffin lid was pushed open all of a sudden.

"Look, there's no way" Zhao Zichuan smiled and stuck his head over, just about to spy on the situation in the coffin.

Something happened that made everyone's scalps tingle, and a hand stretched out from the coffin unexpectedly and grabbed Zhao Zichuan's arm.

"Brother Feng, save me, save me"

Zhao Zichuan's remaining words

, before he finished speaking, he was immediately dragged into the coffin.

"Master Feng, Young Master Chuan, he and him." Seeing this, Ayi was stunned for a long time and was speechless.

"Don't be afraid of Ayi, wait for me to step forward and kill those charms and ghosts cleanly" Mu Zifeng saw that Zhao Zichuan was pulled into the coffin, and hurriedly held a flashlight in one hand and a shovel in the other, and rushed forward.

"Ayi, borrow light" Mu Zifeng left a sentence.

After Ayi heard it, he instantly knew something, and he raised his flashlight to sweep away the darkness for Mu Zifeng.

When he came to the coffin, Mu Zifeng looked at it and saw that there was a dried corpse lying in the coffin, and there was no trace of Zhao Zichuan.

Mu Zifeng was bold and observed the dried corpse, the skin on the dried corpse was as withered as rotten wood, and his two eyes stared at Mu Zifeng hollowly, as if he wanted to suck his flesh dry.

What stunned Mu Zifeng the most was that the dress of the dried corpse was actually the dress of the Northern Qing Dynasty, with a circle of thick braids rolled on the top of his head.

The ancient tomb of the Great Wei Dynasty, the coffin was actually a person from the Republic of China era, which really surprised Mu Zifeng.

"Whoosh"

After a sound, Mu Zifeng felt a yin wind blowing over.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly leaned back, and he clearly saw a turquoise palm with sharp nails stretched out, slashing fiercely across his stomach.

"Eat a spade" Mu Zifeng picked up the shovel and slapped it towards the palm.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The shovel hit the palm of his hand, and to Mu Zifeng's surprise, the palm of his hand actually "swished" and retracted.

Mu Zifeng breathed a long sigh of relief and wanted to calm down.

Unexpectedly, Ayi and the others behind him let out a burst of exclamations;

"Ahhh

Mu Zifeng's scalp was numb, and the dried corpse actually sat up.

"Woo woo woo woo"

A muffled shout came from under the dry corpse, and Mu Zifeng flashed the flashlight and saw a person lying under the dry corpse.

That person had oily hair and powdered face, and his whole body was wrapped in green tentacles, which Mu Zifeng recognized at a glance

He turned out to be Zhao Zichuan.

"Brother Chuan, how are you" Mu Zifeng shouted eagerly.

At this time, the dry corpse that sat up seemed to be enraged, and actually raised a kick and kicked it towards Mu Zifeng's chest.

Mu Zifeng "whoosh", erected a shovel to block his chest, and the foot of the dry corpse kicked steadily in the middle of the shovel, making a loud "bang" sound.

"I didn't expect you to be quite hard" Mu Zifeng spat at the mouth, stepped on the edge of the coffin with one foot, half of his body soared in the air, his left hand held the shovel, and fell from the sky, and his feet fell on the shoulders of the dry corpse with a "Huo" sound.

"Eat me with a spade" Mu Zifeng shouted, picked up the shovel, used all his strength, and slashed towards the heavenly spirit cover of the dry corpse.

Although the dried corpse was shriveled with flesh and blood, it was still quite insidious. Faced with Mu Zifeng's blow, he reacted quickly. The corpse jumped to its feet and landed on the edge of the coffin.

Mu Zifeng was unstable under his feet, so he could only turn a somersault and jump outside the coffin.

"This guy has some skills" Mu Zifeng wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and was about to rush up again.

He found that the dry corpse was dancing, jumping down from the edge of the coffin, and rushed to Mu Zifeng in an instant.

Mu Zifeng didn't have time to think about it, he picked up the shovel and slashed horizontally, and the arms of the shovel and the dried corpse were violent

The ground slammed into each other, making a "buzzing" echo.

"Be careful, Brother Feng" was Lu Qingyu's voice. Mu Zifeng reacted immediately, he knelt on his knees, bent over hard, and slid quickly.

A green thigh swept across his face.

After a few moves, Mu Zifeng dodged the attack of the dry corpse, and seemed to anger the dry corpse, he used his hands and feet together, and a hungry tiger pounced on the food, rushing towards Mu Zifeng.

Seeing this, Mu Zifeng hurriedly saw the move, ran towards the dry corpse, and at the moment when he was about to hit the dry corpse, Mu Zifeng bent down and slid on the ground, and the shovel was erected on his chest.

As he slid at high speed, the shovel creaked into the skin of the dried corpse.

"It's enough for you to drink a pot" Mu Zifeng stood up again, thinking that he would not die and shed his skin.

He noticed that the dried corpse had jumped again.

The two green arms suddenly rested on Mu Zifeng's shoulders, and the long nails were particularly conspicuous under the light of the flashlight.

"I actually played with the master." Mu Zifeng stomped his feet on the ground, grabbed the green arm with both hands, and threw the dried corpse out of his shoulder.

Although the dry corpse was tall, it was probably not heavy due to the withering flesh and blood, and it was immediately thrown two meters away by Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng gasped and hurriedly walked towards the coffin.

But the dry corpse jumped in front of Mu Zifeng again.

"Master Feng, I'm here to help you" Ah Yi saw that Mu Zifeng and the dry corpse had fought for several rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, and hurriedly picked up the shovel on the ground and rushed over.

"Good brother, let's shoot this monster to death together" Mu Zifeng nodded slightly at Zhao Zichuan, and the two of them raised their shovels together, jumped up, and shot towards the dried corpse from different directions.

When the dry corpse saw the two of them, they flew in the air, and they were not afraid, and they rushed forward with a shovel.

Two shovels were shoveled into the corpse's body, as if they were slashed at the iron, and what was even more terrifying was that the shovels were swayed by the powerful recoil and flew straight out.

The two of them hurriedly fought a few somersaults with their bare hands, jumping to the side.

The corpse jumped over immediately afterward.

"Ayi, Iron Horse Bridge" Mu Zifeng shouted.

Ayi immediately knew it, and his legs were half-squatting, and his hands were together.

Mu Zifeng ran up, stepped on Ayi's hands, somersaulted in the air, and kicked his feet towards the chest of the dried corpse.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, the corpse fell backwards and collapsed to the ground.

"Ayi, it's not a way to go on like this" Mu Zifeng turned to Ayi and said, "If we are knocked down, they will be in danger"

Ayi knew in his heart that they were referring to Ayi's mother and Lu Qingyou.

Indeed, Jia Fatzi and Emperor Jue are missing, Zhao Zichuan's life and death are uncertain, and Ayi and Mu Zifeng are the last line of defense.

They had no choice but to defeat the corpses, or the old and weak women would be doomed.

"Brother Feng, how is this good" Ayi showed the stone flying knife and was about to shoot, but was stopped by Mu Zifeng.

"Ayi, look, what is the green thing on the limbs of the dried corpse" Mu Zifeng lifted the flashlight and shone it on the corpse's body.

The green thing on the corpse's body was illuminated with a strange light, stabbing the eyes of the two of them painfully.