At noon, somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains, the sun hid from the void into thick clouds.

At this time, it was thirty-nine days, everything was depressed in the valley, and the wind was blowing, indicating that the first snow of the year was coming.

Suddenly, there was a sobbing sound in the wind, and a group of solemn people came slowly from the outside of the valley with heavy steps. Dressed in heavy fur coats, they might at first glance be mistaken for wild beasts, but they are actually villagers from the neighborhood.

The team consisted of seven men and one woman, and the expressions on their faces had been stiffened by the years of poverty, as if they were wearing a human skin mask.

At the front of the procession was an old man in his seventies, dressed in an old-fashioned robe painted with incantations that were difficult for ordinary people to read, and on the back of the robe was painted a strange creature, which generally had the form of a human being, but had a strange appearance. It's an animal that shouldn't exist in the world, more like the product of some psychopath's nightmare.

At this moment, the old man's face showed disgust, and the other six men in the group also had the same disgust expression on their faces, and not only that, but also the expression of physical suffering. for the curses of the multitude weigh deeply on their shoulders.

This thing is a coffin with black paint on the mouth, a very ordinary coffin, before cremation was not popularized in China, everyone in the countryside used this type of coffin.

It's just that this coffin is still a little different, because the surface of the coffin is wrapped with a thick iron chain, which looks extremely terrifying, just like to firmly imprison the corpse in the coffin, for fear that it will be resurrected at any time and crawl out of the coffin to take everyone's life.

The group staggered through the cold weather, and finally stopped in a clearing in the northern corner of the valley.

The old man who took the lead let out a long breath and gestured to reach his destination.

The men carrying the coffin lowered it to the ground, and everyone's eyes were glued to the coffin, and even the air seemed to stop flowing and became lifeless.

There were no pre-dug graves, and no one in the team had shovels or hoes to dig the earth, so it seems that they were not going to bury the coffin here at all.

The burly man standing beside the old man lifted the placket of his shirt and took out a peachwood stake about a few centimeters long from under his waist, the front end sharpened sharper than a sharp blade.

The old man danced a strange dance in front of the coffin, babbling incantations that only he could understand.

The only woman in the group was a middle-aged woman in her forties, who was in tears and tried to run close to the coffin, but the man next to her forcibly stopped her.

"Get out of here!" The old man snorted.

The woman covered her face with her hands, and if she had not been supported, she would have fainted on the spot.

The old man ignored all this, and he continued to dance the dance, which was not really a dance at all, but a ritual used by shamans to exorcise evil spirits.

At this time, except for the old man who was doing the work, the faces of the others began to gradually turn blue, because something seemed to be moving in the coffin.

It's not a person, it's something.

The men's faces were drawn to the coffin and slowly turned to it, while the women cried even more.

With a "dang long", the chains suddenly made a piercing sound, and the men's faces suddenly turned from blue to white.

"Oh no, zombies are coming out!" Someone screamed.

"Don't panic!" The old man called out the name of the man holding the peach stake.

The burly man approached quickly, pressed the sharp tip of the stake against the lid of the coffin, and muttered something in his mouth. His stern face was rocky, revealing a look of nervousness and unease. You must know that it is still broad daylight, and the thing in the coffin should not come out.

The sound in the coffin was still continuous, the sound and the way it shook seemed like a newly awakened person could not grasp the situation around him, and kept groping in the darkness.

"Bang!" After a loud bang, the chains tied to the coffin were all broken, and the coffin lid flew into the air and fell heavily, smashing the ground into a large hole, and the man standing on the edge of the coffin was also shocked to the ground by an inexplicable force.

The old man stopped the ritual, and the middle-aged woman also suppressed her sobs, and they all had expressions of extreme panic in their eyes.

A slender hand as white as jade rested on the edge of the coffin, and the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and everything fell into a dead silence as the sun returned to it.

The burly man suddenly jumped up, raised the peach stake in his hand and stabbed straight into the coffin!

But the slender hand was faster, and it was already lightning towards the man's throat.

"Medium...... Plan...... Finish! ”

Blood and words gushed out of the man's throat, and then his head was screwed off and thrown to the ground like garbage.

A slightly rich face protruded from the coffin, and the young woman stood up and walked out of the coffin. She was wearing loose maternity clothes, and judging by the bulging abdomen, she should have been seven months pregnant.

"Ah...... Yes! The old man, who had been keeping his composure, finally screamed uncontrollably, he clearly remembered that the woman's face was scarred before she died, but now it was smooth as jade, without a single scar.

"Is that how you treat me?" The young woman stood quietly in the bright sun.

"Daughter, I'm sorry for you....." The middle-aged woman stopped abruptly because she saw her daughter's eyes shining as gold.

An even weirder thing happened, behind the pregnant woman, the headless corpse suddenly stood up with a "whoosh". His hands grabbed his leather coat and tore it in half and threw it on the ground in an instant, his strong chest exposed, and then his skin burst open, and out of the dead body came another man.

"It's you!" The old man's eyes shrank suddenly, and he recognized that the guy who had come out was a fortune teller who had bewitched him, and it was because the villagers had listened to him that they decided to bring the young pregnant woman here to destroy the corpse.

The demonic man turned with one hand, and a peachwood sword glowing with blue light appeared in his hand, the light flashed like a meteor, and the demon sword slashed off the head of the young pregnant woman with a whistling sound.

"Impossible!" At the exclamation of the sword-wielding man, the young pregnant woman disappeared at the moment when the sword was about to hit her body.

"You are Yi Hanchuan?"

The sound made the sword-wielding man feel like cold water had been poured on his spine, and he turned his head to find the young pregnant woman's right hand resting lightly on the back of his shoulder, a mysterious smile on his lips.

"I heard that your demonic power ranks first among the six evils?" The woman looked at Yi Hanchuan with a sad look, "Even if you have a god, you will never be able to understand the difference between a god and a demon. After staying in Kunlun for so long, don't you still understand this truth? ”

Yi Hanchuan's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and the seemingly slender and weak jade hand on his shoulder actually pressed him out of breath like Mount Tai. But this was not the worst thing, what was even more terrifying was that he sensed a very familiar aura from the woman's golden pupils.

"No, it can't be!" Although the same exclamation was repeated, the meaning expressed in Yi Hanchuan's words was completely different. This time, he really felt the temptation of death.

"Remember...... the woman sighed faintly: "Run, run away before I come back." ”

Colorful brilliance instantly lit up in her palm, piercing Yi Hanchuan's shoulder like a sharp arrow. "A little lesson for you, it will at least make you live longer."

"Ahh Yi Hanchuan howled heartbreakingly, and his body felt as if it had been burned by fire.

His whole body began to vibrate at the molecular level, and then shattered in an instant, turning into dust and mist and flying into the air. Yi Hanchuan, who was lucky enough to pick up a life, fled towards the sky, and even his soul was eroded to pieces by a huge sense of terror.

"Bring this news to the little one."

These were the last words of the woman Yi Hanchuan heard, and then his eyes went black, and his body fell to the ground like a cannonball......

"Don't kill me!" Yi Hanchuan in the nightmare suddenly opened his eyes, and found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, and the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged.

"It's really you, and you've been in a coma for seven days and seven nights."

A deep male voice came from the side, and Yi Hanchuan saw this familiar and annoying man again.

"You saved me?"

"Yes. I was hanging out with a beautiful woman, but you fell from high in the sky, and I thought I had hit a meteor. Qi Lu shrugged his shoulders, and standing next to him was Ding Xiaolan.

"Don't expect me to be grateful to you." Yi Hanchuan said in a deep voice: "My sister's account, I will have to settle it with you sooner or later!" ”

As soon as he thought of Yi Xiaodie, Qi Lu's heart was jammed, and his breathing was uneven. He silently pulled out a cigarette and smoked it to hide his emotions.

"You know what, Qi Lu." Yi Hanchuan said coldly: "If I were you, I would kill the enemy before he wakes up." ”

"Just because I'm not you, I won't do that." Qi Lu paused for a moment and said, "You know that I don't do things in my life that hurt people with hidden arrows. ”

Qi Lu was silent, Ding Xiaolan couldn't listen to it anymore, she said angrily: "We saved you with kindness, but you didn't even say a word of thanks, and your conscience gave the dog ......"

Before she finished scolding, Qi Lu had already stopped her, and then said to Yi Hanchuan: "I didn't want to save you to settle our grievances. ”

Yi Hanchuan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I know what you want, but I won't tell you." With that, he got out of bed with severe pain and prepared to leave the place.

"Bring this news to the little one."

The words of the mysterious pregnant woman suddenly sounded in Yi Hanchuan's ears, and he couldn't help but tremble and stopped.

"Forget it, I'll tell you about today's experience." Yi Hanchuan's expression looked extremely unnatural.

Qi Lu was overjoyed when he heard this, because when he was treating Yi Hanchuan's injury, he found that the injury on his shoulder was injured by some kind of divine law, so he had great curiosity, and he was waiting for Yi Hanchuan to wake up and ask the reason.

But before Yi Hanchuan could tell the strange things he had experienced in the Kunlun Mountains, a mournful pipa sound suddenly came from outside the window. Although it was just a simple note, it seemed to contain all the emotions of joy, anger and sorrow, and Qi Lu's sword eyebrows suddenly tightened, as if this music brought him only a creepy feeling.