Jin Wuming saw Zhao Yang's expression solemn, and then listened to the roar of the big zongzi behind him, he didn't dare to relax at all, and immediately ordered his subordinates to grit their teeth and hold on a little more, speed up a little faster, and wait until they were in a safe place to rest.

In order to stimulate all the potential of these subordinates, Jin Wuming continued to exaggerate and talk about the kiln sister of Chunfeng Building.

Jin Wuming's scheming is really good! It's as if Jin Wusheng knows these brothers under him very well at all, and when he talks about the kiln sister with long legs and thin waist, the strength in the bones of these brothers hardens again......

Zhao Yang followed in the middle of the team, turning his head from time to time to look behind him, always on the lookout for whether the big meat dumplings that blew up the coffin would catch up.

Looking at the dim and hazy behind him, especially against the backdrop of the surrounding forest and white bones, it is like the gaze of an abyss, which looks dead and calm on the surface, but maybe it may erupt at any time and be swallowed by this dead abyss.

Zhao Yang almost collapsed his nerves to the tightest, like the arrow string on the bow of the full moon, but whenever there was any wind and grass, it could collapse out.

Just walked forward for about ten minutes, everything behind him was quiet and impermanent, Zhao Yang calculated the distance in his heart, and he also walked forward about a distance of more than a thousand meters in the past ten minutes.

Zhao Yang slowly breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart at this time, at this time, the meat dumplings did not catch up, and Bacheng would not have any big problems.

If the big meat dumplings wanted to catch up, they might have caught up a long time ago, and it would be impossible to give such a long chance to ease, right?

Rumble......

That is, when Zhao Yang was slowly breathing a sigh of relief, suddenly a black shadow fell from the top of Zhao Yang's head, and then directly pounced on Zhao Yang's body.

Zhao Yang, who was already tense and had not completely relaxed, suddenly saw an ugly and hideous black face appear in front of him.

This black face has a pair of red eyes that are bulging, except for a pair of bulging eyes, I can't see the facial features clearly, because the facial features are covered with narrow scars, like centipedes that zigzag forward, hideous and terrifying.

Zhao Yang only cared about the front behind him, there was no embankment above his head at all, and Zhao Yang's own spirit was tense, so Zhao Yang was so frightened that he almost screamed out.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you were someone else, it would be normal to be scared to death like this!

Although he was frightened, Zhao Yang reacted very quickly, directly dodged, took out a corpse nail from his backpack and hit the head of this hideous and terrifying black face, and at the same time kicked him in the stomach with a heavy foot, directly kicked it more than ten meters away, and then hit a pile of white bones again, and fell embarrassed.

Zhao Yang's set of continuous movements is chic and sharp.

The 'zongzi' that was kicked out by Zhao Yang fell into the pile of white bones and did not react at all.

This made the frightened Zhao Yang frown, and felt that something was wrong in his heart.

"That's what came out of the 5,000-year-old coffin?"

Jin Wuming, who was leading the way in front, immediately tensed his brain nerves when he heard the movement here, and came over with a box gun in his hand to 'support'.

But looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded.

The big zongzi who scared everyone so much just now that their legs were almost weak was kicked 'to death' by Zhao Yang?

If Zhao Yang really has such great ability, then he still has a fart?

Zhao Yang frowned tightly without the slightest relaxation, in order to be more sure, Zhao Yang raised his courage again, stepped forward with a Luoyang shovel, and used the Luoyang shovel to open the pile of white bones.

When the pile of white bones was opened, the 'zongzi' below was facing him, and a pair of red eyes looked straight over, cold, indifferent, and deep.

Especially its face, the deep scar seems to be a zigzag centipede crawling all over the face.

Zhao Yang was frightened and was taking precautions, but if he looked closely, this 'zongzi' did not move at all, which was very abnormal.

Then Zhao Yang poked it a few times with a Luoyang shovel, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, it turned out that it was not a zongzi, but a dead corpse!

It's not that the big dumplings in the coffin have caught up for a long time, it's really a false alarm.

"Jin Dashuai, this is not a zongzi, it's just a dried corpse!"

Zhao Yang strode over, bent down and pulled out the corpse suppression nail nailed to the head of the dry corpse.

When the corpse nail was pulled out, it still carried some disgusting black-brown slime, and the surrounding air emitted a corpse smell.

But how did this dry corpse fall off the top of its head?

Zhao Yang immediately raised his head and looked overhead.

No one knows how deep and high the cave has been dug up, and it is pitch black overhead, as if the darkness of the abyss is overhead, and nothing can be seen but darkness.

If you don't figure this out, Zhao Yang is a little worried, in case a dry corpse falls from above, it will be a trivial matter to hit a person, in case the dry corpse falls in front of the person's face, and the person comes to face bump, and is borrowed by the dry corpse A breath of yang qi will be 100% cheated on the corpse!

Just like just now, the distance between this dry corpse and Zhao Yang's face to face, if it weren't for Zhao Yang's corpse suppression nail in time, he would definitely have been borrowed by this dry corpse.

Although there was darkness above his head and he couldn't see anything, Zhao Yang had his own way.

Zhao Yang first lit a candle with a fire fold, then made a round sleeve with gold leaf from touching gold, and then put the lit candle in the sleeve, which is equivalent to the irradiation principle of a flashlight, which can focus the light points together and shine farther.

When Zhao Yang took the transformed flare tube and shone it on the top of his head, although the firelight was not very strong, it still penetrated the darkness overhead.

What did Zhao Yang see?

Zhao Yang saw a pair of black-brown bare feet with a pair of pendants! Under the dim and dim vision, it looks like countless big black bats hanging, but this is definitely more intense than the visual impact of the big black bats, which makes people's scalp numb, goosebumps all over the body, and chills.

"This ...... This ......"

At this time, Jin Wuming watched the lights penetrate the darkness and the scene, and his trembling words were a bit unfavorable.

"Don't be afraid, this is also a kind of capital punishment in ancient times! Hang the dead torturers, because of the sinking of the air quality in this cave, so these corpses will not rot, but become dry corpses, the ancients paid attention to the earth, people can not enter the soil when they die, and the soul will not live in peace, it seems that this prison is really ruthless enough, torture the living, and do not let go after death! As long as you pay attention, you must not let these fallen dried corpses face to face, otherwise they will be borrowed yang energy, once these dried corpses borrow a breath of yang energy, they will immediately cheat the corpse! ”

Zhao Yang squinted his eyes, his gaze moved down again, and he glanced at the dried corpse at his feet, his face was scarred and hideous, it looked like he should have been poked in the face by a soldering iron before his death!