Chapter 119, The Mystery of the Corpse Monster (1)

The smoke cleared, and what appeared in front of the two of them was a strange wooden coffin, Tang Yao was sure that there would be no such thing at the health station, that is, someone had moved this wooden coffin over.

Whether it was the iron chain or the runes on it, there was an eerie evil aura, Song Shun and Tang Yao could feel that something was wrong, Tang Yao whispered: "That coffin was not here before, I'm afraid someone moved here, what should we do, or withdraw first, after all, we are still in someone else's illusion." ”

Song Shun actually has this meaning, this is like two armies fighting, if one side rushes into the opponent's camp desperately, it is easy to suffer the enemy on his back and finally lose, and now Song Shun rushed directly into the illusion in order to save Tang Yao without breaking the illusion, in fact, he is already very passive.

Just as Song Shun was about to evacuate with Tang Yao, the wooden coffin in front of him suddenly made a noise, the chain broke section by section, and slipped down from the wooden coffin after a crisp sound, and then there was a "click......click" sound around the wooden coffin, and the coffin nails bounced out of the wooden coffin one after another.

A loud bang followed, the coffin lid was punched away, the heavy coffin lid flew directly up to the sky and then slammed on the ground, a terrible low roar came out of the coffin, Tang Yao's pupils had not completely disappeared, and at this time, some faint green gas could be clearly seen coming out of the coffin.

At this time, the voice of the corpse craftsman himself came out of the fog again, and the voice seemed to be a little erratic, sometimes as if it was in the ear, but sometimes it seemed to be in the distance.

"Do you know zombies, do you believe that there are zombies in this world, today I will open your eyes." The meaning of the corpse maker's words is that the legendary terrible zombie lies in the wooden coffin.

"The ancients believed that there are zombies in the world, but in modern society they think that zombies are just a joke, I learned illusion since I was a child, although I did not involve the doctor's method of making corpses, but I also know some of the mysteries, the worm died for a hundred days and the body was stiff, the so-called zombie threw away the rendering of mythological stories, it is just a tool made by using the corpse to still have a nerve reflex after death, up to birds, down to beasts, almost all animals in this world can be made into zombies, It's just that according to the quality of the corpse and the level of the corpse-making method used, the so-called zombie strength created is also high and low, and I think that the zombie in your coffin should be your proud work, which is more powerful than the miscellaneous pieces I dealt with just now. After all, Song Shun was the best among the young people in the illusionist circle, and he was not at all shocked by the terrifying scene in front of him, but instead revealed the true face of the so-called zombie.

"So, don't you believe that there are gods, ghosts, and demons in this world?" The corpse smith asked in the shadows.

Song Shun raised Jiaosha and pointed it at the wooden coffin and shouted, "I only believe in my own strength. ”

At this time, there were more beastly roars from the wooden coffin, and a pair of rotten wood-like hands stretched out from the coffin, grabbing the left and right sides of the wooden coffin, and the edge of the wooden coffin was pinched out by these terrible hands, and suddenly a yin wind blew around, but the fog did not disperse, on the contrary, the original white mist gradually turned green, as if it was affected by some kind of yin qi.

Tang Yao looked up at the sky, although the fog was very thick, the stars could still be vaguely seen, but since the wooden coffin was opened, the sky had become strange, as if it had been distorted by a pair of invisible hands.

Tang Yao said worriedly: "There won't really be zombies in this world, I don't think the atmosphere around me is quite right." ”

At this time, there was a sudden sound in the wooden coffin, and at the same time, the corpse craftsman hiding in the dark blew the flute in his hand, and with the sound of the flute, a corpse sat up from the coffin suddenly, and his face was blocked by an iron veil strung with iron rings, and he was wearing a black shroud embroidered with the word "life", and the hair on his head was very small but very long, draped in front of the corpse's face, but even if there was hair in the way, he could still see the pale face of the corpse, although the several crazy walking corpses that Tang Yao saw before had become not like normal people, But there is still so much popularity on his body, but the guy sitting up from the wooden coffin in front of him can no longer see the slightest popularity on his body, not even like a beast, it is the feeling that there is no life and only death from the inside out.

The flute sound came a second time, but the guy in the wooden coffin seemed to be resisting the corpse craftsman's orders, constantly shaking his head, making a muffled and complicated sound in his mouth, and when the flute sound came for the third time, the guy suddenly jumped up from the wooden coffin.

Under the urging of the yin qi, the corpse in the wooden coffin slowly raised his hands, this scene instantly evoked the scene of the old-fashioned Hong Kong ghost movie in Tang Yao's memory, but he was in reality, even if he knew that there could be no real zombies in this world, but he still felt that the monster in front of him was extremely terrifying.

"It's ridiculous, the corpse monster you created with the method of creating corpses doesn't listen to you, this is the first time I've heard of this kind of thing." Song Shun sneered.

"Who told you that this corpse monster was created by me using the method of corpse making, this corpse monster was found by me in the dense forest of Damiao Mountain three years ago, and it was already a corpse monster when I found it, it took me three full years to control this corpse monster, as for which master made this corpse monster, and it can keep it for so many years without decay, I don't know, but I know that this corpse monster is so strong that even if it is placed in the various corpse-making families of the doctor, it is definitely the top grade, you and I are not in the early stage, I want to see how you deal with this corpse monster." After the corpse craftsman finished speaking, he played the flute for the fourth time, and the corpse monster jumped out of the wooden coffin, its way of action was different from the walking corpse it had encountered before, it was more like a Chinese zombie in the traditional sense, jumping forward with its feet together, but the distance of the jump was very far, only one jump was seven or eight meters away, and it felt like a spring was installed under the soles of both feet.

"Hey, run, this thing doesn't look easy to deal with." Tang Yao urged Song Shun to escape, but it was too late, the corpse monster landed directly in front of Song Shun in the second jump, and then tried to knock Song Shun's shoulder with both claws, but Song Shun is also very human, his reflex nerve is seven times that of ordinary people, easily dodged, and stomped on the ground with his right foot, used his powerful explosive power to kick the ground, jumped directly to the side of the corpse monster, and then raised Jiao Sha to stop the corpse monster and slashed at it.

Although Jiaosha is not a war knife in the real sense, the blade is sharper than an ordinary sword, but after this cut, I heard a "bell", and Jiaosha actually made a metal-like sound after slashing at the corpse monster, Song Shun frowned and quickly made a move, tearing off a large piece of the corpse monster's black shroud, revealing a layer of iron wrapped under the shroud.

It turned out that the corpse craftsman actually wrapped a thick layer of iron sheet around the corpse monster's body, no wonder Jiao Sha would make a metal collision sound after cutting it.

Song Shun failed to succeed in a single blow, and immediately twisted the Jiaosha's mechanism, spewing out raging flames from the dragon's mouth above the Jiaosha, these flames burned directly on the corpse monster's face, although the corpse monster's body was protected by iron sheets, but its face had no protective measures, this flame was enough for it to drink a pot.

Song Shun's idea was not wrong, but he underestimated the ancient corpse monster in front of him, the flames from the dragon's mouth did burn the corpse monster's face, and soon there was a terrible smell of burning in the air, but the corpse monster did not seem to be affected in any way, his right claw stretched out and stabbed Song Shun's shoulder, Song Shun reacted so quickly, immediately dodged, and jumped backwards several meters away in a row.

Looking at the corpse monster again, the remaining hair on its head was all burned, and its face was also charred black, but it didn't seem to be affected by anything else, and after a while, the charred skin on its face began to peel off automatically, falling to the ground like pieces of dead skin, and what reappeared under the dead skin was the corpse's miserable new skin, and even the burned hair began to grow back, and after a while, the corpse monster became intact in its original state.

This scene made Tang Yao and Song Shun dumbfounded, the corpse monster is also a dead corpse, since it is a corpse, how can it be possible to regenerate the body, but the two of them saw the corpse monster's hair and burned skin grow back with their own eyes.

"How is this possible, it's just a corpse after all." Song Shun couldn't understand what the corpse monster in front of him was.

At this time, the corpse craftsman in the shadows asked indifferently, "Do you still think that there are no real zombies in the world?" ”