Chapter 235: The Female Corpse in the Coffin
Promoted to the town of Longjing
The female corpse is now asking for her life
Seeing Suchar make a move, the bearded man of the 749 game on the side also rushed up, his movements were simple and unpretentious, but his moves were surprisingly fast, and the simple punches and kicks contained infinite power in his hands.
Suchar didn't fight him, and after a few dodges, he pushed the man in black to the front line of the battle, and he went straight to the translucent coffin.
He came to the coffin, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his robe, poured some milky liquid from it, and quickly applied it to the surface of the coffin.
It is strange to say that the translucent coffin began to turn black little by little after coming into contact with those white liquids, and at the same time, the black liquid that was originally filled with the coffin began to slowly decrease at this time.
It's not so much that there is less, but that the black liquid is absorbed little by little by the coffin.
The black liquid descended quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the black liquid had disappeared, and the originally translucent coffin had also become pitch black.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of cracking wood with a "click, click", and huge cracks crawled all over the coffin.
The vine rhizomes that had been tightly wrapped around the coffin also continued to crumble at this time, and wood chips mixed with dark green liquid splashed everywhere, jumping everywhere.
With just a few snaps of his fingers, the coffin that was originally hanging in the air fell to the ground with a "boom", and countless smoke and dust spread to the surroundings in a radial manner.
The bearded man and the man in black couldn't help but stop, Xiao Liu also endured the severe pain and sat up against the pillar of the hall, and the three of them looked at Suchar in unison.
I saw that the coffin in the pavilion at this time had lost its previous demeanor, it fell crookedly to the side, the coffin lid was thrown to a meter away, the corpse in the coffin fell crookedly to the side, and the air was filled with a smell of decaying Chinese medicine.
It was a naked corpse.
The deceased was a woman, a very beautiful woman, and an exotic face was enough for any woman to feel jealous after seeing it.
I saw that she was naked from top to bottom, with a towering chest and a flat lower abdomen, enough to make any man's heart beat faster for thousands of years after death.
She wore a gold hoop carved with dragon patterns on her forehead, set with a large ruby, and she dragged a clay plate with her hands lowered and palms facing outwards.
Perhaps it was the effect of those black liquids, this woman was very well preserved for thousands of years after her death, there was no decay at all, her skin was white and red, and full of elasticity, as if she could pinch water at any time.
What surprised Xiao Liu was the woman's legs.
I saw that the part below the woman's knee was almost completely integrated into the coffin, and countless tiny blackened rhizomes extended up along her knees, into her inner thighs, which turned into thin black lines like blood vessels, until her lower abdomen gradually disappeared.
"People live for a hundred years, trees or a thousand years, and you can't guarantee your immortality in this way." Suchar looked at the female corpse in the coffin and said with a grin: "In the end, it didn't fall into my hands. ”
Suchar said as he reached out to take the dragon mirror in the female corpse's hand, but at this moment, the female corpse that had fallen to the side opened her eyes violently.
A pair of emerald eyes stared at Suchar's eyes, and Suchar couldn't help but be shocked when he saw these eyes, and then a vine as thick as an arm rolled violently towards Suchar's calf.
After hesitating for a moment, Suchar suddenly grabbed his thigh with a withered hand like an eagle, and the sharp pain made Suchar scream.
Just as the vine was about to wrap around his legs, Suchar jumped up with a volley of his feet, and due to the injury to his leg, his backflip was completely unbeautiful, but fortunately he dodged the vine at the critical moment and landed not far away.
As soon as the blow missed, the vine did not pursue, but gently rolled around the waist of the female corpse and lifted her whole body.
Then, several more vines slowly lifted up and rolled towards the female corpse very gently, wrapping around the female corpse's chest, back, arms, etc., respectively, slowly lifting the female corpse from the ground, as if floating in the air.
"Who are you? Dare to trespass on my forbidden land! The woman's mouth did not move, but an eerie and terrifying voice unconsciously drifted into everyone's ears, making everyone who heard her speak with their hairs standing on end and a chill down their spine.
"What the fuck is this? Dumplings for deceitful corpses? Xiao Liu covered his chest and scolded in a low voice.
"She's the princess of Inai." The man in black said as he carefully pulled the bolt of the submachine gun.
"Inako? Aren't they in Xinjiang? This is Gansu, why did she come here? Xiao Liu reluctantly stood up and asked in surprise.
"That's a long story." The man in black said.
"Now is not the time to talk about these things, the old guy just let her out, or think about how to get out alive!" The bearded man leaned over and said.
Seeing the bearded man of Bureau 749 coming over, the man in black immediately pointed his gun at him vigilantly.
The bearded man frowned and pressed the muzzle of the gun in the man in black's hand, and scolded in a low voice: "Grandma's, be careful of misfire." We're grasshoppers on a rope now, what the fuck are you pointing at me at gunpoint? ”
"He's right!" Xiao Liu said as he pulled out the pistol he picked up before: "Put aside their respective grievances first, let's study how to kill this guy first!" ”
"20th, what are you muttering to the two of them? Don't get them to death for me! It was at this moment that Suchar shouted.
He shouted as he took out a crimson bottle from his robe, and Suchar opened the cap and a cloud of red mist flew out of it.
When Suchar saw the red mist, he whistled loudly, and the red mist, as if he understood what it meant, circled in the air, and flew towards the female corpse.
If you look closely, you will see that the red mist is actually made up of a tiny red bug.
After seeing this red mist, Xiao Liu couldn't help but sigh: "He'...... He's actually a bug controller! ”
Insect control, this ancient and mysterious profession is present all over the world. Legend has it that this insect controller originated in the Han Dynasty in China, using his body as a medium to make some kind of mysterious agreement with the insects, so as to drive the insects as his weapons.
Later, this profession gradually divided into different branches, and the most widely spread in our country was the Gu Master in the 3,000-mile deep mountains of Yunnan.
The rest of the branches moved westward, across the oceans, and took root in the Amazon basin and the Pamirs, where they combined with the local culture to become a kind of sorcerer specializing in insect control.
Legend has it that the insect master was killed in the religious wars of the 18th century, and no one has seen them for hundreds of years.
But the female corpse did not seem to be afraid of the red insects, and she only tilted her head when she saw the red mist flying.
"You are so humble, dare to do it to our generation, and look for death!"
After a while, the strange and eerie voice sounded again, and the voice of the female corpse was like a steel needle, inserting into the heart of everyone who heard her speak.
Xiao Liu only felt that his heart was stuffy, his throat was tight, and the pictures that he had not wanted to sound flashed in his mind at some time, and those pictures were as clear as movie clips, and they lingered.
His lover, his son, Huang Duoduo, the zodiac chief, the detective, the scholar...... appeared in front of his eyes one by one, they were looking at Xiao Liu, their eyes were full of resentment, they were questioning Xiao Liu, asking why he didn't save him, asking why he gave up on them in the first place, asking why Xiao Liu was the only one alive.
They didn't have a single look, and every word was like a knife, deeply inserted into Xiao Liu's heart.
Xiao Liu's heart became more and more painful, his chest became more and more stuffy, and slowly Xiao Liu felt that his throat was sweet, and with a poof, a mouthful of black blood suddenly sprayed on the ground.
And after this mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiao Liu suddenly felt a burst of unprecedented relief, he took a deep breath, and found that the black-clothed man and the bearded man beside him were also clenching their teeth one by one, as if they were enduring great pain.
"Spiritualism! It's spiritualism! The bearded man gritted his teeth and barely squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth, and after this sentence came out, he could no longer hold back a mouthful of black blood and spit on the ground.
At this time, Suchar on the other side was still entangled with the female corpse, and Suchar released four or five different colors of fog in a row, but they were only circling around the female corpse from a distance, even if Suchar's whistle was urgent, they still didn't dare to approach it for half a minute.
On the other hand, Suchar was powerless to fight back under the pressure of the female corpse vines, and on several occasions he almost let the arm-thick vines wrap around his neck, and finally if he hadn't dispersed the vines with some unknown white powder in his hands, it was estimated that he had already had a close meeting with Lord Yama at this time.
"20th, what are you waiting for? Why don't you shoot yet? Suchar shouted loudly after nearly losing his life several times.
As soon as Suchar's voice fell, the man in black rushed out with an arrow, pulled the trigger, and a fiery snake erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and countless 7.62mm submachine gun bullets mercilessly hit the white skin of the female corpse.
As the bullet passed through the body of the female corpse, bursts of black liquid splashed out, splashing on the ground and suddenly emitting a puff of white smoke.
The man in black showed no mercy, and almost instantaneously summoned all the fifty or sixty bullets in the magazine to the female corpse.
And the female corpse was almost beaten into a sieve by the merciless fiery snake.
But what he didn't expect at all was that those bullets had no effect on the female corpse at all, and the bullet holes that the bullets passed through the body were completely healed between breaths, as if they had never existed at all.