Oh my God, a dried corpse crawling out of a coffin came back to life before my eyes as if it had been reborn, and I would not have believed this unbelievable scene if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the fear in my heart, and the muscles in my body instantly tensed, ready to run away at any time.

When the crimson liquid was swallowed up by him, he raised his head and inhaled sharply, and there was a smile of satisfaction on his cold face at this moment.

If ordinary people have this cold face, coupled with the smile at the moment, it is full of charm, but in front of him is a dried corpse that crawled out of the coffin, and he is even standing in the coffin at this moment and has not come out, so this scene falls in my eyes, and it becomes extremely evil and terrifying.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long breath, stretched his limbs, and stepped out of the coffin.

After leaving the coffin, I saw him standing there looking at the hundreds of large coffins around him and hesitated, I didn't know what he was hesitating, but I could see the greed he was trying to suppress in his golden eyes.

His expression was very entangled, but the next moment, I saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then walked straight to a coffin, stretched out his hand, and lifted the lid of the coffin.

When the lid of the coffin was lifted off, his expression immediately became hideous and bloodthirsty, and his golden eyes were even brighter, and he grinned and let out a low grin, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the body in the coffin.

This is a dry corpse that is the same as his before, but he is not wearing an official robe, but an ancient green shirt, which was caught out at this moment, and the green shirt immediately became rotten, and when it was blown by the wind, it turned into ashes.

"What is he doing here?"

After seeing this scene, I was puzzled, why did he open this coffin and grab the body inside?

What puzzled me the most was that when he saw the corpse, the greedy look in his eyes became even stronger, and I even saw that the corners of his mouth were drooling.

It was as if what he was holding in his hand was not a dried corpse, but a tempting piece of fat!

"Hey...... Hey...... Hey......" Although his face was middle-aged, his voice was very old, and his laughter was extremely strange, each sound was very long, like the sound of a leaky bellows.

And when he restrained his smile, he saw him break the right palm of the dried corpse.

He used so much force that he directly broke the right palm of the dried corpse, and then saw him get a white porcelain bottle from the broken palm.

But what frightened me was that when the palm of the dry corpse was broken, the dry corpse actually 'lived', and I heard a terrible howl from the mouth of the dry corpse, and then, the rotten dry corpse actually struggled violently, as if trying to escape.

But his palms were like iron pincers, and no matter how hard the corpse struggled, it did not loosen in the slightest.

He carried the dried corpse with his right hand, and held the small porcelain bottle high in his left hand, and heard a 'click', but the porcelain bottle was crushed by him, and when the porcelain bottle was broken, the red liquid suddenly flowed out and kept dripping down his palm.

When he saw the crimson liquid, the greedy look in his eyes became even stronger, and he hurriedly leaned his head over and began to lick it frantically.

At this time, the dried corpse in his hand struggled even more violently, and as he struggled, he stretched out his withered arm, as if trying to recapture the crimson liquid.

After seeing this scene, I couldn't help but wonder, what was inside that small porcelain vase, which could bring a dry corpse to life in an instant?

Could it be the elixir of immortality?

But how is this possible!

If there really was such an immortal elixir in the world, then the ancient emperors would not have died.

But if it's not an elixir of immortality, then what can it be?

Just as I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard a hoarse voice sound.

"As a waste of low-level bloodline, you have lived long enough, just give me your share, and I will complete your duties for you!"

I looked up in shock and found that it was the corpse that had come back to life!

OMG!

A dried corpse can actually spit out words?

His voice was low and hoarse to the extreme, like the grinding of metal, extremely harsh.

And maybe because he didn't speak for a long time, his tone was very stiff, and there was a long gap between each word, so he said this sentence for a long time before he finished it!

As his words fell, the hand he held on the neck of the dried corpse suddenly increased, and he heard a 'click', but the neck of the dried corpse was instantly pinched off by him, but the 'vitality' of the dried corpse was so tenacious that it was still struggling violently, and while struggling, it also let out a terrible howl.

"Die! Hey, hey, hey......"

He let out a hideous laugh, then raised his left palm and stabbed the corpse into the heart.

As his palm pierced, the dry corpse suddenly trembled, and the body that was originally struggling violently stiffened in the air, and then saw that the palm of the hand slammed out, and actually grabbed a black thing from the dry corpse.

My eyes widened to see what had been caught.

But when I saw it clearly, my heart was shocked.

Because it turned out to be a heart, a heart that had rotted and shriveled to the extreme, but it was still beating.

But he lifted his heart high and then pinched it hard.

For a moment, jet-black blood splattered all over the sky, but he showed a greedy smile, opened his mouth, and began to frantically devour the blood spurting out of his heart.

After seeing this scene, I only felt my scalp tingle, and a deep sense of fear accompanied by intense incomprehension rose up in my body.

What does it mean that a man who should have been dead for hundreds of years is still beating in his heart?

As we all know, when a person's brain stops functioning and the heart stops beating, the person can be considered dead. If the heart is still beating but the brain stops working, then the person becomes a vegetative person, and even if he is hurt, his body can only instinctively twitch.

But the dried corpse just now not only struggled violently, but even snatched back the porcelain bottle, which means something, this shows that the dried corpse still has a certain sanity.

With a sanity, and a heart still beating, isn't this a living person?

A man who has been buried for hundreds of years, without eating or drinking in a coffin, but still alive?

How the is this possible!

After meeting Zhao Long and Zhao Hu, I have begun to gradually accept the theory of gods and ghosts in my heart, if these dried corpses are corpses and deceitful corpses, or through some mysterious means that the world does not know about 'resurrection from the dead', maybe I will be easier to accept, but if they are living people, it is something I can't accept anyway.

Because neither medicine nor science can explain how a person can survive without eating or drinking for hundreds of years in a sealed space!

I couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, at this time, the dried corpse had completely devoured the black blood of the heart, and I saw that he moved his body to be a little stronger again, and then grinned with satisfaction, threw away the dried corpse and the shriveled heart that had stopped struggling in his hand, and turned his head to look at the other coffin again.

Does he continue to devour other people's hearts?

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a roar come out, and the voice was extremely angry, like the roar of a wild beast, and most importantly, the voice was familiar to me, and it seemed to be ...... Zhao Bao sent it?

That voice sounded very dull, as if it came from underground, could it be that Zhao Bao entered my ancestral grave?

But why did he appear so angry?

I heard this voice not only me, but also the dried corpse, and I saw him turn his head suddenly, then wrinkled his nose, and said slowly in a low and hoarse voice: "Are the offspring already weak like this? Actually let a low-level bed bug break into the forbidden land? A bunch of rubbish! ”

After that, I saw him stomp his foot violently, and I heard a 'boom', and he actually stepped on a big hole in the ground, and then jumped suddenly and jumped directly into the hole.