Chapter 57: The Body in the Coffin
Lingzheng ......"
I subconsciously shrank into Lingzheng's arms, and Lingzheng hugged me a little tighter.
King Ling's tomb slowly got up from the ground, and without speaking, Shen Yan ran over to help him: "Brother Tomb, are you okay?" King Ling's tomb ignored her, still staring straight at my arm, Shen Yan's face was also a little ugly, but she still said: "Tang Chuyi, can you let Brother Tomb drink a few mouthfuls of your blood, the aura in his body seems to be running out, let him drink a few sips to replenish it, and continue to kill man-eating flowers later." ”
After listening to Shen Yan's words, I thought about it and slowly stretched out my hand towards King Ling's tomb.
King Ling's tomb suddenly grabbed my wound and sucked it up, and I was a little hurt by his sucking.
Ling Zheng pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his face was a little ugly.
One bite, two bites, three bites......
The blood in my body was quickly swallowed into my stomach by King Ling's tomb, seeing that he had drunk a lot, but there was still no momentum to stop at all, if I continued like this, I would be sucked dry by him, my body shook, and I felt a little dizzy in my brain, which was caused by excessive blood loss.
Ling Zheng hurriedly supported me, and at the same time pushed away King Ling's tomb and stuffed a piece of chocolate into my mouth.
After King Ling's tomb was pushed open, he still didn't give up, and wanted to come forward and continue drinking, but I saw that his state seemed to be a little wrong, and he seemed to have completely lost his mind. I told Lingzheng about this, and Lingzheng drew a circle on the spot and told me not to go out of the circle, and then he himself walked out of the circle and looked nearby. King Ling's tomb kept attacking me, but this circle was like a protective shield, keeping him out of the circle. He wanted to rush in and continue to drink my blood, and I was a little panicked by the way he looked.
After a while, the spirit came with a small stone.
"What is this?"
I reached out to touch it, but was stopped by Lingzheng.
"Magnet, it can trigger instincts, be careful not to be affected." Lingzheng explained.
"Then King Ling's tomb is ...... just now?" I looked at King Ling's tomb.
Lingzheng nodded, "He's been affected. ”
Ling Zheng said, stretched out his hand to gather spiritual power, and smashed the magnet with one palm, King Ling's tomb was shocked, his eyes became clear again, and he returned to normal.
"The first year of junior high school? What's going on with your arm? King Ling's eyes widened and he looked at me and said.
“…… You got it. ”
I rubbed the wound that had stopped bleeding.
"What? I? When did I get it? King Ling's tomb said incredulously.
"You were affected by the magnet just now, you lost your mind, grabbed my arm and made a cut, and began to suck blood...... I don't believe you can feel it yourself, if there is a smell of blood in your mouth. I said aggrievedly.
King Ling's tomb smashed his mouth, "There really is!" He was suddenly embarrassed, "That...... Ahem, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”
"It's fine." I shook my head.
"Brother Tomb, are you alright?" Shen Yan asked about the situation of King Ling's tomb with concern, but King Ling's tomb still ignored her, and ran to my side instead.
King Ling's tomb said: "On the first day of junior high school, is it better?" ”
King Ling's tomb revolves around me. One moment to hand out water, one moment to take food.
If it weren't for Lingzheng's cold stare at him, I guess he might have just started and fed me.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the way King Ling's tomb looks at me is different from before, and it seems to be hotter than before.
He's not going to like me, is he? I thought a little embarrassed.
Phew!
Tang Chuyi, how can you have such a shameless and unrealistic idea that he will like you?
No kidding.
I hastened to mentally dismiss that ridiculous idea.
Lingzheng's face was a little pale, and I hurriedly walked to Lingzheng's side: "Lingzheng, how are you?" Lingzheng had a cold face and did not speak.
Shen Yan kept her head down, silent, and looked up at me resentfully from time to time, and I looked at her inexplicably.
Why did the old lady mess with you again, you think of me like this?
The eldest lady's temper is really enough!
A few of us rested for a few minutes, and King Ling's tomb and spirit were slashing towards the cannibal flower again.
After most of those cannibals were wiped out, they finally learned a little wiser and knew that they had joined forces with the outside world. But it didn't help, they knew too late. Now there are only three flowers left, and no matter how much they unite, they are useless. Especially Lingzheng didn't seem to be in a good mood, his shots were more ruthless than before, and as soon as he shot cleanly, a flower was hit hard.
Ten minutes later, all the flowers were gone, and all that remained on the ground were patches of ashes that had been left behind by the burning.
I took out a glass bottle and slowly collected the ashes.
"First year of junior high school, why do you want this?" King Ling asked.
"Keep it for critical moments in the future."
I raised my chin.
The ashes left by this man-eating flower can be used in many places, especially this peculiar smell, which is suddenly taken out and raised at the critical moment of fighting with people. Tsk, that effect, I can't imagine it!
I looked at the bottle in my hand and smiled treacherously in my heart, that's right, I like to play yin in the first day of Tang Chuyi.
It doesn't take much effort to play yin, and you can also exercise your IQ.
When I put away the bottle, King Ling's tomb suddenly walked towards me and wanted to say something, but was silently blocked by Lingzheng, and he could only walk away angrily. I looked at Lingzheng's little movements with some amusement, he was almost going to isolate me alone now. Don't let King Ling's tomb come within one meter of me, and don't allow Shen Yan to get within two meters of me. Shen Yan didn't care, she didn't like me in the first place, Ling Wang's tomb had always been very embarrassed, and Lingzheng's movements made his face a little unsightly.
"Okay, okay, don't be stiff, open the coffin quickly, and see what treasures are in the coffin?"
I watched as the atmosphere grew stiffer and stiffer, and hurriedly diverted the subject.
Everyone nodded, stood up, walked to the side of the coffin, I looked at the blue jade sarcophagus in front of me and breathed a little heavily, this coffin carved simple atmosphere, the material is also very unusual, at a glance it is what kind of rich and noble characters are used, ordinary people can't even reach this tenth. Could it be that this is another tomb?
So who's buried in this?
"Open it." King Ling's tomb said.
Then he stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the coffin open with Lingzheng.
Thundered......
The lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, and the coffin opened!
In order to prevent any poisonous gas from being released at the moment when the coffin lid was opened, everyone held their breath and turned their heads. After a few seconds, I didn't smell anything strange, and then I turned my head again. I immediately moved my gaze to the coffin, and the moment I saw the contents of the coffin.
I was scared of it!
"It can't be!" I cried out.
No way...... No way...... How could this be in this coffin?
Illusion, this must be another illusion.
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and finally went blank.
In the coffin lay a handsome man in white, his eyes were closed, his hands were crossed on his chest, his perfectly shaped thin lips seemed to be slightly curled, as if he was dreaming of something, and his strong long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under his eyes, this equipment, this posture, this look......
This is clearly Wang Yin and Yang!
How is this possible?
We've seen his body before, in the same ancient tomb before! The three of us, Lingzheng, and Ling Wang's tomb all saw it together, and it was exactly the same as the man in the coffin now, I hadn't heard of Wang Yinyang and twin brothers.
What's going on?
Can he still be separated? Or will there be some kind of shapeshifting and shadow change Dafa?
"What's going on?" I shouted.
The man in the coffin came to life, as if he hadn't died, just had a sweet dream.
But those of us here know that he has been dead for hundreds of years.
Let's not talk about why the corpse is not rotten, but how his corpse could be here is a doubt, and although it is exactly the same as the previous outfit, it still feels that something is missing.
"Lingzheng, I'm a little scared ......"
I didn't dare to look at Wang Yinyang in the coffin anymore, and hid behind Lingzheng.
Seeing this, Shen Yan let out a sneer with disdain, and then stepped forward and hugged King Ling's arm: "Brother Tomb, people are so scared, what is this?" King Ling's tomb shook her off and looked intently at the corpse in the coffin, Shen Yan may have been treated like this too many times and was used to it, so he didn't feel embarrassed, but continued to stay next to him and ask questions.
The spirit was patting me on the shoulder, and I suddenly remembered something.
When I went to Lingzheng's house for the first time, the weird wardrobe and clothes, that clothes seemed to be able to speak, and they were exactly the same as Lingzheng's, could it be that the clothes in this were the same as Lingzheng's clothes? I looked at Lingzheng suspiciously, he looked at the coffin with complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. I reached out and gently touched the coffin, but the next one was held by a miserable white hand.
"Ahh I screamed and quickly withdrew my hand.
When he saw the owner of his hand, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and King Ling's tomb twisted his hand with a wicked smile, "First year, my little hands are quite smooth and tender, how do you usually maintain them?" ”
"......" when is he still making such jokes, which makes me say something......
"Brother Tomb, you see, my hands are also very slippery, I don't believe you are silent!" Not to be outdone, Shen Yan jumped out.
King Ling's tomb was not interested and ignored Shen Yan.
Lingzheng and I ignored this and looked at the coffin carefully, I reached out and slowly touched the corpse. It was cold and a little soft, not like the hard feeling, and I looked at the rest of the coffin and didn't find anything special.
What about copper coins?
Ling and I glanced at each other and gently turned Wang Yinyang's body over. Or not! There was an empty space behind it, and it seemed that there was only this corpse in this coffin.
Other than that, there is nothing else.
No, the copper coin must be here! It must be here!
I looked around in disbelief, and it was estimated that my actions and behaviors at this time were similar to those of female hooligans, and I couldn't care so much about finding the copper coins I had in mind. Lingzheng also cooperated with me to look around, and the two of us almost went through all the places on Wang Yinyang's body, but we still didn't see the shadow of the copper coin.
"I know where the copper coins are!"
King Ling's tomb suddenly roared.