"Panzi, you fucking don't want to die, come out quickly." Third Uncle Wu was so angry that he rushed forward with a scolding and asked Pan Zi to leave the bronze tripod quickly.

A bronze tripod is placed on the central altar of the stone room, and there is a sarcophagus behind the bronze tripod, and it is obvious that the contents of the bronze tripod are for the owner of the sarcophagus to make sacrifices.

And Pan Zi climbed into the bronze tripod, which was in a form of "sacrifice", sacrificing himself to the owner in the sarcophagus.

"Third master, there are a lot of good treasures here, we sent it this time, haha..." However, for Uncle Wu's reminder, Pan Zi smiled, and continued to stir up in the bronze tripod a little heartlessly.

Crunch crunch!

Suddenly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I could only hear a violent squeak in the sarcophagus behind the bronze tripod.

The sarcophagus coffin board shook violently.

All of a sudden, the surroundings fell silent.

The coffin board shook violently again, as if something inside was about to break out of the coffin, such a situation, coupled with the fact that zongzi could often be encountered in the ancient tomb, at this moment, a layer of cold air rose behind everyone's back.

Everyone's minds were blank, and they didn't know what to do for a while, which clearly meant that something was about to break out of the coffin.

"Don't touch the contents of the bronze tripod, stop!" The face of the stuffy oil bottle changed, and he hurriedly rushed forward, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he clucked at the sarcophagus in a series of words that Wu Xie and the others could not understand.

Jiang Feng was still standing aside and watching this scene with interest, but when he saw that the stuffy oil bottle began to communicate with the zongzi in the sarcophagus, for a while, he also seemed a little interested.

Compared with Jiang Feng's calmness and calmness, Pan Zi and the others had bloodless faces, and they were trembling with fright.

The stuffy oil bottle kept gurgling in its throat, and at the same time, there was also a strange gurgling sound from the coffin.

Such a strange way of communicating with human corpses is really rare.

"Master, what should we do?" Seeing the stuffy oil bottle communicating with the things in the sarcophagus, for a while, Uncle Wu didn't know what to do, but when they saw Jiang Feng who was calmly looking at all this, they seemed to have found the backbone, and instantly moved closer to Jiang Feng, and Third Uncle Wu hurriedly asked Jiang Feng for instructions.

Poof!

However, at this moment, I saw that the stuffy oil bottle that was originally communicating with the corpse in the sarcophagus didn't know why, and actually knelt down directly with a pop.

Bang bang bang

Seeing this scene, Wu Xie and the others were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Come here and kowtow, or we'll all die!" The stuffy oil bottle suddenly turned around, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly spoke to everyone.

Crunch crunch!

The sarcophagus shook violently again, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the fact that the people did not kneel.

Pan Zi Dakui and the others looked at Jiang Feng and wanted to ask if they could kneel or not, but they hesitated.

Jiang Feng frowned and snorted coldly, "It's just a bloody corpse, pretending to be a ghost." ”

He snorted coldly, and this sound instantly silenced the surroundings.

If for ordinary people, as well as for the stuffy oil bottle who doesn't know Taoism, if you want to deal with the bloody corpse in the sarcophagus, you may have to pay the price of blood.

But for Jiang Feng, he is a person who specializes in cultivating the Tao, and he has the blood of a general, and he is also a great master of martial arts, how could he surrender to a bloody corpse.

The Ma family is an exorcist family, inheriting the Taoist nine-character mantra, with these Taoist techniques of subduing demons and subduing demons, it is rumored that the real Taoist masters, the ancestors of the Ma family, have killed a real dragon with Taoism.

This shows how terrifying the Ma family's Taoism is.

In the ten years he experienced during the Republic of China, Jiang Feng had definitely seen more things than a few people in stuffy oil bottles, so....

"Ahh Jiang Feng's words were like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pot, instantly causing a series of reactions.

There was a violent tremor, and the sarcophagus coffin board, which was originally violently vibrating, flew directly up at this moment.

Roar!

A low roar sounded, and a bloody corpse sat up directly from the coffin.

The pair of bloody eyes stared straight at Jiang Feng.

Resentment is unmistakable.

Giggles!

He let out a few gurgling noises, looking extremely angry.

The next moment, he jumped up directly from the sarcophagus, jumped down, jumped more than two meters high, and finally fell to the ground, killing Jiang Feng and a few people.

Seeing this, the blood on his face had already disappeared, and he hurriedly retreated behind Jiang Feng and stood with Uncle Wu and the others.

Wu Xie and the others were already frightened at this time, and they all secretly regretted it, why was Master Jiang so reckless, this is over.

Although I have seen Jiang Feng transform into a zongzi before, but now, this bloody corpse zongzi is not a master to mess with at a glance.

They were also very suspenseful in their hearts, "I'm Diniang, this is a bloody corpse." Pan Zi was so frightened that he screamed in surprise.

Da Kui also shook his body, his speech was a little slurred, and his teeth chattered: "It shouldn't really kill us, can the master resist him?" ”

Although Uncle Wu didn't say anything, he and Uncle Wu Xie and his nephew were also worried, they didn't know what to do, they didn't escape, they didn't stay here, everything could only help Jiang Feng.

"Zongzi, that is, stiff shi, the so-called stiff shi, people die without stiffness, that is, zombies, keep the original body uncorrupted, or bury in the extreme yin after death, where the yin qi is extremely strong, will become stiff.

In order to form such a monster, it must be a person who died unjustly or tragically before death.

Or maybe there are cultivators with advanced Taoism who use some means to raise corpses..."Facing the zombies that rushed towards everyone, Jiang Feng did not show a frightened expression, and saw at a glance that this was a zombie whose strength was about the same level as jumping zombies, and he talked very easily: "There are several types of zombies: white zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, flying corpses, wandering corpses, ambushed corpses, immortal bones, drought fish, and the last one is the stubborn."

However, even if it is a zombie level bloodline, in terms of the zombie level bloodline of the zombie world, the ramp is actually a spawn zombie.... However, after all, it is stiff and too weak. Jiang Feng shook his head, if he were someone else, he would definitely not have the courage to say this.

But he's different.

A Daowu double cultivator who has inherited the bloodline of the general, he is still very sure of dealing with this zombie.

"Master, it's already been killed, let's run quickly." Seeing Jiang Feng talking so eloquently, and seeing that the bloody corpse was about to be slaughtered, everyone was nervous, and they already had the idea of escaping.

After all, they are not Jiang Feng, if Jiang Feng is just bragging, they dare not guarantee that they have nothing to do.