At this time, there were bursts of noisy sounds outside from time to time.

From time to time, there were many people around the construction site, but fortunately, the police showed up as soon as possible to help maintain order. I asked Mr. Li to find out.

The story of the haunting of this construction site has been spread, and we have dug up a strange coffin here, which was told by the workers who dug up the coffin.

Soon, the news spread like wings, spreading ten, ten, hundred.

In just half a day, the news spread throughout Muyang City.

Many media and network anchors with a keen sense of smell have come up to conduct live broadcasts. Fortunately, the police appeared in time and cordoned off this side, saying that some cultural relics had been found here.

Song Zhaolin was a little excited when he saw those reporters with long guns and short guns. He smiled and said that he was probably going to be on fire after tonight.

I glared at him angrily and said, "Your heart is really big, people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong." ”

He didn't care, threw me a crowbar, and then stuffed the crowbar into the gap and said, "Later, if there are really zombies in it, you can just throw my rune paper and glutinous rice wrapped in black dog blood." ”

I don't have much hope in my heart for the talisman drawn by Song Zhaolin. The reason why I dared to come was because the local police also came with an armed police team.

With that, we began to pry the coffin, and the coffin was not as difficult to open as I thought. A few minutes later, we pried the lid open.

Song Zhaolin pushed the coffin lid open, and then held a handful of glutinous rice soaked in black dog blood in his left hand, and a piece of talisman paper in his right hand, as if facing a great enemy.

Waited for a while. There was no reflection in the coffin, and I couldn't help but take a few steps and leaned over to look into the coffin.

The scene in the coffin was not as horrible as I imagined. It was not a decapitated corpse as Song Zhaolin said, but an ordinary dead corpse.

The corpse was tightly wrapped in clothes, and his face was covered with a very modern mask, making it impossible to see the man.

From the exposed skin on the outside of the clothes, it can be seen that the body is not ossified...

If this kind of coffin was only available in the early Qing Dynasty, as Song Zhaolin said, how can this corpse be explained? This is incredible.

Song Zhaolin also had a puzzled look, and he motioned for me to wait for a while. However, after a full five minutes, the originally imagined picture of fighting zombies did not appear. I asked Song Zhaolin what was going on?

Song Zhaolin frowned and said that something was wrong. As he spoke, he leaned over, picked up a charm, and threw it in.

The charm didn't turn black, let alone burn directly. This shows that there is no evil qi in the coffin, which is really weird.

Even if an ordinary corpse is sealed in a coffin, there will be a little evil aura in the coffin.

Song Zhaolin said to me that there might be something wrong with this corpse, so let me be careful. He leaned over and reached out to remove the mask from the zombie's face.

The moment he took off his mask, he saw the face of the corpse. I'm stupid... Because this corpse's face is the same as my touch...

The scene was so weird that seeing a corpse that looked like me lying in a coffin made my back hairy.

Before I could be shocked, the corpse's eyes widened suddenly, its mouth opened, and it bit Song Zhaolin's arm in one bite.

The corpse's movements were very fast, and Song Zhaolin was stunned when he saw the corpse's face, and the corpse opened its mouth and instantly tore off a piece of skin on his arm.

Song Zhaolin screamed in pain and took a few steps back. The glutinous rice and rune paper in his hand were thrown towards the zombie inside the coffin at once.

Bang, bang...

When the glutinous rice and the rune paper came into contact with the corpse, bursts of fire and explosions suddenly broke out, I was a little surprised, it seems that Song Zhaolin really has some skills.

What surprised me even more was that when the flames faded, the glutinous rice and rune paper only blew up the shroud on the corpse.

I threw a few more talismans one after the other, but I found that they barely stopped the zombie corpse from moving forward, and didn't deal homage damage to him.

The corpse roared out of the coffin, and I looked at Song Zhaolin, whose arm had become bloody at this time, and asked him if he was okay.

He clutched his arms, his face turned pale, and his whole body was shivering as if he had a fever. Gritting his teeth, he said, "What the hell is this?" ”

I shook my head and said I didn't know, looking at the corpse in front of me that looked like me... I'm confused, but I don't think it's all a coincidence...

This corpse completely subverted my perception of zombies. It moves quickly, as if it has a mind, and every movement is flexible.

Just as the corpse was rushing towards me, the armed police, who had been waiting for a long time with loaded guns, opened fire on the corpse.

But the zombies move very quickly, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that I could dodge bullets... Even if a bullet hits him, the most he can do is be blocked.

This corpse is not as rigid as I imagined, but has a mind of its own.

Seeing that there was armed police behind us, he quickly moved to the edge of the fence, got up and jumped, jumped over the fence, and went into the grove on the side, and immediately disappeared without a trace...

The police officers at the scene were also afraid that the corpse would hurt people, so they quickly chased after them. I didn't have any urge to chase him, and ran to Song Zhaolin's side.

At this time, he fell to the ground, holding his hand, his face became iron-blue, and the whole person kept swinging, looking at his eyes as if his consciousness was slowly blurring.

I held him up, and he kept saying, "Shadan, Shadan... There is a sherb in the coffin."

I saw it in the coffin just now, and there was nothing in it.

I looked at his wounds, and they were slowly rotting and draining pus.

He is like this, and he still cares about my shadani, which makes me very touched. "Don't worry about the pill... You tell me, what the hell is wrong with you? Is there any way to save you, tell me quickly. ”

The police had already called an ambulance, but I was sure. In his state, the hospital has no way to save him.

However, by this time his consciousness was completely blurred... From time to time, I was told to take the shadan in my mouth.

Just when I was in a hurry, Duan Qingyi clamored to come in. But the police stopped them and wouldn't let them in. "Brother Feng Xiao, he has been poisoned by corpses. I have a way to save her. ”

Hearing that he could save Song Zhaolin, he hurriedly asked the police to let him in.

Duan Qingyi ran over, squatted beside Song Zhaolin and watched for a while, and said to me, "Brother Feng Xiao, he has been poisoned by corpses. ”

"How do you know?" I asked Duan Qingyi with some surprise.

"Don't worry about how I know, this corpse poison in him is very strange. It's very invasive... Hurry up and release the ghost baby on your arm, and let him suck up all the corpse poison. If it's too late, I'm afraid Song Zhaolin's arm won't be able to be saved. Duan Qingyi said with a nervous face.

Her words directly stunned me.

"How do you know I have a ghost baby on my arm?" I asked him with a frown.

Seeing me say this, she quickly covered her mouth, as if she noticed that she had missed something. She stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly, "Oh, Brother Feng Xiao." You just don't care, I just know. Human life is at stake, you save people first. ”

"You say, how did I release that ghost baby?" Looking at Song Zhaolin, who was already in shock, I nodded and asked Duan Qingyi.

"Let that ghost baby appear, just drop a drop of blood from the tip of your tongue on your arm, and it will appear at your command." Without much thought, I stuck out my tongue and bit the tip of my tongue hard, and suddenly a smell of blood came.

I didn't dare to delay, so I quickly licked my tongue on my arm.

When the blood on the tip of the tongue touched the arm, the arm began to redden, itch again... A puff of smoke then rose and finally formed a white, chubby ghost baby on my arm.

I was a little surprised, and this ghost baby seemed to have grown a lot in just one night. When the ghost baby appeared, he started licking my arm.

"He'll listen to me?" I asked Duan Qingyi with some confusion.

Duan Qingyi said and let me try.

I said to the ghost baby who kept licking his arms: "Go and unravel the corpse poison on Song Zhaolin's body." ”

He seemed to really understand what I said. glanced at me with the eyes of the black hole, and actually left my arm, and then crawled to the place where Song Zhaolin was injured, opened his mouth and bit it.

"It..." Seeing it biting Song Zhaolin, I immediately wanted to go up and stop it. But Duan Qingyi told me that the ghost baby was healing him.

Just three minutes passed, and the black qi from the wound on Song Zhaolin's arm had disappeared. Although his face was still as pale as paper, the flesh that had been rotting had stopped rotting.

What Duan Qingyi said is really right, the ghost baby will really listen to me, and it can also cure the corpse poison on Song Zhaolin's body. By the time it crawled up to me again, he seemed tired and turned into a puff of smoke and burrowed into my arm.

This scene was too shocking for me. This ghost baby was obviously harming Duan Qingyi before, but he inexplicably obeyed my orders.

Thinking of my grandfather saying that someone wanted to harm me, and thinking of Duan Qingyi's series of abnormal actions, he looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Miss Duan, who are you?" What is the purpose of your presence with me? ”