"That's right!"

After seeing these leaf-like things, Yuebai nodded and touched his chin and whispered: "These white silks should be the roots of the wooden coffin that grew after being nourished by the aura, in my opinion, the hundred years of incorruptibility and vividness of this dead body also have something to do with this white root!" ”

"So, what's really going on in this main burial chamber?"

As he spoke, the fat man glanced at the bottom of the coffin, but now that the coffin had returned to its original place, the fat man didn't see the square hole that was missing a piece of blue masonry just now.

"Don't look for it, we don't have this chance!"

Yuebai seemed to understand the fat man's thoughts, he shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly and said: "That small hole is just a mechanism to lift this coffin, the real spiritual eye doesn't know how deep it is buried, not to mention that the small hole is suppressed, even if it is not suppressed, then with our two big heads and brains, don't even think about finding the spiritual eye to absorb the spiritual energy!" ”

"That's a pity, I'm still thinking about taking a few breaths of aura and having an immortal game."

"Reiki is at most a nourishing yin and yang dual, it is impossible to live forever, I think, the so-called aura can at best delay some aging of ordinary people's body organs."

Yue Bai smiled slightly, stretched out her finger and pointed to the dead corpse wrapped in the white root beard bag and continued: "Look at it, although its vitality has long been cut off, it has the nourishment of spiritual energy, and this immortal coffin provides it with water and energy, so its body is not rotten and withered. ”

"It's good to slow down aging!"

The fat man nodded and replied: "This dead man can not rot for a hundred years, then I don't ask for anything else, as long as that aura can make me have the current appearance and vitality when I am forty years old, I will be content." ”

"Hehe, go dream!"

Yuebai no longer paid attention to the fat man's nonsense, and he continued to look at the dead body with a flashlight and observe.

It was an old corpse with gray hair and a long beard, and it was evident from his face that he was at least seventy or eighty years old when he was out of life.

Although the white whiskers under the old man's nose have blocked his mouth and neck, the folds on his face can still show that the old man was definitely a man who had experienced strong winds and waves and suffered a lot during his lifetime.

It's a pity that there is only one bamboo rat spirit that still remembers it, presumably the bamboo rat that has become a sperm still remembers its glorious deeds during its lifetime.

However, Yuebai didn't have any emotion or nostalgia at the moment, only to see him stretch out his hand and pry the white beard under the dead man's nose with a puzzled look.

As I said earlier, the corpse's beard did not seem to have stopped growing because it had been cut off from life, so the white beard, which was more than a foot long, had crawled all over the dead man's chin and neck.

And at this moment, when Yuebai was looking at the dead man's face, he found that the mouth covered by the beard seemed to be a little unnatural, as if there was something in the dead man's mouth against those white beards.

"What's this?"

As soon as Yuebai lifted the white beard, he saw that the dead man's mouth was slightly open, and at the same time, Yuebai also found that the dead man's mouth was actually stuffed with a small cloth stick that looked like some kind of silk rolled up.

"There seems to be a word on it!"

The fat man caught a glimpse of the object, and his fat hand pulled it out of the dead man's mouth with a subconscious hook.

"Hey, you don't want to see anything, hurry up and put it back for others!"

Saying that, Yuebai was about to grab it, but at this time, the fat man had flattened the things in his hand and hid to the side.

"I'll see if I can't do it!" The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't take the jewelry in the right room, and you are still afraid that I will swallow this piece of linen!" ”

"What kind of linen, that's called silk, you speak nicely!"

Yuebai also seemed to want to see what was written on it, so he stopped his preparation and stepped forward to continue grabbing and asked the fat man what was written on it.

"Eh, what is there saying that someone harmed me, I don't look blind to death, promise is reincarnation, and then take revenge or something, that, I can't understand a lot of words, I'll give it to you!"

The fat man said a few words intermittently, but in the end, he still handed the silk to Yuebai with an embarrassed face, intending to let him read it.

Yuebai seemed to have expected that the fat man would not understand, so he took the silk silk and looked at it with contempt.

The color of the silk itself is a dark gold similar to gold rust, and the text on the silk is written in red pigment in regular script with about four or five lines of vertical small characters.

However, Yuebai didn't care about the content of these small characters, because he didn't know much about ancient characters, but after Yuebai saw these small red characters, his nose twitched subconsciously, as if he was sniffing the smell on the silk.

"Cinnabar?"

A very astringent and bitter smell penetrated into Yuebai's nostrils, but then, he suddenly said: "Also, was there any red and blue ink in ancient times, and at that time, if you wanted to write red characters, you probably used cinnabar ink." ”

However, just after Yuebai muttered this sentence, the fat man on the side reached out and pulled the corner of the other party's clothes, "I said, we seem to be in trouble!" ”

"What's wrong?"

Yuebai turned his gaze to the fat man's face in confusion, and then he found that the latter actually had a look of panic on his face.

As soon as Yuebai saw the fat man's face, his heart chuckled, and then the former followed the fat man's line of sight to the inside of the wooden coffin.

The dead body in the coffin was still lying still, but at this moment, Yuebai found that the dead man's eyes were opened at some point.

Of course, if just saying that the dead man opened his eyes would not make the two Moon Kings feel any fear, after all, there were too many strange and terrifying things they had seen, not to mention the dead man opening his eyes, it was estimated that even if the dead man danced an embarrassing dance all over the world, then the two of them would not be much excited.

But at this time, the dead body in the coffin was not just as simple as opening its eyes, the eyes of the dead body seemed to be scarlet blood, as if even the dead man's face began to grow corpse hair like wire.

Moreover, the corpse hair is not white or black, the corpse hair that grows due to the mutation of the corpse is actually red, it seems that the zombie that this dead corpse is about to turn into is still an alternative.

"I'm wiping, I'm getting a corpse!"

Seeing this scene, Yuebai subconsciously pulled the fat man back a step, and he regretted it a little suddenly: "Nima's, we shouldn't take out this silk!" ”

"What's wrong with this?"

The fat man quickly took off the submachine gun on his back, and he pointed at the wooden coffin vigilantly with the muzzle of the gun and asked.

"The text on this silk is written in cinnabar, cinnabar can restrain the corpse of the dead corpse, and now that this silk has left the dead corpse, then it is strange that this corpse does not become a zombie!"

Yuebai hurriedly put the piece of silk into his arms, and he said in his heart that it would be useless to put this thing back anyway, so he would simply take it back and study it slowly!

"So what now?"

The fat man also realized that his curiosity had caused a big disaster, but it was impossible for him to rewind time at this moment, "Why don't I give it a shuttle to test the firepower first?" ”

(To be continued.) ）