After Li Lanru looked at the situation inside the coffin, her expression changed abruptly, and her body couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if she couldn't believe that what she saw was real. Chasing the reckless wasteland, you have to be quick.

The man in black turned his head when he heard the sound, rushed to the coffin with an arrow step, looked down, and his face changed. He hurriedly reached into his arms, as if trying to take something out of his pocket, but when he touched it, he pulled out his hand again, but it was empty. He seemed to be avoiding something, and did not take out the contents of his arms.

"This is a wet corpse, very evil, this place should not stay for a long time, let's go!" The man in black looked stern, and at the same time cast an inquiring glance at Li Lanru.

"No, if we don't leave, who is this? Who is this you suing me? How could he lie in the coffin of Galeries Lafayette? Li Lanru shook her head, looked at the man in black in disbelief, and at the same time stretched out her hand to point to the corpse in the coffin.

Wu Zhiyuan and the others were far away from the coffin and couldn't see the situation inside the coffin, so they also walked to the coffin, looked inside, and couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that this giant coffin was actually just a coffin, and there was no coffin in it, but the coffin did not contain any precious artifacts such as pearls and jade, but filled with almost a coffin of black water, the water was as colored as ink, and the bottom could not be seen, and the disgusting rancid smell was emitted by the black water of this coffin. What's even more strange is that there is no body of the Empress Dowager Cixi in the coffin, inside is actually the corpse of an old man who looks like dead wood, the corpse is dressed in a Taoist robe, full of silver hair, eyes are closed, skinny, hands interlocked in the abdomen, it seems that he died peacefully. At this time, the corpse was floating on the black water inside the coffin, faintly floating up and down with the black water.

"Brother Zhiyuan, it may be a zombie." Moon Shadow Fuxian frowned, looked at Wu Zhiyuan and said.

"I know." Wu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "It's not a purple zombie, it's not a white zombie, it may be a flying zombie." ”

Wu Zhiyuan made this inference because Zi Zhuang was a zombie that had just undergone a corpse transformation, and its body had purple hair about one centimeter long, and this corpse had been lying here for at least decades, and it would never be a corpse transformation that had just happened, and there was no purple hair on its body. The white zombie is a higher level than the purple zombie, which can be changed from the purple zombie corpse or cultivation, and its whole body has three or five centimeters of white hair, but the corpse floating on the black water in the coffin does not have white hair, so it is extremely likely to be a flying zombie.

Among the zombies, the more powerful than the flying zombie are the non-transforming bones and the drought, as the name suggests, the bones are not transformed, but their physical bodies may have rotted over the years, even if the flying zombies are cultivated to non-transforming bones, their physical bodies will also undergo the process of decay, but the bones of the whole body become indestructible in the process of physical decay. And the drought fish cultivated by the immortal bones is the survival of the king of zombies. If you have to meet an excellent place to raise corpses, and you have the resentment, death, and bad luck of heaven and earth to continue to feed, you can continue to cultivate in this environment, reshape your body, and eventually become a drought.

If there is no external force such as demons and evil spirits, and there is a suitable place to raise corpses, it takes thousands of years to cultivate the corpses. Although the drought fish under Longshan Mountain has only been formed after a hundred years, it is because the drought fish was originally a person from the establishment of the Black Descending Sect, with Gu poison catalysis, and the grudge is extremely deep, so it will become a drought fish in a very short period of time.

This zombie wearing a robe is all in the body, the corpse is stiff but not hard, obviously it can't be a boneless, Cixi's mausoleum has only been built for a few decades, there is no external force such as demons and evils, and it can't be a drought, so the only possibility is flying stiff.

"Brother Wu, didn't you say that this is a treasure of feng shui, why are there zombies in this underground palace?" Sun Haozi heard the conversation between Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian, and asked puzzledly.

"I think it's weird too." Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled, he had already seen the feng shui layout of Botuoyu above the underground palace, it was indeed a rare and excellent feng shui treasure land, faintly revealing the emperor's qi, although the emperor's qi was declining, but if it was said that this was a place to raise corpses, it would never be possible.

But there is a real corpse buried in the tomb in this underground palace that has not decomposed, and the strange thing is that this corpse is still an old man in a Taoist robe, not the Empress Dowager Cixi herself.

Thinking that the corpse in the sandalwood giant coffin was wearing a Taoist robe, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly shook his whole body, and a spiritual light crossed his mind, "Taoist robe, Taoist robe, could it be that the old man inside is ......" Wu Zhiyuan raised his eyes to look at the sandalwood giant coffin, but saw Li Lanru stomping his feet in place in annoyance, and reached out to grab the corpse in the Nanmu giant coffin.

"Don't!" "Stop!" The two voices sounded at the same time, Wu Zhiyuan and the man in black rushed over to stop it at the same time, but it was too late, Li Lanru grabbed the placket of the corpse floating on the black water, and dragged the upper body of the corpse out of the water with a hard pull.

"Who are you? Who are you? Li Lan continued to pull the corpse vigorously as if she had gone crazy, trying to drag the corpse out of the sandalwood coffin.

At this moment, I only heard a crisp sound of "click", which seemed to come out of the sandalwood coffin, the sound was crisp and very distinct, and just after the crisp sound, I heard a huge rumbling sound suddenly coming from the door of the tomb, and a huge stone fell from above, and it fell to the ground with a bang, just blocking the entrance to the tomb.

Everyone looked back at the door of the tomb, all stunned by this sudden change, and the first to react was Sun Haozi, who rushed to the door of the tomb and pushed and kicked at the boulder blocking the door, but the boulder did not move.

Sun Haozi scolded angrily a few times, turned his head to look at Li Lanru who was dragging the corpse, and couldn't help but feel on fire in his heart, just wanted to rush over and beat him up violently to vent the hatred in his heart, but saw Li Lanru suddenly let go of the corpse, as if the corpse was hot, he put his hands in front of his eyes, and looked at his ten fingers with a frightened expression.

The man in black expected that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed to Li Lanru's side, and saw that Li Lanru's hands, starting from their nails, were turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black continued to spread along his arms, and it was about to spread to Li Lanru's wrists.

The most terrifying thing in the world is to see his body undergo such a rapid and sudden and strange change, at this time, all Li Lanru's emotions have been replaced by horror, he opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened and he looked at the strange black that had reached his wrist, and he couldn't say a word.

The eerie black color spreads so fast that it's jaw-dropping. At this critical juncture, Wu Zhiyuan snatched the Blood Shadow Demon Knife that was still held in his hand by Sun Haozi, rushed to Li Lanru with an arrow step, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off Li Lanru's hands and wrists.