Chapter 0060 Han Lu Temple, Immortal Tomb Cloud in the Mountain High (Below)
The outline on the bronze coffin became clearer and clearer, and the patterns on it were depicted concave and convex, simple and profound, Feng Baobao silently connected them in his heart, feeling that some places were like antlers, some places were like unicorns, and some places were like phoenix claws.
Isn't this the image of a dragon? Feng Baobao was amazed in his heart, a dragon was vividly portrayed by the craftsman, and the bronze coffin was set off more majestic.
"Boss, the coffin lid and the coffin body are sealed by molten iron, and we have to use gas to cut, but we have to come down in a hurry, and I don't know if the gas cut is enough." The fat man said on the side.
Feng Baobao heard the voice, and for some reason felt a little blurry, the fat man's speech was like a stabbing noise, as uncomfortable as scratching glass, Feng Baobao guessed that there might be an unknown magnetic field interfering.
"Use all the gas cuts, throw down the coffin lid and open the coffin directly." Feng Baobao came back from his senses and opened the coffin decisively.
"Okay."
Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua flashed aside, and the fat man took out the miniature gas cut in the backpack and assembled it carefully, accompanied by a sound of "Zizilala", a dazzling white light continued to flicker.
The fat man used a gas cut to open the coffin along the perimeter of the copper coffin lid, and streams of melted copper quickly condensed on both sides of the incision, leaving only a narrow incision.
After the gas cutting was completed, the fat man took out the Qingxiao sword, inserted it into the incision, and stabbed it twice to get in, intending to use the sword as a crowbar to pry open the coffin cover.
Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua also came over to help, and the forging of the Qingxiao Sword was extremely sophisticated, colliding with the coffin cover and even rubbing crackling sparks.
"One, two, three, up!"
"One, two, three, up!"
Finally, I heard a 'squeak', and there was a sound like scraping glass, and the squeaky bronze scraped, and the coffin cover was lifted up by the three of them, and then pushed down in one go.
Speaking of which, I have to praise the smelting process of the Warring States Period, which has really reached an unprecedented height, exquisite craftsmanship and ingenuity, even if the most modern gas is used to cut open the bronze coffin that has been sleeping for thousands of years, it still took half an hour of effort.
With a shocking bang, the coffin cover was slammed to the ground of the green rock, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
The loud sound of the earthquake almost deafened the ears of the three men, and their ears kept buzzing. Because he was a little distracted just now, Feng Baobao felt in a trance that the dragon-shaped pattern on the coffin cover seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't recall it, so that he forgot to plug his ears when the coffin lid fell down.
When the smoke and dust cleared, it was not as imagined, and a huge black hole was smashed into the ground, and black gas was billowing from it. On the contrary, the ground is as intact as ever, except for a few more cracks.
The hundred-pound bronze coffin lid was smashed down from a height of fifty meters, and even if you calculate it with physics knowledge, you know that it can smash anything into powder. And at this moment, there are only a few more cracks in the ground, not even cracks.
It was hard to imagine how the prophet had found such a place back then, and at the same time, Feng Baobao was a little uneasy in his heart.
"Boss, Lao Xu, this coffin is full of treasures, hahaha...... If you get this ticket, even if you don't take the treasure in the dungeon in front of you, you will enjoy the gold and silver mountains! ”
The fat man's eyes lit up with a wolf's eye flashlight on the coffin, and he hurriedly opened his backpack to free up some useless things, and then stuffed in a few pieces of gold and jade jewelry.
Feng Baobao and Xu Zhaohua didn't care about these treasures, but carefully observed the coffin inside, this is a more well-made coffin, carved dragons and phoenixes on it, a hundred birds are auspicious, a king sits high in the sky and looks down on the earth, like an immortal in the dust, very noble atmosphere. The whole coffin must have been gilded in gold, and although it was a little dull with age, it could still be distinguished.
"Eh, this coffin doesn't seem to have been sealed, not even a nail. Has it been opened? But the outside is obviously sealed by molten iron? ”
Feng Baobao's muttering voice came out hoarsely through the airflow sand in the sky, she had already picked up the Qingxiao Sword to open the coffin, because the coffin was not nailed at all, so it was easily opened, revealing a pitch-black gap.
"Molten iron seals the coffin, Jiuzi Zhenlong, seals the coffin nail...... No, no, don't open it yet! ”
Xu Zhaohua was thinking about it for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly pulled Feng Baobao's movements, but he was still a step late.
"What is this,-"
As soon as Xu Zhaohua finished shouting, he heard Feng Baobao scolding.
Immediately after, the coffin shook violently, as if something was about to break out of the coffin.
Hearing that there was movement in the coffin, the fat man was vicious, and the baby didn't have time to pretend, so he poked the sword in, and the coffin lid was directly overturned with a "bang".
"Evil—"
Hearing this voice, the three of them couldn't help but be startled, as if they heard a roar from hell.
In the coffin was a rotten face of a toad, a purple-black face, long and pointed nails, it exuded the smell of decay, a pair of pupils had been gouged out, and the eye holes stared coldly at the three people surrounding the coffin.
Zongzi is dead!
Feng Baobao was furious when he saw it, and a cool air rose from behind his spine.
This is still a thousand-year-old zombie, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this, obviously it hasn't done anything, how can it get up corpse?
But there was no room for them to think, the old zombie waved his claws and straightened up, and his whole body was already ninety degrees.
The fat man raised the Qingxiao sword in his hand and smashed it towards the zombie's head, once, twice, three times, and the crowbar was stained with corpse oil, but the zombie seemed to not know the pain, but its body slowly straightened up and straightened, and it was about to stand up.
"Throw the black donkey's hooves!" Xu Zhaohua grabbed the arms of the two and shouted loudly.
Seeing that the zombie was about to pounce, the fat man hurriedly took out the black donkey's hooves and threw them at the zombie's face.
Hearing the sound of "Zlala", like the movement of a match, I saw that the zombie's face was hit by the hooves of a black donkey, and there was actually green smoke, as if it was about to burn.
Xu Zhaohua came with a more urgent urging: "Run, the black donkey's hooves don't work, this zongzi has become evil!" ”
The three of them slid down from the two ropes separately, and at the moment when Feng Baobao left the coffin, she saw the zombie pounce on, and her body had already emitted black hair.
"Plop", just as Feng Baobao was about to come down, the zombie threw her down and fell from a height of six or seven meters.
The fat man and Xu Zhaohua hurriedly ran over to answer, and at this moment the zombie stood up again, and was about to rush towards Feng Baobao, when Xu Zhaohua, who had just arrived, kicked away.
The zombie staggered and pounced on Xu Zhaohua, opening his mouth full of fangs and biting it, Xu Zhaohua picked up the Qingxiao Sword on the ground and pressed it against the zombie's neck, preventing it from approaching.
Feng Baobao grinned and got up from the ground, at this moment Xu Zhaohua was already sweating, although there was a body of tendon flesh, but the terrifying thing was that this zombie was extremely powerful, and it seemed that there had been further corpse changes, and it had turned into a demon, which was extremely tricky.
In the tomb, the corpse changes that occur mostly depend on the blood and dark environment existing in the tomb, and most of them are human-caused mutations. The corpses are not sudden, but are foreshadowed. The corpses that were about to rise, their faces swelled, their skin purple-black, their hair stood on end, and their bodies were blistered, and then they slowly sat up with their eyes open, then got up and ran straight forward with their hands raised. This is the original corpse transformation, which is called zongzi by tomb robbers.
As for why it is called zongzi, the tomb that tomb robbers fancy was placed in ancient times. Either it is the rich party, or it is the official eunuch of the DPRK and China, or it is a famous figure all over the world. And after these people died, they attached great importance to the construction and burial of their own tombs. So there are a lot of strange phenomena. For example, the living are buried together, and the living are buried in a jar. And the first step is to wrap the living person like a rice dumpling. This kind of funeral companion is very resentful after death, and always has an evil idea of revenge, so it is easy to encounter yang qi corpses, and they are described as zongzi according to their appearance, and later they gradually become the collective name of all zombies.
Of course, not all corpses are called zongzi, there are also blood tofu, water monkeys, etc. All corpses have a common characteristic: they can't speak, bend over, or turn around, and they can't even turn their eyes, they can only stare straight ahead, and their bodies run straight forward. If a living person is encountered, the corpse will be "touched" with a stiff hand, so that the living person will die immediately and become a corpse at the same time. The effect of this bizarre and terrifying virus-like spread is limited to living humans and is ineffective against other animals.
It is often said that there are five types of corpses: the first skin and the second flesh, and these two types of corpses are played by their skin or flesh. The third type is called "blood rising", and this type of corpse is caused by its blood. These three types of corpses are easier to deal with. As long as the flesh is pierced with knives, guns, arrows and other instruments, and the blood is allowed to escape, the corpse will immediately fall to the ground and no longer harm people.
The fourth type is called "bone rising", that is, the main factor that causes this kind of corpse is in its bones, and it can only be dealt with by injuring its bones. The fifth type is called "mole rising", that is, the cause of his corpse is a mole on his body. This is the most difficult type of corpse to deal with, and it is rampaging and harming people before it hits its mole. Therefore, it can only be lured and annihilated, but cannot be captured.
As for another kind of zombie, that is, after it bites people, it gets the yang energy of a living person, and it will be even more powerful. There will even be further changes in the corpse, and black hairs will begin to grow on the body, and the body will be as hard as steel, which is the so-called evil. Zombies are like people, no longer jumping corpses, and move extremely fast, with great strength and great difficulty to solve, so they can only take extreme measures to completely kill them, and it is best to destroy them in ashes.
At this moment, the Qingxiao Sword that Xu Zhaohua used to resist the zombie was squeezed into a little deformed, and the fat man also rushed over and kicked it hard with his foot, but it didn't move at all. This black demon has no self-awareness, and will only blindly attack, relying on its sense of hearing and smell, and as soon as it hears movement or smells the breath of a living person, it will pounce on it.
Feng Baobao didn't dare to slack off, and was about to help Xu Zhaohua and the fat man, when he saw that the zombie suddenly turned around, opened the big mouth of the black hole, divided two rows of fangs, and bit the back of the fat man's neck on the other side, straight like a vicious tiger pounced on a sheep, and hugged the fat man.
Xu called his eyes and hands quickly, and saw that the zombie suddenly opened his mouth, which was the omen of wanting to suck and bite the yang qi and blood marrow of the living person, and he didn't think much about it, so he stuffed the Qingxiao Sword in his hand into the zombie's mouth, only to hear the sound of teeth gnawing on metal, and finally didn't let it bite the fat man, and the fat man was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he walked away from the ghost gate.
Xu Zhaohua blocked the fat man for such a moment, and wanted to pull him out of the zombie directly, but he didn't expect the zombie's nails to grow violently, and instantly poked into the fat man's arm, as if he was holding the power of Qianjun, Xu Zhaohua dragged it, but he couldn't pull the fat man a bit.
At the last moment, there was a loud bang, and the sky in the underground palace collapsed.
The heavy coffin had already broken when it hit the ground, and the ground was violently impacted, and at first it showed no signs of collapse, but soon the ground could not support it, and now it finally collapsed.
The ground was like a magic hand cracked, and the rocks within the radius, as well as the coffin sword, all fell into the ground in one fell swoop, and the rumbling smoke and dust rose sharply, and it was bleak.
The earth-shaking changes came suddenly, and there was no warning in advance, Feng Baobao, Xu Zhaohua and the fat man's bodies shook and fell into the void with the falling ground, and they fell for several feet.