The false Taoist is a little confused, and he can't figure it out.

Han Mo pondered for a while and wanted to loosen the coffin, but the coffin was already deeply rooted and could not be shaken at all.

He raised his head and shouted softly, "Miss Tang, can you do me a favor?" ”

"You say."

"Get a crane and get the copper coffin on it." Tang Meng said: "Okay, I'll help you get in touch." ”

More than a minute later, Tang Meng told Han Mo that the crane had been contacted, and it would be there in ten minutes. For more than ten minutes, Han Mo continued to loosen the copper coffin.

The crane came soon, but because the crane could not drive into the Wu family's yard, it could only be constructed in the adjacent alley.

After the rope was lowered, Han Mo fixed the rope to the copper coffin, climbed out of the deep pit, and told them that it was okay.

The crane rose slowly, and the rope straightened for a moment, and Han Mo and the others obviously felt the ground under their feet tremble violently.

It took a full five minutes for the bronze coffin to completely loosen and slowly rise.

When they saw the bronze coffin, Cai Yan and the others were stunned. This coffin is almost twice as large as a normal coffin.

Cai Yan exclaimed, "What kind of monster is in this coffin?" ”

Han Mo glanced at the two people on the crane, and at this moment, they were also looking at this place curiously.

"Miss Tang, let the people in the alley leave first."

Hearing this, Tang Meng nodded, walked to the wall and said a few words to the two. The two then drove off in a crane.

Han Mo took a deep breath, walked to the copper coffin, and gently knocked the copper coffin twice, but there was no response.

Just when he was puzzled, a cry suddenly came from the bronze coffin......

The cry was miserable, low and depressed, and it couldn't help but affect the emotions of others.

The cry echoed in the courtyard, and this kind of auditory impact made Cai Yan and the others shudder, and they looked around nervously one by one, for fear that a ghost would suddenly appear somewhere.

Han Mo walked around the coffin twice, found a gap, inserted the Longquan Sword into it, and slowly opened the coffin.

More than a dozen ghosts came out of the coffin, all hiding their faces......

These ghosts are all female ghosts, some old and some young, all wearing ancient costumes. Cai Yan grabbed Sister Liu's arm tightly, and her body trembled slightly.

Sister Liu was no better than her, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Miss Tang, give me Tianjue jade!"

Tang Meng shuddered and took out the Tianjue jade and gave it to him, Han Mo bit his finger, pointed it on the Tianjue jade, and threw the Tianjue jade out.

Tianjue jade emitted a brilliant light, covering all the ghosts. Han Mo pushed the ghost away from the coffin with a push of his palm.

He can't judge the origin of these ghosts now, so he won't shoot them to pieces.

continued to open the copper coffin, and after a few minutes, it was suddenly revealed that the middle of the coffin was actually separated.

On one side of the ghost, it should be a zombie.

After a short rest, he pushed the coffin lid forward, and a fishy smell came to his nose.

Han Moqiang resisted the urge to vomit and violently pushed the coffin lid out about a foot. At this moment, a strange sound sounded.

Everyone looked at it and saw many black bugs crawling out of the coffin.

"Corpse bugs?"

When one of the disciples of the false Taoist saw this, he cried out on the spot.

Han Mo threw out a paper talisman and threw it out, and a panicked flame burned, spreading the entire coffin in the blink of an eye. As soon as the corpse insect encountered the fire, its body twisted violently, and then exploded.

Suddenly, with a roar, a pitch-black head protruded from the coffin.

His head seemed to be burned, his eyes were white, and his head was full of worm-like scars, which was very disgusting. The next moment, a black hand grabbed a handful of corpse worms and stuffed them into his mouth.

The mouth chews, making a creaking and squeaking sound.

The scary scene is heart-wrenching.

Tang Meng and the others screamed again and again......

The two disciples of the false Taoist were dumbfounded, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, what kind of monster is this?" ”

The fake Taoist's face was extremely solemn, "It's some kind of mutant zombie." ”

After eating the corpse worm in his mouth, his head retracted. After a while, the bronze coffin trembled violently, and there was a faint low roar.

"Damn, this zombie is mentally retarded, and he actually got involved with corpse worms."

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it just wants to eat the corpse worms and enhance its cultivation." The fake Taoist kindly reminded him, and Han Mo nodded, "You're right, with such a huge number of corpse insects, the corpse qi gathered is not weak. ”

After speaking, Han Mo took out the ink fountain, mixed it with ink, poured it on the ink fountain, and pulled out the ink fountain line and bounced it on the coffin.

At this time, the zombie's head stretched out again, and Han Moxun wrapped the ink fountain wire around its neck. The zombie raised his hand and tried to rip off the ink fountain line.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Mo went around two more times, and by the way, tied the zombie's hands behind his back.

The zombie roared and tried several times to break free, but to no avail.

"Hey, this zombie isn't very powerful, it's wrapped around it with such a thin rope." Cai Yan let go of Sister Liu's hand and said in surprise.

The fake Taoist glanced at her, "Little girl, the ink bucket line is Master Lu Ban's, Master Lu Ban is in the immortal class, and his Ming's ink bucket line has the effect of driving away evil spirits and binding demons."

Besides, with the mana support of this Taoist friend, it is not so easy for zombies to break the ink fountain line. ”

Han Mo pulled out the Longquan Sword and slashed it at the zombie's head.

Bang dang......

With a loud bang, Han Mo staggered back two steps, his face was a little ugly, what kind of head, it was so hard that his hands were numb.

"Master won't believe it, the Longquan Sword can't split your head." Han Mo bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blade of the sword, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, his body jumped up, and the Longquan Sword slashed down again.

Clang!

Han Mo fell to the ground, took two steps back, and exhaled heavily.

Click......

A crisp sound spread, and a crack appeared in the zombie's head, and the crack quickly spread open, covering the zombie's entire head. Then, the black epidermis began to peel off, and a brass-like head appeared.

Han Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and he was a little incoherent, "This...... It's ......"

"Bronze Armored Corpse!"

The hypocrite told him the answer.

Han Mo was stunned, no wonder the Longquan Sword couldn't split its head, it turned out to be a bronze armored corpse. He had a hunch that this bronze armored corpse was not the kind of goods he had encountered on the other side of Lin Mountain.

The bronze corpse shook its head, the coffin turned on its side, and it crawled out of the coffin. On the partition of Han Moxian's coffin, there was a hole of two or three inches.

There was also a lot of black bone slag in the coffin......

The head of the bronze armored corpse was opened by Han Mo and turned brass, but the rest of the body was still wrapped in a pitch-black surface. It slowly got up, roared twice, broke the ink fountain line, and kept scratching at its body with both hands.

Han Mo's face was solemn, and after a while, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Raising corpses with ghosts is really evil. ”

"Raising corpses with ghosts?"

Cai Yan asked curiously, "What do you mean by raising corpses with ghosts?" ”

Han Mo pointed to the ghosts trapped by Tian Jueyu and said, "These ghosts are the nourishment of the bronze armored corpse, and the bronze armored corpse cannot absorb the evil qi of the outside world in the coffin.

But you can swallow ghosts to make up for this shortcoming, and ghosts always exude yin energy. In the beginning, the number of ghosts in the coffin must have been quite terrifying. ”

"So many ghosts can't beat a zombie?"

"You also saw just now, the Longquan Sword can't do much damage to the bronze armored corpse, let alone these ghosts." Han Mo said: "These ghosts can't withstand a sword. ”

"Huh?" Cai Yan was stunned, "The bronze armored corpse is so powerful? ”

"Not bad."

Han Mo nodded, "Miss Cai, I'll watch it later, it's best to record it with your mobile phone, watch it when you have time, and learn more from experience." ”

"Okay."

Han Mo stared at the bronze armored corpse that was constantly scratching his body, and a smile appeared on his face. This is a good opponent, a more suitable opponent than the Ninth Devil.

(End of chapter)

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