Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.inforeadx;?" When I first arrived in this town. A cup of tea is seen on the counter of a cloth shop. Turn around and leave for a moment. The teacups on the counter were drunk." Wu Zhiyuan told the original story of what he saw in the cloth shop. concluded. There must be people in this town."

"So to speak. Our people are still alive." Wen Qing smiled knowingly. Except for my uncle and brother. We also have two disciples with us on this trip."

"The unrecognizable corpse that died at the entrance to the cemetery was one of them." Wu Zhiyuan asked knowingly.

"Hmm." Wen Qing nodded. Another person stayed on it to take care of. I guess he drank that cup of tea you saw."

"How can there be charcoal corpses in this burial chamber? How did you find out here?" I remembered the bloody corpse at the entrance to the tomb. Wu Zhiyuan still has palpitations.

Wen Qing saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest was leaning against the giant coffin. Keep your eyes closed. Seems to pass asleep. He took out a robe from his bag and put it on the middle-aged Taoist priest's body. It's very cold in this tomb.

She looked up. Look at the broken stone door. Recalled: "When we broke up outside the entrance of the Peach Blossom Garden. My uncle and my brother and I and my disciples plan to go north. When passing through this town. It's early evening. But they found the streets empty. Almost all the houses are not lit. We found a house and knocked on the door. I learned that this town is infested with zombies at night. Hurt countless people. Later we searched in the town. Sure enough, I met the rumored zombie. I realized that it wasn't a zombie. It's a charcoal corpse. Considering that we may not be a match for charcoal corpses. So secretly followed. The charcoal corpse will surely return to its own tomb before dawn. Really. At dawn. We found the charcoal corpse burrowed into a hole in the stables in the backyard of this cloth shop."

Wen Feng snorted arrogantly. Take Wen Qing's words. He said sarcastically: "Our Laoshan disciples are not like some half-hung Taoist priests. Hastily went down to the tomb. When you are in danger, you have to rely on others to rescue you."

Wu Zhiyuan naturally understood the implication in Wen Feng's words. He didn't care about Wen Feng, a person with a small belly. So I just ignored his words. Xiang Wen Qing asked, "And then."

Wen Qing continued to recall: "Then. . . We found the owner of the cloth shop. But he didn't know anything about the hole in the stable. We suspect that there must be a tomb under the stable. After some investigation. I found that there was an entrance to the tomb in the cloth shop. The entrance is intact. This shows that the charcoal corpse did not come out of the entrance. but out of the stable. So we plugged the hole in the stable. Descend through the entrance into this tomb. At the same time, a formation was set up at the burial path of the cave in the stable. Prevent the charcoal corpses from going out of the burrows in the stables after dark."

"No wonder we couldn't find the entrance when we came in. It turned out to be really a formation set up by you." At this time. Wu Zhiyuan muttered. Wen Qing's words verified his guess at the time.

"Unexpectedly, we came across charcoal corpses shortly after we entered. What we didn't expect was that the charcoal corpse was much more difficult to deal with than we expected. The disciple who came in with us was the first to fall into the path of charcoal corpses. Then Uncle Shi was also bitten on the finger by the charcoal corpse. As a last resort. I had no choice but to swing my sword and chop off my uncle's arm." Speaking of which. Wen Qing's face was sad. One can imagine the situation at that time. What a determination she made to make such a move. Speaking of which. Wen Qing paused. Turning his head to look at Uncle Shi, who was still in a coma. I saw that his eyes were closed. Pale face. It should be caused by excessive blood loss. He was still leaning against the coffin. Unconscious.

"Now that the charcoal corpse in this tomb has been removed. Let's get out of here." Sheng Wanxiang is a little eager. She wasn't used to this kind of place.

"I can't go yet." Wu Zhiyuan said with a solemn expression. Kim Joo Ni is still in this tomb. We've got to find her. Take her out with you."

"Kim Joo-ni." Wen Qing asked in astonishment. Moon Shadow's Big Sister. She's got here."

"It's a long story. We were going to take her to Haiyang Cong Ma Zen Temple. But she's scheming. Escape in the graveyard." Wu Zhiyuan sighed helplessly.

"What do you want to find out what that witch has to do with us? You can find it yourself. We will never accompany you." Wen Feng said coldly.

Wen Qing was just about to open his mouth to reprimand Wen Feng. Wen Feng hurriedly turned around and walked towards the giant coffin. Don't give Wen Qing a chance to speak.

But he just turned around. Immediately froze in place. Slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the coffin. Dumbfounded, Zhiwu said, "Master...... Teacher...... Coffin ...... Coffin ......"

Wu Zhiyuan, Wen Qing and Sheng Wanxiang turned their heads to look at the giant coffin at the same time. All three were taken aback. I saw that the lid of the huge coffin had flashed open a crack at some point. And the middle-aged Taoist priest who was unconscious next to the giant coffin was actually gone.

Wen Qing was the first to rush towards the giant coffin. She looked through the gap in the lid of the coffin. It's pitch black inside. Nothing can be seen. But her face changed in an instant. Became pale and uneasy. She took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Wen Feng hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Qing. Asked with concern: "Senior sister. What's wrong. Isn't it Uncle Shi ......?"

"I smell it. I smell ......" Wen Qing shook his head in horror. Repeating the words "I smell it" over and over again.

"You smell something." Wen Feng asked eagerly.

The voice just fell. I saw blood slowly oozing from the bottom of the huge coffin. The blood is thick. The more you stream, the more you go. The ground around the coffin was soon covered with blood.

Wu Zhiyuan pulled Sheng Wanxiang. Wen Feng supported Wen Qing. The four retreated to the stone door of the tomb at the same time. The tomb is the underworld; The most taboo thing is blood. And the situation inside the huge coffin is unknown. At this time, blood was oozing out. Definitely not a good sign.

Although no one has made it clear. But it's clear to all. This blood is Wen Qing's uncle's. I'm afraid he's dead.

"Uncle Shi." Wen Qing couldn't hold back the grief in his heart anymore. Lost his voice and cried out.

Wen Feng hurriedly grabbed her. Prevent her from suddenly running towards the coffin. Moments later. The bottom of the coffin finally stopped bleeding.

The four of them stared at the coffin at the same time. But the coffin has been silent. It's as if nothing happened.

"Let go of me. I'm going to go and have a look." Wen Qing struggled to break free of Wen Feng's hand. Walk briskly towards the coffin.

"Wen Qing. Stop." Seeing this, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly shouted loudly.

Wen Qing probably didn't expect Wu Zhiyuan to stop himself with such a commanding tone. Smell the sound and stop a few steps.

"Look at the blood around the coffin." Wu Zhiyuan reminded.

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