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"Don't!" Wu Zhiyuan shouted, wanting to stop the big boss, but it was too late. Copy URL visit wèn%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

The sword was fast and ruthless, only to hear a "poof", the wooden sword stabbed straight into the sarcophagus, I don't know what part of the person inside.

Dadang shouted violently, did not draw his sword, and suddenly retreated a few steps back, away from the sarcophagus, stopped next to the lamp slave, and observed the movement of the sarcophagus with a frightened face.

There was no movement in the sarcophagus, as if the sword had stabbed the man inside.

Wu Zhiyuan turned his head and looked angrily at the frightened boss, and he was angry in his heart. Previously, the second boss was cut off his right hand by the cockscomb monster snake, and the big boss turned a blind eye, as if the life of the second boss was like a mustard that was not worth mentioning, and now the one lying in this sarcophagus is very likely to be the second boss himself, but the big boss does not miss the brotherhood, and kills it in order to protect himself, it is simply cold-blooded and ruthless, so he scolded sharply: "You are really inhuman!" ”

The big boss took a moment of breath and sneered: "You think the second one just now?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly: "Just now you shouted into the sarcophagus, and the second master inside clearly answered you, don't say you didn't hear it." Now you kill your brother with your own hands, it's better than a beast! ”

The big boss didn't have a trace of anger when he heard this, but laughed loudly, and he said in a deep voice: "The one inside is not a person at all, let alone the second child!" ”

His tone was resolute, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be stunned, only to hear him continue to explain: "The second child's right hand has been broken, and only one left hand remains, so if the hand that grabbed my collar just now is the second child's, it must be the second child's left hand." ”

"What do you want to say?" Wu Zhiyuan asked.

The big boss snorted coldly and said: "The second child wears a jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand, which was handed down by his ancestors, and there is nothing on the thumb of the ghost hand just now!" ”

The words of the big boss were reasonable, Wu Zhiyuan was speechless for a moment, just glanced at the big boss coldly, and turned around to push the lid on the sarcophagus.

Seeing that the sarcophagus had not moved for a long time, the big boss knew that the monster in the sarcophagus had been assassinated, so he also stepped forward and helped Wu Zhiyuan push the coffin lid together. With a loud bang, the coffin lid fell into the gap between the two sarcophagi, but the situation inside the sarcophagus made Wu Zhiyuan and the big boss stand in place.

This sarcophagus is not a coffin, there is no coffin inside. From the outside, this sarcophagus is huge, but because the walls of the sarcophagus are very thick, the space inside is very small. At this time, there was a person lying in the sarcophagus, his left hand tightly grasping the body of the peachwood sword, and most of the sword body had already pierced into the person's chest. Blood spurted everywhere, staining the inner walls of the sarcophagus red, and a smell of blood filled the air around it.

The most surprising thing is the appearance of that person, I saw that his mouth was wide open, a pair of eyes were almost bulging out, and his face was almost distorted. The hand he grasped the body of the peachwood sword was indeed his left hand, and he did have a jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand.

"This ...... How is this possible? The big boss obviously also saw the second master lying in the sarcophagus and being stabbed into the chest with a wooden sword, with an unbelievable look on his face, he stammered, "I can see it clearly, that ...... That hand...... That hand didn't wear anything on his thumb! How can it be the second child? How can it be the second child? ”

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked when he saw the big boss, knowing that he was not lying, maybe the ghost hand he saw at that time did not have a wrench on his thumb.

"It's not surprising." Wu Zhiyuan looked at the death of the second master in the sarcophagus and said.

"Not strange?" The big boss didn't quite believe his ears, and looked at Wu Zhiyuan in a daze.

Wu Zhiyuan pulled out the peachwood sword, his eyes never left the sarcophagus, and explained: "The ghost hand you just saw grabbing your collar is indeed not the second master, but it is the second master who you stabbed to death with a sword. Seeing that the big boss looked confused, Wu Zhiyuan continued, "So there is only one explanation, that ghost hand belongs to another monster, and that monster is in this sarcophagus. ”

The big boss's face changed when he heard this, and he looked at the sarcophagus vigilantly, the space in the sarcophagus was cramped, except for seeing the second boss lying on his back, there was nothing else.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly became weird, and the monster with a pair of miserable white ghost hands was in this sarcophagus, but there was nothing else in the sarcophagus except for the second master, could it be that the monster could not be invisible?

The two were suspicious, and suddenly heard a "poof" sound coming out of the sarcophagus, the two looked down, and were immediately shocked, only to see a pair of bloodless hands from the chest of the second master, and there was a blood-red thing between the five fingers, the blood vessels on the thing were clear, criss-crossed, and it was actually the heart of the second master!

Wu Zhiyuan and the big boss took a few steps back at the same time, and both of them were startled by this sudden and tragic scene.

The corpse of the second master in the sarcophagus sat up slowly, and the hand that ran through his chest slowly pulled back, and at the same time, the shoulder of the second master slowly revealed half of the strange and terrifying white face, and a blood-red eye peeked coldly at Wu Zhiyuan from the shoulder of the second master.

The blood-red eyes looked terrifying against the white face, Wu Zhiyuan looked at it, and couldn't help but shudder, thinking to himself, the white face that was hidden in the stone door before must be it, no wonder there has been no trace of it in this burial room, it turned out that it was hidden in the sarcophagus.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan felt a chill in his heart again, there is a sarcophagus on the left and a on the right, could it be that there are also such white-faced corpses in those two sarcophagus?

Ghosts and monsters are rampant in troubled times, and there are too many unknown things in the world, some of which are natural, and some of which are artificially cultivated. Even in the Maoshan notes transcribed by Shigong, there is no record of the white-faced corpse monster in front of him. Wu Zhiyuan could only treat it as a zombie, because this white-faced corpse monster was a corpse after all, and it could never get out of the category of corpse transformation.

The white-faced corpse monster slowly stood up from the sarcophagus in a strange posture, and the corpse of the second master fell forward as it got up, and finally fell out of the sarcophagus and fell to the ground, with a blood-red hole in his chest, his facial muscles twisted, and his death was horrible.

The white-faced corpse monster didn't pay attention to the corpse of the second master who fell to the ground, its blood-red pupils stared at Wu Zhiyuan closest to it, and its limbs twisted and walked out of the corpse coffin, that posture was not at all something that one person could do.

Seeing this, the big boss hurriedly leaned over to the lamp slave behind him, and at the same time took out a fire fold from his arms, stretched out his hand to light the lamp above the lamp slave's head, and gestured towards the white-faced corpse monster, trying to stop the white-faced corpse monster from moving forward.

Wu Zhiyuan also had fear in his heart, but because he had the experience of fighting zombies before, he was not very afraid. He staggered towards the white-faced corpse monster and clenched his wooden sword to stab him.