Chapter Seventy-Five: Corpse Transformation
Nua Qingmi's eyes widened and looked at the tip of the sword, the sword light converged at one point, and the light spots shook on the face of the woman in the sarcophagus, flickering and dimming, at first glance, it seemed that there were muscles on her face shaking, and she wanted to grin the corners of her mouth to smile......
Although Numa Qingmiao heard the chuckle of the woman who pierced straight into the flesh and was cold to the bones, he didn't dare to take his eyes off the corpse in the coffin, and he repeatedly confirmed that the girl in the coffin with a drop of cinnabar mole on her eyebrows did not want to cheat the corpse, and this oozing laughter was not from her.
"Division...... Senior brother, it's her, she's laughing!" Nan and the other five people all hid behind Numa Qingmiao, and pulled the corner of Numa Qingmiao's sleeve, Numa Qinghao looked in the direction of his finger, just as he expected.
On the ground next to the sarcophagus, the corpse wrapped in the shroud seemed to be struggling, squirming, trying to break free from the white cloth, and the hissing sound produced by the corpse pulling the shroud was not clear with the quiet eyebrow, like a gurgling sound that popped out of the throat was terrifying.
"Corpse! corpse changed?!" Nishi finally couldn't help but shout. On the contrary, it startled the two people in the north and south beside him.
"Hugh is talking nonsense!" scolded. "This place is a fallen Yin Mountain! The living will also be hooked out of the body here, if a dead person has no soul attached to the corpse, how can the corpse be transformed!"
"Yes...... However, this is clearly about to raise the corpse!"
Nush Qingmiao beat a drum in his heart, although he said so, but Jingmei really looks like a corpse now, if she recovers, it will be a murderous corpse, and it will inevitably be a big battle. As he pondered, Jing Mei seemed to be a little impatient and irritable due to the fact that he had been unable to break free from the shroud and the shroud rope for a long time. He no longer laughed miserably, and with a wild roar, some beasts roared, bounced straight up from the ground, and stood straight opposite everyone.
"It's not good! Wake up! Quick!" Before Nua Qingmiao could finish his sentence, the five people sacrificed weapons hidden in their sleeves one after another, and the axe hook and fork surrounded the Jingmei tied like a huge white fat worm in the center.
There was a whirlwind on the ground, and Jingmei's corpse was a rare ability to skyrocket after the corpse transformation, and she turned around in a circle and the wind was whirring, turning faster and faster, swishing, something cool was thrown out of her body.
Crackling like rain, it smashed on the hands of the unsuspecting East and West, in the face.
"What's that?!" Dong raised his hand to wipe his face, and it just so happened that some of the liquid had been spilled on the piece of his mouth, and he didn't bother to look at Jing Mei again.
Xi looked at Dong, showing an expression of eating a fly, and saw that Dong almost subconsciously stuck out his tongue as if to add the foreign object on the mouth piece, and hurriedly drank, "Don't lick it! That's blood!"
Hearing this, Dong almost couldn't hold back a burst of retching...... "Everyone is dead, and after death, they still come to toss a few of us, and it's so disgusting......"
The long pine sword of Numa Qingmiao flew in his hand, resisting the liquid thrown out of Jing Mei's corpse to attack them, and the cold eyebrows roared, "That's not blood!
The east and west, the north and south seas change color, the corpse turns into water, and the toxin in the body is the body when the corpse has just turned into a corpse, looking crimson as blood, in fact, the content is not just as simple as blood, the living person sticks to it, and the toxin can penetrate the skin and enter the texture into the viscera...... He died for a long time.
Of course, the five people in the east, west, north and south seas know what corpse transformation water is, but they have never heard of it, they have never seen it, and they didn't expect that they would have such luck in their lifetime, so they tried it for themselves. As if they had seen the plague god, they all jumped backwards, wanting to hide from Jingmei from a distance, and hide as far as they could.
Jing Mei went crazy, turning faster and faster in place, turning more and more violently, and at the same time, the corpse struggled in the shroud, tearing and roaring with its teeth and claws, and soon there was a "bang", the shroud was torn apart along with the shroud, and the rags flew everywhere, Jing Mei raised his hands and claws, still spinning in place. The cloak was scattered, and there was no trace of it on the body, which was exposed, but it made the six people feel more and more disgusted and frightened.
Jing Mei's body skin and flesh are not intact, and the knife wounds that burst the flesh are all around her body, and the flesh and blood are blurred, and you can see that it is a human shape, and it has long been impossible to distinguish between men and women. Due to the death of a lot of time and the corpse transformation, the gray ones are even a little blue, and they look like evil ghosts who have climbed up from hell.
Seeing that she had finally broken free from her shackles, she slowly slowed down and stopped spinning in circles. Nug Qingmao was helpless, and said in his heart: "This Jingmei cultivated mediocre during his lifetime, and his ability was not good, but it was difficult to clean up after his death, and he brought corpse water...... If you get it, you will be poisoned, which is really difficult to do. ”
Jing Mei froze his feet, raised his head, raised his nose and sniffed in the air like a wild dog, his eyes were gray, and the whites of his eyes were slightly indistinguishable, and a pair of dead fish eyes looked at the six people in the east, west, north and south seas. It seemed that it was because the five people in the east, west, north and south seas were too close to each other, and the smell of sweat on their bodies was heavy, Jing Mei raised his nose, looked in the direction of several of them, roared, and swept away like a gust of wind.
"You guys hold on!" Seeing Jing Mei entangled with the five of them, she expected that these five people would be able to resist for a while, so she turned around and looked at the soul fan next to the girl's coffin, and thought, "Isn't it a murderous corpse?"
Swinging his sword into the air, he slashed at the soul suppression sail, but was unexpectedly shocked and flew away, and almost fell to the ground without standing firmly. "What's going on?!My long pine sword actually slashed with one sword?The soul control sail of the Fallen Yin Ridge is really strong and very ......" Thinking about it, if this town soul sail is corrupted after more than ten years and decades, how can it shock the hundred-year-old resentful spirit of the Fallen Yin Ridge. It's just that Dan Xindi is fighting with Jing Mei in the east and west, North and South Sea, "Hold on a little longer!". With that, he swung his sword again and slashed at the soul suppressor sail.
Nan over there, his face was embarrassed, "Senior brother!ah!!Hurry up, I really can't stand it, this Jingmei ...... It's too stinky!" As soon as he said that, Jing Mei flexibly grabbed the double hook he had chopped over, and the double hook hooked into Jing Mei's flesh, and she didn't feel any pain as a dead person, but instead increased the strength of her subordinates.
With a snort, the wound in the skin and flesh of Jingmei's eyebrows squeezed out a thick red juice, mixed with a pale yellow dilute liquid, splashing and spraying in all directions. The smell is tangy and smelly. The thicker and thicker corpse water sprayed Nan Yi's face closest to her, and Nan, who was disgusted, lost the weapon in his hand, ran far away, bent over and vomited.
"It's coming!" Numa Kiyomiao flew up, holding the soul suppression sail that had just been cut off from the roots, and the white sail made a hunting sound in the air. Swamp Qingmiao fell to the ground, carrying a one-person tall soul suppression sail in his hand, from the head, straight from the Jingmei Heavenly Spirit Cover through the bottom, the end of the soul suppression sail through Jingmei's chest and abdomen, straight into the ground.
Seeing this, Dongxi Beihai took a few steps back one after another, for fear that the corpse transformation water that burst out of the soul suppression sail penetrated the corpse and sprayed it on himself again, but he saw that Jing Mei's limbs were lowered, except for the whispered cry in his throat, he was pierced by the soul suppression sail and nailed to the spot.
Nan finally vomited everything that should have been vomited, and almost vomited out the bitter gall, holding his stomach and saying, "Is it done?"
Nua Qingmiao looked at the east and west, the north and south seas, and several people had more or less the fishy smell and red marks of corpse water, and it seemed that they had all been poisoned, "That's it...... Let's go back first, inform Master Urging and Jin Xian about the transformation of Jingmei's corpse, and ask the two of them to make a decision. It's the right thing for everyone to go back as soon as possible to find medicine and detoxification. ”
Everyone nodded, and was about to recite a spell to resist the wind, but they heard a man behind them...... No, it's a woman? No, it's a mixture of male and female voices, like two people speaking at the same time, in perfect harmony...... The two voices were stacked on top of each other, and it was extremely weird.
"You destroyed my murderous corpse, and you want to leave?"