One hundred and forty-seven, the panda people Those strange things in funeral science

Nan Mu Ling belongs to the kind that is about the same size as Shangguan Xin, but slightly taller than Shangguan Xin, that face looks very Western, and at this time he is shrinking himself in a corner, holding a knife or something like that in his arms. He stared at us with wide eyes, like a ghost.

Are you Nanmu Ling? Why are you here? I looked at Nan Mu Ling and said.

But she still had big frightened eyes, and looked at my hair as if she had lost her ability to speak.

She's Japanese, do you know Japanese? Zhang Gui looked at me with a look of contempt, and then said to Nan Muling: "That flower girl? Cry your chicken digging? Fuck you three? Repaired horse stupid

Come on! You two get out of the way! Liu Yuwei in the back pulled the two of us apart, and then cooed to Nanmu Ling in pure Japanese for a while.

Nan Mu Ling seemed to understand and nodded.

Damn, Liu Yuwei, do you still know Japanese? Zhang Gui was shocked, Liu Yuwei didn't bother to pay attention to him, just looked at Nan Mu Ling, as if waiting for Nan Mu Ling's answer.

For a while. Nan Mu Ling finally spoke: It's still Chinese!

My name is Nanmu Ling. I came here to look for my family's heirloom sword, but I was deceived by the tomb robbers of your country, and they locked me up here.

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The biggest problem for foreigners learning Chinese is that it is difficult to figure out the tone change of Ma Ma Ma scolding, and what kind of tone should be used where, relatively speaking, the Japanese are slightly better at this. There is something strange about this Nanmu Ling's tone. But it's kind of understandable.

Locked up here? I looked at the blocked door and immediately understood: You were buried alive here by them?

Nan Mu Ling nodded, it seemed that he was scared stupid, and now he can only recover a little language ability.

Don't worry, we're tomb robbers in China, can you tell me what you know? What the hell is going on with this mausoleum? I hurriedly asked.

Tomb robbery audit? Is that what it is called? Zhang Gui was babbling behind my back

I had just wanted to come here to retrieve my family heirloom knife, but I was deceived by Mr. Chihiko, who was actually an expert in tomb robbing and investigating the tomb for this tomb robbery organization, and he tricked me into coming here and buried me here. Nan Mu Ling said as she spoke, and tears came.

So you've retrieved your heirloom knife? I looked at the thing in her arms: if I wanted to say that it was a knife, I would only say that it had the shape of a knife, but after all these years, it was normal for it to rust like this.

I got it. But I can't get out now! Are you here to save me? Nan Mu Ling said pitifully.

You say that Chi Yan is a member of the tomb robbery syndicate? I asked, looking around.

Originally, I didn't know, but he took the picture that my grandfather drew after investigating the ancient tomb, and said to bring me, but he knew the tomb robbers.

Okay, okay, I see, don't be afraid, we'll be able to take you out, and now can you tell me if there is a person who is out of the ordinary in the tomb robbery syndicate: a very tall man with a blue-faced fanged mask, and two strange weapons in his hands?

Are you talking about that Utengu? Nan Mu Ling nodded and said: Yes, I have seen it, it is with the tomb robbers.

Uttengu? This time it's my turn to understand, looking at Liu Yuwei on the side, Liu Yuwei is also inexplicable.

Oh I'm sorry, but you probably don't know this: a kind of god in our Japanese legends: a kind of god with a sharp beak like a crow and black wings, and a face that looks a little like a dog, and the guy you're talking about, I've seen it: a head taller than everyone else, very scary, with a black tengu mask, and two strange swords in his hands, it's very powerful, and it's as fast as a samurai.

Well, I really don't know much about the messy gods and monsters in that country in Japan, but I heard that the ghost place in Japan is known as 80 million gods, and all of them have names and surnames, which is estimated to be more than the Japanese population at that time, and I can't tell if there are several gods squatting in the hut

Okay, so you can confirm that there is such a guy, right? That's it. I nodded: Do you know what's going on out there right now?

She shook her head.

At this time, Zhang Gui took a look at the coffin and immediately said to me: Brother! Look at this!

I walked to the coffin and looked inside, and I was shocked by what it was in: a corpse in armor was lying inside, covered with black hair, and then next to him, there was a corpse in a state of dry corpse, which looked like a Japanese officer from the clothes?

Is this your grandfather? I immediately pointed to the corpse and looked at Nan Mu Ling and asked.

Nan Mu Ling nodded: Yes, but by that corpse

Zhang Gui and I carefully looked at the hair on the surface of the corpse, and immediately confirmed that the hair on the surface of the corpse should be a relatively alternative appearance of the corpse toadstool: it was partially transferred to mold, so it became like this.

Has this corpse been transformed? What has become like this? It was the first time for Liu Yuwei to see this situation, and she said with some fright.

It has been transformed, but is in a dormant period. I laughed and said, "That's good, there's a way!"

How?

It would have been difficult for us to deal with them, but now we finally have something to be the vanguard for us. Zhang Gui, come on! I laughed.

Got it!

After all this time, we finally have a chance to show what the corpse control family should do.

After feeling out the stone and the probe needle, I first tested the strength of each joint of the corpse, and then began to use the probe needle to inject the corpse powder into the joints and nerve endings of the corpse little by little.

This corpse had originally undergone a corpse transformation, and its strength was already very strong, but the corpse toadstool is now in a dormant period, probably because he was trapped here and couldn't get out, but apparently this Nanmu Ling's grandfather was killed by this product back then.

For the sake of convenience, we first carried out the dried corpse of Nan Mu Ling's grandfather, which was almost weightless after dehydration.

Liu Yuwei couldn't find anything to do for the time being, so she comforted Nan Mu Ling, who was frightened a lot, and after Nan Mu Ling saw his grandfather's corpse, he immediately went up to pack up his grandfather's relics, and Liu Yuwei helped on the side.

Ignoring them, after Zhang Gui and I injected corpse powder into the corpse, it felt almost the same, and now it was the most difficult step: to completely control the entire corpse.

Constantly rubbing the stones, I carefully began to operate.

Some of the black hairs on the surface of the corpse began to gradually turn yellow, and then gradually turned white, looking more like mold, this is the corpse powder and the corpse poison inside the corpse are snatching control of the corpse, some of the corpse's flesh began to bounce constantly, and some cyan smoke came out.

This is how the last time Corpse Heng tried to control that Japanese zombie, this is how it failed, and now when it is my turn, these problems will also arise.

But this time it's okay, I still have Zhang Gui by my side.

The two of us began to divide the work: one to ensure the upper part of the corpse, and the other to take care of the half of the corpse.

Finally, after about 10 minutes, the body finally quieted down, and under my manipulation, quietly sat up from the coffin.

The corpse was wearing some armor, but as he stood up, the armor became the end of the year: it was estimated that the armor was not metal, but wooden or bamboo, and it turned into powder when he moved, and the clothes on his body were the same.

Judging from the physical characteristics, this corpse is a male, about 1.8 meters tall, because the face is hairy, I can't tell how old it is for a while, but it doesn't look very old, but it's very fat.

Originally, it must have been a very terrifying thing for the corpse to stand up, especially for Liu Yuwei, who had little experience, and Nan Muling, who was completely inexperienced, but in addition to the two of them jumping when they saw the corpse standing up, the two girls covered their mouths after looking at it for a few seconds, and they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Zhang Gui on the side looked at me dumbfounded and said: Brother, you really didn't mean it?

I looked at the body that stood up, and I was also dumbfounded: I really didn't mean to, I promise I swear

Under the light of the flashlight, everyone can see the whole picture of the corpse: originally this corpse was full of black hair, but because of the confrontation with the corpse powder, some of the hair on the corpse turned white, and then I don't know why, the entire head of the corpse, except for the eye circles, all turned white, and then the body also turned white, but the arms were still black.

In addition, the corpse itself is a fat man, which looks fat, and with such a black and white hair, and just the right color change area, this corpse looks like a full panda!

That's right! It looks like a panda standing up!

You two art cells really want me to engage in corpse art like this even if you two are a corpse? Liu Yuwei couldn't hold back her laughter!

What the hell are you doing here? Are you necromancers? Although it felt funny, Nan Mu Ling still looked at me with some fear.

I promise I really didn't mean to! I was speechless and said: It was just an accident! Accidentally!

Okay, whether it's an accident or not, let's solve the problem here first. Zhang Gui couldn't help but smile and said.

Rubbing the two ked stones, I now experimented with the situation of the corpse in this narrow area, and then nodded: no problem, we can start!

This burial chamber was filled with stones by those people, I tried, although it can block Nanmu Ling, it definitely can't stop my panda man zombie!

Let's go! I rubbed the stone hard and said.