The fat man's words made Nan Zhengji and Long Mo cold, it would be bad if this corpse really still breathed, they looked carefully at the chest of the corpse, but they didn't find any ups and downs, it was just a corpse, there was no breathing.

"Fatty, don't fucking do anything to be scary here."

"No, it's true, I'm absolutely not mistaken, I really saw his chest rise and fall a little, as if he was breathing, why is it gone?"

"Do you wish this corpse was actually breathing? It's best not to breathe, let's see what's inside, take it and leave. ”

Nan Zhengji said that he was going to turn over the corpse, and the fat man said: "Move the corpse out directly, this corpse is air-dried, and it doesn't sink much." ”

The fat man pulled Nan Zhengji away, reached into the coffin to hold the corpse, and when he was about to carry the corpse out, he heard a snort, this sound was very long, like the breath of a cow, inhaling the breath into the lungs, and then exhaling a long sound.

At this time, Long Mo and Nan Zhengji both heard this breath, and the fat man quickly withdrew his hand, "Damn, I said that this thing is alive, and you still don't believe it." ”

Long Mo said: "This is a place to raise corpses, with the help of feng shui, there are so many corpses, what is this not a corpse for?" ”

Only then did he understand why there were so many corpses here, all to support the corpses in the sarcophagus, and he finally knew why the stomach of this corpse did not bulge, and why the clothes on the stomach did not wrinkle, because this corpse was still alive.

"This is indeed a raised corpse, who raised this corpse? Is it the corpse that you raised for yourself? ”

Long Mo looked around again with a flashlight, the height of the sarcophagus was very cleverly distributed, it happened to be the golden section point of the height of the hole, this point can greatly make the dragon veins vigorous, and it is a good place to raise corpses with so many corpses around.

When he looked back at the sarcophagus, he saw the fat man looking at him motionlessly, without even blinking his eyes, and the fat man's face turned red, just like the color of those dried corpses below, and the green tendons on his head came out.

"What's wrong with you?"

The fat man didn't speak, they immediately sensed that something was wrong, wasn't the fat man okay before? Why are you standing still now as if you have been pointed?

Nan Zhengji walked over and touched the fat man, and the fat man fell into the coffin at once, without any struggle at all.

"He, what's wrong with him?"

Nan Zhengji said: "He has inhaled the corpse gas, and it will be fine after a while." ”

Long Mo hurriedly shone a flashlight into the coffin, and the fat man's eyes began to roll upward, and his tongue stuck out, as if he had been strangled to death.

"No, Uncle Nan, you see that something seems to be strangled on his neck."

Nan Zhengji noticed that the fat man's neck was really strangled by something, because he was too fat, and there was already a lot of fat on his neck, and it was a very disgusting double chin, and after being strangled by something, the fat was squeezed together, blocking the thing that strangled him.

"Save people."

Nan Zhengji hurriedly pulled the fat from his neck, revealing the thing that strangled the fat man, it was a rope-like thing, flesh red, like a magnified roundworm-like thing, tightly strangled his neck.

"Dragon boy, looking for the dragon ring, this thing is not clean."

Long Mo hurriedly bit the dragon ring, and hit the corpse with a punch, the corpse actually made a bark like a puppy, and the thing that strangled the fat man's neck was taken back at once, and Nan Zhengji quickly pulled the fat man out.

The fat man fell to the ground and coughed, panting heavily, "Uncle, Lao Tzu has seen Lord Yama, if you are one step later, I will really drink flower wine with him." ”

No one paid attention to the fat man, Long Mo and Nan Zhengji looked at the corpse in the coffin, anyway, they knew that the fat man couldn't die, and the fatal thing was not the fat man, it was the corpse that had been raised.

The corpse was punched by Long Mo, its chest continued to rise and fall, and it made a breathing sound of inhaling ~exhaling~, and the cloth that wrapped its head was not damaged, what was it that strangled the fat man?

The fat man stood up, looked at the corpse in the coffin and said, "Dig a groove, there are two big South African grandmother red diamonds in his eyes, both of which are reflected, don't you see?" Now we are developed. ”

Long Mo and Nan Zhengji looked into the eyes of the corpse, what red light was there? There was nothing else in the background, except for the constant heaving of the corpse's chest, making the sound of breathing.

"Why is it gone? Could it be that my eyes are spent? The fat man directly opened his yin and yang eyes, and sat down with a fart, "Mom, go quickly, this thing is living and dying, white flesh and bones, and the body is beginning to grow new flesh." ”

They really didn't expect that this corpse was actually resurrected, could it be that the pharaoh of Egypt would also be resurrected like this? It's just that the feng shui of the pyramid is not right, so there is no resurrection? But isn't this raising corpses?

Could it be that this corpse is not resurrected at all, but is just raising the corpse, and when the corpse develops to a certain extent, new flesh will grow?

Long Mo and Nan Zhengji hurriedly took a few steps back when they heard the fat man's words, what does it mean that the corpse has grown new meat, which means that the corpse is much more powerful than ordinary zombies.

The corpse inside the coffin was breathing faster and faster, as if it was eager to suck all the air into its lungs in one gulp.

Long Mo said: "Fat man, we don't need to be afraid of anything, now he is just growing new meat, and he is the most vulnerable, we have to kill this thing at this time, otherwise we will have no chance when he wakes up, and whether we can escape is a question." "Long Mo has seen when Hu Biao changed his skin, that time happened to be when Hu Biao was the most vulnerable, and he missed the time when his crispest meat was in his eyes.

Nan Zhengji felt that what Long Mo said was right, and he was about to shoot at the coffin with a gun, and the fat man said: "No, this can't work, this will only anger him, although he is fragile now, we are not his opponents." ”

Long Mo said: "Whatever the hell, one step at a time, we can't wait for him to kill us, we are resisting and defending ourselves, right?" ”

Long Mo bit the tip of his tongue as he spoke, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Dragon Hunting Ring, the Dragon Hunting Ring emitted a shocking glow, Nan Zhengji also shot at this time, four or five shots in a row, and several bullet holes appeared in the clothes of the corpse in the coffin, and through the bullet holes, they saw what the situation was with the corpse inside.

The flesh of the corpse was bloody, like minced meat, it was very disgusting, Nan Zhengji nodded to Long Mo, he punched it down, the corpse made a baby-like cry, and it bounced up all of a sudden.

The two eyes really glowed red as the fat man said, like two South African grandmother's big red diamonds.

When the corpse came, the clothes on his body turned blood-red, and the bloody liquid continued to penetrate and drip out of the clothes.

"Oops, he's turned into a bloody corpse, he must be very angry now, we interrupted his resurrection, he's not going to die?" Nam Jeong-hee thinks things are not good, and he listened to the fat man when he knew about it, but now that he is resurrected, what should he do? Who could be his opponent?

Long Mo knew that this was immortal, no matter what, this blood corpse was provoked, so he quickly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dragon hunting ring again, jumped up with a fist, and hit the head of the blood corpse with a punch.

He saw that the fat man had killed the bloody corpse, and the head was the fatal place of the bloody corpse, and a punch hit the bloody corpse's head, and this punch was soft on its head, and it felt like hitting a woman's xingbu.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the bloody corpse stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, and the eyes of the two South African grandmothers were even more red.

The fat man scolded, his body rattled, and at this time, the hand of the bloody corpse pinched Long Mo's neck, Long Mo suddenly felt difficult to breathe, his brain was congested, and his neck seemed to be crushed by that huge force.

"How could this be, how could the Dragon Seeking Ring not work for him? Isn't he a zombie anymore? ”

The fat man was different at this time, his body suddenly grew twenty or thirty centimeters taller, the fat on his body turned into stone muscles, and he raised his leg and kicked at the hand that was pinching Long Mo.

With a loud bang, the fat man's kick slammed into its hand, as if it had broken the bones of the bloody corpse's hand, and it was like the sound of bones colliding with bones.

The hand of the bloody corpse let go of Long Mo at once, but he still felt that he couldn't breathe, the fat man fell to the ground, his eyes were serious, and he looked at the bloody corpse deadly, and the big diamond of the South African grandmother of the bloody corpse also looked at the fat man.

"Uncle Nan, what the hell is going on, why doesn't the Dragon Seeking Ring work for Ya? It's like hitting a woman's rufang, and it's very comfortable. ”

Nan Zhengji didn't know what was going on, but only heard a voice say: "Its newborn flesh is the same as human flesh, of course the Dragon Seeking Ring does not work, unless its shroud is pulled out and the flesh flows out, otherwise we will only have a dead end." ”

Hearing this voice, Nan Zhengji and Long Mo immediately raised their vigilance, there were only three of them here, and there was a bloody corpse, how could there be another voice?

"Who's ****** talking, get out?"

"It's me, fatty, I'm talking to you in ventriloquist now, pumpkin, boy, find a way to rip off his shroud."

After the fat man finished speaking, he fought with the blood corpse again, how could Long Mo and the others rip off the shroud now? With a whoop, the fat man was thrown out by the bloody corpse and rolled down the stone staircase.

The blood corpse looked at Long Mo and Nan Zhengji, Long Mo put the flashlight on the ground to ensure that there was enough light source, if the flashlight was broken by the blood corpse, they would become blind, and they could only let the blood corpse kill them.

He saw something that reflected the flashlight in the place, it was the dagger of the fat man, he put the dagger on the ground after he finished bleeding, rolled on the ground, picked up the dagger, Nan Zhengji also gave full play to the Gu technique, and the whole person became a different appearance, his hair was waist-length, and his eyes turned green.

"Boy, I'll hold him back, and you cut its shroud with a knife, and then the Dragon Seeking Ring will be able to exert its power."