Chapter 9: The Legend of White Shrimp (Part II)

Gu Xiyuan looked at the raging fire in front of him, suddenly bit his finger, dripped blood on a piece of yellow paper, and then recited words in his mouth, and the yellow paper began to slowly float in the air with his gestures, and then flew directly above the raging fire, and the blood talisman emitted a faint red light.

Zhang Zhiyuan stood tense to the side, his hand was tightly gripping the pistol, the beads of sweat on his forehead were left along his cheeks, and the three layers of clothes on his body were already soaked, and the guards he brought were also pale one by one at the moment, and a few of them were even in a trance, standing in place with the long handle of the spear on the ground.

After the fire burned for an hour, the fire slowed down, but what stunned Gu Xiyuan, Zhang Zhiyuan and others was that after such a raging fire burned for an hour, the coffin was still safe and sound, and a faint layer of white light was faintly visible above the coffin in the firelight, and this white light enveloped the entire coffin.

Zhang Zhiyuan's tense nerves were about to collapse, he glanced at Gu Xiyuan, and asked in a low voice, "Master Gu, this-what's going on?" ”

Gu Xiyuan's brows were tightly locked, his eyes flashed with a nervous and panicked look, he lowered his head slightly after hearing Zhang Zhiyuan's question, thought for a moment, pinched his fingers, and then opened his eyes and said slowly: "Commander Zhang, with all due respect, there must be those things in Old Lady Zhang's coffin, I can't do enough to stop him, you better find a master as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Zhiyuan immediately raised his gun at him and said, "Don't tell Lao Tzu this, you have to get here before dawn." ”

Gu Xiyuan is a person who has seen the world, and in his eyes, Zhang Zhiyuan is just a country man who can put a gun, so he is not afraid, but said very calmly: "Commander Zhang, it is useless for you to kill me, the corpse in this coffin has been transformed." It could have been done with fire before it could have been burned to ashes, but the coffin seemed to be protected by something, and ordinary fire could not help it, and in a few hours, once the sky dawned, the zombies in the coffin would be dead. When the time comes, people and animals will die, and lives will be ruined. ”

Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly laughed when he heard this, "Master Gu, are you blinding me, zombie?" Where are the zombies? Then his face changed suddenly, and he said: "You are talking nonsense to me less, and Lao Tzu will kill you if you say more." ”

Gu Xiyuan knew what he was talking about, and this commander who had no ink on his chest would never believe it, in his opinion. The commander's series of decisions just now are nothing more than probing the truth, and now the coffin has not been burned, and there is nothing coming out of the coffin, so he doesn't believe in himself anymore, and in front of so many guards, this Zhang Zhiyuan is also a man with a good face, and what the soldiers are most afraid of is to meet the coward, and the current enemy is current. Even if he was suspicious of what Gu Xiyuan said, he would never show any thoughts on his face. raised his gun and fired three shots into the sky, and then ordered the guards to take Gu Xiyuan back, gave him some silver taels and asked him to roll up and leave, and fend for himself.

Gu Xiyuan was indescribably happy when he heard this, because he had left the Commander's Mansion to live an ordinary life with his family very early, and this opportunity was accidentally bumped into.

After the two assigned guards heard the general's order, they were also jealous and ecstatic in their hearts, and immediately stood upright, and then escorted Gu Xiyuan into the car, and after the car drove away. Zhang Zhiyuan asked the remaining guards to prepare to open the coffin, although he also muttered in his heart, but thinking about a few hours later, the southern army would come over, although the life of the family is important, but the ancestors can't ignore it, he still decided to gamble, in his heart, although Gu Xiyuan's words are also very reasonable, and in fact it is indeed suspicious, thinking that the coffin burned in the fire for an hour without moving, if the ordinary wood would have been rotten into mud, even if it was a golden silk nanmu, there was no reason why it could not be burned in the fire for an hour, But the sound of artillery fire at the city gate was getting closer and closer, and the sky on the other side of the city wall was illuminated by the firelight.

Zhang Zhiyuan knew that time was running out, so he finally decided to open the coffin and then take away the bones of Mrs. Zhang.

The commander has spoken, and those guards are afraid in their hearts to do it, otherwise it will be the end of being shot, in that era of warlord melee, this soldier is like walking on a cliff every day, and if you take a step forward, you will not necessarily die, but if you don't go or retreat, you will definitely die on the spot.

After the coffin nails were taken out one by one, everyone was about to push open the coffin lid when suddenly, a guard screamed, and then fell straight backwards, and the nearest guard immediately went over to help him, but there was another scream, this person sat on the ground with his hands on the ground, his body instinctively leaned back, and muttered vigorously: "Ghost, ghost." ”

Zhang Zhiyuan was so angry, his heart said that it was so useless to say that one by one, and when he walked over, his feet were also weak, and he almost didn't collapse on the ground.

The black, shriveled flesh was like beef jerky sold in a supermarket, and the whole face was in a distorted state, the eyes were unusually large, and not only that, but the eyes were red, the mouth was wide open, and the tongue was bright red sticking out, like a hanged ghost.

The guards who surrounded them were so frightened that they couldn't stand up in battle, and these soldiers who killed people on the battlefield without blinking an eye were now so frightened that they were about to pee their pants in the face of a dead corpse.

Zhang Zhiyuan pretended to be calm and took two steps back, then dragged one of the guards closest to him, grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "You go, get that corpse away." ”

No one knows what the guard's name is, but his nickname is well-known in the antique world, as for who it is, more on that later.

The guard was also afraid of death at that time, so he stepped forward to collect the corpse, but he was also a man of conscience, he did not throw the corpse aside, but carried him to a place and buried him, and when he came back after burying the corpse, he was stunned by everything in front of him.

The coffin lid was straight into the ground, the coffin lid was stained with blood and a strong smell of blood, on the ground, a piece of stump remains, torches were thrown on the ground, and the stump illuminated by the firelight was glowing with a chilling blood light.

The guard ran to the coffin in a panic to see, however, the coffin was empty, and on the edge of the coffin, you could clearly see some marks of fingernails, and the incision was still new, which indicated that it was a scratch just caused.

The corpses and wreckage all over the ground were nothing to the guard, as such scenes were common on the battlefield.

A person sat down on the side of the coffin, leaning quietly on the side, his mind was blank at this time, he was not afraid of these corpses, but felt strange, what happened to make these people pretend to be miserable, if it was the southern army that called, then why didn't he hear the gunshots, he left for only half an hour, even if someone didn't have to rob, it was impossible to have no movement at all in hand-to-hand combat, thinking of this, the guard also had a chill down his spine. (To be continued.) )