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Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Li Yan took his hand away from the center of Zi Zhuang's eyebrows, looked at the somewhat shriveled body in front of him, and suddenly frowned.

Inevitably, blood is once again a problem.

Li Yan turned his head to look, the sun had already set in the mountains, and it wouldn't be long before night fell.

He hurriedly touched a coffin in front of him.

With his previous experience, he seems to be much more experienced than before.

Cover your mouth with your hand, first try to see if the wooden stick hanging the coffin is strong, and then decide whether to put it down or open it first.

Good things always come one after another, and as soon as he opened the second coffin, a male corpse with a purple body appeared inside.

However, this one looks a little down, although it looks like the age is not as long as the female corpse, but the clothes are already tattered and there is not much left to cover.

And with white hair and white beard, they should be sixty or seventy years old when they die.

The bare chest was shriveled and adsorbed on the hard bones, if it weren't for the purple body, Li Yan might really take the corpse in front of him as a mummy.

There were more than 100 ability points left, and the one just now seemed to explain something, something that wasn't quite what he had thought.

That is, when the ability points are sufficient, the system will directly deduct the corresponding points, instead of freely choosing to reduce the loss of points by increasing the number of summons.

This seems to be a bit of a trick, which means that he can now summon up to two more lowest-level Purple Zombies, one with 100 points, and the other with the remaining points plus the number of summons to make up for it.

Glancing at the rather desolate old corpse again, Li Yan hesitated.

It is said that after the success of this zombie summoning, you will always be by his side, if you pick a woman, you can still raise your eyes, and pick a "grandfather" generation by your side, not to mention that the hard bones can resist a few beatings, even if you usually eat, it is estimated that your appetite will drop a lot.

Turning his head to look at the sun again, there was still an hour before he went down the mountain to estimate it, Li Yan zuihou looked at the male corpse, but decided to give up and continue to touch the corpse in front of him.

But the good luck finally came to an end, and several coffins were turned over in a row, and the corpses inside were either dried up and only skeletons remained, or they had not been buried for a long time, and there was a smell of decay, and the shadow of the zombie was not zaijian.

Until Zuihou, Li Yan only had a coffin left in front of Zuihou, and there was a special coffin, or it should be called a coffin.

The coffin, an upgraded version of the coffin, is to put a wooden box on the outside of the coffin, make a coffin in a coffin, and put some funerary goods between the coffin and the wooden box.

To put it bluntly, the coffin is something that can only be used by rich people.

Li Yan couldn't help but feel a burst of secret joy in his heart.

The difference between the rich and the poor is particularly obvious after death, the rich are buried after death, and the rich even burn a few bits of paper money. Even some poor people can't afford to buy a coffin, so they can only find a ceramic jar to fill it, which is called "corpse urn", in fact, to put it bluntly, it is slightly better than mass graves.

But these are not the real reasons that make Li Yan excited, what he cares about is the corpse inside.

The so-called rich people will definitely pour mercury into the corpse to embalm.

As a direct consequence of this, the probability of zombies appearing is greatly increased.

Li Yan took a deep breath, made himself excited, and then touched the coffin with some trembling hands.

As soon as I put on the lid of the coffin, I felt a heavy feeling.

After another effort, the coffin lid still did not move.

Half of the day had already sunk down the mountain, and night would not be long before it fell.

A few beads of sweat oozed from Li Yan's forehead, and the coffin in front of him seemed to be locked with a deadlock.

This thing is half a small mechanism, and it really can't be opened without tools.

Li Yan, who was a little annoyed, couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slammed the coffin lid twice to vent his anger.

Then he looked at the sun that had basically sunk to the bottom of the mountain, and tried hard, but Zuihou still had to choose to give up.

It seems that you can only adopt that old man zombie, although you are a little unwilling, and you have no choice.

He shook his head, turned around, and walked over to the ragged old corpse.

"Crunch~"

At the moment of turning around, there was a sudden sound from inside the coffin behind him.

It's light, but audible.

Li Yan turned his head suddenly, his heart twitched, and the whole person became nervous.

"Bang~"

Again, this time without looking, it was as if something was knocking on the lid of the coffin.

Could it be that the corpse has changed?

Li Yan's body involuntarily stepped back.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, Li Yan had just taken a few steps back, and the coffin lid was smashed away.

Because it was in the artificially dug rock crevice, the flying lid hit the rock directly, and it cracked into two petals and fell straight down the cliff with a "click".

After a long time, there were two "whooshing" sounds, which should have fallen into the forest under the cliff.

The moment the lid flew up, Li Yan instinctively shouted a little water, and the latter jumped directly to him.

The purple stiff who had just claimed it also stood on his other side with angry eyes.

One left and one right, like two personal bodyguards.

It's all women.

It's really a blessing.

Li Yan didn't move, standing in place and waiting.

It's just that after a long while, the coffin didn't react anymore, as if it had been an optical illusion just now.

After waiting for a while, the sun had completely sunk behind the mountain, and only a trace of afterglow in the sky was still illuminating the earth, and the fiery red sky was setting in the west.

Li Yan didn't have time to wait, he pulled out the watermelon knife from his waist with a "sigh", and then stared at the coffin with his eyes, and touched it like this.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and he even made up a lot of pictures of corpses suddenly rushing out, but until he approached the coffin, nothing happened.

This made him inexplicably confused.

Confused to confused, at this time, he had already seen the corpse lying in the coffin.

He was stunned.

In the center of the coffin is the coffin, the coffin actually has no lid, and there is a female corpse lying inside, it should be said that it is more appropriate to say that it is a baby corpse, and it is only two or three years old to die.

He wears a pink belly pocket and a pink hat on his head.

The face is still fleshy, as if he is asleep.

Li Yan frowned, this is a dead baby, a symbol of ominousness.

Shaking his head, he looked at the squares on the side, which were empty, as if they had been opened in a coffin.

Could it be that someone stolen it?

Li Yan was stunned.

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