My eyes widened and I didn't dare to blink at the hand.

Even the beads of sweat that slipped down my head got into my eyes, and I didn't dare to blink.

"Bang...... Bang bang bang! "The sound of a violent impact kept ringing.

The next moment, the heavy coffin lid soared directly into the sky, fell to the ground with a thud, and shattered in half.

"It doesn't matter who kind of demon you are, you can't be left today!"

Before the big zongzi in the sarcophagus rushed out, the master suddenly shouted, and rushed towards the sarcophagus with the bronze sword in three steps and two steps.

I listened to my grandfather's words before and stood far away, so when my grandfather pounced on the coffin with a bronze sword, I didn't see the scene where my grandfather flew into the coffin.

But there was a crisp sound in my ears.

It's like the sound of two irons colliding violently.

I'll go!

I won't say how awesome this bronze sword is, I will not say how awesome it is, and it is a grievance to describe this sword by sharpening iron like clay.

But listening to this voice now, it seems that the bronze sword has not been able to cut the body of the big zongzi at all, but it has been rebounded.

Half a second later, there was another muffled "bang" in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, Ye actually flew out of the sarcophagus, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth in midair.

I was completely dumbfounded.

Ye was actually slapped out of the coffin?

But this is not the time to think about this, seeing that the master was slapped away, I also subconsciously rushed towards him, pulling his body hard.

The strength of the master's upside-down flight was very strong, although I caught the master, but I was also hit by this powerful impact and fell back more than a dozen times, my chest was tumbling with a burst of blood and blood, and my mouth was a little fishy, and I almost didn't spit blood in my mouth.

"Master, you...... Are you okay? I held my grandfather and looked at him with a worried face.

The lord's face was very bad, pale into the paper, and the skin of his mouth was also slightly white, and the red and dazzling blood hung on the corners of his mouth.

What level of big zongzi is this, and he can actually hurt the master.

Although the master said that his skills were suppressed after entering the ancient tombs of Longxing Mountain, it was not something that ordinary zongzi could bully casually.

But now that this big dumpling has not yet appeared, the master was shot away.

"Careless, I really didn't expect this thing to be a thousand-year-old stiff!" Ye let go of my supporting arm, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the big sarcophagus vigilantly.

A thousand-year-old zombie?

Nima?

Our luck wasn't so good.

Hearing what I said, I almost didn't catch my breath, isn't this our life?

Generally, zombies that have been dead for hundreds of years are enough for us to drink a pot, but this actually came out of a thousand-year-old zombie, and let people not live?

That said, our previous guess was wrong.

When we saw this Qing Dynasty-style tomb before, we thought that this person died during the Qing Dynasty, and it was only because the corpse was changed that he was sealed with this large sarcophagus.

But now I finally get it.

This thing in the sarcophagus must have harmed people during the Qing Dynasty, but it was sealed in the sarcophagus by a powerful Taoist priest.

As for why the sealed sarcophagus was placed in the ancient tombs of Longxing Mountain, this is not something we can think of.

At this time, a tooth-sore sound sounded from the coffin.

Two pitch-black palms were attached to the sides of the sarcophagus, and the long fingernails scratched out ten deep nail marks on the sarcophagus.

It...... It's coming out!

Immediately after the two palms were forced, a person wearing a Taoist uniform stood up from the sarcophagus in a daze.

The old zombie had just emerged from the coffin, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, which shook the human demon and made him feel pain.

I looked at the zombie in a Taoist costume in a daze, a little unresponsive.

Its appearance is similar to that of a normal person, but its face is abnormally stiff, and its whole body is a little dark, and at first glance I know that it is a dead person, and those two eyes are blood-red and blood-red, staring at us deadly, as if I have seen a poisonous snake of its prey, and I am trembling when I see it.

The most important thing is that it is actually wearing a yellow Taoist uniform.

According to this theory, wasn't this old zombie a Taoist priest when he was alive?

"This person looks like he was a ghost cultivator when he was alive!" The master frowned, and the hand holding the bronze sword was shaking, not afraid, but angry.

Ghost repair?

My eyes widened.

According to the records in "The Twelve Brocades of the Heavenly Destiny Master", the so-called ghost cultivation does not mean ghost cultivation.

Rather, it is said that there are Taoist priests with improper intentions who catch ghosts to cultivate.

The ghost catching and cultivating here is not an ordinary ghost.

Rather, it is to extract the human soul from the body alive and refine it, and the more resentful the soul, the more useful it is.

Some ghost cultivators may do something crazy in order to obtain a soul with great resentment.

For example, let a pregnant woman watch her soon-to-be-born child be taken out of her belly, and then wait until the pregnant woman's resentment reaches a certain level, and use a secret method to quickly extract her soul.

Some of the more vicious ghost cultivators may even slaughter the entire village.

Therefore, ghost cultivation is generally a character that everyone shouts and fights, which is similar to the Sun and Moon Divine Cult in classical martial arts.

Once this kind of ghost cultivation has reached Mahayana, then this ghost cultivation will be able to control all the ghosts in and below the drought and drive these ghosts to do things for him.

You must know that the drought is already an infinite existence, what is the concept of being able to control the drought fish?

It's basically invincible.

If the master's cultivation is not suppressed, he can fight the drought, but what if it is ten or twenty droughts together? It is estimated that he will be torn to shreds in an instant.

However, it seems that this ghost cultivator did not cultivate to the fullest, but except for the fork in the middle, he was taken away by resentment, causing himself to become a zombie.

is also because this thousand-year-old zombie was a ghost cultivator before his death, so even if he dies, he is immune to some Taoist techniques.

No wonder this guy was sealed with a large sarcophagus.

Damn, what kind of blood mold did we pour to meet this kind of?

Speaking of which, it actually just happened between the lightning and the flint.

As the old zombie stood up from the coffin, he pulled me back quickly.

"You go first! I was in front of him. "Ye turned his head and looked at me.

Walk?

How could I leave my master alone to face this thousand-year-old zombie, if I want to die, I will die together.

I shook my head and looked at him firmly, "No go!" ”

"If you don't leave, you'll ......" Before I finished speaking, I felt someone pat me on the chest, and my body flew backwards heavily.

When I looked up, I was already fighting with the old zombie.

This thousand-year-old zombie moves very quickly, and it has already swooped towards us just now.

It probably knew that I was the weakest, and wanted to kill me first, so it was the first to strike at me.

If it hadn't been for the sudden push of me just now, I guess my chest would have been pierced by its five claws.

Although he has lost his skills, his movements are still very sensitive, and he is inseparable from the old zombie.

But I can see that Ye is struggling.

His bronze sword will be bounced off the old zombie's body, and every time it bounces off, the lord's face will be pale a little, the tiger's mouth will be shattered, and the blood stains will be clearly visible.

I was in a hurry, but I didn't know what to do.

Although I have killed a lot of powerful ghosts in the past month or so, this is not a level at all.

"Poof!" With another sound, Ye was slapped on the chest by the old zombie, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Let's go! It's too late to go! The master fell to the ground in embarrassment, the bronze sword was stuck in the ground, and he stood up from the ground with difficulty in his hand.

Let's go, can I go?

Let me watch my lord cover me with his life, I can't do it!

Seeing the old zombie rushing towards Ye, I gritted my teeth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and yelled at Ye: "Master, you are pestering it for half a minute, I have a way." ”

After speaking, I quickly took out a yellow talisman and pinched a paper figure as quickly as possible, cut a piece on the Yin Tang with a soul slashing sword, and quickly drew a talisman on the paper man with the blood of the Yin Tang, and read at the same time: "Read: "Substitute for the body, white paper for your face, five-color paper for your clothes, before the light is paper, open the light to become supernatural...... To punish the mountain, to conquer the sea, no punishment and no restraint to hurry away, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law. ”

Damn, the first time I use it, I don't know if it works, if it doesn't, we'll die.

But now the master is not the opponent of the old zombie, and he can only be a dead horse and a horse doctor.

Seeing my actions and reciting this mantra, he also understood what I was doing, and shouted at me, "Don't! ”

But now is a critical juncture, and I don't have time to take care of him.

As I finished drawing the blood talisman on the paper figure, my whole body instantly became dizzy, and my consciousness was a little unconscious, and my eyelids were so heavy that I would faint at any time.

I bit the tip of my tongue with all my heart, and the pain cleared my mind a little.

Taking advantage of this brief lucidity, I quickly pinched a finger and pointed it on the head of the paper man, "Please ask the three benefactors of this altar, and the holy vajra deities; Xuantian Zhenwu general, the five emperors of the five directions are like clouds; Look at the two great sages of the mountain and snow mountain, Jin Zha Muzha Nezha Lang; Help the boy to speak, and instruct the disciple very clearly. The Divine Soldier is as urgent as the law! ”

As soon as I finished reading, I felt dizzy in front of my eyes, everything was overlapping, and in a daze appeared a man in a bright red robe, holding a sword in his hand, with a beard all over his face, and a very dark look, and an unusually ugly appearance......