The night is getting late, and the moon hangs high in the sky.

On the ground, Wang Cai trembled and walked through the one-person-high grass, and looked back from time to time.

Feeling the increasingly strange atmosphere, he was about to regret dying in his heart, and he knew that he would be brave after drinking a few sips of wine in the village.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mass grave, and the yin qi was getting heavier and heavier, Wangcai couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body, and then swallowed his saliva.

Not far behind him, Li Qing's face gradually showed surprise as he advanced, he didn't expect that the yin qi in this place was so heavy, it could actually make an ordinary person feel it.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

With such a heavy yin qi, I believe that there will definitely be a higher level of yin qi.

If it's a high-level zombie, he can absorb some corpse energy.

Thinking like this, the speed under his feet couldn't help but increase.

Ten minutes later, the weight of the yin qi in the jungle had already made it possible for ordinary people to see a layer of mist.

Yin Qi is the coldest when it is not manifested, but when Yin Qi is revealed, that chill disappears and is replaced by moisture.

Therefore, as the mass grave got closer and closer, the coldness on Wangcai's body gradually disappeared.

Finally, after walking for about ten minutes, Wangcai suddenly saw dozens of nameless graves like small hills densely appearing in front of him. At the front of these mounds were four coffins, one of which had its lid broken into several broken planks and scattered aside.

When he didn't come to the mass grave, Wangcai's heart still felt a little terrifying, but after seeing these graves and coffins, the fear in his heart was reduced a lot.

He rubbed his hands together and came to a clearing to lay down the package behind him, and then took out a chisel and a small hammer from it. Then he took a deep breath and walked to a coffin, put the chisel and hammer on the coffin, put his hands together, and said with an apologetic face: "I'm really sorry, my little brother is really short of money to spend recently, so I can only borrow some flowers from you, and when my little brother earns money, I will definitely bury you beautifully!" After speaking, he kowtowed to the coffin a few times, and then supported the chisel on the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin, and then picked up the hammer and smashed it hard.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He slammed it three times in a row before he finally chiseled the chisel into the crack in the coffin. He then picked up the tool and walked to the other side of the coffin, then continued his previous movements.

It wasn't until he chiseled up all the nails at the four corners of the coffin that he put the tools aside, then gritted his teeth and pressed his shoulders against the coffin lid to push it hard.

After a while, he heard the coffin suddenly make a 'squeak' sound, and then Wangcai rubbed his shoulders with grinned teeth, and then held the coffin's lid with both hands and pushed it hard.

Hearing a 'boom', the coffin lid of the coffin was pushed to the ground by him.

After the coffin lid was opened, a foul smell rose to the sky, covering Wangcai's nose subconsciously, and then fanning his nose with his hand for a long time.

When the stench cleared, he looked inside the coffin.

I saw a skeletal shelf lying in the coffin, which had been scattered because of its age.

Seeing this, Wangcai reached in and groped back and forth in the skeleton shelf, hoping to touch something good.

As a result, he didn't find anything of value until he pushed the skeleton aside.

"Alas, I didn't expect you to be as poor as me~"

As he spoke, Wangcai's face showed disappointment, and then after closing the lid of the coffin, he walked to the other coffin on the side.

Unbeknownst to him, after he closed the lid on the coffin, the skeletal shelf inside the coffin would automatically revert back to its original form.

Standing not far away and watching what Wangcai was doing, Li Qing and Dragon Slayer's eyes showed a strange look.

I really don't know if this young man is polite or lucky.

In Wangcai's eyes, inside the coffin was just a dry skeleton, but in the eyes of Li Qing and Tu Long, inside the coffin was a ragged old man's ghost.

Maybe it was because the old man didn't want to frighten Wangcai in the middle of the night, or maybe it was Wangcai's words before and the kowtow that played a role.

Until he closed the lid of the coffin, the old man did not blame him for not arranging the bones, but arranged the bones himself.

If it is a different demon, it is already possessed by Wangcai at this time, and when his yang energy is almost sucked in, he will carry out the ghost body to drive Wangcai's soul out of his body.

At this time, Wangcai had already begun to put another coffin lid on his shoulder.

More than ten seconds later, only to hear a 'boom', the coffin lid of this coffin smashed to the ground.

Unlike the previous coffin, there was nothing in this coffin, except for the smell of rotting wood, it was a completely empty coffin.

Wangcai muttered with a sad face: "My name is obviously Wangcai, why are you so unlucky tonight that you can't even find a penny?"

As he spoke, he didn't even cover the lid of the coffin, and walked directly to the third coffin.

He didn't find a penny for two coffins in a row, so when he walked in front of this coffin, Wangcai didn't even kneel down and speak, and directly chiseled it.

Maybe Wangcai can't feel it, but in Li Qing's eyes, this entire mass grave belongs to the heavy yin qi on this coffin, and there is a powerful corpse qi inside.

Judging from the richness of this corpse aura, there is definitely a zombie in it that is no less than him.

At this time, only a 'boom' was heard, and the coffin lid of this coffin was pushed to the ground by Wangcai.

When he looked inside, a foul smell hit his face.

He fanned the smell with his hand, and then looked at the corpse in the Qing Dynasty official uniform with shining eyes.

I saw that the flesh on the corpse's face had already peeled, and there were still four or five rats crawling on it. He is in his thirties.

Wangcai lay on the edge of the coffin and said to the corpse inside: "The name of the little brother is Wangcai, and I really don't have any money to cook today, so I have to take your brother and make this dead man's fortune!

"Alas~"

After he finished saying this, in the coffin not far away, the old man's ghost opened his eyes and sighed, and said in his heart: "This stupid boy, he should be respectful and disrespectful, and he should not be respectful!