Chapter 8: The Golden Undead
The golden corpse was placed at the end of the hallway.
And because of the particularity of this corpse, Boss Tang didn't change the coffin for her, and it was still the coffin that looked gray.
On the top of the coffin, there is also a dull bronze mirror, but it has been invaded by yin qi, and the copper has long been lost, and the black and swarthy look has a dilapidated feeling.
Everyone gathered around the coffin, each frowning and silent.
Everyone is an expert, so naturally you can see at a glance that the surface of the coffin is rising, and the bronze mirror has almost completely lost its effect.
It is estimated that in a few moments, the female corpse in the coffin will have to break out of the coffin and follow the yang qi to the living.
The two mourners looked at each other, and then one of them scolded in a low voice: "This coffin, what a heavy evil spirit!" ”
The yin walker said lightly: "Okay, the money is collected, just do the work well." There are so many of us, we can't even pack a zombie. ”
"If it gets out, people will laugh out of their big teeth."
The corpse chaser was silent and took off his coat. His coat was made of pieces of colored cloth with small bells hanging from it.
As he undressed, the bells jingled.
I know that this bell does not ring on weekdays, and only makes a sound when it encounters a corpse that is about to be cheated on. It was a natural phenomenon caused by the spirit of corpses.
Then the chaser put his clothes over the lid of the coffin and said; "I'll open the coffin, no matter who gets the two million, it has to have me 500,000, can it be done?"
A mourner smiled and said, "Since Brother Wang wants to take over the heaviest work, he should share an extra 500,000 yuan." But do you see the doorway to this coffin? ”
The corpse chaser shook his head: "I have never seen this kind of coffin, but it will not be more powerful than the corpse king's coffin." ”
As he spoke, he drew a short stick from his waist, one end of which was round, and the other end was cast in the shape of a shovel, and on the head of the shovel, there were several carved patterns.
Seeing that he was about to open the coffin, everyone around him took two steps back. Since ancient times, the most dangerous step in the face of zombies is to open the coffin. The corpse in the coffin was depressed, and even if the coffin was opened, a person who had no skills would have to be seriously ill.
When I saw that he was about to forcibly open the coffin, I couldn't help but take a step forward and say, "Uncle! This is a human skin coffin, which cannot be opened with hardware, otherwise the gold will collide and turn into gold, and the gold will enter the body, and if you don't die, you will have to be crippled. ”
The corpse chaser was stunned for a moment, and then said impatiently: "I have traveled south and north for so many years, and I have never heard that human skin can be used as a coffin. Boy, get out of the way. ”
I stretched out my hand and pressed his hand, and said, "Uncle, two thousand three hundred years ago, Princess Wei Xiang was framed by a traitor, and her whole body was hard and pale yellow. King Wei Xiang searched for famous doctors all over the world to heal the princess, but ultimately failed. ”
"After the death of the princess, her corpse turned into a zombie and tried to kill King Wei Xiang, but the palace guards were helpless. Later, a master arrived, saying that the princess had turned into a golden immortal corpse, invulnerable, invulnerable, and bent on King Wei Xiang's life. ”
So King Wei Xiang asked the master what to do. The master replied: Take the human skin as a coffin, and the blood as a liquid, and soak the corpse. It is buried in the place where the earth's veins collide, and after a thousand years, it naturally decays. It's just that after the princess is buried, avoid hardware things and people of Jiuyang, otherwise the princess will be violent and no one will be able to cure her. ”
I stared at the corpse chaser and said word by word: "Human skin coffin, golden corpse, this thing has been inherited from the Warring States Period." I don't know if this coffin is the concubine of King Wei Xiang, but the truth is exactly the same. ”
"Using a bronze mirror to suppress it is a stinky flag, if the uncle uses metal to open the coffin again and provoke the ferocity of the female corpse, I am afraid that everyone will suffer."
When everyone saw that what I said was the Tao, they couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and the corpse chaser squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, you won't make up nonsense to fool us, right?" ”
"Those two million are not something you can take casually."
I smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, I was kidnapped by Boss Tang, and I don't want to earn these two million at all." If you don't believe me, I can swear to everyone's face that I will never ask for these two million. ”
The mourner said; "The North China region is really outstanding, and the little brother is so young that he even knows about the human skin coffin. Master He has a good eye. ”
"But according to you, how should this coffin be opened?"
I approached the coffin, circled carefully, and was about to speak, when I saw the bronze mirror on the coffin click, and it split in half on the spot.
My face suddenly changed color, and I cried out, "Not good! The female corpse is going to be broken! ”
Zombie coffins are an extremely dangerous thing.
Because my grandfather said in the book he showed me that breaking the coffin and opening the coffin do not mean the same thing.
The coffin is the home of the corpse, which is generally sealed and does not even circulate air. If it is buried in the place where the corpse is raised, or if the deceased's grievances do not disperse, the yin qi in the coffin will be gathered.
When the yin qi reaches a certain level, it will nourish the corpse so that it does not decay. When the corpse and yin qi gradually expand, they will want to get rid of the shackles of the coffin, and then break out of the coffin and follow the yang qi to pounce on the living.
Opening the coffin is artificially sabotaging the process. Sometimes when the coffin is opened, the zombie never succeeds in brewing, and finally it is destroyed. Sometimes when the coffin is opened, the zombie has already formed half of it, and it will also pounce on people, but it is far less powerful than the zombie that naturally breaks the coffin.
There is a saying in the circle: If you are not afraid of people opening the coffin, you are afraid of the corpse breaking the coffin. The zombie that opens the coffin is not as good as the chicken, and the zombie that breaks the coffin is as fierce as a tiger. That's what I'm talking about.
If we can come earlier, open the coffin in the right way, and vent the yin qi of the female corpse, even if she jumps up, there will be a way to cure her.
But now the coffin is naturally broken, the yin qi has grown, and no one can bear the brothers.
But I said that I heard the bronze mirror fall to the ground, and the coffin lid flew out with a bang, and I was out of breath with a cold air current, and even the lights in the basement were suddenly extinguished, leaving only the faint light emitted by the emergency lights.
My face changed drastically, and I didn't think about it, and I threw myself on the ground without hesitation.
All I heard was the roar of the corpse chaser: "What a wicked animal! Decide! ”
In the midst of my busy schedule, I turned my head to look, only to see a dark golden shadow directly pounced on the corpse chaser, who screamed and flew out immediately.
The golden shadow was extremely fast, and raising his hand was a slap, and a yin walker turned into a rolling gourd, but at this time, the two mourners from Wushan had already left and right, and the mourning stick smashed on the dark golden shadow.
I only heard the sound of the clang, and I realized that their mourning sticks were actually made of fine iron, and when they smashed on the female corpse, there were runes flickering, and I thought there was also a mystery on it.
The female corpse screamed, her arms fluttered, and the mourning stick turned into a twist. The two weeping mourners were bleeding from their mouths and retreated again and again.
The woman's eyes shimmered green, as if she couldn't smell blood, and she pounced in my direction again.
I almost didn't cry, it's unscientific! Zombies are bloodthirsty, why don't you get the blood in your mouth and don't pounce, you have to press me?
Did I provoke you?