Chapter 89: Broken Coffin

As soon as the southern Yunnan murderer roared and opened the coffin, a strange fragrance quickly diffused from the air.

I sniffed carefully, then hurriedly took out my mask and put it on top of my mouth and nose.

It's the smell of soft corpse incense.

Soft corpse incense is made by Lingnan incense makers and is specially made for corpses.

This thing is mildly toxic and softens the muscles and bones. And because it is mixed with essence yang energy, once there are zombies nearby, you will definitely be attracted by the soft corpse fragrance.

The old man in white was going to fight the murderer in southern Yunnan viciously, but suddenly he smelled this strange fragrance, and his face instantly showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

This guy has a childish face and looks like a fairy, but under the reflection of the flames, that smile actually has a weird feeling.

The Yunnan Fierce panted, stretched out his hand and made a gesture, signaling everyone to be quiet.

For a moment, except for the beeping sound of the flames burning, no one around opened their mouths.

Chang Wanqing covered his mouth and nose, and pointed his other hand into the distance. I saw a heavy coffin, and I don't know when it was dragged over.

The coffin was covered with pitch-black ink marks, and a puff of green smoke emanated from it, and the fragrance was strong, which was the scene after the soft corpse incense was ignited.

It turns out that whether it is a corpse thousands of years ago or a few years ago, as long as there is no soul, the body will involuntarily get close to this fragrance.

The old man was attracted by the soft corpse incense, and instantly forgot that the five murderers in southern Yunnan were still eyeing him beside him, and as soon as he jumped into the coffin, he had already jumped into the coffin and held the lit soft corpse incense firmly in his arms.

In an instant, the old man of the corpse suppressed the mechanism under the soft corpse incense, and only heard a click, and the coffin lid was driven by the spring, and it was directly firmly combined with the coffin.

The old man was frightened and struggled violently inside the coffin, but with each struggle, the ink marks on the coffin flickered slightly, locking the old man inside.

The old man struggled several times in a row, but never broke through the coffin.

The murderer in southern Yunnan was instantly overjoyed and shouted: "Fourth! Fast! Bring the rope! This thing is so fierce! Tie up the coffin first! ”

"Old Five! You drive the car over and throw away the mess! This is the corpse of an immortal, and it can be sold for a lot of money in a curseless town! ”

A man carried a huge rope as thick as his wrist and tied the coffin sturdily. The rope is made of synthetic fibers, which are resistant to wear and tear and have a strong breaking force. The thickness of the finger can withstand the pulling force of more than ten tons.

The rope they use is twisted into one with six strands, and it is impossible for you to break the rope even if you are a big Luo Jinxian.

Several people worked together to tie up the coffin, and at that stall, Lao Wu had already driven the car upside down, and the mess in the car had been thrown away, but the vacated space could only be put into half of the coffin.

There was still a thumping sound from inside the coffin, but the effect of the soft corpse incense gradually emanated, and the sound of slapping became smaller and smaller.

It was only at this time that the southern Yunnan murderer finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If this thing can be sold, it will be enough for our expenses for a year." ”

"How's the second child?"

The third child smiled bitterly: "I took a breath of corpse gas, I'm afraid it will hurt my heart." I just fed him the anti-poison pill, and it looks like he's going to have to recuperate for a few days before he recovers. ”

The murderer in southern Yunnan said: "It's good if you don't die." After this ticket, if they can get out of the curseless road alive again, the brothers will leave the country for a while. ”

"This kind of day is really not fucking human."

"Come, brothers, let's carry the coffin into the car first, and leave this hellish place first!"

Everyone was about to make a move, but they saw that the simulated fluorescent lights on the roof of the car suddenly went out, and in an instant, the surroundings immediately fell into darkness, leaving only the front of the car, and the hernia headlights illuminated two pillars of light.

The simulated fluorescent lamp went out, and there was a burst of crying all around, and it turned out that the ghosts on the Hundred Ghost Mountain saw the lights go out, and they came out of the darkness one after another, crying non-stop.

Yunnan said angrily: "Cry a fart!" If you dare to cry again, Lao Tzu will burn your broken mountain! ”

As the saying goes, ghosts are also afraid of the wicked, and the big murderer in southern Yunnan has a very heavy evil spirit, and his voice roared out, and the cry was hidden, and the group of lonely souls and wild ghosts cowered and hid back.

The crowd didn't care, and carried the coffin to be loaded into the car first.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a black gas came out of the crack in the coffin.

I watched it clearly from the side, couldn't help but sneer, and said to Chang Wanqing: "These five guys are going to be unlucky." ”

"The corpse of the immortal, even the sun didn't completely overturn it, how can it be so easy for this group of guys to pick up this cheap?"

Chang Wanqing's eyes lit up and said, "Corpse gas!" ”

I smiled and nodded, after all, the coffin was made of stone, and there must be a gap under the coffin lid.

Although the old man ate the soft corpse incense, he had no strength in his whole body and could not break the coffin. But there is still a belly of corpse gas.

Seeing that this guy couldn't get out of trouble, he immediately spit out the corpse gas in his stomach, this thing is extremely corrosive, even if ordinary people can't suck it into their lungs, just touching it with skin will rot partially.

I saw a black gas, first melting the ink marks on the outside of the sarcophagus, and then beginning to attack the ropes made of synthetic fibers.

It wasn't until the great murderer in southern Yunnan found out that something was wrong that a wrist-thick rope clicked and broke instantly.

In the next second, the coffin lid broke through the rope and flew up suddenly, and the heavy coffin lid smashed on Lao Wu's body, this guy suddenly screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air.

The old man in white jumped out of the coffin, but when he landed, his legs were weak and he stumbled.

He glared at the five murderers in southern Yunnan viciously, and his body scurried, and he fled directly into the darkness.

The coffin exploded, and the five murderers in southern Yunnan were in chaos, some went to save people, and some dodged the coffin lid that fell.

Only the southern Yunnan was so angry that his eyes were about to split, and he said angrily: "Bastard! I call your grandma's! ”

One in one hand, he carried the injured second and fifth children and stuffed them directly into the car. Then he punched and kicked and yelled at the third and fourth children: "Get in the car!" Get in! Chase Lao Tzu! ”

"If we can't catch up with this bastard today, we're not done!"

The duck in his hand flew, and the murderer in southern Yunnan had to be angry even if he had a good temper, not to mention that he was not a good man and a woman in the first place?

In an instant, the scrapped Mercedes-Benz Big G let out an angry roar, and the driver almost stepped on the accelerator into the fuel tank, and the wheels scratched a deep mark on the gravel floor, and then chased headlong into the darkness.

The old man was hit by the soft corpse incense, and his whole body couldn't exert his strength, so it would be good if he could catch up before dawn. If you can't catch up, once the old man recovers, it won't be easy to catch him again.

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