Professor Sun was overjoyed: "That's right, surrounded by peach forests, the peach event, in ancient times, people who were superstitious and sought immortals all thought that they had participated in the peach meeting of the Queen Mother of the West in their previous lives, and they all said that they were the immortals in the peach meeting of the year. ”

Song Xing sneered: "True immortal? Fatty, pry open the coffin and give him a taste of the oil in your backpack. ”

"Okay!" With Song Xing as a backer, Wang Fatzi was particularly bold, and united Hu Bayi and the two of them to step forward and pry open the golden coffin.

Suddenly heard a "click", the coffin lid was separated, and at the same time, I saw a green light in front of me, and a corpse sat up from the coffin.

This corpse is tall, it is estimated that it is two heads taller than the fat man when he stands up, and his whole body is covered with a dragon pattern jade box, which is commonly known as the golden jade clothes, and a jade armor wraps the Zhou body tightly up and down, and the golden silk jade box has a delicate structure, and the finger joints are connected with small jade pieces, bending and stretching freely.

Wang Fatzi and Hu Bayi didn't say a word, and took out a series of crossbow arrows and shot at the corpse.

The crossbow bolt was nailed to the corpse, and the smell of high decay came from the corpse, which almost made the fat man vomit.

"It's all fucking rotten into this virtue, and it's hard to be an immortal, it's hard to be a ghost."

Hu Bayi shouted: "Fatty, put on the oil." ”

Wang Fatzi opened the pot of oil and poured it all on the corpse in the coffin, and then lit a fire.

No matter what kind of zombie you are, you will be burned by fire and burned to ashes.

The flames "exhaled" and rose up, and the fire suddenly wrapped the corpse in jade armor, and the compressed fire oil was not small, and when the jade piece outside was burned, revealing the head of the corpse, Hu Bayi suddenly found that it was a head made of gold.

"The Black Sheep King?"

Professor Sun and Hu Bayi glanced at each other, and horror flashed in their eyes.

If the corpse fairy in the coffin is the black sheep king, then where is Feng Shigu?

The fire was fierce, Hu Bayi and the others couldn't bear the high temperature, and retreated to a corner of the tomb one after another, only Song Xing stood in front of the golden coffin, motionless, looking at the corpses burned in the flames.

In Professor Sun's astonished gaze, the corpse in the flames gradually melted, and the golden head also fell into the fire, turning out to be only a skin, which had been hollowed out.

The jade clothes and corpse sacs fell off one after another, revealing a black-haired and black-bearded man's face from the flesh and skin of the Black Sheep King.

The male corpse hidden in the coffin of the black sheep king, although he has been dead for hundreds of years, has his eyebrows like life, the heroic spirit between his faces has not dispersed, he has a jade crown on his head, he is dressed in a black robe, and he has a dusty fairy posture in his hand, but the corpse is shrouded in a layer of gloomy and abnormal corpse gas.

"Earth Immortal, Feng Shigu!" Professor Sun's voice trembled slightly, as if he was very afraid of the corpse in front of him.

What surprised him even more was that Feng Shigu's body was not burned in the flames at all, and even his beard showed no signs of burning.

In this ancient tomb buried deep underground, seeing such a strange scene made Hu Bayi's hairs stand on end.

"Water and fire are not invaded, can this Feng Gu really become an immortal?"

Looking at Feng Shigu, who had not changed in the slightest in the flames in the golden coffin, Song Xing sneered.

In the next second, the bottom of the golden coffin shook, and countless bronze blood erosions drilled out of the ground, entangling all the golden coffins together.

Under the strangulation of the huge force, the golden coffin was the first to split, and when the fragments were flying, a piece of the golden coffin wall hit the mural on the side, and exploded with a bang.

Suddenly, in the eyes of Hu Bayi and a few people, the immortals painted on the mural actually came to life on the mural, and one by one they came to life, walked out of the mural, and rushed towards the Nine Deaths Tomb Armor outside the golden coffin.

"When death is on the verge of death, do you still want to play with these side ways?"

Song Xing snorted coldly, the ancient tomb roared like thunder, and Hu Bayi and the others saw a flower in front of them, and then they saw clearly, where were all the immortals, it was clearly an illusion.

At this time, the Nine Deaths Tomb Armor was already a shattered golden coffin, and layers of bronze blood erosion entwined the lifelike Feng Shigu together, and the extremely sharp vines easily pierced his body.

In the corpse that had been dead for hundreds of years, bright red blood flowed out, and in the next second, it was all absorbed by the Nine Deaths Horror Armor.

Under the outbreak of powerful power, Feng Shigu's body was directly strangled, and he was about to turn into pieces among the vines of the Nine Deaths Horror Armor, Feng Shigu, who had already been sucked up of blood, suddenly opened his mouth widely, grinning at an incredible angle, and then in the shocked eyes of several people behind Song Xing, a pitch-black shadow crawled out of his mouth and rushed towards Song Xing.

"I know you have a ghost." Song Xing sneered, flicked his fingers, and a whirlwind suddenly blew in the tomb, and the black shadow was directly sent flying, shattering the rock wall behind him.

Hu Bayi seized the opportunity, and the crossbow arrows in his hands shot wildly towards the black shadow, but there was a sound like metal impact, and the crossbow arrows bounced away one after another.

The black shadow was so hard that the crossbow couldn't break through the defenses at all.

Just as the black shadow was about to rush towards Hu Bayi, several bronze Teng vines under the command of Song Xing entangled the black shadow like lightning.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that this black shadow in the shape of a human was composed of a thin layer of substance, full of short and thin black corpse hair, and it was impossible to see its true face, but its strength was extremely great.

The bronze vines of the Nine Deaths Armor even creaked as they propped up.

The bronze vine shrank, dragging the black shadow onto the burning flames in the broken golden coffin.

No matter how the oil burned, the black shadow did not change in any way, still trying to break free from the shackles of the Nine Deaths Horror Armor.

"The power is infinite, invulnerable, invulnerable?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Xing's eyes.

Then the Nine Deaths Horror Armor violently exerted force, completely shattering the black shadow into hundreds of tiny fragments of different sizes, and landed around the flames.

But even if they were wrenched into pieces, the fragments of the black shadows that fell into the flames remained motionless in the flames, showing no signs of burning.

Professor Sun and Hu Bayi approached cautiously, looked at the squirming fragments on the ground, and glanced at each other, with a little surprise in their eyes: "This. How does it look a bit like corpse moss? ”

"You say this monster is moss?" Wang Fatzi's somewhat exaggerated voice sounded in the ancient tomb.

Hu Ba nodded and said, "This black substance should be a kind of moss that survives in a rotting environment, or the corpse moss mentioned in Feng Shui." ”

"There is no good luck under the evil veins, the corpse moss is old and raw flesh, and it takes a long time to take human form, chasing and devouring the yang energy of the living, and leaving the grave is the main plague in the world."

Professor Sun also sighed: "Who would have thought that the so-called living pill would actually be the corpse moss condensed by thousands of years of earth qi in this ancient corpse vein. ”

He also figured out that the witch culture and the art of viewing the mountain and the Feng family mastered by the Guanshan Feng family are all from the ancient method of feng shui.

There are thousands of various hanging coffins hidden in the coffin gorge, and the coffin mountain Pangu vein is the extreme yin place where the wind gathers qi, and there are countless small coffins buried in it, and those corpse organs have changed over time in the mountains, growing a layer of black-green moss, which can be parasitic on the body of the living or the dead.

This kind of Pangu corpse moss is the fierce thing that appears in the mausoleum tomb, to a certain extent, it is like the Nine Deaths Tomb Armor that guards the tomb, but one is rigid and the other is soft, and the corpse moss has almost no weaknesses to be found.

Looking at the shattered corpse of Feng Shigu underground, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Professor Sun's eyes.

At this moment, he also understood that Feng Shigu had been deceived.

The so-called earth immortals, living pills, are just a means used by the ancients to embalm corpses, and there is no so-called true immortal at all.

Feng Shigu died hundreds of years ago, and he couldn't be resurrected at all, and now what occupies his body is just the Pangu corpse moss that grows in the Pangu corpse vein.

Hearing Professor Sun and Hu Bayi's speculation, Song Xing stretched out his hand and made a move, and a large piece of Pangu corpse moss flew up on the ground and landed on his palm, startling several people.

The Pangu corpse moss landed on Song Xing's palm and squirmed a few times, as if it wanted to parasitize in his body, but was stopped by an invisible force.

(End of chapter)