548. The woman who asks for help

In this situation, in such a suffocating darkness, such a movement makes people's scalps tingle.

Shen Li's heart did skip a beat, but he quickly calmed down, listened to the intermittent voice, and said, "This seems to have come out of a coffin." ”

"And, not far away?"

Fu Yinghan immediately spoke.

Both looked at each other and made a decision in an instant.

"Check it out."

Fu Yinghan identified the source of the movement, held the fire fold over, and subconsciously stopped Shen Li behind him with one hand.

Shen Li also pinched the wound on his finger hard, making it bleed, and prepared to immediately suppress it with blood as soon as something happened.

But the youngest coffin stored in the cave cemetery was at least a hundred years ago - that is, the master of Hua Xu's friend. Because Hua Xu's friend was not placed here after his death, but was buried under a dead tree in the forbidden land. This was a hundred years ago.

"You say," Shen Li tugged at Fu Yinghan's sleeve, "Could it be that there is something wrong with the death of a senior, is there a fraud corpse?" ”

Fu Yinghan comforted her in a relaxed tone: "The weakest is also a hundred-year-old corpse, plus the cultivation before his death is good, it is even more difficult to deal with." It's okay, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it. It's a big deal, just use that thing in your body, aren't all the seniors here affected by it? Thinking about it this way, we still have a gold medal for avoiding death, and they should be afraid of you. ”

Shen Li looked at him amusedly.

On the ground, Fu Yinghan stopped.

"Found it."

He raised the fire fold in his hand and stared at the silhouette of the coffin looming in front of him.

You don't need to look at the sound to know at a glance. Because the black wooden coffin was different from the quietness of other coffins, it was shaking slightly at the moment, and there was a muffled sound of "clang" coming from inside, as if the things inside were constantly beating the coffin wall trying to come out.

This scene is undoubtedly very weird, and it oppresses people's nerves.

However, after Shen Li looked at it, he had a ridiculous idea - the things inside seemed to be very panicked and scared, and the movements were chaotic, with a little bit of a call for help.

This made her sense of crisis a little lighter.

"Don't you think," Shen said, "the contents of the coffin are not going to come out to attack us, but to ask for help......"

But the man next to him didn't respond.

Shen Li swept his eyes, his face changed slightly, and he saw Fu Yinghan covering his heart and squatting down in extreme pain.

She hurriedly squatted down and asked, "What's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Fu Yinghan gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, and said a little difficult: "I don't know, I suddenly have a heartache...... It's this body, it's Ayan, he's ......"

Shen Li turned his head sharply and looked at the black wooden coffin that was moving weakly. She asked, "Did you show up after seeing the coffin?" ”

Fu Yinghan's eyes darkened, and he nodded reluctantly.

Shen Li snatched the knife he was holding in the palm of his hand, and was about to step forward when he got up, but was stopped by Fu Yinghan.

"Don't ...... I don't know what's in there......"

Shen Li saw that his face was extremely pale, and it was a little difficult to even breathe, so he broke his hand and said, "No matter what it is, I have to open it and take a look." If you're like this, we should have found Ayan. Don't worry, I'll take care of myself. ”

With that, she hurried forward to the black wooden coffin.

After getting closer, the movement inside became more and more terrifying, and the heartbeat was extremely fast.

She raised her hand, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it down the lid of the coffin.

There was a loud bang for a moment, which was louder than the movement inside, and the movement inside the earthquake disappeared suddenly, and then the sound of slapping on the coffin wall sounded, vaguely accompanied by human voices. Through the coffin, I couldn't hear the men and women clearly.

Shen Li leaned over to inspect the coffin lid, there were no nails, but there was a layer of beeswax-like things in the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body, sealing it.

She aimed at the gap and thrust the tip of the knife into it with all her might, but because the body was not strong enough, it could only leave a few marks.

Seeing this, Fu Yinghan, who was not far away, stood up on the ground, staggered over, and ripped off a thick peace lock that Ayan was carrying, and used it to smash the handle of the knife, so that he could smash the blade in and pry it open.

Shen Li's aura flashed, and he turned into a spiritual fire.

The temperature is not too high, but when you get close to that layer of wax, you can see signs of softness.

Fu Yinghan seized the opportunity to smash the blade into it and scrape the wax layer open.

The two worked together to slowly scrape the wax away along the gap, which took them nearly half an hour.

"Alright, I'll see if I can pry it open now." Fu Yinghan stopped, took a few deep breaths and eased the discomfort of this body.

Shen Li wanted to worry about him and wanted to change himself.

Fu Yinghan didn't agree, and after relieving himself, he began to pry, and it took a lot of strength to pry, Shen Li immediately stepped forward and grabbed the end of the prying, and lifted it up hard, and the gap became bigger little by little.

At this time, an excited female voice suddenly came from inside.

"Great, finally someone came to save me!"

Alive?

Shen Li and Fu Yinghan glanced at each other in surprise.

Listening to the voice inside, there seemed to be no hostility, Shen Li said: "Inside, you help, the bodies of the two of us don't believe it, and we can't use too much strength." ”

"Good, good!"

The woman inside hurriedly responded and pushed the lid of the coffin upwards.

The three of them worked together, and after five minutes, they finally lifted the wax-sealed coffin lid and pushed it aside.

Fu Yinghan staggered and fell to the side, his expression even more painful.

Shen Li's face changed slightly, and he came to his side, "I remember that Ayan seems to have a heart attack, is it sick?" ”

"It's not." Fu Yinghan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body trembled slightly, and he gasped slightly: "This doesn't feel like a disease...... It was as if the whole body had been dismantled and was about to suffocate, similar to the imminent death. ”

"This ...... How is it a bit like Ayan's ...... when he died" Shen Li was stunned, and a flash of inspiration, "Do you feel the memory of Ayan's death?" ”

"I don't know ......"

As soon as Fu Yinghan spoke, a female voice interrupted him.

"Ayan? Are you the Ayan of Jiuli and Eighteen Villages?! ”

The two of them looked up, and they were all dumbfounded.

A ...... crawled out of the coffin A black bone shelf!

That's right, it's a skeleton of bones!

Judging from the size of the bones, it should be a woman, the skin and flesh on the surface of the body have rotted, leaving some dry skin, and the clothes on the body are also hanging loosely on the bones because there is no skin and flesh to support. As she moved, she could even hear the crunching of bones.

After she crawled out, she squatted crookedly in front of them, with only two holes left in her eyes, and her teeth clearly exposed, outrageously moving with her voice.

Polite inquiry: "Thank you for saving your life." But the question now is more important, please answer first, you are Ayan from Yuwangzhai, right? ”

Shen Li: "........."

Fu Yinghan: "........."

Sometimes they wonder if there is something wrong with their eyes.