The nails were lifted up, and sharp black nails protruded from the edge of the heavy lid and were pressed back by the ink fountain line.

The movement in the coffin became more and more rapid, and the corpse inside was slamming into the restraints of the mahogany nails and ink fountain wires, and when I listened with bated breath, there seemed to be a roar inside.

By the time the coffin was sealed in the morning, the corpse had not yet grown nails, and its skin had not become moldy wall skin.

There are still a few hours left until dawn, and the coffin board is almost overwhelmed.

The five dry fingers all came out of the crack, and they opened stiffly, and a stream of blue-black gas overflowed from the coffin.

"The corpse has changed." Jiang Qi looked at the ink fountain line, which had been pulled several times, as if it was about to break at any time.

Every time there was a knocking sound, or the sound of fingernails scraping a wooden board, Fang Yuan's heartbeat would speed up.

"Hee-hee-"

The cold laughter drifted past the ears, the wind howled, and all the paper figures in the mourning hall moved, facing them in an enveloping posture, and the shrill laughter echoed in the mourning hall.

"Block the door!" Jiang Qi shouted.

Wang Yue ran to the door as soon as she spoke, kicked a brick and stuck the door that was being pushed and closed by the yin wind.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the bench under the coffin shattered, and the coffin smashed to the ground.

The ink fountain line broke, the coffin board was overturned to the ground, and the wood on the back was a series of extremely deep nail prints.

The door was still closing inward, and several paper figures didn't know when they changed their orientation again, and a pair of stiff hands with a cold and rotten corpse breath stretched out of the coffin straight.

Jiang Qi looked at the paper man who was quietly approaching her, his face was smashed, he pulled the ink fountain line with both hands, directly strangled the paper man's neck and dragged it over, and fell to the ground.

The paper figure that could move just now has become a dead thing again.

Pretty fast.

Fang Yuan, who was trembling with an axe, was stunned.

This isn't a pharmacist, it's a mage???

Jiang Qi held the ink fountain to strangle the ruthlessness of the paper man, he looked at how he was so skilled.

At this time, the cousin in the coffin had already sat up straight, his blood-red eyes moving between them, and finally fixed on Xie Chaoci.

The next moment, Uncle Cousin jumped out of the coffin in a strange stiff posture, his fingernails pointed and long, stiffly stretched forward, if he was pinched by it, there might be a few more blood holes in his body.

The face was blue-white, every wrinkle was like a knife cut, and a mouthful of blue-black corpse qi overflowed from the open mouth, and four fangs were exposed.

"Ahh Ahhhhh!!h What the hell—"

When the two people who came to deliver supper saw this scene, the tray in their hands fell to the ground, their faces turned pale, and they ran out with a rolling belt.

['Corpse Transformation Master Xie' - Zombies have some memories left in life, and they will look for their relatives first.

It is born out of resentment, the longer the time passes, the harder the corpse becomes, and ordinary attacks cannot kill it, if you are accidentally injured by it, you will be infected with corpse poison, and its health will continue to drop until it is cleared and become a zombie. 】

After the corpse, the cousin did not hesitate to run towards Xie Chaoci, although it could only jump and walk and attack close to its face, it could jump far in one step.

Xie Chaoci kicked his long legs, and the chaise longue smashed into the zombie's body and shattered it, it just paused and jumped up again.

Jiang Qi silently took a step back in the direction of the gate, Xie Chaoci, who was originally the target of the attack, suddenly dodged quickly, and the zombie who had jumped into the air could not turn around, and a pair of sharp nails rushed down towards her.

Okay, test her.

Jiang Qi's eyes moved slightly, and she immediately took the sealed silver key in her hand, and the moment her blue-black nails were about to touch her, she instantly moved outside the door, making the zombie pounce.

Xie Chaoci glanced at her, put down his slightly raised fingers, flew forward and stepped on the zombie directly in the air, picked up a rusty iron rod and stabbed it neatly into the zombie's chest, somewhat waking up in the middle of the night.

Jiang Qi quietly took back the silver key, the thing is easy to use, you have to take it in your hand when you use it, and there is no place to hang a chain on it.

Xie Chaoci was not testing her strength, but asking him to ask if they had seen that kind of familiarity, what it was.

Jiang Qi could probably see that she couldn't die without the silver key just now, and the most important reason why she used it so without hesitation was to verify this.

To explore the lifting of the seal, she needs to learn about the Silver Key.

Now it seems that Xie Chaoci is likely to have a certain divine creation in his hand, which may be related to the silver key.

It's just that the silver key is in a sealed state, and the sensing is not clear enough or cannot be directly sensed.

In the last dungeon, she also used the connection between the mysterious powers of the same origin to skip the blind search to find the key clues.

Xie Chaoci probably knows this.

"What is that......." Fang Yuan exclaimed.

Jiang Qi followed his line of sight and saw a wisp of black smoke floating out from behind the broken paper figure, pouring into the zombie's body.

It came alive again, and pulled out the iron rod from its body!

['Corpse Transformation Master Xie' - Driven by resentment, the attack and speed are increased by 100%.] 】

Jiang Qi was originally a little strange, the character set with the highest combat power was just two scrapped zombies, which was not enough to see, it turned out that this thing really couldn't be killed, which was much more reasonable.

The task requires them to find the source of their resentment.

"Holy! Increase by 100%, this dungeon setting is too perverted! Fang Yuan was so frightened that his voice changed.

Jiang Qi thought quickly, and his eyes fell on the coffin, "You can only seal it in the coffin." ”

Otherwise, it will run out, and the first to kill the people in Xie Mansion will be more difficult to deal with.

The resurrected zombie changed its target this time, and Wang Yue was about to face it, when Xie Chaoci stepped forward and stopped its hard arms with one hand, and then dragged it all the way to the coffin.

Jiang Qi raised his hand and threw it at one end of the ink fountain line, Xie Chaoci took it and the two cooperated to tie up the zombies.

There was a crackling sound from the place where the zombie touched the black ink fountain line, and a beastly roar came out of its mouth, and its body began to writhe and struggle, almost running away from Jiang Qi, but Wang Yue took over in time to stabilize the situation.

Xie Chaoci tightened the ink bucket line, jumped on the coffin, jumped up on both sides and pulled out the hemp rope tied to the chandelier on the top again, and pulled it the zombie, and dragged the black-faced zombie to the side of the coffin.

Jiang Qi and Fang Yuan moved the bench to re-pile the fallen end of the coffin, and Xie Chaoci threw the zombie into the coffin and took off the hemp rope with his hand.

Wang Yue suppressed the zombies with the ink fountain line, Xie Chaoci jumped off the coffin to help Jiang Qi, and Fang Yuan lifted the coffin lid together.

When he was about to push it away, Jiang Qi called out to Fang Yuan, "Go pick up a hard-pointed brick." ”

"Oh, good." Fang Yuan ran to the door when he heard the sound, came back with the brick that blocked the door just now, and looked at the few people around the coffin, not knowing who to hand it to.