Chapter Twenty-Six: Exploring the Coffin at Night

This cave is obviously different from the previous one, there are many traces of artificial excavation in it, the deeper you go into the air, the more viscous it becomes, Yunfeng feels that the whole person's breathing has become extremely unsmooth, and the various strange patterns in the cave are even more depressing and almost suffocating.

Yun Feng walked and walked, and suddenly felt as if a pair of eyes were secretly spying on him behind him. And as time goes on, this feeling gets stronger and stronger.

As if these eyes were getting closer and closer to him, Yun Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned back sharply, only to find that there was nothing.

Could it really be that he was suspicious? He put away the doubts in his heart and took a few steps forward, when suddenly there was a gust of wind from behind him, and a cold and miserable white hand was placed on his shoulder, as if the weight of a thousand catties was instantly pressed down, making his movements extremely slow.

At this time, his divine consciousness was blocked, and he was unable to summon the Fire Thunder Sword in his body, so he had to hold his breath and slowly turn his head.

I saw a face crawling with maggots almost touching the tip of his nose, and two blood-red eyes staring at him, smiling strangely at him.

The thick white maggots on the corpse's face were still struggling and wriggling, and even half of the body of some maggots had crawled down his nose to his face, which was the strange female corpse that Yun Feng had seen in the wooden house before, and at this moment, for some reason, he had followed Yun Feng here.

Fortunately, the female corpse just approached Yun Feng and looked at him carefully, without any other movements, and the hand that patted him on the shoulder was slowly taken down, and then grinned at Yun Feng.

With this mouth, Yun Feng clearly saw that her mouth was also crawling with white maggots that were wriggling and struggling.

Yun Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and lowered his head and retched a few times. When he looked up again, the strange female corpse had disappeared, and if it weren't for the slime left by maggots on his face, Yun Feng didn't even feel like anything had happened just now.

He hurried forward with trepidation, and finally came to the end of the cave in a short time. There were obvious traces of artificial excavation at the end of the cave entrance, and Yun Feng ignored the rancid bat droppings and cold, damp sharp stones around the cave walls, and groped around with his hands for mechanisms.

Finally, he felt a switch at the bottom, and with a little force, Yunfeng heard the sound of a click-click circlip turning, and a stone door slowly rose.

The stone door opened, inside turned out to be a small stone room, in the center of the stone room was placed a huge coffin as black as ink, the coffin was surrounded by strange grasses, each grass had a human face, as if a soul was imprisoned in the grass, the expression of each face was different, some seemed to be extremely painful, some were extremely enjoyable, the picture was very weird.

On the top of the coffin was a blood-colored weed, and the root of the grass had a huge blood-colored protrusion, as if it was beating like a heart, and it turned out that the sound heard in the hole was actually made by this weed.

This coffin should be one of the five elements of the coffin that nourishes the drought, and the foreign grass on the coffin, Yun Feng once saw a similar description in the "Materia Medica": "The burial corpse flower, born on the head, grows in the coffin, is accompanied by the human face grass, the rhizome has a heart, the beating sound is like a drum, it needs to be fed with corpse oil, and it has the effect of substitute life." Yun Feng's heart was excited at this time, it was rumored that this thing was extremely magical, and it could die once on behalf of the person who recognized the Lord with blood, which was extremely rare, if he could get this thing, he would definitely give it to the master to repay the master's nurturing grace.

After looking around and finding that there were no other abnormalities, Yun Feng tiptoed over, the closer he got to the Burial Corpse Flower, the more he could feel its magic, and Yun Feng's heart would unconsciously beat with its rhythm.

When you get closer, you can smell its faint fragrance. Yun Feng was curious, lowered his head and looked carefully, the heart of the rhizome of this burial corpse flower was densely packed with thick black blood vessels, extending all the way to the inside of the coffin, as if absorbing the nutrients of the corpse in the coffin.

Yun Feng was watching intently, when suddenly there was a tick, and a drop of extremely viscous liquid with a rancid smell fell on Yun Feng's face.

When he looked up, he saw a shriveled corpse being hung in the air by a rope, and the corpse's feet were swinging above Yun Feng's head, and the liquid was dripping from the corpse's feet on Yun Feng's face.

The corpse was dressed in a gossip patterned robe, and its entire head had turned into a black skeleton. The terrifying female corpse that can move, the human-faced grass with an expression on her face, the burial flower growing on the giant coffin, and the skeleton Taoist priest hanging in the air, tonight's encounter is really incredible, everything is gloomy and weird.

Although Yun Feng was moved by the burial corpse flower, he did not act rashly, he was about to turn around and leave after making the location marker, suddenly

With a "click", a crisp sound came from the coffin. When he looked at it, he couldn't help but be surprised, the coffin that had been sealed had opened a crack at this moment, and dark red blood trickled out of the crack.

As he remembered it, this gap continued to grow, and an extremely cold breath came from the coffin, and the temperature of the entire stone room suddenly dropped to the extreme, and Yun Feng felt as if his entire body was frozen.

The hand that had been miserable slowly stretched out from the coffin, the sharp nails nearly half a foot long were still stained with blood, and the piercing laughter sounded, and a corpse slowly sat up from the coffin, slowly turned his head, stared at Yun Feng, and Yun Feng said secretly: Not good, there is danger.