Chapter Twenty-Three: Refining Zombies!

Exiting the burial chamber, Feng Wanli returned to the previous side room.

"You help me protect the Fa, don't let people disturb me!!"

Feng Wanli commanded Dong Xiaoyu, then came to the sarcophagus outside, and picked up a Luoyang shovel scattered on the ground.

"This is the first time I've done it!"

Feng Wanli joked, grabbed the Luoyang shovel tightly, and knocked heavily on the sarcophagus in front of him.

"Click!"

With a click, the sarcophagus in front of him was directly pried open, and a musty smell mixed with a sour smell hit the two of them.

Feng Wanli's heart tightened, and in order to be cautious, he took out a yellow talisman, and the spiritual power silk in his body was always ready, and as soon as he found an abnormality, he immediately condensed a fireball to nip the danger in the bud.

"Although the yin qi is thick, it is not enough to make the corpse wake up directly!"

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli stepped forward directly and looked towards the sarcophagus.

There was only a dry corpse in the coffin, and there were no other burial goods, which was quite shabby.

The corpse was covered in a white shroud, covered in red-black blood, from which a thick stench emanated.

Feng Wanli bit his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped down his fingertips to the center of the dried corpse's eyebrows.

This drop of blood is the key to controlling the zombies, and it only works when the zombies have not yet awakened.

"Alchemy!"

Feng Wanli's right hand drew in midair, and a rune stained with his own blood appeared in midair.

"Go!"

Feng Wanli let out a soft breath, and the runes in mid-air condensed a blood-colored curse mark, turning into a red streamer and rushing into the dried corpse inside the stone coffin.

"It worked!"

Feng Wanli felt that a large amount of spiritual power was consumed in his body, and grinned: "It's not easy." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his trouser pocket: "You have to add some materials to let this zombie wake up quickly, so that it can become an instant combat force." ”

The use of yin qi in the bottle is very simple.

Feng Wanli stepped forward and broke open the mouth of the dry corpse, although the dry corpse at this moment had not fully evolved into a jumping corpse, but its dry body surface was already very hard, and Feng Wanli only broke a gap when he broke it hard.

"It's now!"

Feng Wanli opened the porcelain bottle and directly stuffed a full bottle of yin qi into the mouth of the jumping corpse, and pulled the sarcophagus to re-cover it.

"Is that all right?"

Seeing Feng Wanli call it a day, Dong Xiaoyu was overjoyed: "I have controlled another zombie, and in this way, Feng Lang's strength is getting stronger and stronger." ”

Dong Xiaoyu was very happy about the improvement of Feng Wanli's strength, but looking at the sarcophagus in front of him, he couldn't help asking, "Aren't we going to take it away?"

"This place is full of yin energy, let it be well conceived here!"

Feng Wanli looked at the sarcophagus in front of him, turned around and walked towards the outside of the tomb: "Go back." ”

After the wind left the tomb, several thin figures came to the central tomb.

"Brother Mao, why are we coming back again!"

"yes, it's haunted. ”

"What do you know, this coffin is actually made of bronze, and the buried corpse must be of no low status, if we are lucky enough to get a funeral item, we will definitely be able to make a fortune!"

The three of them trembled, followed the middle-aged man in the lead, and walked into the tomb.

If Feng Wanli was still here, he would definitely recognize it, weren't these three passengers who were bewitched by the female ghost in red and originally planned to raise zombies?

It's just that after thousands of calculations, Feng Wanli never thought that after he left, these people would still have the courage to return, it was really a man who died for money.

"Brother Mao, Brother Mao, look at whether there is a ruby on the coffin lid!"

One of the thin men had sharp eyes, and found that the bronze coffin was shining with a faint red light, and everyone looked at it, and the shining crystal was not a palm-sized red crystal.

Brother Mao's eyes were red, and he completely forgot about the fear of seeing ghosts before, and rushed up directly.

"Boom!"

Brother Mao took out a dagger from his arms and was about to knock it, but the two behind him couldn't help muttering: "Brother Mao, you said that ghosts have appeared, will there be zombies!"

"Zombies?"

Brother Mao glanced at the two behind him, and scolded sharply: "I'm going to die of poverty, what zombies are I afraid of?"

"Do a big ticket, and you won't have to worry about eating and drinking from now on!"

Brother Mao didn't care, ignoring the two people behind him, the movements in his hands quickly accelerated, and he used a dagger to pry the red crystal in front of him.

The red spar was not strong, but with a slight knock, a slight wrinkle appeared on it, and the red crystal that was originally one instantly shattered.

"Holy!"

Seeing the broken crystal, Brother Mao couldn't help but scolded loudly: "If it's broken, it's worthless!"

"Gollum!

At this moment, the originally silent tomb suddenly heard a burst of discordant grunts.

"What's that sound?"

A thin man behind Brother Mao scratched his hair, looked frightened, stretched out his arm and pushed towards Brother Mao: "Brother Mao, did you hear anything?"

"What's the sound?

Brother Mao looked at the broken red crystals, and felt a pain in his heart, where could he care if he didn't make a sound.

"Knock! knock!"

At the same time, a heavy knock suddenly sounded, and the bronze coffin in front of the three people kept shaking, and a low roar continued to sound from it.

"This!"

At this moment, no matter how stupid Brother Mao is, he has found something unusual.

"There can't be zombies in there!"

When he said this, Brother Mao's voice trembled even more, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly put the red crystal in his hand on the bronze coffin, and shouted to the two people behind him: "Run!"

"Bang!"

As soon as everyone took a few steps, there was a huge roar, and the bronze coffin lid bounced off in an instant.

It turned out that the red crystal was the switch of the coffin, and I don't know if the ancestors were to protect the corpse in the coffin or to seal the corpse.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With a bang, an iron-black zombie jumped out of it, its eyes were dark blue, and its body pounced, directly grabbing the three people, revealing its sharp fangs, and sucking it directly.

The three of them only had time to let out a whimper, and then they stopped moving.

After sucking the essence blood, the jumping corpse gradually became full, and the shriveled body was much fuller.

The changes in the cemetery, Feng Wanli didn't know, at this time he had already returned home and was preparing lunch for Jun Yao.

Rouzhi has also returned, and everything that happened in the cemetery has long been wiped out by Xiaoyu's illusion, and she doesn't remember anything.

"Dude, I feel like my head hurts. ”

While eating, Junyao touched her head: "I always feel as if I have forgotten something"

Feng Wanli touched his nose in embarrassment, of course he wouldn't take the initiative to stand up.