"No, these are all ghosts, can they all move freely? Then we're dead!"

Shi Qiang couldn't help but say.

He squinted at Count Aru on his shoulder, and had another bad idea.

"Count Yaru, you are nimble here! You fly over and see, I will pull the rope of the five elements, and when I see danger, I will pull you back, and it will be absolutely fine!"

"I want to suck the blood of the baby just now, you get me a pound, I'll go!"

Count Yaru came up with an impossible task.

Li Sheng took off a button from his down jacket and threw it out with shaking hands.

With a snap, the clasp hit the branch.

The branches shook slightly, as if they were made of sand, and fell apart and scattered to the ground, and even the clothes on them were like ashes that had been burned, shattered and fell lightly to the ground.

"Could it be that they are all cultivators? Otherwise, everything around them will turn to dust, why can a branch last so long? I'm going to dig one up and take a look. ”

The monk was resolute, and he did it after speaking, and without giving everyone a chance to stop it, he came to the edge of the tomb and stretched out his hand to dig.

Li Sheng and the others were not at ease, so they all followed.

I don't know how many years have passed, and the soil on the grave is like sand, and it is a large patch when you pull it.

The grave the size of a round table could not stand the excavation of the crowd, and after a while, the mound part of the mound was removed.

The next excavation was much more careful, lest one of them not pay attention and dig out the one lying in the soil as soil.

Everyone used their hands as if they were sweeping dust, gently removing the dirt from the surface.

Crash!

Crash!

It didn't take long for the echo of the hollow box to come from below, revealing a black slate.

It's time for the coffin!

Everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.

The monk opened his mouth and blew a breeze that blew all the dirt aside.

His wind speed was as fast as that of the hair dryer, and the blowing effect was excellent, and after a while, the entire coffin board leaked out.

It is a rectangular and regular stone slab, a palm-thick, and the surface is smooth and clean, without any texture, as smooth as the surface of calm water.

The main body of the coffin below also shows a corner, which is also an angular rectangular size.

"This technique is really good! To make such a flat coffin board, ordinary people estimate that it will take some time, but if it is for us in the self-cultivation period, a vertical chop will have such an effect. If the surrounding tombs are all of this specification, it definitely means that the people inside have something to do with Xiuzhen!"

Mingzhen said in a low voice.

Knock knock!

Monk Shiliu tapped lightly with his hand.

"It's pretty sturdy, it looks like we're being too careful. I raise this head, Li Sheng, you raise that head, and the rest of the people raise to the side, all ready!"

Everyone was ready as they were told.

The lid of the coffin is slightly larger than the coffin, leaving enough space for everyone to grasp and exert force.

"It's all tapped!"

Monk Shiliu said softly.

Everyone exerted their strength slightly, and the coffin lid was not too heavy, and it was easily lifted.

With a quick change of hands, the lid of the coffin was moved to the side.

The fire of spiritual power is a little stronger again.

The crowd also saw it more clearly.

I saw a young man lying among them, wearing a black robe with a few dark red spots on it, which was probably not the original color, but probably blood.

The young man's chest and abdomen collapsed in large pieces, as if he had been hit by a blunt object.

He also had a scar on his face that stretched from the corner of his forehead to his cheeks.

It can be seen that he died in battle.

Although the years have passed, the appearance of the young man has not changed much, and it seems that he is still at the moment when he was killed.

His face was calm, and his joy and anger were long gone.

"This is better preserved than a thousand-year-old non-rotten, I have also seen the thousand-year-old female corpse, saying that the appearance is well preserved, and when I looked at it, I almost vomited. These stupid experts and scholars use too inaccurate words. They all deserve to be killed alive!"

Shi Qiang whispered.

Everyone was whispering softly at the moment, tiptoeing to avoid waking up the places lying in the nearby mound.

"This corpse won't be preserved for long! It is estimated that this coffin has the effect of calming corpses, and if the coffin is not covered, it will rot in less than a day. ”

Li Sheng remembered that Li Zhuangzhuang was still lying in the refrigerator in the basement of his home, and he couldn't help but be very interested in this coffin.

"He's rotten! Alas, I won't overtake you, and the Buddha probably doesn't have a suitable place for you. Let's search carefully to see if there is anything that explains the identity. ”

Monk Shiliu said and gently reached out and searched for the corpse's body.

The crowd also searched lightly.

Li Sheng lightly touched the man's corpse, and sure enough, where he touched, his clothes were torn, like burnt ashes, and even his body was deflated.

In an instant, his interest in a coffin was gone, and he was only interested in the person inside.

"There's a sign here, Shiliu, take a look!"

Ming Zhen took out a sign from the waist of the corpse and threw it to the monk Shiliu.

"Divine Dynasty, Taishang Palace, Sun Shidan! Only these few words! It seems that he is a member of the Taishang Palace. ”

Monk Shiliu said.

Suddenly, the corpse sat up suddenly, its mouth open, and a large piece of flesh fell from its face.

"Give me back my stuff!"

The voice had a strange one, echoing all around, ethereal like a ghost.

"Ahh

Lingrui shouted, the flower was discolored, and one of them leaned forward, staggered, and retreated a full ten meters away.

The rest of the people also retreated four or five meters, staring at the dead body.

Meizi hid behind Li Sheng, her chest heaving and undulating, this place was really weird.

She grabbed Li Sheng's hand, even if she was a cultivator, she was inevitably shocked.

Fortunately, Li Sheng is still calm, and he didn't feel much when he watched the ghost movies and horror movies in China when he didn't practice, let alone now.

It doesn't matter what kind of bird he is, he dares to show up and hack him to death.

"It's a lot better than a horror movie, it's really refreshing. ”

Shi Qiang didn't forget to complain.

But the corpse stopped talking.

His clothes and flesh fell like sand.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Suddenly, Ling Rui's ear heard such a sentence.

Lingrui instantly burst away, and the colorless long sword swept back, and the vigorous light instantly illuminated the sky.

With a bang, a sword swept out a large fan more than a kilometer long behind him, with a depth of forty or fifty meters, and the earth and rocks splashed, and the ground shook the mountains.

A crumpled garment fluttered lightly and hid to the side.

It's him again!

It was the one who carried away the clothes of the monk who had been released.