Chapter Fifty-Eight: Is It a Zombie?

At this time, the remaining three bodyguards finally helped the bodyguard who was first sprayed by the Nordic black air and climbed out of the pit. They all vomited violently, and after a few minutes, the gas in the coffin was exhausted.

With a bang, the coffin lid rushed up, smashed up more than ten meters, and finally fell heavily.

At that moment, Lian Fei's heart was tightened, and he seemed to have seen a fierce figure pounce up behind the coffin lid......

However, this is just an illusion. As the coffin lid was smashed hard, there was no other movement after waiting for a long time. After a long time, the frightened people cautiously came to the side of the grave and looked down.

At this glance, almost everyone almost exclaimed. Except, of course, flying. Fei just stared curiously at the corpse of the coffin, the one dressed in Tang costume, who looked like it had no signs of decay.

This lifelike life is not nonsense, except for the color of the corpse turning black, it does not look like there is any change. From here, it looks exactly like the picture on the tombstone.

"This is my grandfather!" Zhang Chengjia said in horror: "He has been dead for more than ten years." ā€

"Have you become a zombie?" asked Wang Jing in a hoarse voice, still a little excited. Probably as a geomaster, it's the first time I've seen this kind of thing.

Zhang Fanshan only glanced at it and shouted, "This doesn't seem to be a zombie." You see, the sun is shining down, and there is no problem at all. ā€

The group entered the mountain early in the morning, and after such a long delay, it was already noon. My stomach began to be a little hungry, and naturally no one noticed it at this time.

The sun was falling straight down, scorching on the corpse's body. I saw that after the original fishy black gas dissipated, there was no more peculiar smell.

Zombies, on the other hand, are ghosts, and they are most afraid of the sun. With such a big sun shining all the time, this corpse was not in the slightest. Then it's probably not a zombie. But the question is, if it weren't for zombies, how could the corpse be preserved so well? Could it be that the Zhang family had the money to buy the anti-heaven technology from Lao Mei, which kept the corpse from rotting for more than ten years?

Fei didn't know much about this kind of thing, although he was quite familiar with the Maoshan faction. But at this time, Maoshan was still a big sect. According to the division of later generations, at least it is from the middle to the top. It is very different from the Maoshan that specializes in catching ghosts and driving away evil spirits in later generations.

However, the Maoshan faction has always had the Taiyin refining method, and it seems that the various Taoist techniques of the Maoshan faction in later generations to refine zombies were derived from this Taiyin refining method.

Fei was thinking out of tune, and was suddenly startled. The corpse's eyes snapped open. Zhang Chengjia, who was beside Fei, suddenly shrank in fright, and the whole person fell. Seeing that he was going to have a close contact with his grandfather's corpse. But he was quick by Feiyan and grabbed him by the collar.

Zhang Chengjia's frightened face became sallow, extremely ugly, and big drops of sweat rolled down his face. Xiang Fei smiled with a sad face: "Thank you, sir!"

At this time, when I looked at it again, the eyes of the corpse were closed. It seems that opening my eyes just now is just an illusion.

Fly and wave your hand. I can't talk to Zhang Chengjia at all. He was suddenly under the reflection of the sun, and when he was possessed to save Zhang Chengjia just now, he was dazzled by a golden light. He asked, "Mr. Zhang, is there a funeral item in your grandfather's coffin?" ā€

Zhang Chengjia said honestly: "There are a few of my grandfather's beloved antiques that were buried with him." But it's not very valuable. We are also afraid of attracting grave robbers. ā€

Although there are few burial goods in the tomb now, the Zhang family has a big business, and it is inevitable that a few things will be put on it. However, what the Zhang family said is not very valuable, and it is not very valuable in the eyes of ordinary people. Distinctly two concepts.

For example, fly to see clearly. On the chest of Old Man Zhang's corpse, a gold plate was exposed from the already rotten quilt. Just look at the size, at least the size of the palm of your hand. Feiyun looked over with all his eyes, and could even see the dense and strange symbols engraved on the gold plate.

Just by looking at it, Fei dared to conclude. This gold plate is certainly not simple. Fei could even clearly feel a familiar force.

Wang Jing kept using the compass to make comparisons nearby. Zhang Fanshan didn't dare to slack off, although he said that this thing wouldn't be a zombie. But he also inserted mahogany nails outside, and prepared a permanent lamp.

Only that yellow-haired foreigner. I've been looking around curiously. even used a camera to shoot non-stop. The mouth kept talking to himself, and he seemed quite excited.

But at this time, Huang Mao's camera suddenly "snapped" and emitted a puff of black smoke. Huang Mao was startled, and quickly threw down the camera, and a smell of burnt paste spread. Huang Mao was dumbfounded and shouted: "This is a German lycra, not a Japanese product......"

He only screamed halfway, and the rest of the words seemed to be choked into his stomach. I saw that the corpse's eyes opened again, and the vitreous was not cloudy. Huang Mao was immediately attracted, swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach, and wanted to get closer and see clearly.

But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the eyes were deep and full of mystery, which made Huang Mao walk over step by step. Seeing that he was about to fall into the pit, he suddenly stopped, slapped himself a few times with a crackle, and showed no mercy in his hands. After the slap, even his face was swollen.

The other people who were busy around were all startled by the yellow hair's actions, thinking that this thing was doing something evil. saw that he put down his slap and shouted at Fei who was very close: "Sir, I was hypnotized by this corpse just now, why didn't you wake me up!"

Fei shrugged and didn't speak. In fact, he had just seen this yellow hair being given by the corpse. But now Fei already has an idea about this corpse, but he just took Huang Mao Shi yĆ n for a while, but this guy reacted quickly enough to wake up. Let Fei be a little disappointed.

Facing this angry foreigner with a flushed face, Fei sighed and shrugged his shoulders again. smashed it on this guy's stomach in a circle, and even couldn't help but praise it, this foreigner's abdominal muscles are good, at least eight pieces......

It's just that no matter how strong the yellow-haired foreigner's abdominal muscles are, it is impossible for him to stand such a punch from Fei. It hurts like he bends over.

"Do I need to explain like you?" Fly kicked the pouting ass out of the grave.

It changed suddenly, and no one expected this to happen. couldn't help but scream, watching the foreigner fall heavily on the corpse.

Everyone closed their eyes, afraid that the corpse would suddenly deceive the corpse, so they jumped up and pounced on Huang Mao. But this qiē still did not happen.

When this yellow-haired foreigner screamed like a pig for a long time, he found that he was fine. He stood up in disbelief, and then waved his fist at Fei in annoyance, cursing non-stop.

Feigen didn't pay attention to what this yellow-haired foreigner was scolding, and he didn't allow others to scold him twice, his great heavenly master was not so domineering. Just smiled and said, "It seems that this corpse is not in any danger......"

Before the words fell, an extremely cold force suddenly appeared. Even under the sun, it makes people feel cold. Then the yellow-haired foreigner who jumped to his feet and scolded his face became distorted. He shouted, "Quick, help me, there is a devil who wants to take possession of my body!"

The yellow-haired foreigner said, desperately groping into his pocket, as if he wanted to take out something. But the power that obviously wanted to occupy his body was much stronger than his will. Before he could touch anything, the foreigner had already begun to roll his eyes.

"Oh no, there's something rushing at you. Zhang Fanshan shouted, he might as well be as heartless as flying. Naturally, it was important to save people, so a peach wood nail in his hand was stained with cinnabar and thrown down.

The next moment, the eyes were sparkling. The yellow-haired foreigner has already jumped out of the pit, and the speed is incredible. The root didn't let Zhang Fanshan see clearly, and he had already grabbed his neck.

Yu Deyun was suddenly shocked, they all knew that Fei Fei had a strange temper and was unreliable. didn't dare to wait for the flying out, and with a loud shout, he pounced to save Zhang Fanshan.

The yellow-haired foreigner's neck twisted strangely, and Zhang Fanshan was thrown out entirely, and a person of more than 100 catties had to be thrown out at least a dozen meters away, which showed how much strength he had.

Seeing that Zhang Fanshan would be seriously injured if he didn't die this time, Zhang Fanshan's collar was grabbed by a person, and with a magical wave, he turned into a huge amount of strength. Gently placed on the ground.

This is naturally flying, although it is unreliable to fly, but there is no psychological barrier for foreigners who are unhappy with the pit themselves. But after all, Zhang Fanshan is his own person who invited him over, and he has to save him somewhat.

Fei had just rescued Zhang Fanshan, and Yu Deyun was in danger again. Huang Mao's every move at this time has great power. This kind of power, from the point of view of Fei, is all done by burning the vitality of yellow hair.

But Huang Mao was now majestic, and he knocked Yu Deyun to the ground with just a few punches, and was about to step on it. Fei rushed over, and a palm thunderbolt in his hand struck the yellow-haired vest.

Fei is not Wuxia Amon now, and the power of this palm thunder is not something that anything can bear. Huang Mao was beaten and fell forward, fell heavily to the ground, and then his heart was trampled on.

Huang Mao struggled desperately under Fei's feet, but he couldn't get up no matter what. At this time, Fei turned around and shouted, "Go down and take out the gold plate on the corpse!"

Zhang Chengjia reacted for a long time, and this was said to him. Look left and right, there are all the remnants of the defeated army in one place. The four bodyguards were smoky with black gas, and they were about to vomit out even gall yellow, half dead. (To be continued.) )