The hand that suddenly stretched out from the coffin saw that the hairs behind everyone's backs stood up.
The first thought in their minds was that the corpse had been transformed.
As soon as this idea arose, everyone suddenly felt a little creepy.
As cultivators, they naturally wouldn't be afraid of corpses or anything.
Many of them have even killed zombies with their own hands.
The point is, it is clearly written on the clothed mound, how can there be a corpse in the clothed mound If there is a coffin with a corpse, can it still be called a clothed mound?
What's more, this well-dressed mound is very likely to be erected by the famous witch.
Could it be that it is written wrong, this is not a well-dressed mound at all, but a real grave If this is a real tomb, then it doesn't mean that it is the witch's father inside That witch is so terrifying, could her father be an ordinary person?
"What the hell is going on here, it's absolutely impossible for the witch's father, don't be scared by yourself."
Someone said cheeringly.
However, this did not help.
Everyone could even hear his teeth chattering.
It's Ma Linlin, who doesn't have the same focus as others.
She paid attention to why her and Mao Ning's blood could deal with the patterns on the coffin Could it be that my previous thoughts were true, the two surviving people surnamed Ma and Mao on the tombstone were the ancestors of the Ma family and the Mao family The mysterious patterns on the tombstone were made by the two of them, so the blood of the Ma family and the Mao family could unseal the coffin The more she thought about it, the closer she felt to the truth.
Such a discovery made her very frightened, and it made her feel more terrifying than in the coffin.
In her consistent cognition, the Ma family and the Mao family are righteous giants, and her ancestor Ma Xiaoyu and Mao Yingying, the ancestor of the Mao family, are rivals, and they are also the initiators of the thousand-year-old dispute between the Shenlong Ma family and the Phoenix Mao family.
But now, the situation here tells her that the two proud daughters of the Ma family and the Mao family are not only related to this Corpse King Palace, which is obviously an evil demon, but also married to the same person, which is how she can accept it She didn't collapse directly, she was already good.
And Mao Ning didn't consider Ma Linlin so much.
After the initial shock, a smug smile appeared on his face.
"The bloodline of our Mao family is really awesome, it is really evil and retreating, and even the magic circle used by the witch to guard her father's grave can be directly dispelled."
Obviously, he didn't observe and think carefully like Ma Linlin, but always was proud of his noble bloodline.
Just when various thoughts came to everyone's minds, the lid of the coffin moved wider and wider, and it was obvious that the people inside were coming out.
For a while, everyone's hearts were nervous to the extreme, for fear that a terrifying existence would jump out of it.
Under everyone's gaze, finally, the lid of the coffin was completely pushed open, and a figure crawled out of it.
That's right, just crawl out.
Because that figure is actually skin and bones, and the eye sockets are deep-set, if the outside is wrapped with another layer of cloth, it is a living mummy.
Every step he took was slow, and he looked very struggling, as if the wind would fall apart.
Seeing such a situation, everyone who was still nervous just now immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hu still thinks it's something, even if it's a corpse, it's just a small rice dumpling that doesn't make a weapon, not even a zombie, we are really scared to death by ourselves."
Mao Ning exhaled and said.
Subsequently, thinking that he was frightened by such an unfinished zongzi, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and angry.
In order to save a little face, Mao Ning took out a jar of black dog blood and walked towards the figure.
"Let you scare us, see how I fix you."
Mao Ning gritted his teeth and said, taking the black dog's blood, and walked towards the weak figure.
In his opinion, it was just a small zongzi, and the blood of a black dog was enough to restrain him.
"Die" Mao Ning let out a loud shout and directly sprinkled the black dog blood towards the other party.
The rest of the people, seeing this scene, did not stop it.
They were equally annoyed that they had been frightened by a small rice dumpling just now.
Even if Mao Ning didn't make a move, they would have made a move.
Just when everyone was looking forward to the little zongzi being drenched in black dog blood, that weak figure became excited when he saw the black dog blood flying towards him.
Then, I saw him open his mouth and suck it, and all the black dog blood flew towards his mouth.
After those black dog blood were swallowed by the weak figure, the picture of the little zongzi in everyone's imagination being restrained miserably by the black dog blood did not happen.
On the contrary, after absorbing the blood of those black dogs, the weak figure seemed to have regained a little vitality, and actually showed a satisfied expression.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
But it was only a moment of consternation.
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Such a situation can't scare them.
"It seems that this zongzi is still a bit of a doorway, black dog blood is not good, try my ten-year pure yang rooster blood."
"I happen to have a few superb black donkey hooves here, this thing specializes in zongzi, and it will definitely make him die a miserable death."
"What's the need for such trouble, I'll just waste a Shangqing Corpse Destroying Talisman to get him, and it will be his honor to die under my Shangqing Corpse Destroying Talisman." “” Seeing that the black dog's blood was useless to the weak figure, everyone took out their own means of restraining the zongzi and beckoned away.
They were confident at first, but they were shocked by the results.
The blood of the pure yang rooster was swallowed directly.
The best black donkey's hooves were bounced off in disgust.
The Shangqing Corpse Extermination Talisman spontaneously combusted before it could get close.
The means of restraining zongzi they used did not have the slightest effect at all.
No, it can't be said useless.
Because of the pure yang rooster blood, the other party regained a little vitality, making his actions not so difficult.
Seeing that all kinds of means of restraining zongzi were not lethal to that weak figure, everyone who was still full of confidence just now suddenly felt their two cheeks, which was called a hot pain.
At the same time, the anger in their hearts has become more vigorous.
It's such a small zongzi, and it makes them ugly one after another, which is simply unforgivable.
"Very good, it seems that this time I met an unusual zongzi, but unfortunately, you met us, and today is your end."
Mao Ning, who has always felt good about himself, gritted his teeth and said in an extremely cold tone.
Obviously, the successive scandals have already annoyed him to the extreme, and he is ready to destroy this damn zongzi with all his might.
But at this time, Ma Linlin's voice sounded again.
"Don't be careless, I'm afraid he's not a little zongzi."
After thinking deeply, she has realized that that the weak figure is not as simple as it seems.
And after Ma Linlin spoke, the weak figure also noticed her existence.
Seeing Ma Linlin, that weak figure seemed to use all his strength, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Xiaoyu" oshow7 t1706231537: