I asked Lao Zuo: "Do you remember who placed the order?"
Lao Zuo shook his head: "The other party came to me to place the order in the name of Luofu Mountain Gate.
I don't know who he is, but I can be sure that that person is definitely not Qingyazi."
Qingyazi just has a deep connection with Luofu Mountain, but he is not a member of the Luofu Mountain sect, so it is impossible to place orders in the name of the mountain sect.
I didn't doubt Qingyazi just now, I suspected that he was a Kankan Taoist.
Looking at the entire Luofu Mountain, I only know one person named Kankan.
Lao Zuo first pressed his body against the coffin board and seemed to listen carefully to the movements in the coffin.
After a moment, he straightened up again and shook his head thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?"
I asked.
There was a bit of doubt on Lao Zuo's face: "It's strange, there seems to be no corpse air inside the coffin, and the Yin air is not obvious either."
I said you can't see anything from looking at it like this, so just open the coffin and take a look.
Originally, I planned to penetrate the coffin lid directly, which would save time and effort, but Lao Zuo said that the coffin might be used for other purposes, so he insisted on digging the grave bare first and waiting for the entire coffin lid to be completely exposed.
Come, open the coffin lid again.
At that time, he only spoke in a strong tone, as if he had made up his mind to do this, but did not explain the reason.
It was only later that I learned that this Nine-Dragon Crushing Coffin is the most powerful of all the corpse-suppressing coffins in the Shouzheng lineage.
It can suppress even the corpse demons, let alone ordinary Yin Zhi evil corpses.
Luofu Mountain ordered Jiulong to press the coffin to suppress the corpse.
Theoretically speaking, the evil corpse they wanted to suppress must be quite powerful.
If not a corpse demon, it would at least be at the level of flying zombie.
It took us a lot of effort to dig up the whole grave, and finally the coffin lid was completely exposed.
Under the moonlight, a layer of frost-like bright color floated on the coffin lid, which was slightly dazzling.
Lao Zuo jumped into the grave pit, grabbed one side of the coffin lid with both hands and lifted it hard.
The lid of this coffin had long been unnailed.
As soon as Lao Zuo applied force, it completely opened.
"Here, help me."
Lao Zuo held the opened cover with one hand and greeted Wu Xiangsong and me with his remaining hand.
He asked two of us to pull the coffin lid engraved with the Kowloon coffin seal out of the grave pit, and told us to handle it with care.
Wu Xiangsong and I did not dare to neglect.
We gently pulled the coffin lid out of the grave pit and carefully placed it on the ground.
When the coffin lid touched the ground, it almost made no sound.
During this period, Lao Zuo had already opened the shroud that was pressed into the coffin.
This cloth was completely black and almost non-reflective.
If Lao Zuo hadn't stretched out his hand to pull it up, I would have thought that there was an invisible person in the coffin.
To the low dark abyss.
After the shroud was pulled away, a mummy wrapped in a robe appeared in front of us.
I moved closer to the edge of the grave pit and looked carefully at the details on the mummy.
It was probably not completely dead.
Although the skin and flesh all over the body had dried up, the blood vessels like the roots of an old tree could still be seen under the translucent skin. .
These blood vessels are very full.
I can even vaguely feel the warm blood flowing inside when I stick to the grave pit.
In all my time in the industry, I have never seen such a corpse.
I touched Lao Zuo's shoulder with my hand: "Is it an evil corpse?"
Unexpectedly, Lao Zuo, who was respected by the world as the "Corpse Dao Sect", was also in trouble at this time: "I have never seen such a corpse.
It is obviously not dead yet, but it is not an ordinary evil corpse.
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Ordinary evil corpses only need Feeling the yang energy in our body, it will instantly become dead, but it seems to be sleeping a little too peacefully
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There are actually strange corpses in this world that Lao Zuo has never seen before.
But he didn't seem to care about the corpse.
When I asked him just now, he was looking at the black shroud in trance.
I was suspicious, so I asked Lao Zuo: "Is there anything strange about the piece of cloth in your hand?"
When I asked, Lao Zuo immediately frowned: "I also have a piece of this kind of shroud in my hand.
To be honest, until now, I don't know what material it is woven from, but it is wrapped with this thing The corpses don’t seem to be normal.”
In fact, when he said these words, there was a very uncertain flavor in his tone, as if he was questioning himself in his heart while saying these words.
I guess Lao Zuo must have thought of something at that time, but he believed from the bottom of his heart that his idea was wrong.
Before we could continue to delve deeper into the matter of the shroud, a muffled sound of "bang" suddenly came from the coffin.
Just now, the mummy suddenly curled up, and the muffled sound was caused by its knees hitting the coffin board.
Lao Zuo and I lowered our heads at the same time and fixed our gazes on the mummy again.
At this time, it seemed as if the whole body was continuously electrified, and the whole body kept shaking violently.
Probably because the bones all over the body were severely dehydrated, when it shivered like this, it made continuous "clicking" sounds, as if all the joints in its body were about to break.
Lao Zuo first reached out and touched the forehead of the mummy, then drew out his green steel sword and made a bloody gash on the main artery of the evil corpse's neck.
Blood spurted out from the wound instantly, and the temperature in the coffin actually increased.
The blood of the mummy actually contains body temperature.
To be precise, the temperature should be slightly higher than that of a living person.
But the weird thing is that the blood spurting out formed a blood mist, but I couldn't smell it.
There is no trace of blood.
Lao Zuo reached out his hand again and stroked the mummy's forehead three or four times.
For a moment, Lao Zuo's facial muscles violently twitched several times.
Then, he turned his wrist and pierced the mummy with his green steel sword. heart.
This time the mummy was truly dead.
It immediately stopped trembling, and the blood spurting from the aorta in its neck became less and less.
After a few seconds, the blood mist in the coffin dissipated, and the "sizzling" sound from the wound when blood spurted finally disappeared.
Lao Zuo took out a handkerchief from his backpack and wiped the green steel sword carefully.
No matter that his attention did not seem to be on the green steel sword, he was frowning at this time, as if he was thinking about something.
Facing this extremely weird mummy, I had already had countless questions in my mind, but I thought that Lao Zuo should have seen the clues in the mummy.
After all, he is an expert in this field.
After a long time, Lao Zuo stopped what he was doing and looked up at me.
I raised my chin toward the coffin: "What did I think of?"
Lao Zuo said: "Not long ago, this thing should have been a flying zombie without the ability to move.
I don't know who sucked all the evil energy, yin energy, and the remaining life essence from them."
"The evil corpse still has life essence in it" "Otherwise, how do you think they act like living people?"
While talking, Lao Zuo leaned down again, wiped a little blood from the mummy, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
I have discovered before that this blood does not have any taste, except that it is darker in color and is almost the same as white water.
Lao Zuo sniffed it several times, and probably found nothing unusual, so he picked up the flashlight and carefully shined the liquid on his hand.
After a moment, Lao Zuo nodded and said to himself: "That's true."
I couldn't help but ask: "What did you find?"
Once I encounter something I don't understand, I find that I become as arrogant as Li Huaishan.
Fortunately, Lao Zuo was more patient and explained to me seriously: "This is not the original blood of the evil zombies.
The blood on their bodies has been replaced.
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The thing flowing in their veins now is hydrogen peroxide."
I also turned on the flashlight and shined a light into the coffin, and sure enough I found that the liquid sprayed out from the dried corpse was a very subtle light blue color and had a higher viscosity than water.
It is indeed hydrogen peroxide.
Lao Zuo used the handkerchief that had been used to wipe the blue steel sword to clean the hydrogen peroxide on his palm.
The action was quite mechanical.
After a long time, he seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, and hurriedly said to me and Wu Xiangsong: "dig other earthen graves as well, as fast as possible."
As soon as he said this, Wu Xiangsong and I didn't dare to delay and immediately started to demolish the tomb.
Ninety-eight graves are not a small number.
It is not easy to dig them all.
In order to speed up, Wu Xiangsong even used a golden body.
By the time we dug up all the graves in the cornfield, it was already noon the next day.
Three poles higher in the sun, the last Kowloon pressure coffin was exposed to the sunlight.
During the day, the visual range of the ghost eye is enough to cover a radius of two kilometers.
At this time, I can clearly see the situation beyond the earthen house.
Originally, I thought that Liu Shangang and the others would have some entanglements with the villagers, but I didn't expect that the sobriety shown in front of me now was peaceful.
Li Huaishan was smoking cigarettes for several old people in the village.
The old people took his cigarettes with smiles and talked freely with him.
There was also a young man standing under the broken wall of the earthen house, far away.
Pointing to the cornfield in the distance, he was chattering towards Liu Shangang and Liang Houzai.
The man's face was full of resentment, as if he was complaining.
Old Zuo came over and patted me on the shoulder: "Open all the coffins."
I immediately called to Wu Xiangsong: "Brother Wu, open the coffin."
Opening the coffin at noon was specially ordered by Lao Zuo last night.
He said that although the evil spirit on the evil corpses has been dissipated, the body is still not a clean thing.
It is best to use the noon sun to destroy all these corpses. .
Furthermore, he is also worried that there are still untransformed flying zombies in the coffin.
If the flying zombies break out of the coffin, we will waste time to suppress the corpses.
And at noon, even flying zombies will be affected by the righteousness of the sky. affected, becoming immobile.
The coffins were opened one by one, and almost every coffin was covered with a non-reflective shroud.
What was hidden under the shroud were almost all mummies that had been replaced with blood.
Except for one coffin.
When we opened the last coffin, there was no shroud inside, only a pair of pale bones, and around the bones, there was a layer of white hair scattered, which was the unique hair of the long-haired monster, which seemed soft.
But when I reached out to touch them, I found that they were as flexible as bent steel wires
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