When Xi Feng saw the female corpse in the coffin, he was a little surprised. It was expected that the body would not rot, otherwise what would be called a zombie? He didn't expect that he would be so young and looked very dignified. The female corpse was not wearing a mourning dress, but a side-clad silk shirt and a black long skirt. He had a jade bracelet on his right wrist, and there was no other funeral objects.

Yan Haoning looked for a moment and said, "This outfit was from the Republic of China period. It seems that she died in that era. It has been at least seventy or eighty years. But this is not like a zombie. You see, her skin is white and tender, without any corpse spots, just like she died just now, I can't think of what's going on."

Xi Feng was afraid that the female corpse would suddenly take action, so he used the ink dove line to put a few turns on the coffin's mouth, and then placed the bronze mirror on the ink dove line, so he felt relieved. But he was holding a handful of glutinous rice in his left hand and a stone cone in his right hand, and his heart was still tense.

"Have you seen a demon corpse?" Xi Feng asked staring at the face of the female corpse.

"What do you mean is this a demon corpse? Didn't you say it is not a demon corpse?" Yan Haoning was a little anxious.

"This kind of death without being staggered is a situation other than zombies and demon corpses, called 'spiritual corpses'. They are always supported by a kind of natal vitality, and are almost the same as those of absurd people. It does not have attack power itself and is driven entirely by natal people. On the contrary, its natal people are bound to its fate and cannot be given up. While driving it, it is actually driven by it." Xi Feng explained.

Yan Haoning frowned and said, "I know the spiritual corpse, but I don't know what kind of genius are. Please explain it clearly."

"If you can't explain it, burn it and it will be over." Xi Feng said, taking out a bottle of gasoline, opening the lid and sprinkling it into the coffin.

Unexpectedly, the female corpse in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes, and a green light shone out from its eyeballs. The gasoline that Xi Feng had just poured out was ignited, which scared him so much that he hurriedly threw the oil bottle into the coffin. The female corpse opened her mouth, and instantly swallowed it with the oil fire and the bottle, and then it closed its mouth, as if nothing had happened just now.

Xi Feng bit his finger, pinched it into a sword technique, and then tapped it on the back of the bronze mirror. The female corpse suddenly closed her eyes and returned to sleep.

Yan Haoning said angrily: "This must be driven by its innate person's actions. This person is probably the savage? It seems that he has to be found first, otherwise the spiritual corpse will not be destroyed."

Xi Feng did not say anything, but frowned and looked at the female corpse for a long time, shook his head slowly and said, "This woman must have suffered great grievances during her lifetime, so she was bound to the zodiac. It has been closely connected with the zodiac and formed a dead knot. Only by destroying the spiritual corpse first can the zodiac be saved. Otherwise, if the zodiac is killed, his soul will be absorbed by the zodiac, and it will become a demon corpse, which will be very troublesome at that time."

"What method should I use?"

As soon as Yan Haoning asked this, the female corpse suddenly opened its eyes again. The eyeballs were not green, but bloody, which was quite severe under the light. Xi Feng was shocked and didn't bother to answer. He threw a handful of glutinous rice into the coffin, and then took out a handful of copper coins from his bag. The glutinous rice fell on the female corpse. It twitched all over, its eyes widened, and stood up straight from the coffin, knocking the ink line and the bronze mirror away, and was also hit, but it only trembled a few times.

"Damn, the spiritual corpse is out of control after it comes out of the coffin. No matter what, it is an evil spirit. Without the help of the natal person, it will be difficult for us..."

Yan Haoning was still chattering, and the female corpse had jumped out of the coffin. Xi Feng raised the masonry cone and stabbed it into its lower abdomen. He thought he would fall to the ground now, but his whole body was trembling, his belly tightened, and a huge suction force was generated. Xi Feng couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the masonry cone was sucked into its belly.

This made Xi Feng very depressed. He had never encountered such unreasonable people in many years of killing ghosts and eliminating evil spirits. Just play and try to seize weapons for Mao? Fortunately, he was prepared and quickly jumped away, separated the copper coins in his left hand, held half of each of his left and right hands, and formed a cross, and threw them at the face of the spiritual corpse.

With a "bang", the cross copper coins fell firmly on the female corpse's face. It opened its mouth and made a strange "hoho" sound, but at the same time it exhaled a mouthful of thick black smoke, which was more than twice as strong as the corpse gas that had just flowed out of the casket. Xi Feng hurriedly fell to the ground, rolled to the edge of the coffin, picked up the bronze mirror and pinched the trick on the back, and the corpse gas that rushed over immediately separated to both sides, but did not turn into vanish.

The cross copper coins were firmly attached to the face of the female corpse, and wisps of white smoke were raised. The thing reached out to pull it, and then the claws were opened. The female corpse was angry and turned around and pointed at Xi Feng in the pain screams, and sprayed the corpse poison. The bronze mirror could only dissolve the corpse energy in the coffin. When it came out of the coffin, it was difficult for the gods and ghosts to accept it. Xi Feng did not dare to continue to hold on. He turned over and jumped up, climbed onto the coffin board and crawled into the coffin.

"Hey, you're so funny, you actually hide in the coffin. You can think of it." Yan Haoning almost turned his nose awkwardly.

Xi Feng gasped and said, "The coffin is the only safe haven. If you don't enter here, you will die without a burial place. You must find a way to get her back quickly and burn it."

"Can your pointed ghost spray Yin wood fire? Wouldn't it be burned and the spirit corpse will become corrupt?"

"I'm not as crazy as you. When the Yin Wood Fire burns, it will turn the entire peak into a sea of ​​fire, and we will both be burned to death." Xi Feng shook his head desperately.

The female corpse couldn't get rid of the cross-copper coins like dog skin plaster. The face was hit without recognition, her skin was blooming, and she was still beautiful just now? Yan Haoning sighed and said, "You kid is too bad, and you can make people disfigure after death. This is a very unethical approach."

Xi Feng had no time to pay attention to her feelings, so he took out a red rope from his bag, threw it out, and just wrapped the legs of the female corpse. He pulled it back hard, and the female corpse fell to the sky. He immediately jumped out of the coffin and bent down to carry the coffin. Unexpectedly, it was a high-quality mahogany coffin, which was very heavy and could not be moved by one person.

"Hurry up and put in the force!" Xi Feng's forehead burst out with blue veins, and four words were squeezed out from his teeth.

Yan Haoning used spiritual power to help the coffin stand up as Xi Feng moved. At this moment, the female corpse stood up straight from the ground, and was pointed at by Xi Feng and pushed her, covering her and falling down. With a gurgling sound, it made a heavy blow to the ground, and the female corpse was locked under the coffin.

Xi Feng quickly took out the yellow talisman, picked out a corpse-suppressing talisman, rushed up and stuck it on the bottom of the coffin. Then he picked up the ink-dog line, popping out the black line on the coffin, and sealed it firmly inside. The female corpse kept struggling and screaming from below, making a muffled sound, but there was a cross on her face, and a corpse-suppressing talisman was pasted on the bottom of the coffin, so she couldn't lift the coffin for a while.
Chapter completed!