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33. Chapter 33 Yin Yang Coffin

The stone door was pitch black, and as the door opened, the stinking smell that made people feel sick was gushing out.

But for some reason, I was extremely clear at this moment, and some doubts gradually became clearer.

On this road, we didn't see the fat man at all, nor did we have the trace of that weird sharp-toothed mouse. Moreover, when we discovered the rice jar before, the cylinder head was also covered. If the fat man fell in, there was no reason for the rice jar to be covered on the cylinder tightly with a tight joint.

"Let's go in and take a look." I put aside those distracting thoughts, put away the mine lights, turned on the sky eyes, and quietly flashed into the stone gate with Team Zhao and Ren Shuai.

Team Zhao had no mining lamps and was simply discredited. I told him not to move around and just stayed at the door of the stone gate, while I was in the sky to check the situation in the stone chamber.

The stone chamber is quite large, about a hundred square meters, but it is octagonal, like a Bagua diagram, and there are two coffins in the middle that look like Yin and Yang fish.

"Yin and Yang Coffin?"

I was a little surprised that this legendary Yin and Yang coffin requires the use of the ultimate Yin and Yang wood as the coffin, and the people inside must also be male and female couples, or two people with pure Yin and pure Yang constitution.

In the stone chamber, all the stone walls on all sides are carved. The murals are lifelike and should have a history of at least forty years. They are carved with some strange things, which makes my scalp numb.

"Huh? That's a crystal coffin?" Ren Shuai was a ghost. Of course, it was like daytime in the dark. He could see everything I could see. When this guy found me in a daze, he chased me over and looked at the murals in Yi's eyes, he was very surprised.

"It's my wife in there." I turned around and looked at the other three stone walls, and quietly threw out a sentence.

"" Ren Shuai was speechless for a while, and then burst into laughter. Seeing that there seemed to be no danger in the stone chamber, Team Zhao turned on the mine lamp. After hearing Ren Shuai's explanation, he also felt that I was a little confused. But due to my identity as a master, he couldn't show it directly.

After seeing all the murals, I was frightened. The ones depicted were all the existences in Phoenix Mountain. At least the old zombie and the crystal coffin were extremely familiar with. In addition, there seemed to be four particularly strange coffins. If there were any existences in each coffin that were no less than the old zombies, then Phoenix Mountain would be extremely terrifying.

"No wonder grandpa didn't allow me to go to Phoenix Mountain." I sighed a little. With the strength of my three-legged cat, I guarantee that I will go without going back.

"Do you want to open it?" Team Zhao said as he touched his hand on the Yin-Yang coffin lid, but he never thought that both coffin lids continued to rotate, looking extremely strange.

Team Zhao retracted his hand in sweat, but even though he was dissatisfied with his movements, he was still worn out.

"Strange, why is that corpse energy gone?" Ren Shuai ignored the Yin-Yang Coffin and continued to check in the stone chamber.

Yes! Corpse gas!

I felt that the moment I entered the door, I felt something was wrong. This stone chamber was too quiet and normal, as if it was not a tomb chamber at all, but a warehouse. The danger I felt before was gone.

This is too unreasonable!

My eyes narrowed, and the Ben Lei Sword made a move and suddenly inserted it into the Yin Yang double coffin species. The groove on the Yin Coffin Coffin cover, and in an instant, the coffin cover stopped rotating. I picked the Ben Lei Sword and the coffin cover rose with the flow.

A middle-aged woman wearing a floral jacket, lying tightly in the coffin with a weird expression.

"This woman died in the early 1970s." Team Zhao is worthy of being the captain of the criminal police, and the age can be determined by simply checking.

"Isn't it a zombie if the body has not rotted for forty years?" Team Zhao looked at me nervously.

I shook my head and said in a deep voice: "It's not a zombie, but a living dead!"

"The Living Dead?"

Ren Shuai and Team Zhao were startled and took a step back, as if afraid that the woman would suddenly jump out.

I gave Ren Shuai a blank look, so Team Zhao was fine, but he was a living person, and he had received 30 to 40 years of scientific education. It was understandable that he was afraid of these strange things.

And you are an old ghost who has been dead for twenty years, you are so reserved!

Looking at the curious gaze of the ghost, I quickly explained: "The living dead means that when a person is about to die, he forcibly uses evil magic to seal his soul in his body, and then uses special means to gather the yin and yang energy and forcefully resurrect this person who is supposed to die."

"Hiss!" Team Zhao took a deep breath, his eyes filled with surprise. He had never imagined that there was such a terrifying evil technique in this world.

"Of course, the success rate is only 100." My words made him feel a little relieved.

"Crazy!" Team Zhao smiled bitterly.

I have nothing to say. Humans are actually the craziest creatures in this world. They have no choice but to achieve their goals.

I didn't say much anymore, and lifted the cover of the Yang coffin. Both of us looked at the coffin curiously. As a result, a very familiar face appeared in front of us.

"Fat man!"

My face changed drastically, and I hurriedly reached out to find the fat man's breath, but fortunately this guy was still talking.

I slapped the man, but this guy was still unconscious. Team Zhao went forward without saying a word and pulled the fat man up and carried it out of the coffin.

"Not good, retreat quickly!"

After the fat man's body left the Yang coffin, a dark small hole appeared at the bottom of the coffin. Then countless sharp-toothed mice quickly crawled out, instantly occupying the entire bottom of the Yang coffin, and spreading towards the coffin wall at an exaggerated speed.

Team Zhao was frightened and hurriedly carried the fat man backwards.

I grabbed glutinous rice and lime, mixed it randomly, and sprinkled it towards the sun coffin. Suddenly, countless strange mice turned into pus, but this thing became more and more. No matter how I sprinkle lime, I could only block a small part.

"Hmph, the little corpse mouse, actually dares to show off in front of grandpa!" Ren Shuai stood forward with a pretentious attitude, put his hands on his hips, and looked invincible, making me speechless.

However, he was really shocked. After these corpse rats felt Ren Shuai's strong ghost energy, they indeed retreated one after another. I seized the opportunity and sprinkled some glutinous rice.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Just over a dozen seconds later, corpse rats began to emerge from the hole again, and this time, these corpse rats were twice as big as they were!

Although these corpse rats looked at Ren Shuai with some fear, they still wanted to come out. It seemed that Ren Shuai's ghost aura was much less intimidating to the old corpse rat.

"Come out quickly with the gasoline, I'll cut off the back!" I handed my foot to Ren Shuai to kick it away, and just landed lightly next to the gasoline barrel at the door.

"Populate gasoline directly into the hole, burning the corpse rat's nest is not a big deal?" Ren Shuai pouted and said a little disdainful.

"Fuck! If the Yang Coffin is burned, the eight-coffin soul gathering array will be completely destroyed. At that time, we can't get out of it even if we start!" I was so angry that I cursed. It was the fat man who had the most tacit understanding with me. This Ren Shuai was far behind.

When Ren Shuai saw me angry, he ran out with gasoline in a frustration.
Chapter completed!
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