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Chapter 725: Coffin

Plop.

There was a soft sound and water splashed.

Coldness spreads throughout the body, and everything returns to silence.

All I could hear was the buzzing in my ears and my own heartbeat.

Wang Jin opened his eyes.

At some point, a layer of fine scales appeared on the skin.

His nails became sharp, his legs became numb, and his mind gradually became confused.

Mermanization.

This is a source of pain for the villagers and an irreversible punishment.

Fortunately, this change is firmly locked in the early stages.

"I have too much time to take care of myself, so I can only protect you for ten minutes."

A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

Wang Jin didn't waste any time and tried to open his eyes underwater.

The washbasin-sized entrance does not provide enough light, and it is pitch black underwater.

So Wang Jin lit up the ring.

bite--

The light comes on.

Wang Jin's pupils shrank slightly, and he extinguished the ring in an instant.

Snap.

A rough palm stretched out from behind and held Wang Jin's hand firmly.

Song River.

Even if the light only shined for a moment, they understood.

You can't turn on the lights here.

"Fuck."

Song He swallowed.

Thanks to the protection of the Immortal Family, he can breathe and speak underwater.

"Um."

Wang Jin tried to open his mouth and make a sound.

Although it is not as clear as Song He, breathing is also quite uncomfortable.

But he still succeeded.

Unfortunately, Wang Jin didn't have much joy in his heart.

Instead, it was a bit solemn.

Peach Blossom Pond is huge, shockingly big.

It was as if someone had hollowed out the entire mountain and filled it with water.

Such a large space is not empty.

It even seemed a little crowded.

The moment Wang Jin lit up the ring, he saw thousands of pale faces.

Not a corpse, not a human head.

Only face.

Someone tore off their faces and placed them neatly on the rock wall.

It's like displaying an exquisite mask.

From time to time, these masks will make some weird expressions, or they will stare at something with their eyeless eyes and smile.

The moment Wang Jin lit up the ring.

All faces turned to him at the same time, and their bloodless lips kept opening and closing.

It's like whispering, and it seems that he will pounce on him the next second.

And they didn't do that, it seems because...

"Look at this."

Song He stretched out his hand and pointed not far away.

In the darkness, something could be vaguely seen rising and falling.

Song He slowly approached, while Wang Jin stood where he was.

Mermaid eyes can quickly adapt to the dark.

So he could see clearly what Song He was pointing at.

That's a coffin.

It is not placed horizontally like a normal coffin, but stands head down in the water.

There seems to be something in it that is constantly struggling, trying to break through the water and leave the Peach Blossom Pond.

Unfortunately, this is doomed to be in vain.

Iron chains extended from below, binding the coffin tightly.

The two forces, one up and one down, made the coffin just suspended in the water.

"Don't go any further."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to drink from Song He.

He could see that something seemed to be getting out of the cracks in the coffin.

Soft, slender, and colorful.

hair.

Wang Jin happened to have half of it in his stomach.

"It seems like someone is talking here."

Song He retreated to Wang Jin and swallowed.

"Ignore it."

Wang Jin's expression changed, and he tried to distance himself from the coffin.

On the one hand, he was a little queasy.

on the other hand.

Wang Jin also heard the sound in the coffin.

Not just talking, but also scratching and bumping.

That thing had been soaked in water for a long time, but it still had strong vitality.

Obviously, it's a weird story.

And it’s a very powerful ghost story.

There was no response to the inspiration warning, but Wang Jin still didn't intend to join in and seek death.

Judging from the heavy pollution on the coffin.

If you go up there and commit suicide, you will really die.

"What does Wei Shanhe want to do when he arranges this thing?"

Wang Jin muttered softly and backed away slowly.

Then the human faces on the rock wall also approached.

Obviously, the reason why these people were so respectful to them just now was because they didn't dare to get too close to the coffin.

"beat?"

"Um."

Song He asked, and Wang Jin nodded in response without hesitation.

There is not much time left for Dragon Scale to control the transformation of the shark, so Wang Jin needs to speed up.

Compared to getting into trouble in a coffin, it's easier to deal with those faces.

——

"This is the baby-headed-belly corpse god."

The fox-eared girl narrowed her eyes and looked at the open space in front of her.

She heard Wang Jin mention this indifferent evil god more than once.

This is the first time for a face-to-face confrontation.

"That's him."

The leaders yelled angrily and moved closer, tightly surrounding the clearing.

They know the baby-headed and belly-corpse god.

And quite familiar.

If Wang Jin hadn't smashed those baby-headed crosses, they might still be huddled in a ball in the dungeon where they never saw the light of day.

"call…"

Xi Chi approached slowly holding a golden flag.

There is strength in numbers.

The nearby baby's head cross was cleaned up, and he and Su Xi also contributed a lot.

"What the hell?"

Just when the playboy was about to step into the battle circle, a slender white palm suddenly stretched out and pulled him into the illusion.

Su Xi.

"Shh."

The woman put her finger to her lips and made a silencing gesture.

——

"They're getting faster."

Wang Jin pulled off the face in front of him and swam forward without looking back.

After several encounters, he figured out some things.

Those faces that can express various expressions and can all be looked at when the light is on are not inherently aggressive.

What can kill is the countless hair-like filaments behind the human face.

These filaments slowly move, causing the human face to make various weird expressions.

pity.

The truth did not bring strength to people at this time, but instead brought deep fear.

The filaments come from that thing in the coffin.

Thin threads cover the walls.

Thin threads held up faces... thousands of them.

With three clues, profiling is actually not difficult.

Wang Jin can roughly deduce what happened here.

The coffin fell into the water, and the hair grew out of the cracks.

Perhaps intentionally or unintentionally, Wei Shanhe knew what hair could do.

So he took the initiative to start feeding.

Just like an ordinary animal lover.

Of course, the ingredients for feeding...

"This face is still that of a child."

Song He cursed in a low voice and stretched out his hand to tear off the hair.

Instead of taking the usual bamboo pole, he took out a slightly curved short knife from his waist.

This short knife is often used to pry open various kinds of shellfish, but it is also quite handy for cutting.

Whoosh!

Hair rushes in front of him, but Wang Jin blocks it casually.

Under contact suppression, these things can be easily cut off with a nail sword.

"I am a child too."

Wang Jin sighed and sped up his movements again.

The thing in the coffin seemed to smell the smell, and its movements became more and more violent.

Even the hair becomes more and more flexible.

Although now they are just cannon fodder with a human face and only know how to save grandpa.

But once the flexibility increases, they will become overwhelming and unable to break free.

If he is completely entangled, Wang Jin can only watch himself turn into a mermaid.


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