I don't like lying in the dirt, it's not decent enough.
The issue is,
His eyesight is really good.
General Wang couldn't tell, but Chen Yang could tell at a glance that the corpses carrying coffins were unusual.
The clothes they wore were different from the clothes worn by the outer sect disciples today, and there were obvious traces of the same origin. They were obviously the clothes of the outer sect disciples from unknown generations before.
These former outer sect servant disciples all have an iron nail with a cold light shining on their heads, which is still uncorroded after many years, driven deeply from the Baihui point on the top of their heads.
These iron nails are embossed with dense patterns, full of mysterious feeling, and they are not ordinary at first sight.
"This is the soul-suppressing nail!"
"How cruel!"
Chen Yang continued to observe carefully from the perspective of General Wang.
He found that none of the outer disciples who were restrained by the Soul-Suppressing Nails had any external injuries on their bodies, except for the dark blood at the corners of their eyes, which was still slowly flowing out.
This was someone who took control of them in an instant and nailed them alive with soul-suppressing nails. They were not only carried in coffins for burial, but also used as burial companions.
This led to the fact that these were clearly disciples of the outer sect in life, but after death they could not even become decent zombies. The soul-suppressing nail was full of evil, their resentment lingered, and their bodies never decayed.
"It seems that the person inside the coffin should be the heir or disciple of an important figure in the sect."
"I don't know what these outer sect servant disciples did at that time to actually cause that man to die. Moreover, he made such a big mistake that he could only be buried in a mass grave."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the person who made such a move was actually forced to bury his descendants in a mass grave. This seems like a big mistake."
Chen Yang continued to watch curiously, and did not even want to start the next step of practice for the time being.
The General Wang just wanted to change his bed, but he never thought that this bed actually had a lot of history.
When this god unfolded, Chen Yang expressed great interest.
The soul-soothing nail slaves carried the coffin of unknown black wood to the General King. After the General King roared his order, they struggled to open the lid of the coffin.
Good guy!
From General Wang to Chen Yang, their eyes widened instantly.
Inside the coffin, there was actually a wooden coffin covered with gold wire.
This golden wire is not embedded in the outside, but is owned by the wood itself. It is far more than the golden nanmu on the earth. It looks gorgeous and noble, and contains a unique aura.
It is obviously a special spiritual material.
Once freed from the restraints of the coffin, the golden wooden coffin floated automatically without any wind.
Chen Yang was instantly horrified at such a long distance.
On the contrary, it was the Great General King who was very close at hand, and his identity as the Zombie King, who immediately judged that this was the magic of the golden coffin itself, and not some great person sealed inside, or some kind of zombie king created.
General Wang stepped forward and grabbed the lid of the golden coffin.
One lift,
Lift it again,
Three lifts.
None moved.
With the zombie body of the Great General King, he could not even lift a coffin lid.
Chen Yang became interested and joined forces with General Wang through the Golden Body Art.
"Bengbengbeng~~"
The coffin nails flew up, revealing the scene inside.
Chen Yang originally thought that the interior should be covered with brocade, which was precious for burials. He never thought that there was only a pale young man with his hands folded on his abdomen, as quiet as sleeping.
The moment the coffin lid was lifted, the man suddenly opened his eyes...