What's even more weird is that in the middle of the octagonal hall, there is a huge sarcophagus!
"Brother Yang, could this be an ancient tomb?"
Gu Zhenghai frowned. As the leader of Green Mudan's escort team, he was naturally very courageous.
This kind of thing would be fine if it were normal, but I just experienced such a life-and-death situation up there, and now I can't help but feel panicked when I encounter this scene again.
The four clusters of green flames ignited from four directions reflected the entire octagonal stone house in a green light. Coupled with the permeable sarcophagus, it felt like arriving in the underworld.
Yang Xuan's expression looked a little weird. After looking around for a while, he said calmly, "Stand where you are and don't move."
As he spoke, Yang Xuan began to walk around the octagonal stone house.
Gu Zhenghai stood motionless and saw that Yang Xuan's walking posture was very strange, taking a small step now and a big step now.
And the direction is also very strange, sometimes forward, sometimes to the left, and sometimes back a few steps. In this environment, and against the green light, it looks particularly eye-catching.
Yang Xuan walked in this octagonal room for about five minutes with a particularly weird posture and pace, and his expression immediately became more and more serious.
"This is not an ancient tomb."
Yang Xuan took a deep breath.
"ah?
If it’s not an ancient tomb, how can there be a coffin?”
Gu Zhenghai asked doubtfully.
Yang Xuan let out a long sigh, "I can't explain it in one or two sentences. Find a safe place to stay by yourself later, adapt to the situation, and don't move around."
As soon as Gu Zhenghai heard this, he knew that this level was probably going to be another fierce battle.
But since Yang Xuan didn't say too much, he didn't continue to ask more questions. He knew that Brother Yang had his own sense of propriety, and he would take the initiative to let him know what he should know.
Just when Gu Zhenghai was about to walk towards a relatively safe corner, Yang Xuan suddenly pointed to a location less than two meters away from the sarcophagus and said, "Stand here and don't move. This is the only place in the whole room."
A relatively safe place.”
Gu Zhenghai was stunned. The place Yang Xuan pointed to was right next to the sarcophagus. There was no obstruction around it. According to common sense, that place should be the most dangerous place to read.
It's just that Gu Zhenghai had absolute trust in Yang Xuan. Although he was confused in his heart, he still walked to the place designated by Yang Xuan without saying a word.
Yang Xuan looked around again, saw Gu Zhenghai's uneasy expression, and sighed, "Well, there's still a while anyway, so I'll tell you."
"This is not an ancient tomb. If I guessed correctly, the sarcophagus should contain the legendary Yin Yang Armor."
Gu Zhenghai was stunned, "Yin Yang armor?"
Is it something like a zombie?"
Yang Xuan shook his head gently, "That's true, but it's very different from zombies. Real zombies are not what the movies say, they are corpses that transform because they didn't swallow their resentment before death.
"
"Actually, real zombies have nothing to do with whether they had any grievances during their lifetime. After a person dies, due to some very special factors, such as temperature, magnetic field, surrounding air, climate, etc., at least hundreds of conditions must be met.
Very harsh conditions.”
"The probability that hundreds of conditions are met at the same time is very low, so low that it can even be ignored."
"Once these conditions are met at the same time, a special magnetic field will be formed, so that the deceased's consciousness will not dissipate immediately at the moment of death, but will be gathered by these special magnetic fields."
"This gathered consciousness is actually a kind of energy. After penetrating into the corpse, the corpse can remain incorruptible for thousands of years."
"The fake corpse will appear at a certain time. This time is not fixed. It may be a week, or it may be a thousand years."
"But after the corpse wakes up, it does not have infinite fighting power as shown in the movie."
"Whether it's a week or a thousand years, the energy of the corpse after awakening depends on what kind of cultivation the corpse had before it was alive."
"If you were an ordinary person when you were alive, then even if thousands of years have passed, your abilities after awakening will still be that of an ordinary person."
"Similarly, if you were a top expert during your lifetime, you will still be a top expert after you wake up."
"However, among the harsh conditions for the formation of zombies, there are several conditions that must be attached to the corpse itself."
"Relatively speaking, it is easier for the body of a martial artist to meet those conditions, and the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the probability of meeting them."
"So this makes people mistakenly think that zombies are all powerful. In fact, this is not because the zombies themselves are powerful, but because usually the people who can become zombies are in front of them who are relatively advanced martial arts practitioners."
Gu Zhenghai felt incredible when he heard this. If these things had not come from Yang Xuan's mouth, he would have only listened to them as stories.
"Then what is the Yin-Yang Armor?"
Gu Zhenghai pointed to the sarcophagus next to him.
Yang Xuan did not answer directly, but asked, "Take a closer look and see what is special about this sarcophagus."
Gu Zhenghai glanced at Yang Xuan, asked for his consent, and then walked around the sarcophagus and found that the shape of the sarcophagus was nothing special.
However, if you look closely, you can find that the sarcophagus is densely covered with many small lines. These lines are very dense, and they are all incomprehensible patterns, and they are very delicately carved.
At the same time, Gu Zhenghai also smelled a faint strange smell on the sarcophagus. This smell was very strange and a bit indescribable. In short, it was a smell that had never appeared in daily life.
"Brother Yang, I only saw some very special patterns on this sarcophagus. They were carved very finely, just like hair. But I don't recognize these patterns. It's quite strange. When I saw these patterns, I suddenly felt inexplicable.
It reminds me of a memorial ceremony."
"In addition to this, there is also a strange smell. The smell is indescribable. It can't be said to be fragrant or unpleasant. Anyway, it is something I have never encountered in my life. Nothing else."
Gu Zhenghai looked at Yang Xuan and said sincerely.
Yang Xuan nodded, "Reach out your hand and touch what's up there."
Gu Zhenghai carefully stretched out a finger and gently scratched the sarcophagus, and found that there was a layer of brown stuff on his finger.
When I brought it close to my nose and smelled it, I found that the strange smell came from this thing.
"Brother Yang, what is this?"
Gu Zhenghai was very confused. He felt that this kind of thing looked like dried blood stains, but it didn't look like it, and the smell was quite strange.
Yang Xuan looked at the sarcophagus and sighed lightly, "This is a mixture of pure white yak blood from the snowy mountains, mixed with incense ash, cinnabar, and some rare and exotic herbs."
After hearing this, Gu Zhenghai asked doubtfully, "What is the use of this thing?"
Yang Xuan slowly raised his hand, pointed at the sarcophagus and said, "To suppress the thing inside."