Suddenly, a man stood up straight inside the coffin.
"Ghost..." Shuisheng screamed in fear and quickly hid behind Changmei Zhenren.
Ye Qiu held the Emperor's Sword tightly, while Master Changmei held the Corpse Suppressing Talisman in his hand.
Both of their faces were solemn.
After waiting for a while, but no movement was seen from the man in the coffin, Ye Qiu and Master Changmei exchanged a look and quietly approached the coffin.
When they were one meter away from the coffin, the two stopped.
Observe carefully.
They found that the man in the coffin was eight feet tall, with a gold crown on his head and a black robe sewn with gold thread.
This is an ancient corpse.
Hanging on the waist of the ancient corpse was a simple three-foot long sword.
There is a Bagua pattern carved on the scabbard.
Heavenly Master Sword!
"Finally found."
Master Changmei couldn't hide his excitement, and stretched out his hand to get the sword.
"Wait a minute." Ye Qiu stopped Master Changmei and said, "Old man, look at his face."
Only then did Master Longmei notice that the face of the ancient corpse was covered with dense corpse-suppressing charms, at least a dozen of them, covering the entire face.
"This is the talisman of our Longhu Mountain. It must have been left by our ancestor."
"The Patriarch has used so many corpse-suppressing charms and used the Tianshi Sword to suppress it. It seems that this guy has not only transformed into a corpse, but may also have turned into a real zombie."
The Changmei Master's eyes flickered and he said: "Shui Sheng, come and get the sword."
"Uncle, you should do it yourself. This guy is not easy to mess with at first glance, and I don't know martial arts. If he attacks me, won't I die?"
Shuisheng not only did not step forward, but also took two steps back.
"You coward, what are you afraid of when I'm here? Besides, you are a born saint, and evil things will not dare to approach you. Stop ink and quickly get your sword."
"I don't--"
"Hurry up!" Master Changmei shouted coldly: "If you dare to disobey orders, I will kill you now."
Ye Qiu said: "Shui Sheng, come and get the sword. If you encounter danger, your master will protect you."
"Will he protect me?" Shui Sheng curled his lips, "He is a mud Buddha and cannot protect himself when crossing the river. I don't believe him."
"You——" Changmei Zhenren was very angry.
"If you don't believe him, don't you believe me?" Ye Qiu said: "If there is danger, I will draw my sword as soon as possible."
"Oh well!"
Shuisheng hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked to the coffin, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and reached for the Tianshi Sword.
When Master Changmei saw this scene, he was furious.
"Damn it, how come we have such a coward like you in Longhu Mountain? I really want to kick you away."
"Uncle, if you kick me away, no one will help you get your sword."
"Stop talking nonsense and get the sword quickly."
Shuisheng quickly took down the Tianshi Sword.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Tianshi Sword left the ancient corpse, something unexpected happened.
puff!
The clothes on the ancient corpse instantly turned into powder, and the skin on his body was as white as jade, full of luster, and without any damage.
Lifelike.
How can this be?
Shuisheng's eyes widened and he looked at the ancient corpse in front of him in disbelief.
He couldn't understand how a thousand-year-old corpse could be so well preserved.
Ye Qiu said: "In ancient times, some experts were proficient in the secret techniques of preserving ancient corpses."
"I heard that Wu Zetian's body is still the same as before her death. No one knows whether it is true or false. After all, her tomb has not been opened yet."
"But there is one thing that everyone knows."
"Back then, Sun Dianying led his troops to steal the Dongling Mausoleum. After opening the tomb, they found that the body of Empress Dowager Cixi was very well preserved, with a gorgeous appearance, as if a beautiful woman had fallen asleep."
"The reason was that the Empress Dowager Cixi had a priceless luminous pearl in her mouth. Sun Dianying used a knife to pry open the mouth of the Empress Dowager Cixi and took out the luminous pearl. The Empress Dowager Cixi's body instantly decomposed."
Shuisheng thought thoughtfully, "Doctor Ye, you mean to say that the reason why this ancient corpse is so intact is because there is a treasure in his mouth?"
"Wouldn't you know if there is a treasure just by looking at it?"
Ye Qiu originally said it as a joke, but he didn't expect Shui Sheng to take it seriously.
Shuisheng gritted his teeth and was about to climb up the coffin to see if there was any treasure in the mouth of the ancient corpse. At this moment, he heard the low voice of the Changmei Master.
"stop!"
Shui Sheng turned his head and saw Changmei Zhenren's face solemn, and asked: "What's wrong, uncle?"
Ye Qiu also looked at Master Longmei in confusion.
Master Changmei said solemnly: "The candle is out."
Ye Qiu looked back.
Sure enough, the candle in the southeast corner went out.
Master Changmei said: "People light candles and ghosts blow out lamps. In ancient times, after Captain Mo Jin entered the ancient tomb, he would first light a candle in the southeast corner before opening the coffin. If the candle went out, the tomb robbers would have to
Exit the ancient tomb quickly without taking anything away."
"According to legend, this is a contract between the dead and the living made by the founder of the Gold Touching Sect. It has been passed down for thousands of years and no exceptions are allowed."
"Ye Qiu, it seems we have no chance to get this coffin out."
Shuisheng asked: "Uncle, you just said you can't take anything away. Are you going to put the sword back that day?"
"What a fart!" Master Changmei scolded: "The Heavenly Master Sword is the treasure of our Longhu Mountain, and now it is just returned to its original owner."
Ye Qiu glanced at the ancient corpse and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave..."
puff!
Suddenly, a dozen corpse-suppressing charms attached to the face of the ancient corpse suddenly turned into powder, and a face appeared in front of the three people.
This is a man.
Appears to be in his forties.
Chinese character face. Thick eyebrows.
Although his eyes were closed tightly, he gave people a feeling of calmness and self-power. At the same time, there was a crackling sound from the joints of this guy's body, which made people feel nervous.
"No, this guy is about to wake up. Let's go quickly."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he was about to rush out of the cave when he saw the two eyes of the ancient corpse suddenly opened.
What kind of eyes are those?
The pupils were scarlet, like blood, and contained a terrifying murderous aura.
"He's awake."
Master Changmei was startled, and was about to put the corpse suppressing charm in his hand on the forehead of the ancient corpse. As soon as he got closer, he was punched away by the ancient corpse.
boom!
The real person with long eyebrows fell to the ground, opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He ignored the injuries on his body and shouted to Ye Qiu: "Little bastard, quickly put the corpse suppressing charm on his forehead."
Before Ye Qiu could take action, the ancient corpse flew out of the coffin.
"Damn it, it's a flying corpse!"
The face of the real person with long eyebrows changed drastically.
The strength of zombies also varies. Among them, flying zombies are also called zombie kings. They are agile and powerful and cannot be suppressed by ordinary magic.
The ancient corpse ignored Ye Qiu and Shui Sheng and pounced directly on the Chang-mei master.
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