A corpse lying in a coffin, dead for twenty-five years, actually opened its eyes and sat up. This is not a fake corpse. What is a fake corpse?
Chen Yan was already mentally prepared.
Knowing that his mother was maliciously refined into an Inferi.
But others don’t have this awareness!
In an instant, the surroundings were filled with gasps, shouts of "Oh my god", "Fake corpse", "Mom, please give me two more legs", etc., trembling with fear.
exclamations.
Not the vast majority.
Those who can behave like this are basically ordinary people.
And the warriors are very courageous, and with so many people present, are they still afraid of a female ghost zombie? If everyone spits on it, it will be drowned.
Those who are brave will look at Chen Yao sitting up in the coffin.
Surprised.
"Little... little sister?"
Chen Long approached the coffin, staring at Chen Yao inside with a look of shock and excitement, with mixed emotions... Twenty-five years later, this is how his sister looked in his memory. The past seemed to be right in front of him, and he seemed to
The child returned to his youth.
"Brother Demon King, is this...really your mother?"
Gongsun Wutong pulled Chen Yan's clothes and asked in a low voice.
Chen Yan nodded.
The next second, the crowd exploded.
"Oh my God, it's really the Demon King's mother. I thought she was someone pretending to be her just now. No matter what, a person who has been dead for so many years should change, right?"
"What the hell is going on?"
"If you become an immortal after you die, you won't age anymore?"
Chen Yan's mood was undoubtedly the most complicated.
Of course, there are some who can see the clues, such as the female marshal who hugged and slept with her all night last night, and revealed Chen Yao's current situation in one sentence——
"Inferi!"
"That's right, it's the one I saw last time in Kunlun Mountain."
And Long Miaomiao is no stranger to Chen Yao.
In her home, there are many photos of Chen Yao and her mother Shen Bijun, and Chen Yan once told Long Ting that he saw his mother... also a ghost, so they all
People who share the same disease have become this kind of thing that is not like a human being and a corpse is not like a corpse?
See Chen Yan's current state.
Chen Xiang was very satisfied.
The next second, Chen Yao's eyes instantly turned blood red.
The strong and roiling aura of the Yin Corpse enveloped the whole body.
She held a sharp dagger in her hand and suddenly slashed towards Chen Yan's neck.
Too fast!
She moves so fast!
Just now, he was like a sculptured doll, but this time he took action as if he was teleporting.
Before he could react, the blade of the dagger was already pressed against Chen Yan's neck.
Moreover, Chen Yao's blade still had a blade glow.
Draw a semi-arc shape.
"Chen Yan, be careful!"
"ah--"
An Xiaoyue gave a sweet shout and rushed forward like lightning.
But with such a distance, where can we catch up?
"puff--"
A line of blood flew out.
Lin Yuchen, Zhang Yourong and others standing nearby were all frightened. If his neck was cut off, Chen Yan would never survive, no matter how high his cultivation level or his medical skills were.
Huge fear and boundless despair surged into my heart instantly.