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981 Mao Zangqun

"The drowned daughter?" Honglian asked back, and quickly said: "How come I haven't heard of such a thing?"

"Of course you haven't heard of it." Qin Mu replied angrily, and then said: "I also saw this thing in some messy novels. It is said that this thing is made from the soul of a particularly wronged woman.

It’s transformed. It’s not a zombie.”

Qin Mu gave a simple explanation, followed by a sentence to explain.

"Of course I know it's not a zombie." Qin Mu's words made Honglian roll her eyes helplessly: "It's impossible that everything here is a zombie. Besides, that thing has a skeleton, how can it be something amazing?"

When Hong Lian said this, she looked towards the female corpse. Sure enough, under Qin Mu's blow, the thing slowly sank and looked like it was about to collapse.

"Actually, it's not a very powerful thing. It's just a ghost. It suddenly appeared from underneath and scared me." Qin Mu said with some depression: "These things are actually quite pitiful. Aren't women in ancient times particularly strict?

For example, someone who steals or loses his or her innocence before getting married is of course not what you think of losing his or her innocence. Maybe just letting someone take a look at your arm will cause you to sink into the pond! You will have to be forced to commit suicide.

Chastity, purity, etc., right?"

Qin Mu suddenly mentioned this, which made Honglian a little confused, but he quickly understood and said quickly: "You mean these things are of this type."

"Ang, almost." Qin Mu nodded and said: "These women all died in the water, and most of them were inexplicable, even with injustice. The resentment gradually evolved into this. Originally

It's nothing to encounter some ghosts in the ancient tomb, it's a normal thing, it's just..."

Qin Mu pondered for a moment, but did not say it directly.

"It's just a little strange to appear here." Hua Wuyue directly took over Qin Mu's words and said thoughtfully: "I have seen this kind of thing before. It is indeed pitiful, but these things are usually earth-bound spirits that will appear.

I will never leave the place where I drowned and died."

"So this place used to be a lake? And many people died?" Honglian was stunned and said quickly as if he had thought of something.

"Impossible!" This statement was immediately denied by the old man: "When I came out, there was no water in the cemetery at all. I only discovered this later."

"This..." The old man's words made Qin Mu feel a little alert. He seemed to have discovered something in a flash, but he was not sure. However, at this moment, the whole blood pool began to make a gurgling sound. It looked like

It's like boiling water.

"Why is this scene so familiar?" Xiaobai murmured: "Why do you all like to have the whole blood pool in your own tomb? Wouldn't it be very majestic?"

Xiaobai's voice was relatively soft, but that didn't mean Qin Mu didn't hear it. He said angrily: "This is not a matter of prestige, this is a troublesome rhythm."

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Mu finished speaking, a red thing floated out of the blood pool.

At first, there was just a small corner popping up, and you couldn't tell what it was. However, after a while, there were many big blood bubbles floating up from the edge of it. It seemed that something pushed it, and suddenly

, this thing floated up.

It's like a sudden jump.

It was a mahogany coffin. I don't know if it was because it was stained with red blood underneath, but the paint looked very shiny. The coffin was painted with mainly gold patterns. It was exquisite and luxurious, and everyone was dumbfounded for a while.

"Ah... things from the Qin Dynasty..." The first person to react was the housekeeper Honglian. However, this guy's weakness didn't seem to be in the most critical place. Instead, he was thinking about how to pick up the coffin and take it out.

Went to sell for money.

Of course, Honglian didn't need to do this coffin himself, because this thing floated straight over.

"The original corpse slave was also floating in the coffin." Xiao Sheng suddenly spoke, so much that Xiao Bai beside him was startled, and he hugged her arm and refused to let go.

"I said you can have some potential, aren't you a corpse slave?" Honglian saw Xiaobai's actions and said angrily: "What's the big deal, corpse slave, haven't you seen it last time?"

"But it's not eliminated." Qin Mu followed, "I just pulled off a piece of skin."

Qin Mu's words made everyone fall into deep thought. The only ones who were still paying attention to the movement of the coffin were probably the uninformed heads of the Qin family. While Qin Mu was still thinking about the skin, Qin Mu could only hear the words.

Miao said: "Look, there is something floating around."

Qin Mu was stunned. He saw that beside the mahogany coffin, there were many white-skinned women in red clothes. They were all flat and pale like the guy who was eliminated by Qin Mu just now.

His face and body were all dressed in blood-red robes, and his body was all bare bones without any flesh.

"How come there are such a large number? Li Jiang wouldn't have liked this at the beginning, right?" Qin Mu was stunned and said, "Did Li Jiang also die a lot of people like this at that time?"

"Probably not. Li Jiang is a very kind person. This kind of arrangement always feels like it was added later." Qin Fang took over the conversation and was shocked when he looked at the rows of things standing out from under the blood pool.

One jump.

At first, the only ones who came out were the drowned girls, and then some women with particularly long and beautiful hair floated out of the blood pool. Finally, the ones who came out were warriors wearing golden armor, all of them men.

These warriors are all flesh and blood, but they are a kind of cyan color, and their bodies are covered with long white hair, especially their hair, which is even curled and draped behind them, hanging down to their ankles.

"It's Mao Zheng, there are a lot of them, be careful." Hong Lian reminded everyone. Her flame shield has not been removed yet, it is just moving with the movement of everyone. The periphery of this flame shield is filled with various kinds of fire that were just shot out.

Metal sword blades, but there seem to be very few sword blades nowadays. The clanging sound outside the flame shield can be heard occasionally, which is already quite rare.

Even the layer of sword blades on the outside of the flame shield has been melted by Honglian's flames.

Mao Zhan is the level below the Zombie King. It is not a particularly threatening thing in the first place. After all, compared to the Zombie King, this thing can be killed, but from this vast blood pool, oh no, blood lake

There are so many things popping out of it, they are so dense that you can’t see the end at a glance. If you have trypophobia, you will faint right now.

The number of the drowned girls and the beautiful long-haired women who appeared before was very small. Compared with Mao Zhan, they seemed to be just a few maids.

When the entire blood pool was densely packed with Mao Zong, and there were even a few zombie kings mixed in, a thin figure climbed up from the side of the mahogany coffin, and sat on the mahogany coffin safe and sound.

Its face, which was originally covered with pustules, seemed to have been repaired. With a half-smiling smile on its face, it greedily licked its tongue at Qin Mu.
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