The muffled sound of "Peng" was the sound of the coffin lid being violently pried open, and then the muffled sound of "Dong" was the sound of the coffin lid falling on the rock.

The moment the coffin was completely opened, an indescribable strange force seemed to be transmitted to me along the crowbar. The moment the coffin lid fell to the ground, goosebumps appeared on my arms, along with the hand in my hand.

The crowbar also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

On the other hand, Uncle Johnny seemed to be okay. He looked at me strangely while holding the crowbar. I was a little embarrassed. In fact, except for the strange cold feeling coming from the crowbar, there was no power that affected me at all. Really

What affects me is just the fear inside me.

The relationship between Taoist priests and zombies is strange. No one can definitely restrain the other. Everyone depends on their own ability. Taoist priests may be the shadow in the hearts of zombies, but over thousands of years, I don’t know how many Taoist priests have died in the mouths of zombies. It can be

It is said that zombies are also the shadow of Taoist priests.

Master once said that there are so many unimaginable evil things in this world, but the most difficult thing to deal with must be zombies. They are formed, powerful, and full of yin energy, but they have no thoughts.

They are unable to communicate and the formation of zombies requires a lot of Yin energy, blood energy and other factors. Therefore, even if you occasionally meet a high-level person who can communicate, under the influence of these negative auras, he will become an extreme person like a madman.

To sum up, guys who can’t communicate are the most difficult to deal with!

Coupled with the suffocating horror of the old village chief's incident, I must admit that zombies are a shadow in my heart. If there is anything that can arouse my fear, it is zombies.

It was quiet for a second. I was the only one who felt a little embarrassed when facing Uncle Johnny's gaze. Uncle Johnny was about to say something, but the next moment he grabbed me and took me back several steps. At the same time, another

One hand covered my mouth and nose with the mask we had prepared long ago.

This mask is mainly made of glutinous rice and charcoal, sewn into it, and a lot of Zhengyang plant powder is added to it to prevent the corpse energy from rising into the sky and hitting people. This corpse energy is the most sinister.

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, rescuing it was extra troublesome. The more powerful the zombie, the more powerful the corpse aura that shot up into the sky. There was an inexplicable silence when the coffin was opened. I thought there was no corpse aura in the coffin, but I didn't expect that the corpse aura was simply...

It broke out instantly.

You can use the word "explosion" because during the process of retreating, I looked up and saw that even in folk descriptions, I had never seen such corpse energy. It was like a small bomb exploding into the sky.

This scene is exactly like the impact of the Yin Qi rising into the sky when a top-quality Yin Gathering Ground is dug up.

Uncle Johnny and I immediately retreated to a place five meters away. I put the mask on my face, but through this almost 'enhanced version' anti-corps mask, I could still smell the bursts of smoke in the air.

It smells like blood and decay. Inhaling this kind of gas is not good for your body. I can only take small breaths to avoid inhaling more of this kind of gas.

At the same time, even those in the circle on the rock wore masks. Tao Bai, who had the strongest yang energy and was almost invulnerable to all evil, lit the fires placed at the four corners of the coffin!

A large amount of calamus leaves and mugwort were added to the fire, and the main dye was peach wood. At this time, the only way to dispel the corpse energy is to use the ancient method that has been passed down for thousands of years. There is no trick.

Yes, fortunately Uncle Johnny knew what we were here for this time. These things had been prepared on the Penglai for a long time, but we didn’t usually flip them, so we didn’t know.

The fire was lit, and a large amount of slightly yellowish smoke rose into the sky, entangled with the almost pure black corpse aura. I noticed that the corpse aura was so thick that even the sunlight here could not penetrate it.

Of course, there is also the reason why the sunlight here is too weak.

Fortunately, no matter what kind of zombie it is, the corpse gas it produces will be restrained by the smoke produced by the fire, so although it dissipates very slowly, it is still dissipating.

Against zombies like Patel, peach wood stakes and the like are useless. A bundle of red ropes has long been in my hands. I only need to subdue it for a moment, so I have to rely on my own strength to suppress it.

I waited quietly. At this time, there was still a faint corpse smell in the coffin, but it was already at the end and would soon be completely clean.

"Sure enough, he killed a lot of people, Patel! This corpse spirit." Through the thick mask, Uncle Johnny's voice seemed a little unclear, but sitting next to him, I could still hear Uncle Johnny clearly.

As he murmured in his mouth, he couldn't help but follow his gaze towards the sky.

In the sky more than ten meters away from the rock, the black corpse energy is intertwining with other positive Yang energy. What is strange is that the black corpse energy forms a vague human face, as if struggling, fearful, and howling.

Just looking at it gives me a heart-stopping feeling.

"That's because the resentment of the murdered people was mixed into the corpse air. Their souls were swallowed up by Patel, leaving only this resentment! Being eaten by high-level zombies is really a terrifying thing.

"I just took a look and knew what was going on. I also

Without being alarmist, the souls of zombies are incomplete. To evolve, you need to devour a large number of souls to complete your own soul. Even advanced zombies with complete souls need to suppress a large number of living souls under their own souls and absorb soul power at any time.

Keep your soul intact.

There is no reason for this. If you insist on explaining it, you can only say that this is a huge restriction imposed by God on such powerful creatures as zombies. Otherwise, zombies would not be called zombies. They would have to change their name and call them - Superman!

They are extremely powerful and invulnerable. Unless they are weak, attacks will have no effect. In addition, the powerful ones can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Just like the old village chief, didn't he hold back the souls of the entire village? But Patel wanted to evolve and become stronger. I didn't need to guess to know that the souls of these people had already been taken away by Patel.

Swallowed clean, the evil done by Patel is more irreparable than that of the old village chief.

Facing my words, Uncle Johnny chose silence. When he brought up this topic, he naturally knew what it was about. While we were talking, the corpse energy in the coffin had completely dissipated, leaving only

If it is in the sky, the positive energy and sunshine will naturally disperse it, so we don’t need to worry.

The corpse aura was so strong, what about the corpse aura that would erupt when he put it in Patel's mouth? I didn't dare to think about it, so I walked towards the open coffin with Uncle Johnny.

We were extremely lucky that the body was not picked up when the coffin was opened.

But for this point, I think it is inevitable. After all, with my master's seal to suppress him, if Patel could easily raise his body, my master's suppression would be too weak.

"You kid, do you still have some cigars left on you?" Uncle Johnny suddenly asked as he passed by Xiao Chengqian.

Xiao Chengqian looked at Uncle Johnny warily, but Uncle Johnny said nonchalantly: "Bring two here."

The muscles on Xiao Chengqian's face trembled, but he still took out two thin cigars from a delicate box on his body and threw them to Uncle Johnny and me! You can't blame Xiao Chengqian for being like this, this is what he had on his body after he ran away from home.

There is only one box of this special cigar left, which is not available in the outside world, so Mr. Xiao, who is no longer Mr. Xiao, is very reluctant to smoke cigars, and usually buys other cigars.

Instead, I would occasionally take it out and smell it.

Here, Mr. Xiao naturally didn't have any other cigars with him, so he could only take out the cigar he had with him and gave it to Uncle Johnny.

In front of Young Master Xiao's face, which was about to cry, Uncle Johnny lit two cigars, and then handed one to me. I looked at Uncle Johnny puzzled, why did he have to light a cigar? But Johnny

The uncle said to me with some joy: "The smell is strong when you are close to the coffin, and the aroma of the cigar is also strong, so I can restrain myself a little bit."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Xiao's face was full of "resentment", and he simply took out one and put it on it, and said: "I cherish it so much, you use it to resist the odor, no matter what, I want to smoke one to enjoy it."

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Uncle Johnny and I laughed happily a few times. This episode relieved the tension between the two of us. I couldn't tell whether Uncle Johnny did it on purpose or unintentionally.

Holding in our mouths a cigar that smelled a bit too strong for me and made people a little sleepy, Uncle Johnny and I finally walked to the coffin.

Patel was lying peacefully in the coffin, but just one glance at the corpse-turned-Patel made me feel scared from the inside, and I didn’t even want to look at it a second time. Because I had fought with Patel’s soul,

I know the image of Patel during his lifetime. Except for the strange look in his eyes, he can be called a man from a British drama. However, he does not look like this when he is lying in the coffin.

His muscles have been completely dehydrated and are attached to his body in a shriveled state, including the facial muscles. At first glance, they look like the pure human tendon model in the laboratory. However, its skin is smooth and has no

Any white hair or black hair that appears will be a dark brownish red color as if a large amount of blood has dried up. The absence of long hair does not mean it is good news. You must know that the black and white evil is just the lowest level of zombies who have entered the mainstream.

kind.

With just one glance, I could feel the huge power contained in this withered body.

Not to mention, the long canine teeth that could no longer be covered by Patel's mouth were exposed ferociously outside the mouth. They were only slightly yellowed and showed no signs of being petrified at all. And its hands, to be precise, should be claws.

It was placed calmly on the lower abdomen, and the ten sharp nails on it glowed slightly with a cold light.

Such an image may be described calmly, but if you take a look in person, no matter how brave you are, you will feel chilled in your heart just because of the distortion and deformation. But this is not the key that I care about. The key is Patel

On its paws, there were blood stains that seemed to have dried at different times. This discovery made me very surprised. I didn’t know what was going on for a while. If I looked carefully, there was a little bit of black in its nails.

Similar to what is left of flesh and blood.

I turned my head and took a long puff of the cigar, trying to calm down the emotions in my heart, but I didn't want the smell of the cigar to be too strong. How could I smoke it like this? Instead, it made me feel dizzy. It can be said that Patel is not corrupt at all.

, even the gorgeous robes he wore still looked so bright and beautiful because of the inexplicable power.

Some water entered the coffin, but it seemed not to be affected at all. It just lay peacefully in the water, not knowing what changes would happen later. And from the beginning to the end, I didn't find out where the master's seal was?

And Uncle Johnny seemed to have fallen into a certain emotion. Looking at Patel in the coffin, he didn't know what he was thinking. He was so absorbed that he forgot to speak. I could only hold back the uneasy feeling in my heart and looked at him again.

Patel in the coffin!

But there were still no clues. I called out to Uncle Johnny, but he didn't come back to his senses. I had no choice but to put on my gloves and prepare to touch the body! This was necessary, because in order to prevent the body from being lifted up later, everything needed to be done.

All the work has to be done by me. Sooner or later I have to come into contact with this scary guy. What does it matter if it's earlier or later?

Putting the cigar in my mouth aside, I stretched out my hand slightly nervously. The moment I touched the body, it felt like I was touching a piece of cold, untouched meat. Its muscles were not

The kind of stiffness I imagined was weirdly soft. This feeling was so bad when it came to my brain that I would rather it be harder!

Thinking like this, I stretched my hand up. If no seal was found on the surface, then the most likely location of the seal would be on the chest.

But I don’t know why, I suddenly felt creepy. When I turned my head subconsciously, I saw a pair of gloomy eyes, to be precise, yellow and black eyeballs, which were staring at me. They were closed just now.
Chapter completed!