Two pairs of them trembled and held the edge of the red coffin.

Cold sweat fell.

Hu Yangming swallowed and pushed hard on his hand.

The solid wood coffin lid is very heavy.

He pushed it a few centimeters away with the strength of breastfeeding.

"Oh my God!"

"That's amazing!"

Hu Yangming glanced inside and suddenly exclaimed.

"What is it!"

Xu Ling walked forward excitedly.

Hu Yangming took this opportunity and quickly fell to the ground, crawling and shouting.

"Help!"

"Xu Ling is going to kill someone!"

Zhang Ziling turned his head suddenly.

The lid of the cinnabar red coffin was pushed to the ground by Xu Ling.

"Where is the art of immortality!"

"Why is there only one corpse!"

Xu Ling glanced into the coffin and suddenly yelled in a collapse.

There is no art of immortality that she is striving to pursue in the coffin.

All there is is a shriveled female corpse with a cat-shaped face lying peacefully.

The female corpse folded her hands on her abdomen, and a faint sarcasm hanged on the corner of her mouth.

This picture looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Xu Ling's eyes were as terrified as resentment. She stared at the female corpse, and the resentment in her eyes almost overflowed.

"Why has the female corpse in this coffin not rotten after thousands of years?"

"Is it because the art of immortality on her?!"

Thinking of this, Xu Ling was excited.

She stretched out her hand toward the female corpse.

The eyes were filled with strong desire again.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Xu Ling felt that the smile on the corner of the female corpse's mouth became stronger, as if she was mocking her as a stupid person.

"Don't touch the corpse!"

Zhang Ziling shouted coldly and rushed over with several steps.

The black and gold ancient knife was immediately unsheathed.

But it's still one step late.

Just the moment Xu Ling touched this female corpse!

The female corpse suddenly opened her mouth.

A ray of black water flew out.

Like an arrow.

Xu Ling is too close to each other.

No matter how agile and good she is, she will never be able to escape.

The black water sprayed Xu Ling's face and bursts of black smoke emerged.

A strong sour smell spreads.

"Ahhhh!"

Xu Ling covered her face with her hands and let out a shrill scream, and she screamed in pain as if she was crazy.

The facial features are extremely distorted.

Black water is highly corrosive.

Xu Ling's entire face was corroded!

"ah!"

"My face!"

Xu Ling scratched her face with both hands, then pulled out a piece of her face and threw it on the ground, screaming in silence.

Zhang Ziling stopped and looked at Xu Ling's facial features and facial skin under her feet.

"Human Skin Mask."

Zhang Ziling frowned.

It turned out that the woman in front of her was not the real Xu Ling at all.

She is an archaeological team wearing Xu Ling's human skin mask.

At this moment, all doubts can be explained.

Everyone was shocked.

They were huddled in the corner, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Frightened.

Hu Yangming crawled on the ground like a dog.

Bai Cangcang covered his mouth in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhao Wenshan said with a look of fear: "What's wrong with this...?"

"The whole face was pulled out!"

"It's so scary!"

The four-person team of the Wolf Warrior Team also looked at the "face" on the ground with horror.

Lin Yiyi held the drone in one hand and blocked her eyes with the other, not daring to look at it.

【This picture is so impactful!】

【My God, my whole face is pulled out, it’s so disgusting!】

[When I see this scene, I will definitely have nightmares at night!]

【Hiss, Xu Ling's face was smoking, how painful it was!】

【I look sulphuric acid!】

[This face is completely ruined. How much pain does it have to endure!]

【No, no, I can't stand it anymore, vomit!】

【It's my words, I have the heart to die!】

[Let her not listen to Brother Zhang, and she should not touch the coffin and commit suicide!]

[This woman is afraid she is not crazy!]

Xu Ling could no longer make a sound in her throat. She covered her face with her hands, knelt on the ground, and supported her forehead.

Her whole face has lost traces of her facial features!

That black water is still corroding her!

The flesh is being eaten up little by little.

Zhang Ziling stopped in place and looked at her.

Xu Ling's arms slowly drooped, her body tilted, and she fell to the ground.

Death is extremely miserable!

This is the consequence of opening the coffin.

From Zhang Ziling's perspective.

I found a few things hanging on Xu Ling.

One piece is attached to the inner thigh.

One in a bear.
To be continued...