At this moment, there were noisy sounds outside from time to time.

There were many people around the construction site from time to time, but fortunately the police immediately appeared to help maintain order. After asking Mr. Li, I found out.

The haunted incident of this construction site has been circulating, and we dug out a strange coffin here, and the coffin-digging workers told us about it.

Soon, the news seemed to have grown wings, one to ten, ten to hundreds.

In just half a day, the news spread throughout Mouyang City.

Many media and online anchors with a keen sense of smell came up to live broadcast. Fortunately, the police appeared in time and blocked the place, saying that some cultural relics were found here.

Song Zhaolin was a little excited when he saw those reporters with long spears and short cannons. He smiled and said, "He may be popular after tonight."

I glared at him angrily and said, "Your heart is really big. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong."

But he looked indifferent and threw it to me a crowbar, then stuffed it into the gap and said, "If there are really zombies inside, just throw my talisman paper with the glutinous rice that was blistered by the black dog."

I didn't have much hope for the talismans drawn by Song Zhaolin. The reason I dared to come was because the local police also came with an armed police force.

As we said that, we started prying the coffin. The coffin was not as difficult as I thought. A few minutes later, we pried open the lid of the coffin.

Song Zhaolin pushed the lid of the coffin and then held a handful of glutinous rice soaked in black dog blood in his left hand and a piece of talisman paper in his right hand, as if facing a great enemy.

After waiting for a while, there was no response in the coffin. I couldn't help but take a few steps and leaned forward to look into the coffin.

The scene in the coffin is not as terrifying as I thought. It is not as what Song Zhaolin said, it is a broken-headed corpse, but an ordinary dead corpse.

The body was wrapped tightly in clothes, and his face was wearing a very modern mask, which made people unable to see the person's appearance.

From the exposed skin outside the clothes, it can be seen that the corpse has not been ossified...

If, according to Song Zhaolin, such a coffin was only available in the early Qing Dynasty, how could this corpse be explained? This is too incredible.

Song Zhaolin also looked puzzled and he signaled me to wait for a while. However, after five minutes, the scene of the imagined war against zombies did not appear. I asked Song Zhaolin what was going on?

Song Zhaolin frowned and kept saying something was wrong. As he said that, he came over, picked up a talisman and threw it in.

The evil-inducing talisman did not turn black, nor did it burn directly. This shows that there is no evil spirit in the coffin, which is really weird.

Even if an ordinary corpse is sealed into the coffin, there will be a little evil spirit in the coffin.

Song Zhaolin told me that something might be wrong with this corpse, so I was careful. He leaned forward and reached out to take off the mask from the zombie's face.

Just when he took off his mask and saw the face of the corpse, I was stunned... because the face of this corpse actually looked exactly like mine...

This scene was really weird. I saw a corpse that looked exactly like me lying in the coffin, making my back hair straight.

Before I could be shocked, the body suddenly widened its eyes, opened its mouth, and bit Song Zhaolin's arm in one bite.

The corpse was moving very quickly, and Song Zhaolin was stunned when he saw the corpse's face. The corpse opened its mouth and instantly bit off a piece of skin on his arm.

Song Zhaolin screamed in pain and took a few steps back. The glutinous rice and talisman paper in his hand were thrown at the zombies in the coffin.

Bang, bang bang...

When Nuomi and Fuzhi touched the body, bursts of fire and explosions suddenly burst out. I was a little surprised. It seemed that Song Zhaolin was really capable.

What surprised me even more was that when the firelight faded, the glutinous rice and talisman paper only blew off the shroud on the body.

I threw out a few more talismans one after another, but I found that these talismans could only barely stop the zombie corpse from moving forward, and could not cause him any damage.

The corpse roared out of the coffin. I looked at Song Zhaolin, whose arms were already bloody at this time, and asked him if he was fine.

He covered his arms, his face pale, his whole body shivered as if he was having a fever. He gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell is this?"

I shook my head and said I didn't know. Looking at the corpse in front of me, which looked exactly like me... I was completely confused, but I didn't think it was a coincidence...

This corpse completely subverted my understanding of zombies. Its movements are very fast, as if it has a mindset, and every movement is very flexible.

Just when the corpse was rushing towards me, the armed police who had been waiting for a long time with live ammunition fired at the corpse.

But the zombie moved very quickly. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, I really didn't believe that I could dodge bullets... Even if a bullet hit him, his actions would be blocked at most.

This corpse is not as dull as I imagined, but has its own thoughts.

Seeing that there was support from the armed police behind us, he quickly moved to the edge of the wall, got up and jumped over the wall, and crawled into the woods beside him, and disappeared without a trace...

The police present were also afraid that the corpse would hurt people, so they quickly chased after him. I had no urge to chase him and ran to Song Zhaolin.

At this time, he fell to the ground, covering his hands, his face turned pale, and his whole body kept shaking. When he looked at him, his eyes seemed to be gradually blurring.

I held him, and he kept saying "Evil Dan, Evil Dan... There is Evil Dan in the coffin"

I just saw the coffin, there was nothing inside.

I looked at his wound, and his wounds began to rot slowly and pus was flowing.

He was like this and was still caring about my evil pill, which moved me very much. "Don't worry about the evil pill... Tell me, what's wrong with you? Is there any way to save you? Tell me quickly."

Although the police have called an ambulance, I am very sure. In this state, the hospital cannot save him.

However, at this time, his consciousness was completely blurred... He asked me to get the evil pill from time to time.

Just when I was so anxious that Duan Qingyi clamored to come in. But the police stopped him and refused to come in. "Brother Feng Xiao, he was poisoned by the corpse. I have a way to save her."

Hearing that he could save Song Zhaolin, he quickly asked the police to put him in.

Duan Qingyi ran over, squatted beside Song Zhaolin for a while, and said to me, "Brother Feng Xiao, he was poisoned by corpse."

"How did you know?" I asked Duan Qingyi with some surprise.

"Don't worry about how I know. The corpse poison he was in is very strange. It is very invasive... You should quickly release the ghost baby on your arm and let him suck all the corpse poison away. If it's too late, I'm afraid Song Zhaolin's arm will not be able to be saved." Duan Qingyi passed by nervously and said.

Her words made me stunned.

"How do you know there is a ghost baby on my arm?" I asked at him with a frown.

Seeing me say this, she quickly covered her mouth, as if she noticed something she said. She stuck out her tongue and said awkwardly, "Oh, Brother Feng Xiao. Don't worry about it for now, I just know. Life is at stake, you can save people first."

"Tell me, why did I release that ghost baby?" Looking at Song Zhaolin who was already in shock, I nodded and asked Duan Qingyi.

"Let that ghost baby appear, just drop a drop of blood on your tongue tip on your arm, and it will appear and follow your instructions." Without thinking too much, I stuck out my tongue and bit it heavily on the tip of my tongue. Suddenly a smell of blood came.

I didn't dare to delay, so I quickly licked my tongue on my arm.

Just when the blood on the tip of the tongue touched the arm, the arm began to turn red and itch again... Then a trace of smoke rose, and finally a white and fat ghost baby formed on my arm.

I was a little surprised. In just one night, this ghost baby seemed to have grown up a lot. After the ghost baby appeared, he began to lick my arm.

"Will he listen to me?" I asked Duan Qingyi with some confusion.

Duan Qingyi said and asked me to try it.

I said to the ghost baby who was constantly licking his arms, "Go and relieve the corpse poison on Song Zhaolin's body."

Hearing my words, he seemed to really understand. He looked at me with his black eyes, and actually left my arm, then crawled to the place where Song Zhaolin was injured, opened his mouth and bit it.

"It..." Seeing it biting Song Zhaolin, I immediately wanted to go up and stop it. But Duan Qingyi told me that the ghost baby was healing his wounds.

In just three minutes, the black gas on Song Zhaolin's arm had disappeared. Although his face was still as pale as paper, the originally rotting meat stopped rotting.

Duan Qingyi was right. The ghost baby could really listen to me and cure the corpse poison on Song Zhaolin's body. When it crawled onto my hands again, he seemed very tired and turned into a cigarette and drilled into my arm.

This scene was too shocking for me. This ghost baby was obviously harming Duan Qingyi before, but he inexplicably obeyed me.
Chapter completed!