There is nothing special about the clothes. The only thing that makes Chen Ming wonder is that this guy is wearing an exquisitely crafted Rakshasa mask on his face. [Of course, this exquisiteness has nothing to do with the mask, it is just to praise the craftsman's kung fu.

It's amazing. In fact, it is precisely because of the excellent craftsmen that they make this mask almost alive!

"Boss, should you do it or should we do it?" The fat pig king saw Chen Ming staring at the mask of the dead general, and immediately asked curiously.

"I'll do it!" Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't control his curiosity. He stretched out his hand little by little, and gently touched the guy's Rakshasa mask.

To be honest, when the generals of the Celestial Empire fought, few of them were wearing masks. At that time, they believed that "a real man would not change his name or his surname." They were usually direct and showed their true faces.

Generals from the island people often like to wear masks, and most of them are hideous iron masks.

As for this, you can protect the face. Secondly, wearing a terrifying mask can scare the enemy while fighting. It is somewhat similar to Chen Ming's tattoo effect.

"What's wrong? Boss." Seeing Chen Ming raise his hand, he was reluctant to start. The fat pig king on the side couldn't see it, so he pushed Chen Ming and asked curiously.

After being pushed, Chen Ming also woke up from his thoughts. He smiled and said nothing more. He reached out to hold the mask, and then took it off with force. However, when he saw that

When the person behind him was scared, everyone was so scared that they screamed and left the coffin from afar.

Behind the mask, there was a pretty handsome face. This guy was unexpected, without the majestic and roughness of the general, but his skin was as tender as a little white face. What scared Chen Ming and the others the most was that

Over the past few hundred years, this guy's appearance is still lifelike, and there is no sign of decay at all.

The man didn't look like an ancient corpse, but more like a sleeping person! It was incredible.

"This... this, what did this guy eat? Is the elixir of immortality? It can never rot, it has nothing to do with death! I said, boss, have we stole the wrong tomb?

It wasn't just buried!" San Jiazi, who was standing beside him, scratching his head and asked in confusion.

"Nonsense, I didn't see it wearing armor!" The fat pig king cursed dissatisfiedly, came over, and looked at the corpse and said, "We may be developed! I have heard that jade can raise corpses.

.In ancient times, people would hide a corpse-fixing bead in their mouths to ensure that the corpse is not rotten. At that time, I heard that there was such a corpse in Empress Dowager Cixi's mouth. If we could really find it, we would be prosperous.

It's! ""

As he spoke, the fat man really reached out to pinch the corpse's mouth. What's wrong with it, a green bead that dripped from the corpse's mouth fell out.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the bead, and they could feel their extraordinaryness. Chen Ming took his eyes to the face of the dead corpse. Generally speaking, if the bead really relies on the corpse to fix it, would it be better to

If it is corrupt, then after it is lost, the body will definitely fade away.

But... what Chen Ming saw was just a layer of white fluff that made the scalp tingling on the face of the dead body, growing rapidly...
Chapter completed!