The moment the coffin rose, the one-eyed dragon and I were ecstatic. It was an altar with a sarcophagus on it. The altar was very large and surrounded by various sacrifices. There were a complete human skeleton on all four corners. It was obviously a living sacrifice for humans. In ancient times, this was not uncommon, and human lives were not worth anything, especially when there was imperial power.
"Let's go, open the coffin." The one-eyed dragon could no longer hold back and quickly went to the altar, wanting to open the coffin and leave quickly.
But when he stepped onto the altar, I suddenly felt a gust of wind around me, and something seemed to be wrong.
Before I could see much, I was surprised to find that the black stone statues had moved. They seemed to have taken a step forward, but when I saw them, they stopped again, which was very evil.
"Wait, don't open the coffin first, there is something wrong." I quickly called the One-Eyed Dragon and told him what had just happened. The One-Eyed Dragon looked back and said that the location of the Black Stone statue had changed significantly.
"If you kill them, they will be evil ghosts from the eighteen levels of hell anyway." said the one-eyed dragon.
I pulled out the demon sword and slashed at the necks of the black stone statues with one knife. It was strange that the demon sword made a clanging sound, splashing a little spark. The head of the stone statue did not fall off, but the demon sword was shaken back.
"How is this possible!" I couldn't believe what happened. The Demon Sword Spirit Wing has been defeated twice here.
This time, is it the magic of Old Lady Bai again?
Suddenly, with a click, the black stone statue twisted its neck and looked at me, as if they were alive.
"These things may be guarding the coffin. Be careful, I will open the coffin first, and you can hold it up." Seeing that I couldn't cut them off, the one-eyed dragon knew that things were not that simple, so he quickly opened the coffin so that he would not have many dreams after a long night.
But when the one-eyed dragon touched the sarcophagus, the black stone statues began to move again. They walked towards the one-eyed dragon step by step, no longer caring about me.
I quickly drew a spell, and the yellow talisman used a magic trick, and a five-thunder spell blasted over.
With a dull sound, the Five Thunder Curse hit one of the black stone statues, but it still remained motionless, but a burst of white smoke rose.
"What is this? Is it not invasive to water and fire? Can't even spells or demon swords move them?" I was shocked. There are so many black stones here. If they cannot destroy them, and they will attack us, the consequences will be very serious.
The one-eyed dragon could not control so much, so he quickly opened the coffin. He was very fast and was already an old hand, but he was still very careful when he was afraid that the coffin would have mechanisms.
Finally, with a bang, the coffin lid was lifted and then it fell heavily to the ground, making people's ears deaf.
The coffin is opened!
"Don't the corpse be rotten?" said the one-eyed dragon in surprise, with his expression changing. He said that the most fear of not rotting corpses when they opened the coffin. He was more or less a bit of a mess. He was especially old. He either became a zombie or was even more evil than a zombie. Maybe he used some strange magic.
"There is another hedgehog?" said the one-eyed dragon immediately.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black stone statues had already run up and seemed to be alive. Then the ghost started to scream and rushed towards the one-eyed dragon with a ferocious face.
The one-eyed dragon kicked the front several times, but it didn't kick it. It shook itself back and then fell to the altar.
"What the hell, why is it so hard!" The one-eyed dragon rolled behind and quickly got up, but he no longer dared to fight these black stone statues. I just slashed them with my demon sword, let alone kicking them with my feet.
With my current magic power, dragon arm, and the most yang and tough Five Thunder Curse, even if the heavy monster is weak, these things are completely unscathed. I really don’t know what it is made of. It is definitely not as simple as a stone.
The black stone seemed to be like an evil ghost and didn't plan to let the one-eyed dragon go, because he offended the sarcophagus, so they rushed towards the one-eyed dragon like a tide. The one-eyed dragon hurriedly fled out, but could not break them, so they had to run away.
"Search in the coffin and see if there are any treasures. I will lead them away." One-eyed dragon explained.
I quickly jumped onto the altar as the one-eyed dragon said, then looked down at the coffin.
The one-eyed dragon is right. The body in the coffin is intact, neither rot nor rotten, just like a living person, and even the skin is shiny, but it is like we usually fall asleep, not like a dead person at all.
The coffin owner is a man, about fifty years old. If it were ancient times, then his age would be almost the same.
But looking at his face, I felt very strange. Why does this guy look a bit like Master Hong Wu? Does it look like a face?
This is not surprising. There are so many people, and it is normal for one or two people to look similar from ancient times to the present. Many people say that I look like a certain ancestor. This is not unusual, but it is just a bit coincidental.
The people in the coffin were wearing strange clothes, which was a bit like the clothes worn by the King of Hell on TV, but if there were any differences, they looked a little weird.
The sarcophagus was very cold, and it seemed like it had ice cubes. It made me tremble all over.
There is also a hedgehog on the head of the coffin. It stands, like a person, full of thorns, but it is not rotten or rotten, which is very strange.
It is normal for people to be buried with them. In that feudal era, it was normal for gold, silver, jewelry, or my favorite thing in my life to be buried with them. But I really haven't heard of ghosts. This tomb owner wouldn't have any special hobbies, right?
But when I think of him looking like Mr. Hong Wu, I can understand it.
I didn't think too much about this, and followed the instructions of the one-eyed dragon, and hurriedly touched under the coffin.
There were many things under the coffin, including swords, but they were rusted and broken. There were also some jade artifacts that seemed very valuable, but I didn't take them and put them back intact. When I touched them down, I was suddenly stabbed, and the pain made me quickly retract my hand.
I didn't touch something, but I touched the corpse, as if he was wearing something, and it was a little pierced. When I looked down, my hands were bleeding and it was touched on the corpse.
My heart skipped a beat. Oh no, blood can make the long-lasting corpse change...
At this moment, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and the two blood-stained eyeballs stared at me, very strange.
"Not... the real corpse has changed, right?"
I swallowed my saliva and clenched the demon sword. If the corpse changes, I will kill him, no matter if you are the reincarnation of the King of Hell or a fellow practitioner of immortal cultivation.
But the body was still lying quietly, but his eyes opened and looked at me, looking extremely evil.
"Brother, I'm not meant to offend me, don't blame me?" I said quickly.
After saying that, the body still didn't move. I ignored it and wiped the blood from my fingers to continue touching. This time I almost touched out all the things under the coffin.
Among them, there is something similar to sheepskin, with text on it, but I can't understand it at all and don't know which era it was.
Chapter completed!