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Chapter 1969 Mummy

Zhang Jingwen's "ao" sound attracted Wang Zan and the others' eyes. The few of them didn't expect any problems in the coffin.

When Zhang Jingwen fell to the ground, her white arm stretched out from the coffin, and all of them were shocked.

The arms were very white, but the flesh seemed to be dry, just like it was dried up and then pressed tightly on the bones, like the arm of a mummy.

After a brief shock, Wang Zan came to his senses and quickly shouted: "It's over, something happened. What's going on... Go, hurry up!"

This suddenly stretched out arm undoubtedly told them that the things in the coffin seemed to have become aware of some situation. If they didn't know who was stronger or weak, they must have to deal with the most ideal way of dealing with it and quickly strangle the danger in the cradle.

As the main attackers, Wang Zan and Wang Tianyang reacted very quickly and did not lose their composure. After all, they had a lot of experience in such sudden situations. The two of them first ran towards the things they packed up, each of them carried a bucket of blood prepared in advance, and then ran towards the other side with a few peach wood swords and packages.

At the same time, the white arm was stretched out and stopped his movements. His hand was groping back and forth along the chiseled stone slab. At the same time, there was a "crunch, crunch" movement inside the sarcophagus, which was obviously the other hand of the other party was unwilling to be lonely.

After running near the sarcophagus, Wang Zan directly picked up a bucket of black blood in his hand and poured all the blood into the hole that was poked open.

Suddenly a fishy smell filled the air.

The white arm was naturally all over the place, and then it shrank back inside, obviously being driven by the yang energy in the blood.

No matter whether it is a demon or a ghost, or a female version of Asura, these are all part of the category of yin objects. The black dog blood with rich yang energy is its nemesis. As for how much effect it can produce, it will take a while to see it.

The movement in the coffin was temporarily stopped. Wang Tianyang swallowed and spitted suspiciously, "It's impossible to kill it so soon. If it's so easy, then we'll have had a little bit of a fight before."

Wang Zan shook his head and said, "It will definitely not be so easy..."

"Crack" Wang Zan's words had just finished speaking, from the front of the coffin, he suddenly handed out his arms, and then the entire stone slab was penetrated.

The upper part of the coffin board was shattered about a quarter of the position, except for the two arms, the upper part of the body was exposed from the shoulders to the neck and head.

When Wang Zan saw the corpse in the sarcophagus, it was wrong. It could no longer be said to be a corpse, but a living mummy, so he was stunned.

Although this was a mummy and his skin was already dry, his appearance and facial features had not changed much. Wang Zan recognized it at a glance. This was the woman he saw that night sitting in the sedan chair.

Wang Zan couldn't help but tremble and got goosebumps all over.

The female mummy in the coffin looked like the loss of a walking corpse. She was waving her hands and opening her mouth, and then there was a sound of sticky phlegm in her throat.

Although the muscles on the female corpse's face were shriveled and stiff, when she opened her mouth, two neat and sharp fangs appeared from her mouth.

"Amitabha!" The monks in Nanchan Temple were also shocked and pronounced the Buddha's name.

"The blood seems to be ineffective. At most, it makes her choke. Maybe it was diluted by the rain and all the yang energy was discharged..." Wang Tianyang said hurriedly: "It's over, aren't those talisman papers also useless?"

A large amount of rain was mixed into the dog's blood, and the yang energy in it must have been dispersed. Otherwise, the bucket of dog's blood would have been poured into the coffin. Even if the other party didn't kill it, he should have reacted. But at this time, there seemed to be no signs. The two knew that the methods they prepared yesterday might have been useless. It was probably only the peach wood sword in their hands, as well as a few mirrors and silverware, which would work.

After all, no one expected that the sky was clear, but it suddenly rained heavily, and all the preparations were gone.

"Crack, Crack" The coffin board of the sarcophagus was being pulled down by the mummy, and it was about to be pushed away little by little.

Fortunately, the sarcophagus was buried vertically, only part of the top of the coffin was dug out, and most of the bottom was buried in the soil, otherwise the mummy might have rushed out.

Wang Tianyang said in a hurry: "It's not good to have blood. Use a sword, a peach wood sword... other things are very useful."

Wang Zan, Wang Tianyang, and two Maoshan disciples all came to the vertical coffin with a peach wood sword.

"puff"

"Puff, puff"

The few people bit the tip of their tongues, spewed out blood on the peach wood sword, and then raised their swords and chopped down at the mummy in the sarcophagus.

"Pa" all four peach wood swords fell above the shoulders of the mummy and headed. This kind of wooden sword has no lethality to people, but due to the rich yang energy in the sword, the damage to the yin objects is extremely huge.

However, when the four peach wood swords were attacked at the same time, they did not hurt the other party at all, and they just opened the mummy's mouth a little wider.

This hurts.

"The heart, her vital parts should be on the heart," said Wang Zan.

Since most of the mummy's body is in the sarcophagus, the heart part cannot be exposed, if he cuts it flat, he will not be able to hurt him at all, unless the bottom of the sarcophagus is broken open again, but if this happens, it may be possible to release her.

Since all the previous preparations failed, Wang Zan and the others were a little tired of dealing with it. This simplest physical attack could not cause too much trauma to the other party.

The rain is still falling, and it continues to fall heavily.

Wang Zan closed it, rolled his eyes and said to Zhang Jingwen: "You should leave here quickly, find the nearest gas station, and get some oil. We can't last long now. If you hold on, this guy may get out of trouble."

Zhang Jingwen was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, nodded and said, "Use oil?"

The sarcophagus was being broken little by little, extending downward from the other party's shoulder. If this continues, it won't take long to break out of the shell.
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