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Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 32: The Cannibal Coffin

Pa, pa, pa...

This dull slap sound does come from the black coffin group. The sound sounds very dull and small, but judging from the rhythm, it feels like it is from the coffin!

Could it be that the corpse in the black coffin has been stolen?!

Faqiu took his hand back, and I thought to myself that I would not be timid when I got to the tomb, and I would not be timid when I got to the tomb. Now at this critical moment, I have to take the initiative to have room for maneuver.

I reached into my nylon backpack to find the twisted flashlight I snatched from Scarface’s hand. This thing was extremely powerful and would make a cracking sound when twisted. This sound from the world of mechanical industry can instantly secrete adrenal hormones. You will be ruthless from the edge of your gallbladder and kill from your heart.

I don’t know if there was a finger beside me, but I twisted the flashlight and shot from a dark light beam toward the black coffin group. What I didn’t expect was a familiar figure appearing near a coffin, pressing two extremely long fingers on the cover of the coffin. The body of the coffin shook and a dull knocking sound came from inside.

It's the Faqiu Finger!

I turned around and looked at the side. Yingkong had already left. I couldn't help but frown. It was said that I could recognize him because I could recognize him, but that came from subconsciousness. As for him, I couldn't remember him in all aspects. Why did he run quietly to the coffin more than ten meters away in such a short time around me like a ghost?

I won't pursue it for the time being, and I will first attribute all this to his kung fu. Now it's the sound in the coffin. I held the flashlight in my left hand and held the already empty charge in my right hand, and ran over quickly.

As I was running, I suddenly saw Faqiu inserted his hand into the casket and lifted it vigorously. Kah, there were four or five-inch long nails on the coffin lid. It can be seen how powerful he is. I ran to halfway and stood down, thinking that I should keep the zombie rice dumplings with Faqiu Finger. I also made it difficult for Faqiu Finger to break through.

What I really did not expect was that a familiar figure sat up in the dark coffin, Zhang Bailing!

What's going on! I quickly ran over, put her arm on my shoulder, and held her breath and carried her out. During this period, I only heard her breathing sound, and after putting it on the ground, I was even more panting. Suddenly, several coffins next to me made a dull knock at the same time, and the hairy fingers used the strangely long hairy fingers to test.

I said anxiously: "What's going on! In a moment, they were actually sealed into the coffin and rescued the other three people."

Faqiu turned his head and looked at Zhang Bailing, saying, "Well? How could there be four?"

I was confused for a moment and asked, "What four?"

He was also a little anxious and frowned slightly, "They went to four people and rescued one, and now there are four coffins."

What he meant was that there was an extra coffin. If the wrong coffin was opened, it was very likely that something I didn't know was released. I hurriedly squatted down and asked Bai Ling, "Ba Ling, what's going on?"

Bai Ling's face, which had been pale before, gradually turned bloody. He stared at my eyes and said, "We four went down to the entrance of the Lama Stone Tire Machine to see the situation. We found a hole broke. We looked for suspicious places everywhere, but we were all ineffective. Later, we decided to put down the tomb-sealing stone gate. There were many people inside, and we were afraid that a corpse would not be able to succeed."

Then she looked horrified and said dejectedly: "Just... just when we were about to put the stone door down, a cool wind blew from behind us. Our flashlight flashed twice and turned green, and then it fell into darkness. Then I found that I could not breathe, and I seemed to hear some subtle words in my ears. In frightened, I quickly tried to avoid it, but hit the hard wood. After touching it, I realized that I was sealed in the coffin, so I beat it desperately for help."

I quickly summarized what she said and found that there were several breakthrough points. First, they were put into the coffin and blew in the back. I remember that there was a gust of cold wind before they left. The second time the slapped the sound of slapping the coffin was only sounded. According to this rule, every slapping of slapping the coffin is from behind. Second, when the slapping of slapping the coffin comes, all the light sources will turn green and then go out. So why did there be no sound of help from slapping the coffin for the first time? It is very likely that something was sealed into the coffin, but it did not slap the coffin until the second time it slapdated the coffin in a mess.

Although it was a bit messy, I still quickly told Faqiu Zhi about my thoughts. After listening to my analysis, Faqiu Zhi said, "The first time Yin Feng sealed the coffin was not a human, but Zhang Sigui."

"Why are you so sure it's Zhang Sigui?" I asked him.

He carefully touched the four coffins one by one, and he said: "What you analyzed just now is correct, but you forgot one thing, that is, there is a hole in the opening, and so hard iron and crystal cannot be broken by humans."

I felt that after I got down, I lost control and fainted. The matter of Zhang Sigui should have been told by Jiazila. I interrogated Zhang Bailing and sorted out this matter. It had been about three minutes since I just slapped the coffin. According to Zhang Bailing's situation, I could not breathe in the coffin. If I delayed it, Zhang Baifeng, Zhang Baifa, and Zhang Baihe would have to suffocate to death.

I thought to myself that the four white tents were so silenced just now, without any reaction, and they really slept so dying? Was there an accident? I saw that Zhang Bailing had almost recovered, so I quickly asked her to go and take a look and call some helpers.

I looked at Faqiu and pointed and said, "Everything is open, otherwise it would have cost the lives of the three of them."

Faqiu pointed out that he was a skilled man and brave, and asked me to retreat a little further. The coffin that had no gaps had been asked him to cut out a crack. Then he pulled out the bronze ancient knife on his back with his left hand, and at the same time, he exerted force with his right hand, lifted up the lid of the coffin with a creaking sound. A figure slowly sat up, it was Zhang Baifa!

I just took a step forward and wanted to help him out of the coffin, but I heard Faqiu Shi say sternly: "Don't move!"

It can be seen that he is very serious. Anyway, Zhang Baifa can breathe and will not die of suffocation, so I also let go of my heart.

Then Faqiu pointed to open another coffin next to him. After opening it, I breathed a sigh of relief. My uncle was almost nervous and went crazy. I saw Zhang Baihe sitting up, poking her head out and inhaling wildly. I was inexplicably even more panicked, and my calves were trembling and I was about to lose the strength to stand firm.

When Faqiu pointed to the second-last coffin, I had the urge to run away and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Faqiu pointed hard and the coffin lid was lifted, but I didn't see anyone sitting up.

Suddenly, a purple face sat up from the coffin, and then the flashlight in my hand suddenly turned purple and blue. I saw the purple face suddenly turn to look at me, and then a black shadow jumped towards me.

It's... Zhang Sigui!
Chapter completed!
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