Chapter 239: The high priest who offered the king is resurrected!
Lin Yi was slightly stunned.
Generally speaking, the soul of a person will leave the body after death. If the soul does not leave the body, it means that the person is not dead.
The high priest who presented the king was also a ruthless person.
Even while performing witchcraft, people sealed the body and soul into the coffin at the same time, and then created the Immortal Cave in the King's Tomb.
Cow wow, cow wow.
Suffocating myself to death.
A person who is so cruel to himself is definitely not an ordinary person.
This is not the first time that Lin Yi has seen the existence of souls in ancient corpses.
Queen Jingjue is a good example.
Her body is intact and her soul is also in the Kunlun sacred tree.
As a result, after thousands of years, the queen still has great magical powers, which are not comparable to those of ordinary little ghosts and little zongzi.
Unlike the Queen.
The Queen is based on the dragon veins of the entire Cishan Mountain.
The high priest takes the vitality around the couple tree as his foundation.
The queen's soul can control almost everything in the ancient city.
The high priest can only be sealed in the coffin forever, unable to do anything.
Although the high priest who presented the king had inferior means, he achieved the same goal as the queen, which should not be underestimated.
Now that the blood jade coffin has been opened and the immortal cave where the king was sacrificed has been destroyed, the high priest has finally escaped from his prison and escaped.
After Lin Yi got to know the high priest, he raised the submachine gun in his hand, pointed it at the blood jade coffin, and fired a burst of bullets!
Bang bang bang!
After a series of gunshots, the blood bars extending from the blood jade coffin were quickly recovered. In the blink of an eye, almost all the blood bars returned to the blood jade coffin.
"Old Lin, what's the situation now?"
Lao Hu shouted in a low voice.
Before Ji Yi could reply, a creaking sound could be heard in the thick blood-colored mist of the blood jade coffin, as if something sharp had scratched on the coffin.
Afterwards, the blood mist dispersed and quickly returned, and the situation in the blood jade coffin was revealed to everyone.
The body of the high priest, which was originally lying in the blood jade coffin, stood up at this moment, exuding a strong blood-evil aura.
It has a metal mask with eyes on its face, and holds a golden dragon-tiger staff in its hand. The clothes that were dyed blood red before have now faded away, turning into an ancient sacrificial robe full of ancient atmosphere.
Its closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, which looked particularly scary.
The pair of bloody eyes swept over everyone, mumbling words that Lao Hu and the others could not understand.
"Damn it, Lao Lin, this big rice dumpling started talking! And he said so much in one breath!"
The fat man looked at the high priest in disbelief.
Lao Hu frowned. This was the first time he had encountered this situation.
The ancient corpse in front of me is clearly a big rice dumpling, but it feels almost like a living person!
Can the dead really be resurrected?
Lao Hu and Fatty may not understand Xianguo's language, but when Lin Yi understood the Dragon Bone Book, he also knew a lot about Xianguo's language.
The high priest Xianguo was clearly questioning who they were and why they broke into the royal tomb.
Seeing the high priest Xianguo speaking human words further confirmed his guess.
This high priest is not an ordinary rice dumpling, but a big rice dumpling with a soul. In other words, this big rice dumpling can speak, think, and has the same intelligence as a human being!
However, this kind of big rice dumpling does not last forever. Once the vitality it absorbs from the vegetation is used up and there is no blood-red liquid to seal it, the body and soul will be separated again.
Lin Yi smiled slightly, clasped his fists at the high priest, and said in the ancient language of Xianguo, "Brother, we are going to the tomb of King Xian to get the Muchen Bead, please give way."
The high priest said in a vicissitudes of time and ancient voice, "I dedicate the king's order and guard the immortal tomb again! Remember that you and I are both members of the Xuanmen, so I will let you go for the time being and go back quickly, otherwise you will die without a burial place!"
Lin Yi shrugged and said, "Brother, don't scare me. Lin is not scared. With a body like yours, it is impossible to last. It can take as little as a quarter of an hour or as much as half an hour before you run out of vitality."
, even the soul will die completely! Those who know the truth, go back to the coffin and lie down, we will not be as knowledgeable as you."
When the high priest heard this, he immediately became furious and said, "Ignorant child, since you are seeking death, I will help you so that you can know the difference between heaven and man! In my eyes, you are no different than ants!"
As he spoke, the high priest waved his arm, and his robes moved with the wind. The dragon and tiger stick in his hand exuded a faint light, and his lips moved as he recited a complex and mysterious incantation.
At this time, Lao Hu, Fatty, and Peacock had already joined Ji Yi and Shirley Yang.
See that Lin Yi can talk to the high priest.
The fat man gave Ji Yi a thumbs up and said, "Old Lin, Niu Wow, you know the language of Zongzi! It's really amazing."
Lin Yi replied calmly, "What kind of Zongzi language does he speak? He speaks the language of the ancient Dian Kingdom. I have done some research on the ancient Dian Kingdom's characters, so I understand a little bit."
Old Hu immediately asked, "Old Lin, what does this big zongzi say?"
Lin Yi said, "Nothing, just ready to say hello to us."
When the fat man heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and grinned, "Hey, it turns out that Big Zongzi is also humane! Hahaha, then what he is muttering now seems to be saying that he admires us, right?"
Ji Yi touched his nose and said, "I don't quite understand these words, maybe."
The fat man said confidently, "It must be."
He walked towards the high priest and said, "Brother Zongzi, you are too polite! Come and shake hands. This is an international friendly gesture!"
Old Hu was doubtful and said, "Old Lin, why do I think it's not the same thing? Can Big Zongzi still be able to reason with us?"
Lin Yi chuckled and said, "Aren't I giving Fatty a chance to show off?"
Lao Hu: "???"
Just when the fat man was about to reach the high priest, rustling sounds suddenly came from all directions. The fat man also sensed something was wrong and stopped. Then, he felt as if his ankle was grabbed by something!
He quickly looked down, and at some point, an arm stretched out from the ground and grabbed him.
"Old guy, you don't have martial ethics! We agreed to say hello to each other, but you actually carried out a sneak attack!"
The fat man didn't hesitate. He raised his feet suddenly, and the arm holding his ankle was torn apart by him pulling it like this.
Then he raised the submachine gun in his hand, pointed it at the arm on the ground, and fired wildly. In the blink of an eye, the arm stretched out from the ground was shot into a sieve.
However, what Fatty didn't expect was that more and more arms were sticking out from the ground, one after another, and finally the head of a corpse emerged from the ground.
Right where he landed, there were arms and heads in all directions. In a short while, a big rice dumpling crawled out of the ground, swaying its body and pounced on the fat man.
"Old immortal, you have the guts, just wait here, Fatty, I will kill you later!"
The fat man's face suddenly changed with fright, he couldn't help but cursed, and then ran back before the big rice dumplings could crawl out completely.