Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 223 The Empty Coffin
In other words.

All that Lin Xiao can use now are a few magical instruments and some talismans.

With these things alone, it is difficult to subdue a zombie king who has been cultivated for more than 300 years.

Wait until Liu Qingfeng and Qi Shan finish their work.

Only then did Lin Xiao signal for everyone to continue digging down.

The loess was shoveled away in handfuls.

The further down you go, the more vivid and pure the color of the loess becomes.

This is very wrong.

Soil is also a spiritual thing.

But now...

These spirits have been completely swallowed by the zombie king.

As the saying goes:
This is a long time.

"Dig it!"

A police officer suddenly spoke, interrupting Lin Xiao's train of thought.

heard.

Lin Xiao and the others hurried forward to observe.

as predicted.

A corner of the coffin was already exposed.

Whole body dark.

But it can be vaguely distinguished that it is a coffin made of golden nanmu.

After hundreds of years of corrosion, even the golden nanmu has changed its color.

The moment the coffin was exposed.

A faint black air visible to the naked eye drilled out of it, and then merged with the air.

"Lay a layer of stones on the ground to separate it from the ground, and then put the coffin on it."

Lin Xiao's tone was serious.

"What does that mean?"

Liu Qingfeng showed his excellent quality of asking when he didn't understand.

heard.

Lin Xiao explained: "This is called isolating the earth's energy. The coffin cannot fall to the ground. Once it is connected to the earth's energy, the corpse inside will have a greater chance of fraudulent corpse."

"But isn't it already a zombie?"

Liu Qingfeng muttered.

"Can it be the same? If you are a zombie, you don't have to do this kind of preparation?"

Lin Xiao glared at him and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, what Master taught is true."

Liu Qingfeng shrank his neck, not daring to take a breath.

The coffin was slowly pulled out of the ground.

It was then placed on a stone.

Lin Xiao was surprised to find that there was also a five-clawed golden dragon carved in front of the coffin.

Brilliant.

Two longan, shining brightly.

Although it has been buried for hundreds of years, it has not changed in any way, just as it was just engraved.

"Damn!! The people of the Yang family are probably crazy about wanting to be emperor!! He is just a landlord, why should there be a five-clawed golden dragon engraved on the coffin?! Isn't this a commotion!"

Liu Qingfeng looked closely at the golden dragon, muttering.

"Buried in the cornucopia of feng shui, I want to let the younger generation become high-ranking officials. Now I am more and more suspicious... That wandering Taoist back then had a deep blood feud with the Yang family, or with the people in Lingyang Town."

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and spoke seriously.

heard.

Bao Pi said, "Mr. Lin, what shall we do now?"

"Open the coffin and burn the corpse."

Lin Xiao made a loud noise.

"it is good!"

Both Liu Qingfeng and Qi Shan nodded in agreement, then walked to the coffin and started pulling out the coffin nails.

time.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Everyone present held their breath and stared at the coffin without moving.

"Master, it's all done!"

Pulling out the last coffin nail, Liu Qingfeng looked at Lin Xiao.

"Let's remove the coffin lid together."

Lin Xiao said, "Be careful, don't stick your head in, there should be a strong miasma inside, if you inhale too much, your body will not be able to bear it."

"it is good!"

Everyone agreed in unison, and began to use their strength one after another.

After three beeps.

The coffin lid was opened.

As Lin Xiao said.

A thick black miasma rose from inside the coffin.

The black air did not dissipate quickly.

Instead, it hovered on the roof of the shed for a long time.

"Mr. Lin, what's going on?"

Baobi asked curiously.

"Don't worry about it, it will subside later."

After speaking, Lin Xiao walked towards the coffin.

however……

The moment he cast his gaze into the coffin, his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

in the coffin

There are no dead bodies at all! ! !
"Fuck!! What's going on here?! Where's the corpse?"

Liu Qingfeng opened his mouth wide in shock, his face full of confusion and incomprehension.

Qi Shan also frowned: "This...how is this an empty coffin!"

"Impossible!! How could this happen? Where did the corpse go?"

Bao Pi swallowed hard.

The rest of the arresters also looked at each other in blank dismay.

After working hard all night, the result... turned out to be an empty coffin!

Who can stand this?

At this moment.

Lin Xiao's mind began to run rapidly.

To be honest, even he himself was taken aback when he saw this thing for the first time.

It turned out to be an empty coffin!
Now, the only certainty is that there is indeed a zombie king inside this coffin.

but……

Where the zombie king went is unknown.

obviously.

This morning, it was a waste of work.

Everyone was so tired that they slumped on the ground.

Lin Xiao also squatted on the ground, frowning tightly.

"Master, this...what the hell is going on?"

Liu Qingfeng moved closer to Lin Xiao and asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Lin Xiao shook his head: "I'm not too sure, this zombie king should still be in Antelope Town, but if you want me to tell you the exact location, I don't know."

"What should I do?"

Liu Qingfeng asked.

Lin Xiao: "Forget it, let's go back first!"

It's not an option not to go back and stay here.

The current situation has completely exceeded Lin Xiao's imagination.

Instead of sitting here and waiting blindly, it's better to go back and think about a solution.

Without any choice.

The group had no choice but to go back home.

at the same time.

Antelope Town, the old house of the Yang family.

The gunshot wound on Yang Yongfa's foot has been wrapped up.

But even so, it still hurts.

Gunshot wounds don't heal all at once, and within a hundred or eighty days, it's impossible to recover.

A figure rushed in at this moment.

Yang Yongfa took a closer look and found that it was a whistle he had arranged in the ancestral grave.

"How about it?"

Yang Yongfa asked in a deep voice.

"Boss, they didn't find the ancestor. You are right, the ancestor did not stay in the coffin! You are so good at predicting things!!"

The whistle gave Yang Yongfa a thumbs up.

heard.

The corner of Yang Yongfa's mouth twitched into a sneer: "Hmph, a group of mobs also want to fight with me? It's nothing more than an idiot's dream! Okay, I get it, you go down!"

There is a secret.

Only Yang Yongfa himself knows.

That is, when the ancestors of the Yang family come out every 60 years, they will not go back into the coffin until they have drunk enough human blood, and tonight is the night of the full moon, he will definitely come out again!
The reason why Yang Yongfa brought people to make trouble before.

It's just to prevent Lin Xiao and the others from being suspicious.

after all……

For such a big matter, if he doesn't go out to stop it himself, a fool will think that there is something strange about it.

For Yang Yongfa.

As long as it can be dragged until dark, then...

His task is considered completed.

(End of this chapter)