People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 98
Looking in from the dark opening, the flesh and blood organs in the headless zombie's chest cavity have long since decayed and dried up, shrinking into lumps of indescribable purple-black lumps.

The feeling of the sword just now was like chopping firewood, it was extremely poor.

Moreover, the most disgusting thing was that after being so severely injured, this ghost continued to wave its nails stiffly at him like a normal person.

It's really the same as the root of the horse.

"I knew it……"

The corner of Wishing's mouth couldn't help twitching. This thing is not the snake monster that I met before, it is really harmless.

After all, the corpse turned into a dead body after the head was picked off, and another vital point, the heart, had shriveled and shrunk into a small lump. If you want to completely kill this headless zombie, you may really have to burn it to pieces. Gray out.

Already thinking about it in his heart, he made a wish to flip the Seven Star Longquan Sword in his hand.

I saw several bleak sword lights lit up in the dark palace of the underworld, and a piercing sound sounded.

The only weapon of the headless zombie, the ten super long twisted nails had been cut off by the wishing swords, making a tinkling sound as if gold and iron had fallen to the ground.

Although the nails have been cultivated in the Immortal Treasure Cave for thousands of years, no matter in terms of sharpness or hardness, they are comparable to steel, but under the blade of the Seven Star Longquan Sword, they are only slightly tougher and more difficult to cut. Just a little.

"Pfft!"

This is not over yet, facing the slow-moving zombie, Wishing suddenly jumped up on the spot, the strong muscles of his whole body surged layer by layer, and the strength was superimposed layer by layer under the exquisite technique of Xingyiquan, pouring all of it into his right leg.

His right leg was like a whip, and he slammed towards the headless zombie.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the headless zombie's body was flipped over by the wish, and fell to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

After landing, Wishing's body turned into a black shadow and jumped out like a vigorous cheetah.

"drink!"

He summoned up all his strength, held the sword in both hands, shouted in a deep voice, condescendingly, pointed the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword at the heart of the headless zombie, and nailed the struggling headless zombie to the brick floor of the tomb.

Leaving the hilt of the sword with his right hand, he took out the bronze mirror that the fat man just handed over from his pocket, and pressed it on the chest of the headless zombie.

Although this thing is used in conjunction with the bronze coffin, the effect of using it alone is greatly reduced, but coupled with the suppression of the Seven Star Longquan Sword, it is enough to suppress this ghost for a short time.

Sure enough, under the double blow, the headless zombie's movements suddenly stiffened, but there was still a little struggle,

If it had a head, it must be howling miserably now, right?
"Old Hu, fat man, don't be dazed, bring the solid fuel!"

"If you want to kill this guy completely, I'm afraid you can only burn it!"

Wishing in a deep voice.

"Ok!"

The two didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly found a few solid fuels from the bag.

Crush it with an engineer shovel, and then cover the body and surroundings of the headless zongzi.

Seeing this, Wishing drew out the Seven Star Longquan Sword, continued to suppress the headless zombie with the bronze mirror whose effect was greatly reduced, and ignited the solid fuel.

In an instant, the blazing red flames enveloped the headless zombie, and there was a burst of burnt smell in the air.

The water in that ghost's body has evaporated long ago, and it's just like dry, super-high-density wood.

But thanks to it, when it was burned, there was no unpleasant smell of corpses.

"No, brother, why did you burn that mirror together?"

"That's bronze, it's a treasure, and it's worth a lot!"

Seeing this scene, the fat man covered his heart, looking at the bronze mirror wrapped in the raging fire, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

The faces of the onlookers all turned dark, and no one wanted to talk to this fat man who was desperate for money.

After confirming that under the raging flames, there is absolutely no possibility of the headless zombie escaping, the four of them simply jumped down the hole one by one, entered the underground tomb, and carefully looked at the suspected jade coffin emitting faint fluorescence. coffin.

Shirley Yang, who is an expert in geography, observed the coffin for a while, and then said that the coffin was made of a kind of blue stone essence.

"Shi Jingyan?"

Wish recalled with a frown.

"I once saw in an ancient book that this kind of stone was only found in the valley near the underworld. It is said that there is a stone mill made of stone essence in hell, which is specially used to crush the heinous ghosts and make them into stones. The coffin is a veritable ghost coffin."

"Of course, this is just a legend after all. Although this kind of ore is beautiful, there is one thing that is not auspicious in the eyes of the ancients. It is not a good choice for making coffins."

"An unknown ghost coffin? Then shall we still open this coffin?"

"After all, in the three coffins above, the things in the bronze coffins have already changed, so there is no guarantee that something will happen to the things in the more evil ghost coffins."

Shirley Yang asked.

"Open it, why not open it."

"I already have some guesses about the situation here, and now it's just a matter of verification."

"As long as I open this ghost coffin, if the contents inside are the same as I thought, I should be able to find the coffin of King Xian."

To be honest, Taoist III is really not interested in making a wish, because he knows where the "coffin" of Xian Wang is.

But whenever he wanted to point it out directly, leading the three of them through the ceiling of Hades and into the real tomb, his intuition would always send him an unprecedentedly violent alarm.

It's as if, if you don't deal with these three lives and go directly to the weird tomb where the king is buried, something terrible will happen.

For intuition, wishing is 100% trustworthy.

"So, is there some kind of subtle connection between the so-called body of the third generation being consecrated to the king by some means, his living tomb, and his strange corpse?"

Wishing to raise his head to look at the hole above his head, his eyes flickered, his voice was like a mosquito, and he murmured.

After all, the old thing presented to the king, the thing used to bury him, is extremely rare and extraordinary. Even in the long history, that kind of thing has never appeared a few times, and no one can say what magical performance it will have.

You know, even in the original book, the trio was almost chased by that thing to the sky and to the ground.

(End of this chapter)