Cannon Fodder Strategy

The final farewell journey (twenty-two)

Lily's behavior of approaching the middle coffin seemed to have touched the scales of these corpse slaves, making them all become irritable and restless. The middle-aged man followed Lily fearfully. Every step he took was as if he was one foot closer to death. The desperate and lifeless aura could be easily felt through the coffin.

Several people felt the bone-eroding coldness after entering the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Center.

Tang Quan's gray beard and hair slowly formed black frost crystals. The middle-aged man had the lowest cultivation level. At this time, black energy appeared even on his finger joints. The hand covering his mouth seemed to be a little unruly. The glutinous rice bun that was originally covered with a layer of green crystal suddenly turned a little gray and black.

Lily is the strongest, but she has the deepest sense of danger. At this moment, she is just close to Tai Chi Yin Yang, not touching the coffin. The ferocious aura is already so obvious, and the things in the coffin must not be messed with. .

As they got closer, they discovered that the coffin was unexpectedly large. It was almost no smaller than the sarcophagus that trapped Lily before. They didn't notice it when they looked at it from a distance. Now that they got closer, they realized that the coffin was even bigger. It can even hold four or five people.

I don’t know what the coffin body is made of. After being stored for so many years, it has been corroded by the Yin Qi, resentment and corpse Qi, but it is still not rotten. However, the color of the cinnabar on it is lighter, which shows that the coffin itself is Something is weird. Several lifelike relief dragons hovered above the coffin, either raising their heads and wagging their tails, or looking back with ferocious expressions. The dragon's body was painted with cinnabar, and it did not lose its vigor because of the passage of time. On the contrary, It's those eyes painted red that make people feel chilly. The head is only slightly tilted, and looking at it from another angle gives the impression that these dragons have come to life and are carrying the coffin.

The Longmu man looked over. Then I felt a ferocious aura coming towards my face, and just one look at it could scare people to the point of sweating from their foreheads. This coffin was indeed evil.

In ancient times, things like dragons were not something everyone could use. Thinking about the generosity in this tomb, and seeing the dragons carrying coffins today, even if they are not real dragons, they may be decorated with cinnabar, making these relief dragons have a bit of the charm of real dragons. This method in itself is extremely unnatural. . Lily only glanced at it and then stopped looking at it to avoid consuming her mental energy. She lowered her head, her heart sinking a little more.

"Which of you come here again, please help me." Lily turned around and shouted. The coffin was far bigger than she imagined. She reached out and slowly put it on it, very slowly. The middle-aged man on the side stared at her hand with a pale face. . Tang Quan was also tense all over, and subconsciously placed his hand on his waist bag filled with iron sand and various items. Lily also licked her dry lips, drew a spell in the air with one hand, and clasped it in the palm of her hand. , one hand approached at an extremely slow speed.

It was just such a simple action, and it only took a few breaths from the hand to touch the coffin, but sweat dripped down layer after layer on several people's bodies. Finally, Lily's fingertips touched the coffin itself, but it was quiet inside. Yes, there was no movement. Lily felt relieved at first. Then the palm of his hand completely touched it. I originally thought that the coffin body would be extremely cold, but unexpectedly, the coffin itself was not very cold, at least compared to the gloomy air surrounding it. Even if the coffin feels like normal temperature to the touch, it is extremely cold in the surroundings. The coffin also seemed to have become warmer.

Lily was a little surprised. She tried to push, but the coffin didn't move at all. She didn't dare to bring up her spiritual power for fear of disturbing the things in the coffin. Her move of pushing the coffin made the middle-aged man's forehead sweat pour down like a waterfall. The middle-aged man's eyes were red with anxiety, but he did not dare to say anything. Lily gradually became more courageous. At first, she just pushed the coffin. Later, I just pressed my shoulder against him to try harder.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was so frightened that the glutinous rice bun he was holding almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly covered it with both hands, almost blocking his breath. He replied later After a while, he loosened his hand a little, but he choked on his own saliva. At this moment, he didn't dare to cough. His face turned red, and he could only shout in a hoarse voice:

"Slow down, slow down."

"Come here, help me." Lily was calm at this time. Although the things in the coffin had been supported by violent energy, they didn't seem to have woken up. She pushed several times, causing the middle-aged man to tremble violently, and the surrounding people shivered. The purple corpse went crazy and sprayed out a lot of corpse poison from its nostrils and mouth, but it was silent inside the coffin.

"Be gentle, be gentle." The middle-aged man felt that his heart was beating very fast at this time. The blood in his body was running faster, and the blood vessels in his brain were pulsing. He seemed to feel it very clearly. Somewhat disobedient, he could only keep repeating these two words in his mouth, and nervously stepped forward under Lily's pressure. However, he covered his mouth with one hand, and the other was covered in sweat. When he touched the coffin, his whole body was filled with sweat. It seemed that he was about to die, and how could he lift the coffin?

Lily frowned, glanced at him with disgust, and then turned to look at the group of people standing by the well platform. There are now 15 people alive including Lily. There are three people below, and there are still people standing by the well platform. There are 12 people. If all these people come down and work together, they may not be able to lift the coffin.

Thinking of this, Lily turned and glanced upward:

"Come here quickly, otherwise if time is delayed any longer, no one will survive!" Her voice was not loud, but it could be heard very far in the stone chamber. In addition, the stone chamber was completely sealed, and her voice was accompanied by Everyone could hear the echo clearly.

But in times of crisis, even though they knew Lily was right and there was danger below, and the edge of the well platform was considered a safe place for the time being, no one was willing to come and help. As soon as Lily said this, everyone fell silent. Even Mrs. Wen, who had just urged Lily to go faster, did not dare to speak out.

Seeing such a scene, Lily sneered:

"We are going to die, do you think you can survive on your own?"

Not to mention the ferocious thing in the coffin, even if the thing in the coffin was not awakened, but these eight extremely ferocious corpse slaves, it's not that Lily looked down on this group of trash, it's just because of their inferior spells, it's not like this at all. The opponent of the purple corpse, once his mana is exhausted here, he may not necessarily wait until the water from the blood pool above flows down. These corpse slaves who have been brought back to life can also force this group of people into a desperate situation.

As soon as she said these words, the crowd who had not come down suddenly hesitated. As time passed by, the middle-aged people below saw such a scene, feeling panic and fear in their hearts, and cursed again and again:

"Come and help me, I will kill your ancestors..."

"I'll do it!" A familiar male voice rang out from the edge of the well. Mr. and Mrs. Wen, who were originally blocking the edge of the well, were pushed and staggered. People behind them kept crowding, and Mr. Wen who was standing in front finally finally Unable to hold on, he turned sideways and clung to the edge of the well. Mrs. Wen in his arms lost her support and screamed and fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was at the edge of the well earlier. He was prepared to cover his mouth with something, otherwise it would fall down and stain the air with purple corpse aura, and he would probably lose his life here in a short time.

The fat middle-aged man named Changsheng who was the former Mr. Wen beside the well looked like he was about to die. He took out a glutinous rice bag from the package and covered his mouth. He took a deep breath and jumped down. Come to the well.

Mrs. Wen fell into the well at this time and saw the corpse slave restrained by the fire dragon. She screamed repeatedly and rolled around, trying to climb back up to the well platform. However, the people behind quickly squeezed over and there was no more left beside the well. The position allowed her to get up. She trembled with her legs and shouted with a cry:

"Husband, husband..."

She called out again and again, her voice becoming more urgent and frightened each time. Mr. Wen was crowded by the well platform at this time, and his originally elegant and gentle face turned red. He was beaten until his face was bruised, but now he was squeezed even more. Her face was distorted, and she could hardly bear the sight. Lily suddenly felt something in her heart and shouted:

"Wait a minute!" She turned around and walked towards the well platform. The middle-aged man and Tang Quan who stayed behind were trembling and hurriedly followed. Lily took out cinnabar and talisman paper from her bag, quickly drew a talisman, and jumped She went up to the edge of the well platform and signaled Mr. Wen to come out first. The talisman paper in her hand was first lit with the Samadhi True Fire, and then she roughly pulled Mr. Wen over and stuffed the talisman paper into his mouth.

Mr. Wen didn't expect that she would do this. When the talisman entered his mouth, it was so hot that tears almost rolled out of his eyes. Lily held his mouth, but he couldn't spit it out. His mouth was so hot that it sizzled. There was a loud noise, but Lily's hand grasped his face like a steel claw, and his hand was tightly grasping the wall of the well, unable to struggle away. When Mrs. Wen saw this scene below, she couldn't help shouting:

"what are you doing?"

"He was injured before, and there is a smell of blood. The smell of blood in this place may cause the things in the coffin to come to life." Lily originally didn't want to pay attention to Mrs. Wen, but now she frowned and said One sentence:

"I sealed his aura. Has anyone else been hurt?" she asked. Mrs. Wen heard that she did this for the safety of her husband. Although she felt sorry for her husband's suffering, she no longer asked. , but it is inevitable to complain:

"Since you are here to help him, why don't you wait until the talisman paper is extinguished before feeding it into your mouth? What's more, there is no scientific basis for eating talisman ashes, and I don't know if it will work..." She muttered in her mouth, Lily said this Shi was too lazy to explain so much to her, and just looked back at her. Mrs. Wen was so frightened by the sight that she didn't dare to speak out. (To be continued ~^~)

PS: Third update... This story is a little longer. I was hesitant about whether to update it today, but everyone’s monthly votes were like a whip. My conscience finally repented. I didn’t expect that I still have a conscience. To celebrate, I still I have integrity and conscience, so I updated the third update with tears in my eyes... I had to pay back the tickets I made with tears in my eyes...

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