jdhmnovel Chapter 405 The Corpse Is Not Corrupted
Chapter 405 The Corpse Is Not Corrupted
In the live broadcast, several people from the special department had injuries to varying degrees.
Just when the fire-type mutant used a magic weapon to poke Feitoujiang's tongue, Feitoujiang roared and a puff of black smoke suddenly spurted out of his throat.
The black fog rushed straight towards the face of the fire-type mutant. While the fire-type mutant was retreating to defend, Fei Tou Jiang escaped from the siege of several people and flew towards the house where the coffin was hidden.
Although the fire-type mutant dodged as quickly as possible, his arm was still burned by the black poisonous mist, leaving a large hole.
Andy Lau came to the mahogany coffin and raised his hand to push the coffin lid, but the lid did not move at all.
Liu Qingyun frowned slightly, and just as he was about to reach out to push the coffin again, suddenly, a cold wind blew up in the tomb.
A chilling chill rushed straight to his back!
Liu Qingyun naturally noticed something, and he didn't know what kind of martial arts he used, but his body moved like a ghost.
The sound of breaking wind passed by the place where Liu Qingyun had just stood, and the next moment, two black objects smashed onto the wall of the tomb.
In an instant, a hole half a person's width was corroded in the wall.
It is conceivable that if this thing falls on a person, it will definitely send the person to death in minutes.
At this time, Fei Toujiang's eyes were filled with anger. When she saw Liu Qingyun standing in front of the mahogany coffin, her face completely lost its previous calmness.
With a flick of the hair, tens of thousands of hairs were like dense needles, wrapping around Liu Qingyun.
Liu Qingyun was no less imposing. He frowned, his eyes were stern, the corners of his mouth turned down, and he hooked his fingers, and the copper coin sword behind him fell into his hands.
The copper coin sword was swung horizontally, and the cultivator's momentum suddenly emerged. He pointed his toes and leaped towards the flying head.
In an instant, a piece of Feitoujiang's hair was cut off by the copper coin sword in Liu Qingyun's hand. The sword was shining with golden light and went straight towards Feitoujiang.
The copper coin sword in Andy Lau's hand was obviously a good magic weapon, which had a certain inhibitory effect on the Flying Head Jiang. For a while, he fought back and forth with the Flying Head Jiang.
[Old Xiao, stop being dazed and burn the coffin quickly!]
[Yes, Lao Xiao, it's time to prove that you are a real man! ]
Old Xiao suddenly reacted, touched his pocket, took out a lighter from his pocket and came to the coffin.
However, no matter how he pressed the lighter, the flame could not ignite the coffin.
Lao Xiao scratched his messy hair anxiously: "It won't light up, host, what should I do?"
"Old Xiao, there is a mechanism at the bottom right side of the coffin. Press it." Bai Ningyu reminded.
After hearing Bai Ningyu's voice, Lao Xiao quickly recovered from his shock and ran to the back of the coffin in two steps. Just as he was about to reach out to touch the mechanism, a ball of black filthy juice fell in front of him.
The juice not only corroded a big hole in the ground, but even a small amount of juice that splashed onto his clothes burned a big hole in Lao Xiao's trouser leg.
Old Xiao suddenly felt his scalp tingling. Looking at the fierce look in Feitoujiang's eyes, he felt his calves tingling.
Li Qingyun's left arm had been pierced by a hair, and blood had stained a large area of his clothes red, dripping onto the ground uncontrollably.
The situation became tense in an instant.
The old man and a group of ghosts were also smacking their mouths at what they saw, their eyes never leaving the screen for a moment, completely immersed in it.
At this moment, a black chess piece appeared in Bai Ningyu's hand...
And Andy Lau was instantly wrapped like a dumpling by the flying hair.
[Anchor, please save him, that Taoist priest is dying.]
[Old Xiao, don't be scared. If you burn the coffin today, I'll reward you with a diamond treasure chest.]
[That's right, Lao Xiao, the host drew a talisman for you, so the flying head ghost can't see you. Don't be afraid, just walk forward bravely and don't look back!]
"You ignorant Taoist priest, you actually dare to come here, prepare to die!" Fei Tou Jiang showed a crazy smile on his face.
His hair tightened, and Andy Lau felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break, and a painful whimper came from his throat.
Old Xiao gritted his teeth, raised his hand and pressed the mechanism, and suddenly, the sound of the coffin lid sliding was heard.
Sure enough, there were two bodies lying in the coffin.
One of the corpses was headless, but from its slender wrists, one could vaguely tell that it was a woman.
And there was a corpse, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, with a face as fair as a peach and skin as delicate as a baby's, as if it was sleeping.
Just when Lao Xiao was stunned, Fei Tou Jiang sensed danger.
She looked horrified, and the hair wrapped around Liu Qingyun loosened and flew towards the mahogany coffin.
[Is this really a dead person? It doesn't look like it.]
"Her skin is better than mine! You're telling me she's been dead for decades? Is she holding Empress Dowager Cixi's night-shining pearl in her mouth? Or is she wearing the iron-faced golden robe?"