The so-called non-bones refer to zombies in a broad sense.
But there is also a situation that can also be called non-transformation of bones.
That's the moving skeleton!
This thing is very rare in reality, even rare.
But it does exist!
There are not many such things in the Dragon Kingdom, but it is different in Western legends. They are everywhere.
It looks miraculous, but to put it bluntly, it's nothing. It's just that the Yin body has not left the body, but still resides and controls the body's actions.
It may also be due to climate reasons, which is particularly common in the West.
On the other side of the desert, because of the dry weather, there are all mummies.
Therefore, the appearance of anything has its scientific basis.
Since a skeletal arm can be stretched out from the coffin and is so strong, it may be an unregenerated bone.
This thing is usually nothing, but once it absorbs enough human blood, it will be amazing.
Invulnerable and powerful are how to describe it.
Su Lin made a quick decision, grabbed the demon, raised his hand and sprinkled the jar of chicken blood all over his face.
The ghost looked confused and looked at Su Lin blankly.
Su Lin didn't bother to explain to him, so he pulled out a piece of yellow paper, lit it on the face of the confused face, and stuffed it into his mouth.
In an instant, the demon screamed in pain, and its whole body ignited with red flames.
At the same time, flames also appeared on the skeletal arm extending from the coffin.
A scream came from the coffin, and the skeletal arm retracted.
He Zhiran had to escape the disaster, his face turned khaki, and he staggered back, covering his arms.
Su Lin shouted: "You guys retreat."
In fact, there was no need for him to say it. Zhang Zhinong was so scared that he had already picked up his son and ran away. He only regretted that his parents had lost two legs.
"Linzi, you...be careful!"
He Zhiran shouted and moved away from the coffin.
He knew that here he would only be a burden to Su Lin.
After a while, Su Lin was the only one left beside the coffin.
The ghost was sprinkled with chicken blood on his face by Su Lin, and was burned again. He became dying and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.
Su Lin released the zombies from the Fuyin Ring and asked thirteen of their brothers to surround the coffin.
Xiaowu next to him was impatient and was ready to attack the coffin, but was stopped by Su Lin.
If there really was an immortal creature in the coffin, Xiaowu might not be his opponent.
At this time, the flashlight in his hand suddenly went out, probably because of insufficient power.
The surroundings suddenly became pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Su Lin was about to light the yellow paper to respond to the emergency, when he suddenly heard a loud bang, then a strong wind blew in his face, and something hit him.
"Nima!"
Su Lin cursed secretly and hurriedly paused. The thing in the darkness made a whoosh sound and flew past his head, scaring him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Needless to say, I knew it was the iron coffin board.
He is not afraid of magic attacks, but the problem is that he is a bit overwhelmed by physical attacks.
He took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight function. With the light of the flash, he saw a white skeleton slowly sitting up in the coffin in front of him, with a pair of black "eyes" staring at it intently. Looking at him.
It's really a piece of cake.
The zombies were not far behind. They had already climbed up along the coffin, attached themselves to the bones, and began to chew on them.
White Bones seemed to be very angry, stretched out its bone claws, and brushed the corpse cricket down.
Xiaowu seemed to be very interested as well. He rushed over and attacked the skeleton with his good friend Corpse Chan.
Xiaowu is not a corpse cricket. Its only attack method is chewing.
As an old breed from a hundred years ago, its attack method is not...well, Sulin said he took back his previous comment, this guy seems to only know how to peck.
No, there are sparks popping up randomly right now.
After going back and forth, Su Lin discovered an interesting phenomenon, that is, the skeleton was just sitting in the coffin and moving around, without getting up or coming out.
Is it only the upper body but not the lower body?
Or the lower body cannot leave the coffin for some reason.
As soon as he thought about this, Su Lin became interested. While Xiaowu, Zhiqiao and the skeleton were playing vigorously, he walked around the side and looked into the coffin. He saw that the lower body of the skeleton was covered with a black cloth. , can't be seen at all.
Su Lin reached out to peel off the cloth.
Unexpectedly, his action seemed to have completely angered the skeleton. He actually ignored the attacks of Xiao Wu and Corpse Dragon and turned to grab Su Lin.
Although Su Lin was not a martial arts practitioner, his reaction was not slow and he quickly retracted his arm.
Bah!
There was a soft sound, and the thick white bone knuckles left several marks on the black iron coffin.
Su Lin was shocked. Good guy, if this happened to someone else, it would be black and blue.
He tried a few more times, but it was like this every time. Whenever he tried to lift the black cloth, the skeleton would attack him, with a desperate attitude.
While they were entangled, the demon on the ground sneaked up behind Su Lin while he wasn't paying attention, trying to attack Su Lin from behind.
Not only that, his face also became unusually ferocious, and even his face changed rapidly, sometimes he looked like a man, and sometimes he looked like a woman.
Su Lin sneered. If he was frightened like this, he should stop being Mr. Yin Yang.
The moment he turned around, it was a direct kick.
Now under the influence of the Black Book, his power against the Yin body became very great. This kick was prepared and he immediately kicked the demon into the darkness.
He was screaming while flying, probably because he couldn't figure out why a living person could kick him, a ghost.
Su Lin continued to be in a stalemate with Bai Gu, and the situation at the scene fell into a wonderful balance. For a while, neither side could do anything to the other.
Su Lin wanted to lift the quilt from Bai Gu, but Bai Gu wouldn't let him go, but he couldn't get out either, so he was just frozen.
After playing for a while, Su Lin lost his patience and simply took both Corpse Dragon and Xiao Wu into the Fuyin Ring.
Anyway, these two guys are useless against the current situation.
Their advantage is to deal with the Yin body, but the skeleton is not the Yin body, but the real thing.
It seems that some blood must be drawn.
After collecting Xiao Wu and the corpse cricket, Su Lin stepped back, took out a handful of black incense, quickly lit it, and placed it around the coffin.
The ground was full of mud, but it wasn't like there was no place to insert it.
After placing the incense, Su Lin clapped his hands and stepped aside to watch the excitement, as if it was none of his business.
I even used my mobile phone to play the international version of Douyin to watch the young ladies dance.
Strangely enough, after the black incense was lit, the plumes of green smoke did not dissipate. Instead, they all drifted toward the coffin, as if they were equipped with a navigation system.
At first, there was no movement in the bones, but gradually, something was wrong with it.
Not only did his body begin to shake violently, he even let out a faint scream.
Su Lin still ignored it and continued to play with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.
Time passed, and after about seven or eight minutes, an eerie sound came out, like something crawling in a dark sewer.
The Buhua Gu finally stopped moving.
(End of chapter)
