I found that the ink fountain spring line on the coffin was not neatly aligned.
This is impossible,
"This coffin has been opened!" Li Yanchu's heart moved.
There was a thoughtful look in his eyes,
If a zombie breaks open the coffin and escapes, he will never close the lid properly.
"Could it have been opened by someone who entered the dream space?" Li Yanchu thought to himself.
He knew that there were three demon slayers in this dream space, monk Zhiqing and Zhang Wei.
Ah, no,
Strictly speaking, there should still be those who disappeared previously.
Huhu——
Just as he was thinking, a slight gasp came from inside the coffin.
After pondering for a moment, Li Yanchu finally gave up on opening the coffin. In this case, it was best not to destroy the original pattern.
After all, even if there is a zombie inside the coffin with the ink fountain string, since he has been staying in it, nothing may happen to him at this time.
If it was a human being, then this person dared to lie in the coffin with the ink fountain string, and most likely his brain was not normal.
Don't pay attention to him.
Li Yanchu carefully held his breath and ran up to the second floor in one breath. When he arrived at the dream space, he tried his best not to trigger anything, so as not to directly force himself to open up.
The second floor is a place for people to live. The beds are relatively clean, but there are also a lot of sundries piled up.
Ingots, incense, candles, paper money, etc.
After he arrived on the second floor, the coffin made a slight noise, as if someone had opened it.
Something is coming out!
At this time, ordinary people might choose to jump out of the window and leave, but since Li Yanchu dared to go to the second floor, he planned to continue exploring.
Not only that, he also stuck his head out and took a look at the coffin downstairs.
The lid of the coffin was removed, and it was pitch dark inside, making it difficult to see clearly.
Li Yanchu was indeed big-hearted. He continued to explore the second floor and found an amulet.
He was not in a hurry to wear it on his body, but unfolded the amulet and observed it.
"House Exorcism Talisman." He recognized the origin of this yellow talisman at a glance.
This was a talisman placed at home to suppress evil spirits. He sensed it carefully and found that after losing its magic power, nothing could be sensed.
"Edict!"
He simulated the sound of the avenue in his mind,
There was no movement.
"Sure enough, there is no way to fix the bug." Li Yanchu said in his heart.
Quickly fold the yellow talisman to look like an amulet and keep it close to your body. It's not just a talisman to attract evil spirits.
That's really a death wish.
Not finding anything new, Li Yanchu lamented that the blacksmith was a poor man.
Then just choose to go downstairs.
This is the second floor. Jumping out of the window or something like that, he, an ordinary person with slightly better physical fitness, chose to give up.
The coffin lid downstairs became a tight fit again, this time more aligned than when he came in just now.
"I'm afraid this is not a ghost with obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Li Yanchu carried the big hammer and came downstairs.
ready to leave,
Suddenly!
A sharp sound broke through the air in my ears,
A black figure rushed over!
boom!
A powerful and heavy kick kicked the figure away.
There was a muffled groan in the ears, and the figure knelt down on one knee, seeming to be in some pain!
"It's not ghosts and zombies, it's people?"
Thoughts flashed through Li Yanchu's mind, but he still swung the hammer without hesitation!
The heavy hammer made a sound of breaking through the air and hit hard.
In this case, a sneaky attack is probably a bastard.
Hammer him!
clang!
The hammer did not hit the figure. Li Yan's experience in practicing martial arts was still there, so the kick he just kicked out seemed very slow and not very powerful in his eyes.
In fact, for ordinary people, it is full of explosive power, fast and ruthless,
The hammer is not so easy to use.
After the figure avoided the hammer, he seemed to be jumped. He just hesitated for a moment and then attacked again!
Click!
Li Yanchu struck again, this time directly breaking the man's calf.
The man fell down immediately,
boom! boom! boom!
Li Yanchu slammed the hammer down hard and showed no mercy.
The figure on the ground was still struggling. Li Yanchu took a closer look and saw that the figure had disheveled hair and a pale face, looking exactly like a zombie.
"No wonder he resists being beaten so much."
He swung the hammer and directly broke the zombie's limbs into an irregular and terrifying shape.
Then he squatted down and cut off the smashed hands and feet with a kitchen knife without any expression!
"Roar!"
The zombies let out a low roar. They are extremely tenacious and difficult to kill.
However, after his hands and feet were chopped off by Li Yanchu, he was basically unable to move.
A relatively basic zombie cannot be dealt with by the inexperienced and can easily overturn.
Unexpectedly, he was forcibly killed by Li Yanchu with physical damage!
Li Yanchu turned around and kicked open the coffin lid.
"Get out, or I'll beat you to death!"
His tone was cold,
After a while, a young girl with twin ponytails sat up from the coffin warily.
He stumbled and said:
"Taoist Priest, don't kill me, I am a human being."
The girl with twin ponytails looked pale and bloodless.
"Human?" Li Yanchu sneered.
He grabbed the girl's neck and dragged her out directly.
The bloody sharp kitchen knife in his hand was aimed at her neck.
"This zombie has been cut into pieces by me, and you and I are pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"
"Don't even think about lying to me!"
His aura was extremely fierce, and his eyes showed murderous intent.
His whole temperament changed in an instant!
The kind of battlefield veteran who has spent the rest of his life in battles is nothing more than that.
The girl with twin ponytails had a pale face and quickly explained: "I am really a human being. My name is Liu Jun, and I am from the Baiyi tribe. My grandfather was originally from the Liu clan. I peeked at the records at home and knew that there was trouble in the ancestral hall here. Damn it, I wanted to come over this time to see the excitement, but I didn’t expect to end up in this strange town.”
Liu Jun almost cried.
"Do you think I will believe it!?" Li Yanchu sneered: "Ordinary people come here to join in the fun just to see ghosts!?"
Liu Jun said anxiously: "Really, really, I am really a living person, don't kill me!"
Li Yanchu stared at her twin ponytails and gave her a cold look.
A moment of silence,
He let go of Liu Jun's fair neck, and there was a red handprint on it.
There is no qi-gazing technique, no spiritual vision technique, and no such keen spiritual sense.
Distinguishing ghosts is more difficult.
"I believe you, get up." Li Yanchu said solemnly.
The Baiyi people are a minority in the Qian Kingdom. They have many handsome men and beauties who are good at singing and dancing.
Clothing and hair accessories are somewhat different from those in the Central Plains.
He had seen portraits of Baiyi women in the classics collected by his master. They were lifelike and extremely expressive.
"Do you believe me?" Liu Jun said in surprise.
What kind of reaction was this? Li Yanchu nodded.
"Thank you!" Liu Jun said seriously.
Isn't this girl mentally ill? Li Yanchu said in a deep voice, "What does your grandfather's record say?"
(End of chapter)
