Chapter 100 Coiled Snake Coffin
"ah--"
The moment the strong man's head exploded, Chen Yanxi let out a sharp scream!
I turned around and saw her covering her eyes with her hands and her face turned aside, as if she was frightened.
Although she was a little willful before, she had never seen such a scene, so how could she not be afraid?
But when I looked at her, I felt a little embarrassed in an instant, cough, because I forgot to close the perspective again.
I hurriedly put away my perspective and looked away.
You have to adapt to this perspective. If you don’t be able to control and release it freely, you will inevitably see something you shouldn’t see.
I looked at the iron wood corpse again. Without the control of the strong man, this iron wood corpse was just a stronger zombie.
And he has lost one foot, so in this case, he still won’t let me slaughter?
I picked up the peach wood sword and used a beacon fire, stabbing the Tiemu corpse in the head! Let him be like his master, become a headless corpse.
Although this battle without using ghost generals was a surprise, it also made me realize my shortcomings now.
Without ghost generals, I am still too weak!
If I want to become stronger, not only will the ghost generals become stronger, but I will also become stronger by myself.
If this iron wood corpse was stronger today and without the help of the ghost general, I might not even be able to draw the talisman intact.
Thinking of this, maybe the old gatekeeper didn't let me use the intention of the ghost general, because of this.
I couldn't help but turn my head and look at the old man who keeps the gatekeeper, and finds him sucking the gun in his mouth and walking towards me.
I saw him coming to me, casually glance at the two headless corpses on the ground, and then raised his hand and waved it.
After he waved his hand, the strong man's body began to turn into blood and penetrated into the streets of Ming Street little by little.
No, it should have penetrated into the barrier of the Nether Street, and even the iron wood corpse was no exception. It was also absorbed and became the nutrient to strengthen the barrier.
"vomit--"
Although the body had disappeared, Chen Yanxi was still there, holding the wall with his hands and vomiting.
"Now, you have completely offended the Yin Zi Sect." The old gatekeeper looked at the coffin that the strong man carried and said with some gloating pleasure.
"I have offended you." I said with contempt.
The old man who guarded the gate shook his head and said, "The last time you killed was just an ordinary disciple, and this one should be the core disciple of the Yinzi Sect."
"How do you know that he is a core disciple?" I said without any worries: "Besides, there is no saying that you will offend or not."
The old man who guarded the gate had not spoken yet, but Kongkong, who came over, spoke:
"This coffin should be a snake coffin. I felt a little familiar just now, but I didn't remember it for a while."
"Snake Coffin? What is a snake coffin?" I asked in confusion. I had never heard of a snake coffin.
As I said that, I looked at the coffin. The coffin was dark all over and I couldn't tell what material it was.
But I clearly saw that the patterns on the coffin seemed to be snake skin patterns, as if the entire coffin was wrapped in a layer of snake skin.
And on the cover of the coffin that I knocked away, I could faintly see that a snake was carved in the center of the cover!
The snake entrenched on the coffin, portrayed vividly, even giving people an illusion that it was staring at me and spitting a snake letter at me.
The two eyes of the coiled snake were shining with a slight faint light, which made people feel even more chilling.
Kongkong walked around the snake coffin and explained slowly:
"The snake coffin is a coffin unique to the Yin Zi Sect. It is not known what material it is, but it is said that this kind of coffin is placed in ordinary corpses.
That corpse will transform into a corpse, and it can keep the corpse from rotting and the corpse energy from dissipating! This snake coffin completely goes against the use of the coffin itself, and goes the other way.
Moreover, the entire Yin Zi Sect of Pan Snake Coffin is no more than five. Therefore, the one who can use Pan Snake Coffin must be the core disciple of Yin Zi Sect."
"The core disciple is so weak? That Yin Zi Sect is just like this." I don't care.
"You are lucky today." The old man from the gatekeeper said:
"If this Tiemu corpse had just been formed, and this Yinzi Sect disciple would not have known Tiemu corpse enough.
Do you think your three-legged cat can beat him? You can't even die for the real iron-mu corpse."
"What's so great about Tiemu corpses? I've killed Tiemu corpses for thousands of years!" I said unconvincedly.
But in fact, I know that the old man who keeps the gatekeeper is right. I can definitely not be able to fight the Dacheng Tiemu corpse without the help of the ghost general.
The last time, the iron wood corpse in the Phoenix Ridge Land had not been drawn in advance and there were ghost generals, she would have been destroyed.
But the old man said I was a three-legged cat, and then I refuted, where is the triangle cat?
If you didn't let me use the ghost general, I would have taken this shitty iron wood corpse in minutes, okay? I thought to myself.
But looking at the old gatekeeper's expression, he seemed to not believe what I said at all. He glanced at the snake coffin again and said:
"Put this coffin away, and you will take it to the Big Bear Shop tomorrow, and you may be able to exchange for something good."
"Big bear? Who is the big bear?" I asked.
The old man who guarded the gate raised his head, looked at the coffin shop not far away, and said:
"It's the coffin shop over there. The one who shouts outside the door all day is the big bear. Remember, he doesn't give him any good things.
That guy loves collecting coffins. He will definitely not let this snake coffin go."
Someone likes to collect coffins? I thought in surprise. But this old man is really cunning and actually asked me to cheat people.
But then I thought of something and asked quickly: "Big bear, he should be a bear demon, right?"
The old man from the gatekeeper glanced at me and nodded.
"What if he gets angry and he robs him? Can I resist?" I continued to ask.
"Resist?" The old man looked at me with a look of contempt and said:
"Don't worry, that guy hasn't killed anyone for more than a hundred years. If he really wants to rob, it's useless for you to resist."
Damn! More than a hundred years? How long has the bear lived? I thought to myself.
After saying that, the old gatekeeper ignored me and turned around and was about to return to the store.
I hurriedly stopped him again, and when he turned around, I asked:
"Senior, I don't understand. Although I killed a lot of people that night, even if someone spread the news,
They don't know me at all, and even if they want to check my identity, they will definitely not be able to track it down in a day or two.
But how did they know my name and I was in the Nether Street?"
Chapter completed!