"Ouch!"

boom!

With a loud noise, the huge coffin lid slammed back again.

The entire stone coffin fell into pieces on the spot.

As for the tomb owner who faked the corpse inside? His fate should not be much better than that of the previous friend.

Seeing that this invulnerable enemy was eliminated in an instant, everyone cheered and clapped their hands heavily, then directly surrounded the corpse.

Qin Yu was also one of them, and after he got close, he took the initiative to pull out the mutilated corpse inside.

Then he grabbed the electric drill from the person next to him and started drilling into his skull crazily.

That enthusiasm made the people responsible for this job stupid.

Someone is actually rushing to do such a dirty job as opening a zombie's head?

Although he didn't understand why Qin Yu wanted to grab his job, this person was happy to see the results. He stood nearby and began to supervise happily to prevent Qin Yu from dropping things.

As the electric drill quickly pried open the skull, Qin Yu's fingers groped inside and directly took out the corpse core inside from the dried black tissue.

And he handed it to the big brother next to him very sensibly.

However, the elder brother who received the corpse's core frowned and looked at the question mark on his forehead as he looked at the trophy in his hand.

This is indeed a fourth-level corpse core, but it is not as dark and shiny as the previous one, and is instead a bit gray.

This is a manifestation of excessive consumption of the dark energy inside. If all is consumed, the corpse core will completely turn into light gray.

Strange? This corpse died right after it was faked. There was no time to attack. Why did it consume so much energy? Could it be that it had already faked a corpse before?

But he has never heard of a zombie pretending to be a corpse and then closing the coffin lid himself?

Seeing others turning to look at him, this guy grabbed the trophy in his hand and shook it vigorously.

"The defective product is worth at most 1 million."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was disappointed.

The elder brother who took the lead was the first to cheer up and quickly spoke a few words of comfort.

"Okay, there's nothing to lose, just a few grenades wasted. One million is just one million. It's better than nothing. Let's move on."

"yes!"

The boss of the Eagle Clan put away the corpse core and took the lead towards the exit.

Qin Yu, who was following the crowd, wiped his mouth instinctively and even clicked twice.

This made the guy next to him who was supervising his work look strange in his eyes.

What does this guy mean by his tattling mouth? He cut open the head of a zombie and satiated himself!

Qin Yu ignored the strange looks from his colleagues next to him.

He was very happy at this time, because in just a short period of time, he had accumulated more than 7,000 system energy!

What is this concept? This energy is enough for him to upgrade a newly acquired demonic power to an intermediate level!

More than 7,000 energy! It’s worth at least three cerebral thrombosis!

This corpse core is simply a top-notch treasure! The dark place is also a good place!

Especially if this is someone else’s trophy! That’s even more precious!

At this time, when Qin Yu turned around and looked at the dark environment around him, he still felt a little disgusted.

Look at this wall! Look at this dirt! Look at these skulls! And the stinky faces of these guys next to them!

This is such a beautiful scenery! Qin Yu can’t wait to live here for the rest of his life!

This world is so disgusting!

In the past, Qin Yu could only rely on annoying people and extracting energy from others, but now he feels like he has worked hard for many years to no avail, but one day he suddenly won the lottery and received a huge sum of money.

If it weren't for the dissuasion of his reason, he might have been unable to bear it anymore and directly threw down the eldest brother of the Eagle Clan, tore off his clothes, and then... ahem, took away all the body cores he had hidden.

Looking at Qin Yu next to him who was feeling happy and even jumping up and down as he walked.

The man next to him with the electric drill on his back had an even weirder look in his eyes, and even felt a little creepy.

This guy! Doesn’t he have any special quirks?

Everyone walked some distance and successfully found the tomb door hidden on the wall.

As the tomb door slowly opened, another huge room appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the lonely coffin in the middle, everyone at this time was already familiar with the journey.

The person who inserted the light inserted the light, and the person who hung the grenade hung the grenade. The posture was as if they had cooperated countless times.

But while everyone was busy, a man who was responsible for plugging in the lights and observing the surrounding situation suddenly spoke loudly against the wall.

"Brother! Something is not right!"

"What's wrong?"

The boss of the Eagle Clan quickly raised his head and asked, and the next second he heard his younger brother's answer.

"The pattern on the wall is different from the previous two!"

"Well, it's probably some other type of corpse-refining circle... But no matter what, everything will explode anyway, brothers! Hang a few more on it!"

"Okay!"

As everyone responded, four or five more grenades were hung next to the coffin.

Looking at the dense traps, everyone quickly ran away from the coffin, holding their guns and looking over there expectantly.

As time passed by, as the yang energy in the room became stronger and stronger, a faint wind began to blow around.

Finally, accompanied by a gust of wind, it emerged out of thin air, and the surrounding lamps were directly ignited into green will-o'-the-wisps.

The creature inside the coffin has awakened.

Seeing the will-o'-the-wisps lighting up all around, looking at the room that was directly reflected in a pale green, and the people who were also covered in green, they clenched their fists in excitement.

However, the expected coffin lid flying up did not happen this time.

Instead, as the breeze blew across her face, a translucent female figure slowly floated out from the coffin, completely ignoring the barrier of the lid.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in the room froze on the spot.

The leader's eyes widened and he hurriedly grabbed his backpack.

"It's broken! It's a ghost! Grenades are ineffective against her! Attack the guy quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone hurriedly rummaged through their backpacks.

Qin Yu was left alone, randomly touching his pocket, and then took out a lot of copper coins that he had collected before, with a very depressed expression.

That bullhorn Carlo Heka didn't prepare any means for him to deal with souls. Why doesn't that kid even have this bit of professionalism? How can he be called a senior scavenger?

It is true that Carlo Heika did not buy talismans or special ways to deal with ghosts. The reason is very simple. It is not that he forgot to buy it, but that he simply cannot afford it.

A piece of talisman paper engraved with a special formation and containing energy would definitely sell for no less than five thousand.

And if you want to kill a fourth-level ghost, it is simply impossible if you don't have ten or eight talisman papers.

With their savings, the two of them could only buy three or four at most.

If you use such a small thing to deal with a ghost, if you encounter it alone, it will be useless except to anger the other person, and it will only cause a worse death.

To deal with this kind of thing, the talisman paper is only an auxiliary means after all. The real ultimate kill is the martial artist's external martial arts.

Those techniques of manipulating strength and harnessing energy to release and injure the enemy are exactly the nemesis of spirits like ghosts.

This is also the reason why martial artists who are not skilled in martial arts are so popular and have such a high status among scavengers.

The leader of this scavenging team, the eldest brother of the Eagle Clan, relied on this skill to assume the position of boss.

The eldest brother of the Eagle Clan, whose hands lit up with fire and quickly condensed flames to prepare to defend himself against the enemy, was still in shock at this moment.

After all, the external martial art he controls is fire, and he is simply the natural nemesis of evil spirits.

But he soon lost his composure.

Because under everyone's intense precautions, the fluttering female ghost in the air did not come close to attack.

Instead, as a gust of cold wind blew by, the grenades hanging next to the coffin floated out of thin air.
Chapter completed!