This sound was full of playfulness and evil spirit.

"Hey hey hey...it's open...two more are coming..."

My head was numb, so I hurriedly took out the mobile phone I carried with me and turned around to look under the weak light, but found nothing.

"Who!" I yelled at the door.

But what responded to me was dead silence.

"Ling'er, did you find anything?" I asked tentatively.

"No, but it should be the person who attacked them just now." Linger shook his head, saying that he didn't know what it was.

I nodded, and my whole body began to slowly walk to the side of the door.

The door was covered with many scars, probably due to the fight between the two people just now. Then, I looked around again, and only after making sure there was nothing around me, I focused on the door.

The door was in the style of an ancient palace, with hollow carvings and a layer of window paper. I gently stretched out a finger and opened a small opening as thick as a thumb.

Taking advantage of this small opening, I lowered my head slightly and looked out with one eye.

And the strange thing is that there is silence outside, just like when I came in.

"Weird." I scratched the back of my head and looked at the coffin. The coffin was still lying quietly on the ground. I always felt that there was something weird about the coffin here.

And while I was watching, the coffin suddenly moved strangely, as if something was moving inside.

This immediately caught my attention, but because I didn't pay much attention just now, and the light was dim, I'm not sure if I saw it wrong.

I stared at the coffin attentively. Suddenly, an arm stretched out from the coffin!

The strip was stained with blood and hit the coffin board hard, making a loud sound.

Then, an unkempt man slowly poked his head out.

His face was green and fanged, his hair was unkempt, and his face was also stained with blood. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, like a gourmet who had just enjoyed a delicious meal.

I just felt like my stomach was churning. If I remember correctly, there was blood in it, human blood. What on earth was it?

Zombie? This is not right. I have never seen a zombie with such a soft body.

And just when I was frowning and thinking about what it was, an eye suddenly popped out in front of me!

The eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and there were no eyeballs, just like jade beads!

"Holy shit!!!" I roared angrily, backed away crazily, and dropped my phone in my panic.

The phone also broke when it fell, and the surrounding environment quickly went dark.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er helped me up in the dark.

I gasped and said, and I said that I didn't remember that Ling'er's arms suddenly stood up, and finally ran directly to the door.

And when I lowered my head and looked outside, I found that the outside had returned to normal. When I looked at the coffin, I found that the coffin that was lying quietly on the ground was gone.

Now my face is as ugly as eating shit, and an unprecedented sense of crisis instantly envelopes me.

"What's going on? Just say something!" Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore and came over and pulled my arm.

"There was more than one thing attacking those two people, there were two! They are outside, but I can't see them now." I gasped and looked at Ling'er in panic.

"Did you see clearly? What is that?" Ling'er became alert casually, staring at me closely.

"No." I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "I saw it, but I didn't know he was..."

Before I finished speaking, it suddenly occurred to me that Linger might know?

At that moment, I told Linger what I saw and heard in as much detail as possible.

"How's it going? Do you know what this is?" I looked at Ling'er with hope, hoping that he could bring me something useful.

"I don't know." Ling'er saw me looking at him expectantly, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "I've never heard of what this is, but according to my guess, the zombie inside should be a kind of zombie."

"Zombie?" I raised my eyebrows and motioned for Ling'er to continue.

"I'm sure you know what a zombie is, and you should also know why it was born." Ling'er exhaled and looked at me.

I raised my eyebrows, thinking to myself, are you trying to test me?

At the moment, I reassembled Ling'er's words and finally came up with a rough idea.

"The zombie in the coffin became extremely flexible because it underwent special treatment when it died and was combined with the unique Yin energy of the underworld, right?" I expressed my guess.

"Yes!" Ling'er nodded and looked at me with slight appreciation.

But soon this expression quickly dimmed: "I don't know what this zombie is? Is it a ghost or a zombie?"

Di is a name for ghosts after they die. Just like ghosts, when people die, they become ghosts, and when ghosts die, they become Di.

This zombie is in a state of death, but now I don’t know how to tell its state at all.

Is it a dead person or a dead ghost?

It's easy to deal with dead people, an ordinary mahogany sword can be used, but dead ghosts are very difficult to deal with.

The Yang Qi cannot do anything to them, just like a scholar who has read poetry and books wants to talk to a general who often fights wars, it doesn't work at all.

Just like Yang Qi, people become ghosts when they die, and humans belong to Yang, so they have a suppressive relationship with ghosts.

The dead ghost is a ghost, and the ghost is a yin, so the ghost will naturally be afraid of the yin energy.

But then again, if it were a dragon, it would probably be more dangerous than a ghost. Ghosts kill people, and chickens kill ghosts.

Of course, these are just my speculations.

"It should be a ghost." Ling'er touched Qiong's nose with her left hand, and then she seemed to have an epiphany: "Things that even the Blood Killing Sect can't deal with cannot be ghosts."

"Yes!" After hearing Ling'er's words, I was immediately shocked. Yes, the murderous aura of the Blood Killing Sect restrains the Yin and Yang Qi, and the only one who can make them helpless is Yu.

Then everything will be easy to handle. I am a ghost in the tenth life, and my blood is a product of the Great Yin.

Then, there is only one unknown left!

It's just that I didn't see that thing clearly, I only saw an eye like a jade bead.

Why do I want to be sure that nothing goes wrong? Just as I was about to ask Ling'er, there was a knock on the door behind me.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

I immediately looked at the door vigilantly like a frightened bird. There were four knocks on the door. It was a ghost, no, it was a devil!
Chapter completed!