Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

Even though the coffin had not yet been opened, a thick corpse qi spread out from the coffin, and it was obvious that it was a hot summer day, but everyone was cold.

After more than twenty years of burial, the coffin was not half decayed, but was smooth and polished by blood, which was extremely abnormal.

After being prompted by blood, the old man in the coffin should have been corpsed.

Yan Baoyue stood on the edge of the tomb, feeling a cold breath that spread out from the deep pit of the tomb, which was breathtaking.

“No need to open the coffin, just burn it.”

Yan Baoyue quickly made a decision.

The corpse in the original book did not touch the blood, but on the night of the transport back to Yizhuang, the old lady Ren directly changed the body.

Now that this coffin has been raised with blood, I am afraid that the old lady inside has been completely transformed.

In this case, the coffin lid is sucked in by corpse gas, and it is difficult to open.

Even if it is forcibly broken, the corpse qi inside is strong, and the old and weak women and children present will inevitably have a serious illness once they are invaded by the corpse qi.

Uncle Nine looked solemn: “The young marshal is right, this corpse is really wrong.” Before the coffin was opened, the cold qi was so serious that I was afraid that it had completely changed! Fortunately, it was daytime and we burned it immediately! ”

Ren Fa hesitated a little, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Baoyue.

Yan Baoyue was long and jade, and his face was cold.

“Burning… Burn! Ren Fa Putong fell to his knees on the ground: “Daddy, I’m sorry for you!” But if you want to blame that Mr. Feng Shui, today’s cremation is really necessary. ”

Ren Tingting’s face turned white, and she also knelt down and cried: “Grandpa! ”

Even the Ah Wei fell to his knees and cried.

Not long after, Uncle Nine arranged for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to wrap the ink bucket line around the coffin and paste the shock charm, which put the coffin back into the deep pit.

The security guards threw firewood in and poured some wine on it.

“Boom!!!”

Uncle Nine threw down a fire charm, and the spirit burned in the fire, instantly igniting the wood. The flames were like beasts, enveloping the blood-red coffin.

“Bang!!!”

The fire broke out, and inside the coffin that was engulfed by the flames, there was a sudden heavy noise.

Immediately after the coffin lid bounces upwards, the wood spread on it is bounced off.

“A!!!”

Ren Fa, who had just cried a handful of tears, was suddenly startled, and looking at the coffin lid that was constantly shaking, he quickly ran to Yan Baoyue’s back.

Yan Baoyue seemed to be smiling: “Did you see it?” Your old man has been corpsed. It’s good to burn now, otherwise you’ll be the one who dies at night. ”

Ren Fa broke into a cold sweat: “Heavenly Grandpa, what now?” Will the zombies run out of the coffin! ”

Watching the coffin lid bounce up more and more curved, everyone around them tensed up.

“I didn’t expect there really to be zombies!”

“Do you think it’s the old lady who isn’t dead yet?”

“Your brain is broken, right?” Buried for twenty years and not dead, do you think he went to give the land a fortune? ”

“What to do? Zombies won’t run out! ”

The security guards held the guns in their hands, looked at the deep pit, swallowed their spit, and did not dare to approach at all.

Yan Baoyue also had some surprises.

Before the coffin is burned, it is tied with ink bucket threads and corpse charms. The Zhen corpse charm was infused with aura by Uncle Jiu and was not burned in case of fire.

But even in this case, the zombie showed signs of running out.

If you have not yet sucked human blood, if you are run out by this zombie to suck blood, the strength must be very terrifying.

Yan Baoyue took out two runes from his arms, bit his fingers and quickly drew a few times on the runes, and then poured the aura into it.

“Edict!”

The yellow charm was like a shooting star, quickly burrowing into the sea of fire and firmly attached to the coffin.

The lid of the coffin, which had just been constantly springing up, was suddenly firmly sealed.

“Roar!!!”

A terrible scream kept coming from inside the coffin.

Listening to this scream, Ren Fa’s body continued to tremble: “Young Marshal A, when will this zombie burn Ah to death?” ”

“How? Now don’t say don’t let it burn? Yan Baoyue asked with a smile.

Ren Fa wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: “Burn well, burn well, if zombies run out, the whole town will suffer!” ”

The fire continued to burn for an hour or so.

The screams inside the coffin finally disappeared.

“Congratulations to the host for burning the bloody corpse and getting 1,000 merit points!”

Well?

Yan Baoyue was somewhat pleased, it seemed that just after he used a charm to suppress the zombie, the system tacitly agreed that this zombie was killed by him.

Just looking at the blood-red dirt around him, the smile on Yan Baoyue’s face slowly cooled.

The blood still smelled of blood, and it must not have been put in twenty years ago, but recently put in.

The only person who knew the truth about the pattern of Ren Jiazu’s tomb in advance was the Feng Shui Mr. twenty years ago.

Can it be…

Mr. Feng Shui is not dead yet?

Yan Baoyue looked at the distance out of his mind, but soon his expression became solemn.

“Young marshal, the zombies have been burned to death, why are they still worried?”

The zombies had burned to death, everyone was cleaning up the scene, Uncle Nine looked at Yan Baoyue with a wrong look, and came over to inquire.

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