Chapter 74 Awakening

I don't know when a group of corpses gathered here.

Looking around, I saw that they all had died not long ago.

The earliest one was only a month ago. The body was filled with the stench of corpse and some of the flesh and blood were blurred, which was a challenge to the normal visual senses of human beings.

No matter how strong Su Nanzhi is, she would not choose to fight a group of ghosts head-on. She cannot beat them and she is not physically capable of defeating them.

She knew the only way to break the deadlock was the wooden coffin.

This was the first time she encountered such a situation. Perhaps it was because the other party was a character who had appeared in her textbooks, or perhaps he was not, he was another person, but his soul could be nurtured in this blood jade mine, and he at least had some connection with the former owner of the blood jade.

Su Nanzhi walked towards the opened wooden coffin. The closer she got, the more the scent of wood and the cold wind blew towards her.

Once she crossed a red line, the ghosts and corpses could not go any further. This was a barrier.

Su Nanzhi felt a completely different aura, which was very strange. There was evil energy running around outside, but there was always pure spiritual energy inside.

This wooden coffin seems to have existed for thousands of years.

She walked closer and finally saw the scene inside the coffin clearly, then pursed her lips.

Time is flowing, but the person lying in the coffin seems to be still, sleeping peacefully.

If no one wants to open up this mountain, his soul will be adequately nourished in the remaining years, and he will wake up with incomparable power.

Yes, power.

A power that everyone fears and desires.

Lying in the wooden coffin was a man in a black robe with loose black hair. Although there was no color on his lips, he still looked like an ordinary person. He was sleeping and seemed to pose no threat.

There are many different descriptions of Chiyou's appearance in history. Some say he is handsome, some say he has three heads and six arms, some praise him as a hero, and some think he is a good soldier.

But whether he exists or is a figment of people's imagination is still unknown.

Su Nanzhi stood beside the coffin and watched for a while, and found that the things outside were very afraid of the person in the wooden coffin.

She thought about it and suddenly asked, "Will it be comfortable to lie in it?"

No one answered her.

Su Nanzhi sometimes wondered, besides vampires and corpses, are there other people who like coffins? Living people,

She thought the wood from the coffin would be perfect for making a bed.

Su Nanzhi took out a pair of scissors from her black cloth bag.

Xiao Taomu next to him vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Ah, it’s you, the one who refuses to be a good person and chooses to be a dog! !

"I don't know when the ancient custom of not cutting hair began," Su Nanzhi suddenly smiled, "but since we're all ancient people, we probably wouldn't like having our hair cut, right?"

It's another day of doing nothing.

Su Nanzhi did what she said. With a pair of scissors, a bunch of hair of the man in the coffin was cut off with a "click".

Su Nanzhi felt that the ghosts outside the barrier were grinning at her, they were angry.

Angry that she had offended their owner?

Su Nanzhi curled her lips, and the next second, the people in the coffin rioted, and she quickly moved away from the coffin.

"Who... are you?" The person in the coffin opened his eyes, but his eyeballs were white.

Very creepy.

Su Nanzhi clenched the peach wood sword in his hand and replied, "Of course it's the person who will send you down."

(End of this chapter)