Chapter 141 Not a Female

Corpse Opening the coffin in the tomb is not a good thing, and it may cause a disaster.

However, since we need to find the Soul-Fixing Orb, opening the coffin is necessary.

However, Zhang Ming and his team have to do this. If something happens to the others,

they will surely die! So, Zhang Ming signaled everyone else to retreat, including Huangmao and his team. After all, the owner of the tomb may have been an evil cultivator when he was alive, and he may still have the Soul-Fixing Orb with him after his death.

In this case, there is a high possibility that there is a fatal arrangement in his coffin. Zhang Ming has a special body and is the strongest here. He is skilled and brave, so he is not afraid.

He walked up alone, took a deep breath, and slowly touched the coffin with his palm.

The blood-red coffin was very heavy, but fortunately Zhang Ming was very strong. He gritted his teeth and pushed the lid of the coffin, slowly opening it.

After opening it, Zhang Ming kept looking carefully inside, nervous for fear of accidents.

But after opening the coffin lid, there was nothing unusual. There was just a corpse in the coffin, lifelike.

The corpse was a woman, who looked very young and beautiful, and seemed to be only twenty years old.

But Zhang Ming understood that this was definitely a corpse from hundreds of years ago.

But why was it preserved so well? It was as if a beautiful woman was sleeping inside. Even if it was a zombie, it shouldn't be so flawless, right?

He felt something was wrong, but he still gently stretched out his palm and gently touched the cheek of the female corpse.

This touch surprised him even more. This female corpse actually still had body temperature, instead of being cold all over?

How is this possible? Even Zhang Ming couldn't believe it. He looked at the appearance of the female corpse and thought to himself, could this not be a corpse?

If not a corpse, what is it? It must have been in the coffin for at least one or two hundred years, right?

Looking at the tomb door and the coffin, there didn't seem to be any signs of being opened, so how could a person lie in a coffin for one or two hundred years without dying?

Zhang Ming was stunned, and at this time, Fatty and the others also came up, and they were stunned when they saw the female corpse in the coffin.

They couldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death. Is this a corpse? Just died, right?

"Zhang Ming, do you think this is a corpse?" Huang Mao said uncertainly.

Zhang Ming said, "Brother, how long have I been learning Taoism? I don't know."

Huang Mao said, "I have been learning for more than a year, and I have learned some things from my master, but this is the first time I have seen this thing. Even a newly dead corpse is not as fresh as this female corpse."

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "Besides, she still has body temperature." As

soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again. Still has body temperature? Could it be a living person? This is even more impossible...

The scene in front of them has completely exceeded everyone's cognition, including Zhang Ming and his friends.

Zhang Ming slowly reached out and touched the white and pure jade hand of the female corpse again.

Damn, not only is it warm, it is also very smooth.

Zhang Ming was about to let go of the corpse's hand, but suddenly found that the corpse's hand actually grabbed his hand.

And he struggled twice, but he couldn't get away.

At this time, he looked at the woman and found that the corpse had opened her eyes and was staring at Zhang Ming without blinking.

Zhang Ming's heart was shocked, and others were also surprised. The corpse stared at Zhang Ming intently, and a smile appeared on her face.

Zhang Ming was confused. Is this a person or a corpse? How can the facial expression be so smooth, not like the stiff feeling of a corpse at all.

When everyone was nervous and confused, the female corpse actually made a sweet and seductive voice to Zhang Ming:

"You hold my hand like this, isn't it like having skin-to-skin contact with me?"

"Ah? Uh...then let go..." Zhang Ming said helplessly.

For some reason, he felt that there was no danger on the female corpse. Even at this moment, he didn't know if it was a female corpse, he thought it was a human.

"You have already grabbed my hand, why do you want to let go... I am now in physical contact with you, how can I get married in the future? You have to be responsible!"

Hearing the female corpse's words, Zhang Ming said with a smile: "What, you know about the female zombie, and someone is responsible? Do you think you can still get married?"

Hearing this, the female corpse was stunned, and then stared at Zhang Ming and said: "Female zombie? What female zombie are you talking about?"

"You... Aren't you a female corpse?" Zhang Ming was not sure.

After he finished speaking, he heard the woman say: "Of course I am not, I am a human, how can you frame me like this?"

Zhang Ming sneered: "You are a human, why are you lying in a coffin?"

"Coffin?" The woman was also stunned and then said: "Pull me up!"

She was still holding Zhang Ming's hand, so Zhang Ming pulled her up with force.

After the woman sat up, she looked at the people around her, then looked at the coffin she was sitting in, with a puzzled look on her face, and said:

"How come I am... in a coffin?"

Zhang Ming just looked at her like this, and it seemed that the woman was also confused, so he said: "Think about it yourself."

The woman frowned and said: "I seem to have slept for a long time, and before going to bed...hiss..."

She seemed to have a headache and said: "What is going on...I remember that our sect suffered a great disaster...Then my father gave me a bead...I can't remember what happened afterwards."

"Sect?" Zhang Ming was puzzled, thinking that there were really so many sects in ancient times? So he asked: "What sect?"

"Well, it's just a martial arts sect. It should have been destroyed. There's nothing to say." The woman seemed reluctant to mention it.

Zhang Ming did not ask, but continued: "So... what is the bead you are talking about?"

"Nothing, just a bead." The woman said: "Where is this place? Who are you? How long have I slept?"

Zhang Ming thought that the bead the woman was talking about must be the soul-fixing bead.

However, she was very alert and seemed unwilling to tell, so Zhang Ming thought he could build trust first.

So he said: "You have been sleeping in the coffin for one or two hundred years. This is a tomb deep in the mountains, and we are modern people..."

"One or two hundred years?" The woman frowned, and after a while she suddenly said:

"I remember... my father sent me to a tomb, saying it was the only way to keep me alive..."

She stopped talking, as if she was unwilling to reveal too much information.

"Why did you break into my tomb? Tell the truth!" The woman's face turned cold and she said fiercely.

At this moment, Zhang Ming felt a momentum from her, which gave him a vague sense of oppression and made him extremely uncomfortable.

So he thought for a while and said: "To tell you the truth, we are here to find something to save people!"

"What thing?" The woman looked at Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming hesitated, and still said: "Soul-fixing bead!"

(End of this chapter)