"Actually, mountain monkeys are the real kings of the mountains. These beasts are very intelligent and ruthless once they get angry. Even tigers and leopards in the mountains fear them. To tame them,...Liu Jian Sheng patted his flashlight and pointed at the man, shouting: "Damn it! What are you dawdling for Get to work!"

That man gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He muttered something under his breath, then grabbed one corner of the jade bed with his hand and pulled it hard!

The real person is here, is Master Ji showing his face

The brave ones all ran to take a look, and I was afraid too, but curiosity got the better of me. I carefully took small steps towards them.

"Ugh!" Suddenly, the man on the jade bedding cried out, propping himself up beside the coffin and vomiting violently. He looked like he was going to throw up everything he'd eaten last night.

Then, I saw them looking. They also saw me.

Especially Xiangxi Zhao Ye, his face was the ugliest.

Inside the coffin lay a male corpse, two thousand years old and yet unrotted. However, his clothes had long since decayed. His skin was sunken and contracted, but his face was unusually large, as if it had been waterlogged.

The male corpse had his eyes closed, with his lower lip flipped up completely covering his upper lip. His long hair lay flat on either side of his body. Upon closer inspection, the fingernails on his hands were still growing, the tips turning bluish-black and extending over five centimeters in length.

...It's like, the body is swollen and puffy, like a whole football. But then someone kicked it and deflated it. The facial features aren't like they were naturally formed; it's like someone pressed them on there by hand.

The entire face was covered in pale pus, which was stringy.

"No one touch!" Xiangxi Zhao Ye suddenly shouted.

Xiao Zuo's head tilted to the side as he said, "Oh, what do you mean, Your Excellency"

The old man's face was grim. "You understand what I mean better than I do," he said.

Millennia-old, hair regrown, even seven feet underground in the cold darkness, this corpse has become a Yin nourisher.

Once it gains popularity, it could rise from the dead at any time. And once it rises from the dead, you know what the consequences would be"

"Oh Is that all you have to say" Xiaowan's tone was calm.

"We've made it clear beforehand. I value the face of friends in the martial world. Since we dared to come, how could we possibly be unprepared" Xiao Zhitou finished speaking and with a wave of his hand, a middle-aged man walked out from among the group.

This middle-aged man was over fifty, with a handlebar mustache and a thick black rope in his hand.

"Ropes for binding corpses Boy, could it be that you're also from Xiangxi Do your ancestors have a name"

The middle-aged man with a mustache bowed slightly and said in a polite tone: "To Zhao Ye, my father is Qin Bihuo, and my grandfather is Qin Shouli."

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After hearing this, the old man from Xiangxi's face darkened: "The Lao Qin family has been guarding one side for generations and never participates in the factional struggles of the martial world. They have always lived in seclusion under Tiger Hill. How come, with your generation..."

The middle-aged man moved the bundle of rope in his hand, and said sincerely, "To Mr. Zhao, our predecessors have been sticking to old rules for too long. For my generation, there's no need to let the descendants of the Lao Qin family suffer anymore. I have the ability to let them live a better life, and all this is for one word: money. After all, money can make the ghost push the mill."

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"Since both parties have a prior agreement, please make it convenient for Master Zhao to let us pass. I've already bound one smaller one before, so binding this older one is naturally no problem. Even if we get cursed and the corpse rises, with our Qin family's ancestral secret technique, I'm confident I can suppress it."

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I know what this person is saying. They said that the body taken away from the golden coffin and silver casket before was probably the youngest daughter of Marquis Jie, as for why my second brother carefully designed it to be placed in a golden coffin and silver casket, I guess there must be some secrets I don't know about.

I secretly reached into my pocket. I guessed, very likely, it had something to do with the blue medicine in the glass bottle in my pocket.

An researcher had told me personally before she died, saying that the corpse had turned into a monster. She claimed to have seen Lao Xu being bitten to death with her own eyes.

That means that thing should have already risen from the dead.rstand anyway."After you get the person, leave as quickly as possible.">I rolled my eyes, thinking to myself that this person's way of speaking was just like their earlier response—half-hidden and eva...