The procession was getting closer and closer. Meng Daoke's face was pale. He turned his head to look at the carriage. Gritting his teeth, he climbed onto the carriage and pushed open the coffin. Inside the coffin was the body of a fat old man in a Tang suit.
The corpse's face was pale and its muscles were stiff. Meng Daoke looked at the fingernails of the corpse at once. The fingernails looked normal. There was no sign of corpse transformation, which made Meng Daoke slightly relieved.
Seeing that the bridal escort team was getting closer and closer, he had no place to hide. He gritted his teeth and picked up the old man's corpse, muttering,"I'll borrow your coffin to hide. Old Master, you're a magnanimous person. I'll definitely burn joss paper for you later.”
He pushed away the old man's corpse and climbed in. Then, he closed the coffin. All of a sudden, there was no light in front of him.
It was pitch black inside the closed coffin, as if it was isolated from heaven and earth. Meng Daoke's heart felt stuffy. He did not have claustrophobia, but he did not forget that there were two corpses on the carriage outside and a ghost escort team in the distance!
Everyone was afraid!
"System, oh system, you're too weak. At least give me two talismans or something in the big gift bag.”Meng Daoke prayed in his heart. He felt that every second in this coffin felt like a year.
He didn't know how much time had passed. Maybe ten minutes, maybe an hour. Anyway, there was no movement outside. Meng Daoke wondered if the bridal procession had left.
He thought for a moment and reached out to push open the coffin lid to take a look. Just as he was about to push open the coffin lid, he realized that the originally moving coffin lid was actually motionless!
Meng Daoke's heart skipped a beat.”
He no longer cared if the bridal procession outside had left. He raised his foot and kicked the coffin lid!
"Bang!"
The coffin lid did not budge at all!
"Hello, is there anyone? Is there anyone here?" Meng Daoke shouted and knocked on the coffin lid with all his might, but he couldn't open it no matter what!
Gradually, his breathing became rapid. He felt the air in the coffin decrease rapidly, and his chest became stuffy!
"I won't die in this coffin, right?”Meng Daoke's heart palpitated. He hammered the coffin with all his might. The banging sounds echoed in the coffin.
The sound became weaker and weaker, and the sound of struggle inside gradually disappeared.
If someone looked from the outside, they would see a horseless carriage parked in the middle of the empty road. There was a black coffin on the carriage, and on the coffin was the corpse of a slightly plump old man in a Tang suit. His face was ferocious, as if he was saying, give me back the coffin!
……
"Master, why is there a coffin cart parked in the middle of the night?”
On the dirt road, three figures appeared under the night sky. One of the men with mushroom hair saw the coffin carriage in the middle of the road. As if he was used to seeing this, he rushed over without waiting for his master to say anything.
"Wencai, be careful. There's Yin Qi here.”Among the three, the man called Master called out sternly. He was wearing a mandarin jacket and a pair of cloth shoes. Among his facial features, a pair of eyebrows were particularly strange, as if two large knives were inserted horizontally.
"I thought you were here, Master." The man with the mushroom head laughed.”
"Aiyo, Master, come quickly. There's a corpse on this coffin!”Wen Cai leaned closer to the coffin and immediately cried out in fear.
When Ninth Uncle heard this, his figure moved. No one knew how he moved, but he crossed a few meters in one step and arrived in front of the carriage!
"Don't be nervous. I'm not completely stiff yet.”Ninth Uncle said in a deep voice. Then, he picked up a yellow paper talisman and handed it to Qiu Sheng."Qiusheng, go and stick it on."
"Yes, Master!" Qiu Sheng took the talisman and jumped onto the carriage. He patted Wen Cai's shoulder and shouted,""Wencai, move aside!"
He patted the old man's corpse with his yellow talisman, and the body immediately emitted smoke. Then, it lay stiffly on the spot. Wen Cai went up to help and forcefully pulled open the coffin.
"Senior Brother, how did this guy climb out of the coffin?”Wen Cai curiously fiddled with the old man's corpse and asked.
"Why do you care so much?" Qiu Sheng said angrily. It was late at night, and if he was to turn into a corpse, he would definitely come out to absorb the essence of the sun and moon. Come, open the coffin lid and put the corpse back.”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng both pushed open the coffin lid at the same time. As soon as they pushed it open, Wen Cai suddenly let out a shriek!
"Ah!"
"F * ck, what are you screaming for?" Qiu Sheng was shocked by Wen Cai and could not help but curse.
"No, Senior Brother, there's a zombie inside!”Wen Cai shouted.
Qiu Sheng looked down and saw that there was indeed a figure in the coffin. He was so frightened that he jumped out of the car and ran back to Ninth Uncle.
"Master, master, there's a zombie inside!”
Ninth Uncle frowned. Two zombies in one coffin? He flipped over and jumped to the side of the coffin, looking down.
"Eh? A person?" Ninth Uncle was surprised. He reached out and touched the man's artery. He felt that it was still beating weakly. He immediately grabbed the man and slapped him on the back!
"Cough cough cough…"
In his coma, Meng Daoke felt someone pricking him on his back. He suddenly exhaled the air that he had been holding in his chest and coughed violently!
"Young man, are you alright?"
Meng Daoke opened his eyes in a daze and saw a face that looked exactly like the famous Mr. Zombie on Earth, Lin Zhengying!
"Ninth…Ninth Uncle!" Meng Daoke murmured subconsciously and then fainted again.
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