Zhang Qiming, who had been standing still, nodded, even though he had never opened a coffin before.
But no matter what, it was still his old profession.
He should have opened it himself!
He took out a candle from his bag and walked to the southeast corner of the tomb.
When they heard that the coffin was going to be opened, the netizens immediately became excited.
Including this group of people, they had already seen three groups of people enter this grave.
However, he had never seen a real open coffin.
He looked at Zhang Qiming with confusion.
Everyone was guessing what he wanted to do.
"What are you doing? Why are you lighting candles in the tomb?”
"This scene looks familiar. I think I've seen it in that book.”
"Aiya, isn't this the story of people lighting candles and ghosts blowing out the lights in grave robbing novels?”
"F * ck! Professional. Was this young man really a grave robber?”
"The identity of this person as a grave robber has long been confirmed. What I want to know now is the identity of the person who wrote the novel!”
"I strongly request the relevant departments to investigate the author. I suspect that he is a grave robber!”
Looking at the bullet comments on the public chat, Zhang Yuanming's eyes narrowed.
"Could it be some hidden big shot?"
As he pondered, he turned around and said to his subordinate,"Go and investigate this person!"
A faint candlelight lit up the southeast corner of the tomb. Zhang Qiming also walked back.
He placed his palm on the coffin lid and tapped it gently. Gradually, he found the position of the coffin sealing nail.
Just as he was about to nail it, he was stopped by Gongshu Jingming.
"Little brother Zhang, don't you think there's something wrong here?”
Zhang Qiming looked at Gongshu Jingming and quietly waited for him to continue.
"I remember that in the video, this coffin should have been opened!”
His words immediately woke everyone up.
That's right, the coffin should be open. Why was it not closed again?
Even the coffin-sealing nails were intact.
unless
"Unless there's someone else here!”
Everyone instantly became alert and looked around vigilantly.
"Could it be that little boy?" Zhuge Cangbai asked softly.”
Hearing this, the few of them narrowed their eyes.
Of course, they could not forget that strange existence.
However, everyone had a tacit understanding, because his existence was really beyond everyone's imagination.
He could only put it aside for now.
Now that Zhuge Cangbai had mentioned it again, that tender voice instantly flashed in their minds.
"What are your names?"
"Wait! Did I hear wrongly just now?"
Just as everyone was thinking about this, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the tomb.
The netizens in the live broadcast room went crazy.
"F * ck! Again!"
"That little boy has appeared again!"
"It's a ghost! It must be a ghost!"
"Amitabha, Grand Supreme Elder, Amen!”
The moment the voice appeared, everyone exploded.
Zhang Yuanming almost fell to the ground.
He had never thought that the voice would appear again.
"Who is playing tricks!"
Zhang Qiming immediately realized that something was wrong. In the blink of an eye, a long saber appeared in his hand.
He quickly looked around.
Ye Fan, who was in the fourth tomb, looked at the excited crowd and shrugged in boredom.
With this courage, he actually had the face to enter the tomb. It really disappointed him.
The four of them spun back to back on the spot, but no matter how they looked, they could not see anyone or anything.
"Could it be in the coffin?"
Zhuge Cangbai pointed at the coffin in the middle of the tomb. Although this tomb was large, there were not many things that could hide from people.
And this coffin was the best place to hide.
Zhang Qiming's eyes widened as he used his two fingers to nail the coffin out.
Hu ~
A gust of cold wind was produced in the tomb.
Gongshu Jingming and the others immediately shuddered.
"Look at the candles!"
The orange-yellow flames turned green after a shake.
The bleak light made people feel cold all over just by looking at it.
Zhang Qiming immediately stopped what he was doing and stared at the flickering candlelight.
pfff ~
The last bit of light was extinguished in an instant, and the southeast corner fell into darkness again.
Zhang Qiming quickly retreated.
He didn't even look at the coffin.
"Little brother Zhang, this is…"
Gongshu Jingming asked as he looked at Zhang Qiming, who had retreated.
"The crow of a rooster and the extinguishing of a candle do not touch gold!"
Hearing this, Gongshu Jingming also shut his mouth.
In the family, the rules were the most important and could not be forced.
The moment Zhang Qiming retreated, Gongshu Jingming's servant ran up.
The back of the axe slammed heavily on the coffin lid.
With a thud, the entire coffin lid was lifted up.
Everyone looked forward, and the scene that entered their eyes immediately made them dumbfounded.
"It's an empty coffin!"
As soon as they finished speaking, a gust of black gas rushed over from behind them.
The sudden attack overwhelmed them.
Zhang Qiming, who was the first to turn around, was sent flying.
Gongshu Jingming and Zhuge Cangbai also fell to the ground.
The back of the huge axe smashed towards the black gas that was rushing over.
The impact, which was like smashing into a wall, sent the servant flying.
The netizens who were watching the live broadcast exclaimed.
The face that suddenly appeared on the screen made them throw their phones away.
Some even punched through the computer screen.
When everyone finally reacted, they grabbed their phones from the ground.
Flying Zombie!
"This thing is actually not in the coffin!”
Gongshu Jingming recognized it the moment he saw its face.
This was the flying zombie that should have been in the coffin!
He used his arms to climb.
However, his movements were too slow.
A black shadow flashed past his eyes, and its three-inch-long nails pierced through his heart.
As he pulled out his finger, a beautiful arc streaked across the air.
Everyone tensed up.
"Gongshu Jingming is dead!"
Zhang Yuanming couldn't care less about the live broadcast.
He pushed an old professor off his chair.
Then, his eyes glazed over.
"My career is over!"
Zhang Yuanming wailed, but as Gongshu Jingming's servant, there was no expression on his face.
The axe in his hand flew out, aiming straight for the flying zombie's head.
Dang ~
A crisp sound rang out between the axe and the funds.
Two clear white marks appeared on the flying zombie's neck.
However, its green eyes stared fixedly at Zhuge Cangbai, its black nails stabbing downwards!
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