Golden-Haired Red Hou, Mercury Corpse! 2/5
" What heavy Yin Qi!!!"
Just as Yan Jiu opened the mechanism of the large red coffin and saw the golden light, a strong Yin Qi immediately erupted from the coffin!
Yan Jiu grabbed Tang Zichen's hand and pulled her back, avoiding the Yin Qi that was spewing out from the large red coffin.
However, before Tang Zichen could ask, she also saw that strange golden light!
Yan Jiu and Tang Zichen couldn't be blamed for being shocked.
Even Bai Yuekui, who was guarding the door, could see the golden light coming out of the red coffin from a distance of tens of meters away from Yan Jiu and Tang Zichen!
On the way here, they had done a certain analysis of the strength level of the monsters in this world.
Since there were three levels of tombs in this world, the corresponding monster levels should be made up of white zombies, green zombies, red zombies, golden zombies, and flying zombies.
Although it wasn't very accurate, based on the information provided by Yin Xinyue and Yan Jiu's guesses.
This golden dumpling was at least at the level of an Earth-rank tomb!
However, Yan Jiu and the others had just broken through a Human Grade tomb, and there were already Earth Grade burial dumplings here?
This was a little ridiculous!
For a moment, Yan Jiu did not know if they had the strength to fight against such a high-level monster.
In his previous life, based on his understanding of Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui, these two women were experts at the level of bugs!
One could dodge bullets, while the other could easily kill all kinds of apocalyptic monsters!
If it was really the golden dumpling, Yan Jiu would definitely not be a match for it now.
If even Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui couldn't handle it, then it would be really troublesome.
However, Yan Jiu was not flustered.
With the strength of the three of them, even if they were not a match for the golden dumpling, they could still escape!
All sorts of thoughts flashed through Yan Jiu's mind. He watched as the small red wooden block on the large red coffin slowly sank into the coffin until the figure of the dumpling in the coffin was completely revealed.
"Eh?"
After seeing the appearance of the dumpling in the coffin, Yan Jiu and Tang Zichen exclaimed in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yuekui, who was at the door, was also curious.
Why wasn't the dumpling in the red coffin resurrected?
Not only was she puzzled, Yan Jiu and Tang Zichen were equally puzzled.
But for now, this doubt was not the most important!
This was because something strange had happened to the dumpling in the red coffin.
At a glance, one could see that the dumpling's long golden hair was currently emitting a strange golden glow.
He didn't look like a golden dumpling.
This was because his body was covered in red fur!
Without a doubt, the red fur on its head proved that it was a Red Hou.
However, what made Yan Jiu feel strange was that this Red Hou did not have any red or golden fur on its face.
On the contrary, other than his face being a little pale, he was actually no different from an ordinary person!
If Yan Jiu hadn't seen the five black dagger-like fingernails on the other party's hands, he would have thought that he had made a mistake.
There were no funerary objects buried in this red hole.
Logically speaking, there should at least be a nine-holed jade!
Other than a porcelain pillow, the one lying inside, and the blonde and red-furred dumpling that could not be seen clearly…
Hmm?
Yan Jiu frowned when he saw this, and his expression darkened.
He saw two silver-gray children behind the dumpling's heels, which was the end of the coffin!
A man and a woman.
Their clothes had long been eroded by time. Perhaps their clothes had completely turned to dust when the Japanese opened their coffins for the first time.
Tang Zichen, who was at the side, obviously saw the two children as well. She immediately asked in confusion,
"Ah-Jiu, why are there two children here? Could this be a family coffin?”
"Family? A joint burial?"
Yan Jiu laughed coldly and said,
"What f * cking joint burial? This is a burial!
These two boys and girls were also buried with him!”
" Burial items?!"
Tang Zichen's expression turned serious as he said in a deep voice,"
"Ah-Jiu, what do you mean?”
"It means funerary objects!"
When Yan Jiu saw the two boys and girls, his heart turned cold. His expression was cold, and even his voice was cold.
"After the ancient kings were buried, a small number of the tombs of the kings and generals would have the funerary objects of young boys and girls!
This kind of 'funerary objects' required a hole to be dug in the head of a boy or girl before they were alive, and then mercury would be poured into the hole in their head.
Because only the blood of a living person could circulate, and only a living person could make mercury flow through the entire body faster!
After the mercury flowed through his body, he would become like these two children.
Its skin was silver-gray, and it would not rot for a thousand years after death!
Those foolish nobles thought that the children who were buried in this way could be brought underground for them to use after they died!
This was what 'funerary objects' meant!”
After Yan Jiu finished speaking, Tang Zichen's expression was calm, but her entire body was emitting a sharp killing intent. The spiked club in her hand was heavily slammed onto the ground by her.
Bang!
Crack!
For a moment, a small pit was formed on the concrete platform by Tang Zichen's spiked club.
Then, Tang Zichen tilted his head and looked at the golden-haired, red-haired Hou in the coffin with a cold and stern gaze. He said in an emotionless voice,
"Ah-Jiu, how do we get this guy's corpse?”
Hearing Tang Zichen's words, Yan Jiu knew that this sister was completely enraged.
And it was the kind that could not be calmed down for a moment!
Yan Jiu was silent for two seconds. He raised his hand and flipped it over. A piece of oilcloth appeared in his hand. He did not say anything. He walked to the large red coffin and wrapped the two children's mercury corpses with the oilcloth.
Whoosh!
Then, Yan Jiu wrapped the boy and girl in oilcloth and carried them on his back. At the same time, Yan Jiu slowly said,
"Sister Chen, he's going to be resurrected!"
Weng!
Just as Yan Jiu finished speaking, the golden-haired red Hou in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes. Even its pupils were suffused with a golden glow.
Almost at the same time, Tang Zichen stared at the pair of golden eyes without showing any weakness. Then, he said coldly,"
"Just what I wanted!"
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Ps: It's four in the morning. I fell asleep in the middle of writing. I'll continue writing now. There's still three more to go.
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