Wu Sansheng looked in the direction that Da Kui was pointing at.
His face turned pale.
A green crystal coffin hung on the walls of the river.
There were a few female corpses in white inside.
If that was all, it would be fine.
After all, it was just a transparent coffin.
Even if the material was a little special.
As long as they did not touch the things inside, there would naturally be no problem.
but
Most importantly, there was no corpse in one of the coffins!
In other words.
A corpse ran out!
Wu Sansheng could only feel his back breaking out in cold sweat.
At this moment, he thought of many things.
It was no wonder that such a huge corpse turtle had escaped from the corpse dump.
Most likely, they were scared away by the dumpling that jumped out of the coffin!
"Gulp ~"
Pan Zi swallowed subconsciously.
He could also tell that something was wrong.
He had fought with Wu Sansheng for so many years.
Pan Zi was very clear.
Hanging coffins, crystal coffins, and so on.
The dumpling inside was definitely a very ominous thing!
At the thought of this, Pan Zi's face turned even paler.
He could not help but say,
"Third Master, what should we do now?"
Wu Sansheng's expression was gloomy as he quickly instructed in a low voice,"
"Quick, prepare the black donkey hooves. We're probably going to meet a big guy later!”
They were well prepared for this trip to the tomb.
For example, the black donkey hooves were well prepared.
Pan Zi hurriedly distributed the black donkey hooves in his backpack to everyone.
When it was Wu Jing's turn, he shook his head and asked,"
"Brother Pan Zi, do you have a can of gasoline?”
"Gasoline? What do you want that for?
Pan Zi was stunned for a moment. Then, as if he had thought of something, he smiled.
"Little Fourth Master, it's useless to use gasoline to deal with the dumplings. You have to know that we're in an underground river now.”
Wu Jing insisted.
Of course, he knew that gasoline was useless.
Even the black donkey hooves were useless.
Because the thing in front of him was not a dumpling at all!
It was a corpse puppet, a dumpling's ghost!
Only this little brother can deal with that thing.
As for Wu Jing, the reason why he needed gasoline was to deal with the surrounding zombie turtles.
With so many Corpse Turtles, how much experience did they need?
If he didn't kill a few…
Wu Jing felt like he was going to suffer a huge loss!
Just as he was thinking, the wooden boat suddenly began to turn.
In front of them was a river channel.
As soon as he turned around, Da Kui let out a cry and was frightened to the ground.
Li.
Wu Xie subconsciously raised her head, her entire person instantly feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
A chill ran down Wu Xie's spine as she spoke in a trembling voice,"
"Third…Third Uncle, Shi…The corpse is over there-"
Not far ahead.
A woman in a white feather coat was silently facing away from the crowd.
Her long black hair reached her waist…
"Stop! Stop!"
Wu Sansheng broke out in cold sweat.
This thing in front of him was definitely not an ordinary thing!
Ordinary black donkey hooves were probably useless!
Thinking of this, Wu Sansheng quickly said,"
"Da Kui, bring me the 1923 hoof in the bag. This is probably a thousand-year-old dumpling!”
"I'm afraid a new one won't be able to suppress it!"
Wu Sansheng said repeatedly.
However, there was no movement behind him.
Wu Sansheng turned around and was instantly furious.
Da Kui was so scared that he was foaming at the mouth and unconscious!
"Damn it, if I bring this kid over again, I'll be eaten by the dumplings!”
Wu Sansheng couldn't help but curse.
At this moment.
He only felt an inexplicable anger rush to his head.
If it wasn't for the circumstances.
He wished he could kill Da Kui!
Wu Sansheng suppressed his anger and turned to look at Wu Jing, who was the closest to him. He said in a low voice,
"Xiao Jing, go get it. It's in that big black bag.”
"Hurry up."
Wu Sansheng urged softly.
However, Wu Jing did not move at all.
"Third brother, it's useless.
That thing was not a dumpling, so the black donkey hoof could not deal with it at all!”
Wu Jing could not help but tell the truth.
Not dumplings?
The few of them subconsciously turned around when they heard that.
When he looked at it, he immediately felt that something was wrong.
The female dumpling in white was actually half floating in the air!
Floating dumplings?
No!
This was not a dumpling at all!
Wu Sansheng and the others suddenly came to a realization.
The thing in front of him was clearly a thousand-year-old female ghost!
"Third Uncle, what should we do to deal with the female ghost?”
Wu Xie said weakly.
To be honest.
It was his first time seeing a female ghost.
To deal with the dumplings, Wu Xie knew that using black donkey hooves and black dog blood would work.
But to deal with a female ghost
He was not sure.
Perhaps it was a thousand-year peach wood sword?
Wu Xie looked at Wu San Sheng, waiting for his answer.
However, the latter smiled bitterly.
To be honest, female ghosts were really too rare!
Let alone him.
Even the seniors of the older generation of the Nine Gates had never encountered one.
This time, they brought a lot of items to ward off evil spirits.
There were black donkey hooves, black dog blood, and so on.
but
However, he did not bring any items to deal with ghosts.
What should he do now?
Even Wu Sansheng was at his wit's end.
"Whoosh!""Whoosh!"
Just as Wu Sansheng, Wu Xie, and Pan Zi were deep in thought.
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