Chapter 298: Undead Blood Corpse

The arrow pierced through the air and blasted towards the gate of Yizhuang.

Almost at the same moment as the voice on the other side of the gate fell, the arrow arrived.

boom!

The entire door panel was completely shattered into pieces under one arrow.

Chen Huaiyuan and the others followed the arrow.

Outside the gate of Yizhuang, there is a white mist, which condenses and does not disperse, but it just gathers in front of the gate of Yizhuang, and does not enter it.

"Who is outside the door, who can dodge this arrow!" Chen Huaiyuan opened his mouth in disbelief.

The arrow that Lin Yi fired just now was extremely fast, and it went away in less than a second. Common sense, the knocker at the door must not have time to dodge.

However, at this moment, there are only streaks of fog outside the door, other than that, there are only fragments of the door panel all over the floor.

No trace of people.

With indifferent eyes, Lin Yi slowly walked towards the front of the door.

"Chacha, delicious meat, delicious skin, delicious..."

Outside the door, the old voice is still there.

In the white mist, there are black shadows floating.

The black shadow stood in front of the Yizhuang gate. At first glance, there was only a silhouette, and the face was not clear.

He stood there, looking at the people standing here from a distance.

"Who the hell are you!" Wang Zhan's face turned pale, but he mustered up his courage and shouted over there.

"It's too late, it's too late, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

The old voice was full of regret, and the weird tone was really very penetrating.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I caught it."

The three female souls beside him understood and flew towards the gate of Yizhuang.

Chen Huaiyuan and the others felt a gust of cold wind passing by, and their hairs stood up in fright. They looked left and right, but there was nothing.

At the same time, outside the Yizhuang, there was a sound of panic.

"Bold! I am a ghost soldier! How dare you!"

"oops!"

Whoosh.

Outside the door, the shadow hidden in the white mist was dragged into Yizhuang.

He fell to the ground suddenly, howling.

"Was that the Yin Soldier who controlled the envoy just now!"

Xiao Beiyu, who had been silent all this time, looked at Lin Yi, and her voice was full of surprise.

What they saw was just Lin Yi's casual sentence, and the things outside Yizhuang were captured and brought into the courtyard.

As soon as Xiao Beiyu spoke, Wang Zhan and others looked at Lin Yi with a little more deep respect.

"It's just a magic weapon."

Lin also spoke lightly.

"Magic artifact!"

Wang Zhan's heart skipped a beat. They came from the family of the tomb guards, and they had heard about all the magical artifacts, but they had never seen them.

And looking at Lin Yi's casual and casual appearance, it seems that he didn't pay attention to the magic weapon at all!

What kind of character should this be, so that he can ignore the magic weapon!

Lin also didn't answer.

In a blink of an eye, he looked into the courtyard.

"What is that..." Seeing the thing lying on the ground, Liu Bai felt chills in his heart.

What everyone sees is as thin as a cicada's wing.

Although he has an ugly and old face, he still wears an ancient armor helmet on his head, and he holds a spear tightly in his hand. There is only one eye and one mouth on his face, and his nose is just one nostril.

Most importantly, he looks like a piece of paper.

"I'm a ghost patrolman! You mortals, how dare you be disrespectful!"

The paper man floated up from the ground, half floating in the air, holding the spear in his hand, and staring at the people in front of him with his face twisted to the point of anger.

"Ghost patrol? Could it be that there really is a hell in this world?" Chen Huaiyuan's face changed slightly when he saw this thing.

Although it is a family of tomb guards who hunt corpses as their job, corpses and rice dumplings are all tangible things.

If there really is an underworld in the world, wouldn't there be heavenly buildings in the sky?

"It's just a piece of paper soldier, and you also call yourself a ghost soldier?" Lin Yi snorted coldly, his eyes fixed.

Immediately, each of the three female souls gnawed off a piece from the paper man's body, and immediately, the flesh and blood were blurred.

The paper man roared in horror, his appearance changing indefinitely.

Not long after, the paper man was covered in bruises.

He tried to run, but couldn't.

Trembling, looking miserable, howling endlessly.

The sound of wailing spread throughout the village, and the old men and old ladies hiding in the coffins curled up in a ball in the coffins.

Drip, drop, drop...

A voice sounded from Liang Qing.

Liu Bai was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and several people looked at her nervously.

Liang Qing frantically took out her pocket, took out her mobile phone, and pressed it: "It's twelve o'clock at night."

"You are all going to die! It's too late! You're all going to die!"

The piece of paper man who was gnawed to bits and pieces, heard Liang Qing's words, his expression was excited, and he grinned wildly: "I'm going to die!"

With the last bite of the three female souls, the paper man was completely swallowed up and disappeared.

But his last stern cry still lingered in everyone's hearts.

Boom boom boom.

Not long after, the boards of the eight coffins placed in the courtyard trembled slightly.

"Is there a zongzi in there!"

Seeing this situation, Wang Zhan took out a steel knife from his bag. The knife was half a meter long, and the blade shone coldly: "I didn't expect to encounter it so soon!"

Wang Zhan saw that the coffin boards moved, instead of being timid, he was a little excited.

They are not good at dealing with those ghosts and ghosts, but when it comes to Zongzi, these people are all eager to try.

Chen Huaiyuan also looked happy, and he took out another bow from his bag, this bow was much smaller than the previous one.

He strung his bow and drew it to the full moon, aimed at the coffin over there, and cursed: "Damn it!"

Liu Bai took out a mahogany sword, Liang Qing hurriedly took out a few talisman papers, but Xiao Beiyu, still holding a SLR camera, looked at the coffins thoughtfully.

Roar!

Eight coffins, the coffin boards all collapsed.

Inside, blood-stained arms were put on the coffin boards one by one, and then eight blood corpses crawled out of the coffin.

The moment their shriveled skins stepped out of the coffin, they quickly began to swell with blood. Each of them was like a giant beast, panting heavily, looking at everyone in the village, and rushed up without hesitation.

Whoosh!

Chen Huaiyuan took the lead in firing his bow.

The arrow pierced through the chest of a blood corpse, but the blood corpse just shook its body, and then continued to rush forward without any hindrance.

"Grass! Are you going to die?" Chen Huaiyuan's expression also froze.

Wang Zhan let out an angry roar, took a steel knife, jumped and slashed, and slashed at the blood corpse in the front, and this fierce knife went down, cutting off the blood corpse's arm by the root.

"It's done!"

Wang Zhan was overjoyed, before he had time to draw his knife, he was startled when he saw the scene in front of him.

I saw the blood corpse's arm position, the flesh and blood agitated rapidly, and after a while, another new arm grew out.

The blood corpse roared and punched Wang Zhan in the face, sending him flying.

"Aren't they immortal!"