Chapter 549 Beautiful Living Dead (1)

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The coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and a strange fragrance floated out. Yang Zimei hurriedly blocked his sense of smell, worried that he would be poisoned.

The coffin was completely pushed open, and the deceased lying inside was actually a woman with a delicate face, wearing a gorgeous and complicated kimono and a delicate Japanese bun, aged about 25-28 years old.

I saw that her skin still maintained the elasticity and luster before her death, and the whole person was in a state as if she had just fallen asleep, but there was a faint hint of strangeness on her face.

Seeing this corpse, Yang Zimei was stunned.

She looked back at her master.

Just when she looked back at Yuqing, the woman's long eyelashes moved slightly.

"Sister, she's about to wake up!"

Xiao Qian shouted.

Yang Zimei was startled and turned around in a hurry. The spell in his hand quickly stuck to the forehead and limbs of the woman in the kimono.

This corpse has already inhaled the souls of the five people who came to the door, and it is completely possible to live like a living dead.

With the word "living dead" flashing, Yang Zimei thought of the man in black suit named Qingyun in city B, and a flash of inspiration flashed. Perhaps, he is also a living dead.

But, how did this living dead survive in the state of a normal person?

She really didn't understand how the living dead cultivated.

"Niuniu, start drawing your soul!"

Yuqing shouted from above, "Don't waste time!"

"Well, uncle, burn the soul-inducing incense."

Yang Zimei put aside the idea of ​​the living dead and began to chant the soul-inducing incantation, and the aunt above, under the instruction of Yu Zhenzi, began to call out the name of her relatives...

The corpse suddenly rustled, and the fingers lifted slightly, but hung down weakly.

Yang Zimei saw that she couldn't summon normally, so she had to poke her finger on her forehead and began to instill the spell directly into her forehead...

A ray of soul flew out from the corpse...

"Hmm..."

The host's uncle woke up leisurely, sat up, looked around blankly, and wanted to ask something, but Yuqing stopped him, lest he disturb Yang Zimei's mind.

Wisps of souls separated out, and all five of them woke up.

Yang Zimei was already exhausted at this time.

"Niuniu, disperse the consciousness of this dead soul, and then burn the body."

When Yuqing saw that he was done, he warned Yang Zimei on it.

Yang Zimei found that on the corpse, there were still two strands of soul and two strands of soul, which was not like a dead person in the traditional sense at all.

what happened?

She was wondering when she suddenly realized that the Yin evil energy around her did not come out of this corpse, but continued to come out from the soil below.

Could it be that there are still corpses down there?

"Master, there is a situation!"

Yang Zimei told Yuqing what she had discovered.

"Then get this coffin up first!" Yu Qing's expression became solemn, "Retain her consciousness for the time being."

Luo Yinghao and Yu Zhenzi jumped down and lifted the coffin up.

As soon as the coffin left, a huge yin and evil aura emerged from the ground.

The small iron tower in Yang Zimei's hand began to frantically absorb the evil spirit...

Then, many more souls began to emerge.

Yang Zimei was too lazy to think about it, she directly took the Soul Gathering Mirror and collected the dead souls one by one.

These dead souls are all full of evil resentment, and she can't let go of any of them.

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