Chapter 114 Drought Demon’s Two Hands Female Corpse
Chapter 114 Drought Demon’s Two Hands Female Corpse
"Speaking of which, who will open the coffin?" Fatty Wang asked. "First, rule out Wu Xie and me. If you're really not afraid of the corpse rising from inside, we can do it too."
"Then you two go ahead and open it! Anyway, we three are here, so we can defeat the thing inside!" Jiang Shen said indifferently. There was a twelve-handed female corpse inside. A white-haired drought demon would jump out of the female corpse. This drought demon could not be killed directly, and it would run away in the end anyway.
When Wu Xie and Fatty Wang heard this, they went together to lift the coffin lid. It must be said that the coffin lid was quite heavy.
As soon as the coffin lid was opened, a foul smell came out. Jiang Shen had anticipated this and retreated far away from the coffin.
"yue~"
"yue~"
Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi, who were closest to the coffin, had their sense of smell severely damaged.
"No, is the owner of this tomb sick? What normal person would keep foul water in his own burial coffin? This foul water has been kept for hundreds of years! It's simply a nuclear weapon in the foul water!" Fatty Wang was suddenly glad that he hadn't eaten anything until now, otherwise it would be a waste of food and he would have to vomit it all out.
"It's not that bad," Jiang Shen pinched his nose and walked over. He didn't know when a straight and long branch appeared in his hand. Jiang Shen put the branch into the black sticky liquid in the coffin and stirred it. He explained: "This is a corpse-raising coffin. In Feng Shui, it is usually used in mountain tombs. If there is such a coffin, it means that there are two coffins with excellent Feng Shui in this ancient tomb. If a coffin is not placed in the coffin position, the empty coffin will attract those demonic things because it gathers the spiritual energy of Haichuan. So put a corpse-raising coffin here and bury the dead in it. A blood relative of the tomb owner is buried together. This coffin must be identical to the one in the main burial chamber. This is called nourishing qi in feng shui. Sprinkle some preservative oil inside the coffin. The body won't rot, but it will swell and continuously ooze fat. The human fat and preservative oil mix together, turning a transparent black color. This mixture brings a lot of moisture to the tomb, keeping the entire grave fresh. This is called "nourishing the corpse." The coffin containing the corpse is called the "nourishing corpse coffin," and the burial chamber is called the "nourishing corpse room." This is called "nourishing qi" in feng shui.
"Jiang Jiang, not bad! You have a wide range of knowledge," Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows. He thought he could make a fortune here!
"Have you forgotten that I'm a Taoist priest who moves mountains?" Jiang Shen rolled his eyes at Hei Xia Zi and said with some disdain, "Although the Taoist priest who moves mountains may not be as well-equipped as the Zhang family in terms of background and resources, he is still much stronger than the Nine Sects."
"Well, I want to know if there is any treasure in here? Otherwise, why would I spend so much effort to open this coffin?" Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Shen.
Jiang Shen took out two scoops of water and stuffed them into Fatty Wang's arms.
"Wouldn't you know if you scooped out the water?"
Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Shen with some resentment, "Isn't it just that I'm afraid that all my efforts will be in vain?"
"How boring would it be to know in advance? Life always has to have some surprises, right?" Jiang Shen said, and took out a small stool and sat aside.
"Come on, Tian Zhen, don't be idle either, come join us," Fatty Wang threw another water ladle to Wu Xie.
"Can I refuse? It's a bit disgusting," Wu Xie said with disdain.
Fatty Wang glanced at Wu Xie and said, "Have you forgotten your 10 yuan debt and the principal you still don't have?"
Wu Xie ignored the disgust and immediately took a ladle and started working beside the coffin. Wasn't it just a little disgusting? Could it be more terrifying than being so poor that you're in debt?
Ji Yao: [Okay, now there's another person being manipulated by Qian. As expected of a master and disciple. The way they're manipulated by Qian is exactly the same.]
Feng Canhua Se and Jun Feng: [Who made these two so poor?]
Jiulou: [By the way, it seems like a white-haired drought demon is going to jump out of that twelve-armed female corpse soon, right? Does the host really trust Wu Xie and Fatty Wang?]
Jiang Shen: [The child of destiny won't die so easily, not to mention that Brother and Black Blind are not just for show!]
Ye Yu: [Because they are not just decorations, are you just a decoration here now?]
Jiang Shen: [Do you believe I will ban you?]
28-year-old aloof girl: […Okay, I’ll shut up!]
After a while, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang scooped out the black sticky liquid in the coffin, revealing the female corpse with twelve hands.
"No, according to what A Jiang just said, shouldn't the person in this coffin be a relative of the tomb owner? Could it be that the tomb owner is also a monster with 12 hands?" Fatty Wang said as he looked at the corpse in the coffin. The corpse didn't look like it was pieced together. Could it be that this thing was a centipede reincarnated in its previous life?
"It's possible that this tomb is used to conceal the truth, and the owner of the tomb is not buried here." Jiang Shen used a stick to pick up the exotic necklace on the neck of the female corpse and said,
Wu Xie rinsed the necklace with water and examined it carefully for a moment. "This looks a bit like the style of a nomadic people. This is a Ming Dynasty tomb. How could they possibly bury a woman of a different race, and a deformed one at that? Could it be because the tomb owner had unusual tastes?"
Huiying: [Host, both of them cursed your ancestors today.]
vic_tory: [But, is Wang Zanghai really buried here?]
"Little Third Master, have something good to eat!" [I'd like to know, too. After all, he's the ancestor of the Wang family. He wouldn't just sit on a model of the Cloud Top Sky without a coffin, right? Even though he built the Cloud Top Sky Palace, he probably built more than just this one tomb, right?]
Wrongly dead person: [Why don't we just ask the anchor? After all, the anchor is a ready-made member of the Wang family? @Jiang Shen]
Jiang Shen: [He's not buried here. This is more accurately described as a fake grave, used to conceal his true identity. According to the information provided to me by the System Administration regarding this identity, Wang Canghai was buried in the Wang family's ancestral land, a desolate place.]
Ms. Yan Wan: [……]
Suddenly, a white-haired drought demon jumped out from the twelve-armed female corpse and rushed straight towards Wu Xie. The young man quickly pulled Wu Xie away. Jiang Shen, who had put on gloves at some point, slapped the drought demon away with a slap.
"roll!"
After hearing this, Hanba ran out of the tomb directly.
At this moment, Jiang Shen's eyes were stained with a light golden color.
Hei Xia Zi looked at Jiang Shen in shock. "No, that was Hanba just now, right? You just slapped it so hard that it flew away?"
"Drought Demon, isn't this thing mentioned in the Classic of Mountains and Seas? How could it appear on the seabed? And shouldn't the place where the drought demon appears be a thousand miles of barren land with no grass growing?" Wu Xie said. If Hei Xia Zi hadn't said it, he would have thought it was a more powerful zongzi!
Fatty Wang patted Wu Xie's shoulder with a serious expression. "Congratulations, Tian Zhen! Congratulations on taking another step forward on your uncanny path. Before it was Zongzi, now it's Hanba. Maybe in the future, thanks to you, we'll see other kinds of monsters."
Wu Xie: ...
Jiang Shen pulled off his gloves and threw them away casually. The gold in his eyes slowly faded away and returned to their normal state.
"It's a drought demon, but it's not that powerful. The drought demon belongs to fire, and the underwater tomb belongs to water and yin. This drought demon has been here for so long that it has been weakened a lot! So it's not that powerful." Jiang Shen explained.
"Jiang Jiang, your eyes are not the same as mine, a blind man, are they?" Black Blind Man asked.
After Hei Xia Zi finished speaking, Jiang Shen kicked him against the wall. "Your eyes are the ones that are sick!"
Mi Ting Ke: [Can't Hei Xia Zi control his mouth? He deserves to be beaten every day!]
Transportation Monkey: [Who made me feel itchy?]
A dragon fish tank: [……]
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