The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

It is not known when a group of corpses gathered here.

Looking at the past, it turns out that they all died not long ago.

The earliest one was only a month ago, with the smell of corpses floating on his body, some bloody and bloody, which challenged the normal visual senses of human beings.

No matter how strong Su Nanzhi was, she would never choose to go head-to-head with a group of ghosts. She couldn't beat them, and she couldn't beat them physically.

She knew that the only way to break the situation was the wooden coffin.

This is the first time she encountered such a situation, maybe it was because the other party was a character who had appeared in her textbook, or he was not, he was another person, but his soul could be stored in this blood jade mine. Raising, at least he has contact with the former owner of the blood jade.

Su Nanzhi walked towards the opened wooden coffin, the closer she got, the breath of wood was blowing towards her along with the cold wind.

After she crossed a red line, those ghosts and corpses could not go any further. This was a barrier.

Su Nanzhi felt a completely different aura, it was very strange, the evil energy was flying around outside, but there was always pure aura inside.

This wooden coffin seems to have existed for thousands of years.

She approached again, and finally, after seeing the scene inside the coffin clearly, she pursed her lips.

Time is flowing, but in this coffin, the person lying there seems to be still, sleeping peacefully.

If someone hadn't opened up this mountain, his soul would have been fully nourished in the remaining years, and he would wake up with incomparable strength.

Yes, power.

The power everyone fears and desires.

Lying in the wooden coffin was a man in a black robe with loose black hair. Although there was no color on his lips, he still looked like an ordinary person. He was asleep, as if he was not threatening.

There are too many descriptions of Chi You's appearance in history. Some say he is handsome, some say he has three heads and six arms, some praise him as a hero, and some think he is a good soldier.

But whether he exists or is invented by people is unknown.

Su Nanzhi stood beside the coffin and looked at it for a while, and found that those outside were very afraid of the people in this wooden coffin.

She thought about it, and suddenly said: "Will it be comfortable to lie in it?"

No one answered her.

Su Nanzhi sometimes wonders if there are other people who like coffins besides vampires and corpses—living people,

She felt that the wood of this coffin was very suitable for making a bed.

Su Nanzhi took out a pair of scissors from her black cloth bag.

Xiao Taomu next to him faintly felt something was wrong.

Ah, it's you, or the one who insists on being a dog instead of being a good person! !

"Although I don't know when the custom of unbreakable hair started in ancient times," Su Nanzhi suddenly smiled, "But they are all ancient people, so they probably don't like being cut off?"

Another day of inaction.

Su Nanzhi did what she said, and as soon as the scissors went down, there was a "click", and a handful of the man's hair in the coffin was cut off.

Su Nanzhi felt the ghosts outside the barrier grinning at her, they were angry.

Angry that she offended their owner?

Su Nanzhi pursed her lips, and the next second, the people in the coffin rioted, and she quickly moved away from the wooden coffin.

"Who... are you?" The man in the coffin opened his eyes, but they were white.

Very creepy.

Su Nanzhi clenched the mahogany sword in her hand, and replied: "Of course he is the one who will send you down."