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Immortal Master Chapter 58 Is it a corpse transformation?

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    At this time, the remaining three bodyguards finally helped the bodyguard who was first sprayed with Nordic black air out of the pit.  <800 Novel Network www.800book.net Full text, fast updates, no pop-ups!  >They all started vomiting violently. It took several minutes before the gas in the coffin was exhausted.  With a bang, the coffin lid flew up, hitting it for more than ten meters, and finally fell heavily.  At that moment, even Wen Fei's heart tightened, as he seemed to have seen a fierce figure rushing up from behind the coffin lid But this was just an illusion.  Apart from the coffin lid being hit hard, there was no other movement after waiting for a long time.  After coming for a long time, the people who were still in shock carefully came to the side of the tomb and looked down.  At this look, almost everyone almost screamed out in surprise.  Of course, except Wen Fei.  Wen Fei just stared curiously at the lifelike corpse in the coffin, which was wearing a Tang suit and showed no signs of decay.  This lifelike appearance is not nonsense. Apart from the color of the corpse turning black, it looks unchanged.  From here, it looks exactly like the photo on the tombstone.  "This is my grandfather!" Zhang Chengjia said in horror: "He has been dead for more than ten years." "Did he become a zombie?" Wang Jingwen asked hoarsely, with a little excitement.  .  Probably as an Earth Master, this is the first time I have seen such a thing.  Zhang Fanshan only glanced at it and shouted: "This doesn't seem to be a zombie. Look, the sun is shining directly, and there is no problem at all." The group entered the mountain early in the morning, and after such a long delay, it was already noon  .  I was starting to feel a little hungry, but naturally no one noticed at this time.  The sun fell straight down, shining on the corpse.  I saw that after the original smelly black air dissipated, there was no smell at all.  ??But zombies are ghosts, and they are most afraid of sunlight.  With such a strong sun shining all the time, there was nothing strange about the corpse.  Then it's probably not a zombie.  But the question is, if it wasn't a zombie, how could the body be so well preserved?  Could it be that the wealthy Zhang family bought the incredible technology from Lao America to preserve corpses from decaying for more than ten years?  Wen Fei doesn¡¯t know much about this kind of thing, although he is quite familiar with the Maoshan Sect.  But at this time, Maoshan was still a major Taoist sect.  According to the classification method of later generations, at least they are from the middle to the top.  It is very different from the Maoshan people in later generations who specialized in catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.  "However, the Maoshan Sect has always had the Taiyin Refining Method. It seems that all the zombie refining techniques of the Maoshan Sect in later generations were derived from this Taiyin Refining Method.  Wen Fei was thinking haphazardly when he was suddenly startled.  The corpse's eyes suddenly opened.  Zhang Chengjia, who was beside Wen Fei, shrank in fear and fell down.  He was about to have a close encounter with his grandfather's body.  But Wen Fei, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed him by the collar.  Zhang Chengjia¡¯s face turned sallow and ugly in fear, and large drops of sweat rolled down his face.  He reluctantly smiled at Wen Fei with a mournful face and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Wen!" When I looked at it again, I saw that the corpse's eyes had been closed.  It seemed like opening my eyes just now was just an illusion.  Wen Fei waved his hand.  He didn't even bother to talk to Zhang Chengjia.  He was suddenly reflected by the sunlight. Just now when he possessed himself to save Zhang Chengjia, he was blinded by a golden light.  He asked: "Mr. Zhang, are there any burial objects in your grandfather's coffin?" Zhang Chengjia said honestly: "A few of my grandfather's beloved antiques were buried with him. But they are not very valuable.  . We are also afraid of attracting tomb robbers. "Although it is rare to find burial objects in tombs anymore, but the Zhang family has a great business, so it is inevitable that there will be some.  However, what the Zhang family said was not very valuable, and what most people thought was not very valuable.  They are clearly two concepts.  For example, Wen Fei saw it clearly.  On the chest of Mr. Zhang's body, a gold plate was exposed from the soaked quilt.  Just looking at the size, it's at least as big as the palm of your hand.  Wen Fei glanced over and could even see the densely packed strange symbols carved on the gold plate.  With just one look, Wen Fei dared to make a conclusion.  This gold plate is definitely not simple.  Wen Fei could even clearly feel a familiar force.  Wang Jingwen kept using the compass and making gestures nearby.  Zhang Fanshan didn't dare to neglect it, even though he said this thing wouldn't be a zombie.  But I also inserted peach wood nails outside and prepared a permanent light.  Only that yellow-haired foreigner.  He kept looking around curiously.  He even used a camera to take picturesNon-stop.  He kept talking to himself, looking quite excited.  But at this moment, Huang Mao's camera suddenly made a "pop" sound and a puff of black smoke came out.  Huang Mao was startled and quickly dropped the camera, and a burning smell spread.  Huang Mao was stunned and shouted: "This is German Lycra, not Japanese" He only shouted half of the words, and the rest of the words seemed to be pinched into his stomach.  I saw the corpse's eyes opened again, and the vitreous body was not cloudy at all.  Huang Mao was immediately attracted and swallowed up the rest of the words, wanting to get closer and see clearly.  But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that those eyes were deep and full of mystery, so Huang Mao walked over step by step.  Seeing that he was about to fall into the pit, he suddenly stopped and slapped himself several times, his hands being so merciless.  After the slap, even his face became swollen.  Others who were busy around were startled by Huang Mao's behavior, thinking that this guy was guilty of something evil.  But he put down his slap and shouted to Wen Fei who was very close: "Mr. Wen, I was hypnotized by this corpse just now, why didn't you wake me up!" Wen Fei shrugged and said nothing.  In fact, he just saw Huang Mao being raped by the corpse with his own eyes.  But now Wen Fei already had an idea about the corpse, and he was just experimenting with the yellow hair. Fortunately, this guy reacted quickly enough and actually woke up.  Wen Fei was a little disappointed.  Facing the angry foreigner whose face turned red, Wen Fei sighed and shrugged again like in the movie.  It hit the guy's stomach hard, and he even couldn't help but praise, this foreigner has good abdominal muscles, at least eight pieces But no matter how strong the yellow-haired foreigner's abdominal muscles are, he can't withstand Wen Fei's punch.  .  I bent over like a shrimp in pain.  "Do I need to explain to you?" Wen Fei kicked the guy who was sticking his butt out and whining in pain, down into the grave.  It happened suddenly, no one expected that this would happen.  They couldn't help but screamed, watching helplessly as the foreigner fell heavily on the corpse.  Everyone closed their eyes, fearing that the corpse would suddenly turn into a corpse, jump up and pounce on Huang Mao.  But all this still didn't happen.  When this yellow-haired foreigner kept screaming like a killing pig for a long time, he realized that he was fine.  He stood up impatiently, and then angrily waved his fist at Wen Fei, cursing incessantly.  Wen Fei didn¡¯t even pay attention to what the yellow-haired foreigner was scolding or beating, and he was not allowed to curse others. He, the Great Heavenly Master, was not so overbearing.  He just smiled and said: "It seems that this corpse is not in any danger" Before he could finish his words, an extremely cold power suddenly emerged.  Even under the bright sun, it makes people feel cold all over.  Then the yellow-haired foreigner's face became distorted.  He shouted: "Quickly, help me, there is a devil who wants to take over my body!" As the yellow-haired foreigner spoke, he groped desperately in his pocket, as if he wanted to take out something.  But the force that clearly wanted to take over his body was much stronger than his will.  Before he even touched anything, the foreigner had already started to roll his eyes.  "No, something is rushing towards me." Zhang Fanshan shouted. He was not as heartless as Wen Fei.  Naturally, it was important to save people. A peach wood nail in his hand was stained with cinnabar and he threw it down.  The next moment, my eyes blurred.  The yellow-haired foreigner had already rushed out of the pit at an incredible speed.  Before Zhang Fanshan could see clearly, he had already grabbed his neck.  Yu Deyun was immediately shocked. At this time, they all knew that Wen Fei had a weird temper and was unreliable.  Not daring to wait for Wen Fei to take action, he shouted loudly and rushed to save Zhang Fanshan.  The yellow-haired foreigner¡¯s neck twisted strangely, and Zhang Fanshan was completely thrown out. A man weighing more than 100 kilograms had to be thrown at least ten meters away, which shows how strong he was.  Seeing that Zhang Fanshan would be seriously injured this time, Zhang Fanshan¡¯s collar was grabbed by someone, and with a magical wave, the huge strength was removed.  Place it gently on the ground.  This is, of course, Wen Fei. Although Wen Fei is unreliable, he has no mental barriers at all when he deceives foreigners who he dislikes.  But after all, Zhang Fanshan was one of his own who invited him here, so he had to be rescued at some point.  Wen Fei had just rescued Zhang Fanshan, and Yu Deyun was in danger again.  Huang Mao's every move and gesture at this time was filled with great power.  From Wen Fei's point of view, this kind of power was achieved by burning Huang Mao's vitality.  But Huang Mao was so majestic now that he knocked Yu Deyun to the ground with just a few punches and was about to step on him.  Wen Fei rushed over, and a thunderbolt from his hand struck the yellow-haired vest.  Wen Fei is not Wu Xia Amon now. The power of this palm thunder is not something that just anything can withstand.  Huang Mao was beaten to the groundHe fell forward and fell heavily to the ground, and then his heart was stepped on by Wen Fei.  Huang Mao struggled desperately under Wen Fei's feet, but he couldn't get up no matter what.  At this time, Wen Fei turned around and shouted: "Go down and take out the gold plate on the body!" It took Zhang Chengjia a long time to realize that this was what he was told.  Looking left and right, all the remaining soldiers and defeated generals were everywhere.  The four bodyguards were so smoked by the black gas that they almost vomited bile and were half dead.  (To be continued.)
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