Archeology comes true: Go crazy, and say that the game was compiled

"The crisis has not been resolved, you are looking for death in the past!"

Chen Pingan turned his eyes lightly and said.

Others swallowed involuntarily, only feeling their scalps go numb.

Just now, because the flames on the ancient corpse were too dazzling, they naturally ignored the faint green flame...

Professor Wang turned his head a little stiffly, and asked:

"Just now... wasn't that ancient corpse burned to death just now?"

"Why...why does the candle light up green?"

"..."

"..."

silence.

Chen Pingan did not speak, but stood quietly on the ground, looking at the bright red ancient coffin in front of him with awe-inspiring eyes.

Suddenly.

A golden flame rose from his eyes.

The golden pupil opened.

[Yin and Yang Twin Coffins——Yang Coffin]: The Yang coffin in the Yin and Yang twin coffins, the Yin coffin contains spirits, and the Yang coffin raises corpses. The two coffins are one. When one coffin is opened, the other coffin will follow closely behind.

"The coffin of twin yin and yang..."

"The coffin of the yin...it should be opened!"

Chen Ping raised his head and looked up.

There is a jet-black ancient coffin...

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Chapter 37 Birth in the Yin Coffin: Thousand Years of Immortal Resentful Soul

Chen Pingan raised his head and his eyes fell on the dome of the ancient tomb.

see so.

The others followed Chen Ping's gaze and looked up.

The dome of the ancient tomb was dark, but with the light of the flashlight, the scene of the dome was revealed.

Dome location.

Iron chains fell from top to bottom, and countless black ancient wooden coffins were hung upside down.

Every coffin is engraved with some kind of strange and extraordinary pattern.

Counting it down, there are dozens of mouthfuls.

at the same time.

"Jingle bell—"

A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

Above the head, those ancient coffins began to shake continuously, colliding with each other.

Wisps of black gas emerged from the gaps in the coffin, floating leisurely.

This is not over yet.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

There was another burst of cracking sound of iron locks.

Suddenly the iron locks holding the coffin began to snap.

Without the support of the iron locks, all the ancient burial coffins fell from the sky and hit the ground.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

Several loud bangs.

The ancient burial coffin split open instantly.

A large piece of jet-black gas poured out and diffused.

It was as if a dark fog had risen from the entire tomb.

Everyone froze in place, at a loss.

Followed by.

There were bursts of strange whistling sounds in their ears.

"Whoosh-"

It was like the sound of the wind, or some kind of monster growling in the dark.

"Xiao...Xiao Chen, what the hell happened here?" Professor Wang asked tremblingly.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

Chen Pingan lightly put on a gas mask for himself, turned around, and shouted in a low voice:

"Cover your mouth and nose with your clothes, the black mist is poisonous, don't let it enter your mouth!"

Done.

"bass--"

The corpse-suppressing sword on the back was unsheathed, and was held tightly by Chen Ping'an.

According to Chen Ping'an's statement, Professor Wang and other people covered their mouths and noses with clothes soaked in water.

He asked again: "Xiao Chen, what happened? What's going on?"

Holding the corpse-suppressing sword across his chest, Chen Ping'an's expression was serious:

"Yin Qi manifests, Yin Qi accumulates spirit!"

"Pay attention to the surroundings and look inside the black mist!"

Inside the black mist?

The crowd trembled, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva one after another, picked up the flashlight, and shone it at the center of the black mist, looking over in surprise.

But this glance made them turn pale with shock.

I saw that in various positions of the black mist, a vague human figure could be vaguely seen...

It wasn't an illusion caused by the black mist, because they noticed...

These phantoms were drifting towards them at this moment.

The strange whistling sound they heard before came from them.

"These are resentful souls!"

Knowing that Professor Wang was confused, Chen Pingan explained for him:

"Resentful souls are usually people who have died tragically. There is a resentment in their hearts, and they continue to grow and grow in the Yin Qi, thus forming a strange creature."

"The body is made of this black mist transformed by Yin Qi, it is not real, and it is not afraid of swords and guns!"

"But also afraid of fire and bright light."

While speaking, the golden light in Chen Ping'an's eyes became brighter, blocked by the gas mask on his face, and no one knew it.

What he said was not nonsense, but based on the small words beside these resentful souls.

[Millennium Immortal Resentful Soul]: Resentment is born in the heart, nourished by the yin coffin of yin and yang twin coffins, thus forming a collection of yin qi and resentment.

The body is invisible, afraid of flames and strong light, and will turn into ashes of resentful souls after death.

Resentful souls gather.

The figure is looming in the black mist.

"Shh-"

One of the resentful souls flashed and came to a bodyguard in the blink of an eye.

The phantom figure clings to the bodyguard's body.

moment.

The bodyguard's skin began to shatter, and strands of bright red blood seeped out from the shattered skin.

The bodyguard gritted his teeth, took out the dagger in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at the resentful ghost in front of him.

The light flashed.

The dagger passed straight through the ghost.

Just like what Chen Pingan said, the bodies of these resentful souls are invisible, and they cannot be attacked by ordinary blades.

Seeing this, Chen Pingan also retracted the Suppressing Corpse Sword into its scabbard.

The Suppressing Corpse Sword has a suppressive effect on the ancient corpse that has undergone a corpse transformation, but in the final analysis it is just an ordinary weapon, and it cannot cause any harm to this kind of resentful soul with a special structure.

"After all, in the game, this kind of resentful soul is immune to physical attacks, and only magical attacks can take effect."

The corner of his mouth hooked slightly, Chen Ping'an's face was calm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was very calm, but others could not maintain this indifference.

These resentful spirits can hurt people, they have seen it just now.

In just a few breaths, the bodyguard's body was already dripping with blood, and his face was twisted together, showing great pain.

"Save him quickly!"

"Use...with a flamethrower!"