Chapter 49

Mottled old walls and fluorescent stones emit a dim yellow light, which gives a hazy light to the originally dark and incomparable wide hall.

In this dimly lit hall, the red wooden coffin looks particularly enchanting.

In this way, Song Fei walked along the narrow corridor left between the coffins towards the stone gate opposite the hall.

After the wooden coffins on both sides were padded with stools, they were almost as high as Song Fei's chest. All Song Fei's attention was focused on the wooden coffins on both sides for fear that something would suddenly escape from the inside.

Entering the passage, Song Fei quickly walked between the two nearest coffins. One coffin cover was half opened and the other was tightly covered by the coffin cover.

Along the edge of the coffin, Song Fei subconsciously cast his eyes towards the inside of the half open coffin.

It's a mummy.

The clothes on the whole body of the mummy have been dried into pieces, and it can't be seen which era it was worn.

The whole body looks shriveled due to dehydration, and the meat of the whole body is tangled together piece by piece, showing a yellow color like dry and hard soil.

The hair fell off completely, and the cheeks fell deeply into it. I couldn't see the look of my face.

But its thin fur aroused Song Fei's vigilance.

The hair is very thin and short, and a white layer covers the whole body. If Song Fei didn't have a good and close sight, it would be really difficult to be found in this dark environment.

Dried corpses produce hair. This kind of thing has never been heard of in previous lives. Song Fei has never heard of it in previous lives. There is a great chance that it is something that violates science. If it violates science, then nature and supernatural are linked.

This layer of hair is abnormal.

Of course, Song Fei doesn't have time to experiment at the moment. What kind of experimental effect will happen if the wool is baked over fire.

In addition, what attracted Song Fei's attention was the dried corpse's fingernails. Since the dried corpse is dehydrated and shriveled, why can it grow two or three centimeters long nails? Let's look at the texture of the dark nails. Without looking carefully, it also gives people a feeling comparable to steel.

Song Fei looked at all the positions where the corpse was facing up and found no evil stone inlay. He was a little relieved.

Then, Song Fei waved his palm and hit the half covered coffin cover hard. "Boom", the coffin cover was hit by Song Fei's palm and moved forward, and soon closed the half open coffin cover.

Then, Song Fei walked three or two steps past the coffin that had just closed the lid.

"Wheeze ~ wheeze ~"

A shrill sound, like fingernails rubbing against wood, suddenly sounded from behind, which was very strange in the dead silent hall.

Song Fei was surprised and suddenly turned back. At the moment he turned his head, the original harsh voice suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Song Fei sneered: "play tricks with me? I'll clean you up when I have time."

Song Fei turned his head. Sure enough, there was no accident. The harsh friction between fingernails and boards sounded again.

Song Fei sneered repeatedly, but without looking back, he passed through the wooden coffin in front. This time, Song Fei only took precautions against whether the things in the coffin would come out to attack. As for the matter of covering the coffin, he would not do it again.

"Wheeze ~ wheeze ~"

Not only the coffin that was originally covered, but also some wooden coffins that were originally covered tightly. After Song Fei passed by, there was a harsh friction sound.

Song Fei ignored everything and went on his way. He walked very fast. In less than a minute, he crossed the whole hall and came to the huge stone gate opposite.

Song Fei thought he would have a big fight with the guys in the coffin, but he didn't expect to be a thief except making strange noises to scare himself.

Looking back at the coffins, as expected, at the moment Song Fei turned his head, all the voices stopped abruptly.

"Hum, hum." Song Fei sneered and turned his head into the stone gate.

Just as Song Fei turned his head, suddenly a white shadow stood in front of him. The sudden white shadow made Song Fei jump from the corners of his eyes and call out bad luck in his heart.

The white shadow turned out to be a body in a white robe.

The body was standing behind the stone gate. When Song Fei turned over the stone gate, he almost hit it directly.

The body looked very tall, about 1.9 meters tall, and had a burly figure matching its height. Compared with the mummified corpse Song Fei just saw in the wooden coffin, the sale of this corpse is much better than those mummified corpses. Although his meat presents a waxy yellow color, it is not as shriveled as other mummified corpses. At least his appearance before his death is vivid at the moment.

The corpse did not have the black and long hard nails of those dried corpses. The nails on his hands were like ordinary people. The difference was that he held an iron sword as huge as a machete in his hands.

Different from other mummies, the hair on the body of this corpse is obviously longer than that of the mummy. The yellow hair covers its whole body, including its face, like a huge monkey.

Song Fei didn't want to be bothered and immediately bypassed the white body.

When Song Fei moved, he didn't expect that the white body also moved. The seemingly bulky long sword in his hand was as fast as an ordinary long sword in his hand and cut at Song Fei's waist.

If this sword is cut, Song Fei will be cut alive.

Fortunately, when Song Fei turned the corner, he also focused most of his attention on him. Just when he came out of the sword, Song Fei's body had floated up. He could escape the fatal blow, but his body was forced back to the hall.

The sword Qi brought by the giant sword didn't cut Song Fei, and cut towards the wooden coffins behind him.

Then Song Fei saw a wooden coffin cut to pieces under the bombardment of the sword. A mummified body in the museum was directly cut in half by the sharp sword Qi down the top of the head.

Then, the white body saw Song Fei return to the hall, cross his sword and stand in the middle of the stone gate. There was a great tendency that one man should be in charge of the pass and ten thousand men should not open.

Song Fei was surprised to see that the strength of the sword Qi was a little stronger than that of Qin Shihu. Even if it was not congenital, it was not far from congenital. Almost one foot entered the congenital.

Song Fei retreated and planned to go up and fight with him.

"Pa Pa ~"

Suddenly, Song Fei heard the wooden coffin in the hall and suddenly trembled violently. It seemed that someone was inside the coffin and kept beating the coffin.

The sound of beating didn't last long. Suddenly, the lid of a big mahogany coffin was blown away. Then Song Fei saw that a khaki mummy sat up straight from the coffin, followed by a twist of the head, and pointed the Khaki eye hole without eyes at Song Fei.

Then, the corpse jumped up gently, jumped out of the coffin and fell to the ground. The long dark nails on his fingers opened like the claws of the beast, and then jumped gently, flying towards the direction Song Fei stood.

"Son of a bitch, I still climbed out." Song Fei scolded secretly and had to deal with the little guy first.

At the same time, the rest of the coffin covers were opened from time to time. More and more mummies sat up from the red wooden coffin and pointed the empty eye holes in the direction of Song Fei.

When Song Fei saw the first corpse coming, he sneered and raised his long sword without politeness. After flashing the corpse, he stabbed him in the chest.

Although the corpse was hard, it could not stop Song Fei's long sword full of Qi. The long sword pierced the corpse's chest and came out from behind him.

Then, the corpse did not fall down because it was stabbed by the head and heart. Instead, it seemed not to be affected by a trace. It swung its claws and grabbed it again towards Song Fei's side face.

The movement of the dried corpse was faster than the skeleton just now. Song Fei quickly turned his face, pulled out the long sword, bowed slightly, avoided the two claws of the dried corpse, and then kicked at the knee joint of the dried corpse's left foot to break its joint.

Then the body strength of the dried corpse exceeded Song Fei's expectation. If this foot stepped on the rock, it could leave a small stone hole on the rock. At the moment, stepping on the joints of the dried corpse, it just made the dried corpse stagger, and there was no knee fracture or calf fracture.

After the mummy stumbled, he quickly turned around and grabbed it at Song Fei.

The tough body is comparable to steel.

Song Fei was surprised and knew that in the face of such a corpse, he could only win with a long sword.

The battle with this corpse is long, but it actually took place between lightning and flint. At this moment, more and more mummies have sat up or jumped out of the coffin.

"We must find out the weakness of the mummy, otherwise once surrounded by this monster, the consequences will be unimaginable."

This kind of corpse is not afraid of cutting and killing with swords, let alone boxing and feet. If it is surrounded by them, I'm afraid it's easy to be caught and killed by their random claws.

The strength of the body is so terrible that Song Fei doesn't dare to try his very sharp claws.

Before many corpses were surrounded, Song Fei pulled out his long sword and immediately stepped behind the corpse. In the cave of Jianguang mountain, Song Fei cut off the whole legs of the corpse with a sword.

After the mummy lost his legs, he still supported the ground with his waist and planned to fly and attack again.

Song Fei's sword flashed again. After two swords, his arms flew out together. Then there was another sword, and the head of the mummy flew up.

"It's too late." Song Fei was still observing the head, and then continued to divide the rest of the mummies, but at this time, an army of mummies finally rushed over. Song Fei was helpless, so he had to use the willow catkins body method and hurried back to the hall.

At the same time, Songfei finally saw that the head of the mummy fell on the ground and did not move after rolling for several times.

"The head is not the key."

The mummified corpse with lost head and limbs was still on the ground, crawling like a leech. Song Fei's eyes jumped, and the key was in his stomach.

Oh, my God. How to find weakness when your stomach is so big. Looking at more and more hairy horror mummies flying towards him, Song Fei only felt his scalp numb.