Chapter 0125 Five Sarcophagi (2 / 2)

I’m going to die soon.

Xiang Yu, Wang Xuanzhen, and Tang Wenyi came to the side of the five sarcophagi, the largest sarcophagus in the middle was bound to be Kublai’s, the shape of the sarcophagus was very ancient, it was two meters long and one meter wide, and appeared to be very thick and heavy while the four small sarcophagi were very normal, more like the coffins of regular people.

The large sarcophagus was as bland as a rock, but the four smaller ones were much weirder.

“This —— is inscribed with runes? It’s shamanic, but I can’t understand it,” Tang Wen Yi’s hand touched the runes on the small coffins and was very surprised, the four small sarcophagi were carved with shamanic runes on the lid of each coffin, but she found that she couldn’t understand it at all.

It was shamanic script yes, but it wasn’t a script that Tang Wenyi recognized, there were hundreds of these runes, but she didn’t recognize any of them.

Wang Xuanzhen tried to push the lid of the coffin “squeak” sarcophagus issued an ear-splitting sound after the reveal a gap, he continued to push the lid completely open.

Xiang Yu, who was on the side, saw this and suddenly exclaimed, “Close it, quickly close it”

“Huh?” Wang Xuanzhen didn’t react and stiffly turned his head.

Just as Wang Xuanzhen and Tang Wenyi pushed the lid of the coffin, Xiang Yu suddenly realized that a black gas suddenly surged out from the sarcophagus and rapidly converged towards the Xiao brothers, while the Yang Qi on the two men was accelerating to drain away, in the direction of the gap in the sarcophagus.

That black aura was the same as the death aura on the two men.

Xiao Quanming and Xiao Quanyou’s bodies trembled violently, and their throats emitted movements as if they were being strangled.

“Boom,” Wang Xuanzhen and Tang Wenyi were still in a daze when the lid of the coffin next to them suddenly fell to the ground.

Inside the sarcophagus lay quietly a middle-aged man in samurai uniform. Why do I say middle-aged?

For the man in the sarcophagus had not completely rotted away to nothing more than a skeleton; his skin exposed outside his armor was dry and shriveled, with a few tufts of hair that hadn’t fallen out on his head, and he was biting into a white bone in his mouth that had been inscribed with shamanic words.

Dry corpses. Dry corpses that haven’t decayed in a thousand years.

“This —— this is as well preserved as the female dry corpse unearthed in Mawangdui, even the skin is more realistic, how is this possible? It’s been more than a thousand years he actually hasn’t completely decayed, it’s too unbelievable” Tang Wen Yi suddenly lowered her body to the front of the dry corpse, wanting to see it more clearly.

Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Yu’s heads were bewildered, and they reflexively reached out to pull Tang Wenyi back.

But late, Tang Wenyi come too close, she breathed a Yang Qi fell into the dry corpse’s mouth and nose. Ancient zombies, corpses and other things before death have a gas is held in the body, this drum gas is held for a long time will be transformed into yin gas, necrophilia is the result of this, and people from the zombies close to the body, a breath of their own yang qi between a breath of the body will be sucked in and within the body!

The Yin Qi of the world blends with the Yin Qi.

The corpse will be transformed. Xiang Yu’s reaction was quite fast, he bit his finger and squeezed out Yang blood, then he quickly recited a Taoist incantation in his mouth, and his index finger quickly pointed at the dry corpse’s eyebrow, he wanted to seal the dry corpse before the necrophilia occurred.