Tomb Raiders: Inherit the King, start the Yunnan Insect Valley

A female corpse was revealed in the snail coffin.

The body of the female corpse was wearing a jeweled thousand-bead clothing.

Exquisitely beautiful.

It is a garment made of the finest South China Sea Moon Pearl, hundreds of thousands of pieces linked together.

And not a short coat, but a long coat.

There is also a certain fishbone crown on the top of the head.

Although the female corpse has gone through thousands of years, it still hasn't rotted or turned into dead bones.

It's just that the posture is unusually weird.

The internal space of the spiral armor coffin is different from that of ordinary coffins.

Kind of like a spiral shape.

But the posture of this female corpse in the coffin is really not like a normal person can do.

Not even the dead.

The whole person is like twisting a twist, turning it in an unknown number of circles.

It gives the impression that the body of the female corpse itself is like a soft rubber.

This thing is definitely not fake.

No one has such a great ability to get a fake corpse and put it in the Nanhai Guixu to scare people.

Moreover, the female corpse has both hands and feet, all four limbs and five senses, and there is not one missing.

Of course, the face is also very strange, and it feels like a depression.

Skin is as white as albinism.

And long black hair.

It still looks quite intriguing.

Just as Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang approached, Fatty Wang was about to pull Qianzhuyi down.

Hu Bayi next to him hurriedly stopped him.

"Be careful, Fatty, if this thing changes, it will be troublesome."

Wang Ye just wanted to say that there is no need to worry, the possibility of corpse transformation is not high, at least in the original world line, the appearance of this corpse color did not make any big noise.

Evil is indeed evil.

But corpse?

Before Wang Ye could speak, he felt a gust of wind.

The candle that Hu Bayi had lighted perfunctorily before was blown out by the wind immediately.

All of a sudden, everyone fell into silence.

The wind gathered continuously from all directions.

After a while, it has turned into a wind of horns on the clamshell mountain.

Sheep horn wind is the most evil.

The bigger one is a tornado.

The water turned into a waterspout, and there were also fire tornadoes in the fire.

Elusive, powerful, and often fatal.

In the daytime, the ram's horns rise to the sky.

Eighty percent of the time, some evil spirit appeared.

At this moment, Fatty Wang looked at the female corpse in the snail coffin, and suddenly sighed.

It turned out that the female corpse was really weak and boneless.

He was lying all over his body, almost like a snake.

At this moment, in the wind of the horns, the twist is actually unraveled and swaying in the wind.

In an instant, he was entangled in Fatty Wang's feet.

That three-foot-long black hair, like a poisonous snake, crawled up Fatty Wang's thigh.

Frightened Fatty Wang covered his lower body with his hands.

"Cousin! Master Hu! Come and give me a hand, I can't end my sons and grandchildren here before the old Wang family stays here."

The corners of Wang Ye's mouth twitched slightly.

What is this all about?

But Wang Ye didn't stop.

The inside of the snail coffin was thoroughly washed with water just now.

Even if there is any evil in it, it will be washed away by the water.

The problem is not the female corpse, but the shofar wind gathering around.

This clam shell mountain is probably not just a place for scraping clams to get beads.

Judging from this snail coffin, this place is likely to be a place of sacrifice.

As one of the sources of the head-dropping technique, the sacrifice ceremony of the Xiantian clan will definitely not be the kind of scene full of warmth and peace.

It is very likely to be quite bloody cruel and evil.

Wang Ye looked at the female corpse wrapped around Fatty Wang's thigh.

This woman is not weak and boneless.

But there are no bones at all.

And it is definitely not born without bones, but by being pulled out of bones from the body.

As for the secret method used, Wang Ye is not clear.

I don't want to know either.

Not a good thing anyway.

Since this female corpse is like this.

In the State of Zhou on Clamshell Mountain, there is a high possibility that more than one sacrificial corpse and wraith are still buried.

There may be more than one corpse ghost.

Wang Ye shook his head and sighed.

Damn old society.

Fatty Wang turned pale when he saw Wang Ye shaking his head.

"Cousin, I think I can hold on a little longer, don't give up, I think I still have a chance to be rescued."

The corner of Wang Ye's mouth twitched, and the palm of his left hand spread out.

A red lotus flower blooms slowly.

Soon eighteen fire lotus seeds flew out from the palm.

It's just that these fire lotus seeds are not flying towards the female corpse on Fatty Wang's body, but around the clam shell mountain.

Those horn winds that are gathering, each one flew into a fire lotus seed.

After the fire lotus seeds entered, the horn wind instantly began to burn.

Each one is like a torch.

For a time, there were more than a dozen tall fire pillars around Clamshell Mountain.

Wang Ye's other hand turned blue directly.

But Wang Ye didn't freeze the entire corpse.

Naiqiong Shenbing only froze the black line from the forehead to the back of the female corpse.

The blue frost spread behind the woman's forehead.

Fatty Wang was a little worried that Wang Ye would be too ruthless and break the dried beaded fishbone crown.

Looking at it now, I'm finally relieved.

Then I remembered that the female corpse's hair and half of her body were still wrapped around her legs.

While shouting, she tore off the female corpse's hair in circles.

Looking at Fatty Wang's thigh again, it was black in circles.

Fatty Wang endured the pain and limped to his feet.

"Cousin, be gentle, don't loosen that thousand-beaded garment, it won't be easy to wear beads then."

Fatty Wang is still worried about Qian Zhuyi.

Wang Ye stretched out his hand to pinch the black line on the forehead of the female corpse that was frozen by Naiqiong God.

After the black line spread to the back of the female corpse, the female corpse was no longer soft.

If you want to entangle, there is no way to entangle anymore.

The wind around the sheep's horns was also completely burnt by the fire lotus seeds.

The huge pillar of fire only burned for a few seconds before being completely extinguished, and the smoke disappeared.

With a little force, Wang Ye pulled out the black thread from the female corpse.

The drawn black thread was instantly shattered into pieces in Wang Ye's hands.

After Wang Ye heard Fatty Wang's words, he looked back.

"Cousin, do you feel a chill on your thigh now?"

Fatty Wang still looked at the female corpse and Qian Zhuyi, and nodded after listening to Wang Ye's words.

"Are you slowly losing consciousness?"

Fatty Wang nodded again.

"Is the numbness almost reaching the base of the thigh?"

Only then did Fatty Wang realize that something was wrong with him,

As soon as I slapped my thigh, I really didn't feel any pain at all.

"Fuck, it's broken, my leg is poisoned, does it have to be amputated?" Fatty Wang has always been gifted at scaring himself.

His face turned white on the spot.

The corner of Wang Ye's mouth twitched slightly, and he took out a little powder directly from the system space.

This is the powder of Chijiaxuan turtle shell that Wang Ye obtained at the foot of Kunlun Mountains.

The red-shelled tortoise can detoxify hundreds of poisons.

The one on Fatty Wang's leg is a rare biological toxin in the sea, plus a mixture of rotting qi and yin qi.

Wang Ye first rubbed the powder of the red-armored tortoise shell on Fatty Wang's legs.

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