Tomb raiding: Carrying a coffin during a funeral procession, rewarded with the Dragon Elephant Prajn

Wu Xie blinked, his eyes filled with childlike curiosity, and asked, "What's inside the stone coffin?"

"..."

Zhang Qiling, the young man, had a cold face, and seemed to be shrouded in a chilling aura that kept strangers at bay. He didn't say a word.

Having made a fool of himself, Wu Xie could only reluctantly withdraw his gaze and instead look at the stone coffin standing quietly in the distance.

"Alone! Alone!"

really!

If even a human being couldn't bear it, then the thing inside the stone coffin couldn't bear it either.

The stone coffin, which had been silent, began to emit a strange sound like the croaking of a frog once again.

Moreover, this time the sound was more rapid, accompanied by increasingly violent vibrations, as if something was colliding inside.

Gradually, the heavy stone coffin could no longer contain this force.

With a muffled bang, the coffin lid suddenly exploded open, and countless sharp shards of stone shot out in all directions.

Zhang Qiling moved with the agility of a black shadow, retreating swiftly in the first instant, and also pulling Wu Xie back with pinpoint accuracy.

The rest of the group fared much worse. Small pieces of gravel hit them, not fatal, but they left Wu Sansheng, Pan Zi, Da Kui, and Fatty Wang screaming and running away in a sorry state.

Before Wu Xie could even thank him, Zhang Qiling had already anticipated his movements, glancing sideways and gesturing in a very low voice: "Don't speak, we're coming out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xie turned his head and saw a dark figure nearly two meters tall slowly standing up from inside the stone coffin.

This thing had no skin at all; it was all exposed, grotesque, bright red muscle, glistening with a chilling sheen.

Upon seeing this eerie blood corpse, Wu Xie immediately held his breath, a cold sweat instantly breaking out on his back. A voice inside him screamed wildly—blood corpse!

He had read his grandfather Wu Laogou's diary and had etched the words "blood corpse" into his heart since he was a child.

Until today, he thought that blood corpses were just ancient folktales passed down through generations, and that such bizarre things should not exist in the world.

But now, seeing the blood corpse rise from the coffin with his own eyes, Wu Xie had to admit that such a terrifying existence really existed in this world, and his grandfather had not lied to him!

Fatty Wang stared at the blood-soaked corpse in the distance, seemingly forgetting the pain in his body, and let out a strange, raspy cry: "Damn it, a blood-soaked corpse!"

In the tranquil tomb, his shouts echoed, sounding exceptionally clear.

Almost instantly, everyone turned their attention to Fatty Wang, including the blood-soaked corpse in the stone coffin that was slowly turning its head.

Wang Pangzi realized something was wrong, swallowed hard, and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. He said guiltily, "I've only ever seen records of blood corpses in the tomb raiders' manuals. This is the first time I've seen the real thing. I got excited."

"Be careful!"

Before Fatty Wang could finish speaking, Wu Xie's pupils suddenly contracted, and he shouted a warning.

The blood-soaked corpse inside the stone coffin suddenly took a step forward, the immense force causing the ground to tremble slightly. It gripped the edge of the coffin with one hand, lifting the thousands-of-pounds stone coffin as easily as a toy, and slammed it down fiercely towards Fatty Wang.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang was so frightened that he froze on the spot, his legs feeling as heavy as lead.

In an instant, the stone coffin came crashing down with a whooshing sound.

At the critical moment, a figure rushed out like an arrow, suddenly leaping into the air and kicking the stone coffin in mid-air.

With a loud "bang!", the stone coffin's trajectory shifted instantly, almost grazing Wang Pangzi's head as it crashed straight into the tomb wall, smashing a large hole in the thick wall and sending dust billowing up.

Fatty Wang was panting heavily, his face filled with relief at surviving a disaster, and his legs were trembling involuntarily.

He looked at the hooded young man who had saved his life, quickly cupped his hands in thanks, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, young man."

Perhaps Fatty Wang didn't draw enough hatred, or perhaps Li Changsheng was too good at drawing hatred.

The blood corpse ignored Fatty Wang and quickly turned its large, copper-bell-shaped eyes back to Li Changsheng.

It roared, its voice like muffled thunder, exploding directly in the tomb chamber, making people's eardrums ache.

Immediately afterwards, it stretched out its giant, fan-like hand, bringing a foul gust of wind, and slapped it fiercely towards Li Changsheng.

Right now!

The Warring States period female puppet behind Li Changsheng was already trembling with fear, kneeling on the ground with her head bowed, not daring to even breathe.

In terms of both social status and the rank of the zongzi (rice dumpling), she was far inferior to the blood corpse in front of her.

On the other side, Wu Xie saw the blood corpse's monstrous power and was filled with worry.

After all, this blood corpse was no ordinary creature; even the Warring States female puppet was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy.

As for Fatty Wang, he sighed and shook his head, muttering, "This kid's finished! Let's get out of here!"

When Li Changsheng saw the blood corpse approaching, he was not afraid at all. Instead, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his fighting spirit surged. His entire demeanor instantly became sharp.

In an instant, he mobilized the full layers of Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill within his body, and the immense power of the thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants erupted from his fist, causing his veins to bulge.

Boom! Boom!

Li Changsheng landed a precise punch on the blood corpse's palm, and the enormous recoil caused the blood corpse to stagger back several steps.

In contrast, Li Changsheng acted as if he had done something insignificant, slowly retracting his fist and provocatively beckoning a finger to the blood corpse.

This scene left Wu Sansheng, Wang Pangzi, and the others completely dumbfounded!

"Damn, is this even human?"

Fatty Wang looked at the stone coffin, weighing thousands of kilograms, still embedded in the tomb wall, and then at Li Changsheng, who had blasted the blood corpse away with a single punch. For a moment, he felt that his brain was not working properly!

The blood corpse possesses at least three to four thousand catties of strength; a single punch from it could probably break steel.

But this ferocious zongzi is actually not as good as Li Changsheng, a human?

Who is the real zongzi here?!

Wu Sansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp glint in them, his heart equally shocked.

Compared to Fatty Wang, he knew more about the strange and unusual people and events in this world.

But this is the first time I've seen something that can withstand the blood zombies and still handle them with ease.

Li Changsheng stretched his limbs and felt incredibly refreshed, his bones making a slight crackling sound.

Although he had mastered the full level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, he rarely had the opportunity to use it.

After all, with just a casual slap, he could turn an ordinary person into dust.

It's rare to encounter an opponent like the Blood Corpse who allows him to fight freely, so he naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity.

"Again!"

Li Changsheng uttered a cryptic phrase in the language of the corpse.

He not only understands ghost stories, but also the language of corpses.

After all, his future customers will either be female puppets or zombies, and the ghost story and corpse language skills provided by the system are also for the convenience of communicating with customers.

The blood corpse was stunned for several breaths. Its large, copper-bell-shaped eyes were fixed on Li Changsheng. Upon hearing the corpse's words, it was immediately enraged and let out another thunderous roar.