The tomb robber's backpack is like a treasure chest, and there are everything.

With the help of the fine steel flying claws specially used for climbing, we quickly climbed out of the hole against the mountain wall.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, I turned around and saw that the collapsed cave looked like an extremely huge black hole.

The cold wind blew backwards from the entrance of the ground cave. Standing on the edge of the sinkhole, it looked like it was bombed by a missile.

On the way back, Liu Hongyi told me: "I walked around the cave when you were unconscious just now!"

"Have you found anything?" I asked Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi said: "If I'm not mistaken, there is an ancient tomb under the cave!"

"Ancient Tomb?!" I was slightly stunned, but I was not particularly surprised, because all of this was in my guess. I had thought before that if this was the forbidden land of King Miao and King Miao set up this extremely Yin magic array, then where would King Miao be? The only possibility is that King Miao is actually in the cave under the corpse pit. Otherwise, such a magnificent corpse pit would not be built on an empty cave?

The corpse pit gathers a large amount of yin energy and then passes into the underside of the cave. The cave is the real place where King Miao is sleeping.

When I was in the cave just now, I was just trying hard with Fang Heyun, and I didn't notice anything else at all.

It seems that the two tomb robbers, Iron Monkey and Groundhog, are quite powerful. They can actually find the ancient tomb of King Miao. Unfortunately, the Yin Qi entered his body and failed.

"Hongyi, then have you... seen the body of King Miao?" I asked Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi shook her head: "No! There is only a stone coffin in the cave, and in the coffin..."

"Is the coffin empty?!" I was slightly surprised.

"It's not empty!" Liu Hongyi said.

"Isn't it empty?" I was a little confused. The coffin was not empty, but there was no body of Miao King. What does this mean?

Liu Hongyi looked lingering in fear, and didn't know what was in the coffin, which made Liu Hongyi feel scared.

Liu Hongyi pursed her lips and said in a stern voice: "There is only one left in the coffin..."

"Human skin!" Liu Hongyi gently spit out two words, as if she had tried her best.

"What?! Human skin?!" I was shocked and couldn't help but stop: "What did you say? Only a human skin is left in the coffin?!"

"Yes! A complete picture of human skin!" Liu Hongyi took a deep breath.

"Are you sure you see a human skin?" I was still a little confused. How could there be a human skin left in the sarcophagus?

"Confirm!" Liu Hongyi nodded with certainty: "That was a complete human skin, like shedding directly from her body! I also reached out and touched it, and it was cold and harsh!"

I frowned and a question arose in my heart. The sarcophagus was originally buried in the sarcophagus, but such a human skin? Or is the dead body in the sarcophagus shed a layer of human skin?

But after thinking about it, I still tend to be more inclined to the second possibility. Who would bury a human skin in the coffin?

So, if it is the second possibility, does it indicate that the dead body in the coffin has... run out?!

Oh my God!

My heart skipped a beat. According to legend, the most powerful ability of King Miao is to resurrect from the dead. Could it be that the dead King Miao successfully achieved resurrection through the Jiyin magic array?

Where did King Miao go after his resurrection?

King Miao has also entered the world. It seems that the world is really going to be in chaos?

Looking at the dark yin energy above my head, I felt like I was having difficulty breathing.

Once I entered the world, I had no way back now.

It is easy to go down the mountain and it is difficult to go up the mountain. When I go down the mountain, there are big buffaloes carrying me. When I go up the mountain, I rely on my own feet to walk. When I walk out of the extremely dark place, it is already dark.

We returned to the bandits' nest halfway up the mountain, where there was a cave where we could stay overnight.

The bandits' den was stocked with plenty of food and water, so Liu Hongyi and I had a sumptuous dinner and then lay down on the kang.

I had not slept for a whole night last night, and today I crossed mountains and rivers for a whole day. I was exhausted and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, when I opened my eyes, I realized why the surrounding environment had changed?

I scratched my head and looked around in confusion, and I was actually lying on my own bed.

I clearly remember that I was sleeping in a cave, but why did I appear in my bedroom at this time?

Has I never left home for such a long time?

Is everything that happens in the extreme yin land a dream with glimpses?

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

I reached out and touched my hand. There was no trace of Liu Hongyi next to me.

I remember that after Liu Hongyi and I had supper, they lay down on the kang together!

My mind was in chaos, and I got up from the bed full of doubt.

I felt thirsty and wanted to pour a glass of water to drink, but there was no water in the bedroom, so I walked towards the bathroom.

Pushing open the bathroom door, I almost flew to the bathroom stand, and couldn't wait to unscrew the faucet.

Then I stretched out my tongue, gulp, and drank water in big mouthfuls.

But the smell of the water was a bit strange, with the boss a fishy smell and it was sticky.

But for me, this strange smell made me very excited.

I liked this taste very much. I held the faucet greedily and drank it until my stomach was full before I stopped.

I sighed with satisfaction, stretched my waist long and raised my head.

There was a mirror hanging on the washstand. When I looked up, I was stunned.

To be precise, I wasn't stunned, I should be scared.

My mind was stunned. Who is this monster in the mirror?

I saw a stiff zombie face reflected in the mirror, with fangs on the corners of my mouth and a lot of blood stains. The skin on my face was like a cracked orange peel, full of wrinkles, but hard as iron. Those eyes were particularly terrifying, and the pupils were filled with green light.

I shivered all over and almost fell to the ground in fear.

Impossible... absolutely impossible... Is it myself that the monster in the mirror?

I stretched out my hand tremblingly, touched my cheek, and then let go of my hand like an electric shock.

Then, I touched the fangs that pierced the corners of my lips.

I grabbed the fangs and tried desperately to pull it out of my mouth, shouting in panic: "I'm not a zombie! No! I'm not a zombie! I'm not a fucking zombie!!"

But the fangs are deeply rooted and cannot be pulled down at all.

I wiped the blood on my chin again, looked down and saw that the bathroom was covered with blood, blood-red, shocking.

Isn't this blood?

How come there is so much blood in the washstand?

I quickly reached out and turned on the faucet, and saw blood flowing out of the faucet one by one.

No wonder the water smell was a little wrong just now. It was fishy and smelly, it turned out to be blood!

I hugged my head with both hands and showed a look of fear. It turned out that I was not thirsty just now, I was bloodthirsty, I was crazily eager for blood, and I actually felt that the blood was very sweet?!

No!

No!

Did I really become a zombie?!

How could blood flow out of this fucking broken faucet?

I looked at the zombie face in the mirror and felt so strange for a moment.

I trembled my hands and stroked my cheeks. Who am I? Am I a zombie? Or Xiao Jiu?

"No--"

With a loud roar, I angrily swung my fist and smashed the mirror in front of me with one punch.

I pushed open the glass door of the bathroom, rushed out of the bedroom, and staggered downstairs.

My pupils turned blood red again, and the world I could see was covered in blood.

I rushed downstairs like crazy and saw my mother at a glance.

My mother walked out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, holding the dishes, and was calling me: "Xiao Jiu, come downstairs to have dinner! Xiao Jiu..."

I suddenly appeared in front of my mother. My mother looked at me and screamed. A plate of braised pork was directly pressed on my face. She turned around and ran away like crazy: "Zombies...zombies..."

My throat made a gurgling sound, and a strong bloodthirsty desire surged into my heart, and my face became distorted and ferocious.

Although my subconscious mind told me that it was my mother, my body was uncontrollable. I rushed out, grabbed my mother's collar, opened my mouth and bit her neck, and sucked a large mouthful of blood.

My mother screamed and fell to the ground. The smell of blood in her mouth completely lost my humanity, and I became even more excited and crazy.

At this time, when I heard the screams, my father picked up the clothespin rod from the yard and rushed up, swung it down at my head.

Click!

The clothespin rod breaks in response to the sound.
To be continued...