Chapter 752: Deceiving a zombie?

Tianyou Ridge.

It is vast and has millions of miles of mountains, with endless and profound mountains.

There are more than a dozen countries around Tiantongling.

At the foot of a big mountain, there is a small mountain village, quiet and peaceful.

There are also some martial arts practitioners in the village, most of whom are not very good at cultivation and are generally in the realm of body tempering. The most powerful village chief is also the third level of the spirit body control.

There are several thatched huts at the entrance of the village. The owner is a hunter and a daughter. She looks so delicate and beautiful. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she has become a complete beauty.

At night, hunter Zhang Crook and his daughter Zhang Ling'er came to the back mountain with lanterns.

There is a cave on the back mountain. It is not very deep, but it is quite wet. The strangest thing is that there is a wooden coffin in the cave.

The coffin is not big, but it is very delicate, with many inscriptions carved on it, which is quite mysterious.

"Dad, if the people in the village find out, you don't throw the coffin away, but instead bury him, the village chief will punish you." Zhang Ling'er's pretty face was filled with worry.

"No one can find out if he buried it in the back mountain of his home. He didn't erect a tomb or a tombstone." When Zhang Crooker spoke, he looked at the coffin and was quite frightened.

When Zhang Crook was young, he also walked out of the mountains. He was a tough guy and fought with bandits, so he became a lame leg because of this.

Logically speaking, not to mention seeing a coffin, he would not be afraid even if he stood among the dead.

However, the origin of this coffin is so strange that it always makes Zhang Crooker feel creepy.

A few days ago, the coffin fell from the sky and fell directly to the village entrance, smashing the ground dozens of feet deep pits.

It alarmed the whole village at that time.

The coffin from the sky was a sign of great danger. So the village chief ordered Zhang Crook to raise the coffin and throw it away the farther away.

But Zhang Crook didn't do that. He secretly hid the coffin during the day and prepared to bury the coffin in the back mountain of his home at night.

Zhang Crook is kind-hearted and pious. He felt that since the coffin has landed in the village, it should be buried properly instead of discarding it at will.

"Dad, why don't I do it!" Zhang Ling'er said tremblingly. She was a girl, not a martial arts cultivator, and she was actually very scared, but she still mustered up the courage to say that, just because she didn't want her father to be infected with the bad luck in the coffin.

"Silly girl, this coffin weighs hundreds of pounds. You are not a martial arts practitioner, so how can you lift it?" Zhang Lazi smiled and shook his head, took out a wine pot from his waist, sipped his old wine, and walked towards the coffin.

In the quiet cave, Zhang Crook's footsteps were particularly loud. The closer he got to the coffin, the more numb his scalp he felt. If he hadn't had a sip of old wine and plucked up his courage, he wouldn't have known whether he could come to the coffin.

Finally, when Zhang Crook was about to move the coffin, a slight sound rang out with a click.

"Ling'er, have you heard any sound?" Zhang Crooker turned around and looked at his daughter and asked.

Zhang Ling'er's face was pale at this moment, and her delicate body was trembling. She stretched out her hurried jade finger, pointed behind Zhang Crook, and said tremblingly: "Dad...Dad, you...behind you..."

Zhang Lazi subconsciously looked back and it didn't matter when he saw it. He opened his mouth wide in shock and stood there in a daze.

At this moment, part of the coffin had been opened, and a pale hand was placed on the edge of the coffin.

"Crazy zombie!"

These two words penetrated into my mind, and Zhang Crook was immediately scared and looked deserted.

In fact, Zhang Crook also has the ability to temper the ninth level of body tempering. Even if he is a zombie, he should not be afraid.

But the coffin brought Zhang Crooker too strong palpitations, which made him feel like bowing his head and surrendering, and he was scared to death.

Click!

The pale hand moved the lid of the coffin away, and then Zhang Crook saw a young man standing up from the coffin.

He was about twenty years old, and he had no fluctuations in his cultivation. His face was deeply pale, and his appearance was quite pretty. However, in this scene, he felt more gloomy and terrifying.

Especially, he actually squeezed out a smile with difficulty.

It would be fine if he didn't laugh, but this smile gave people a stronger sense of gloom.

"Okay... a hero is around, please spare your life. There are faults and debts. You... you were not killed by me." Zhang Crook was speechless and his legs were slamming.

"I... are not dead." Su Xing spoke, he crawled out of the small wooden coffin.

In the void space, facing the space cutting line and space imprisonment, he had almost no chance of life. At the critical moment, he thought of the small wooden coffin.

So, with the idea of ​​giving it a try, he opened the small wooden coffin and got in by himself.

So, the small wooden coffin did not disappoint him, and actually resisted the extremely sharp space cutting line.

What's bad is that his movements were a little slower, and there was still some chaotic spatial power that penetrated into the power of the small wooden coffin. Although the power was very weak, it almost cost Su Xing his life.

"It seems that the space cutting line opened the space node, and the small wooden coffin took me through the space node and successfully returned to the real world."

Su Xing took a quick look at the surrounding environment and breathed in the slightly humid air, and he had already made inferences in his heart.

However, he was seriously injured at this moment, his cultivation was exhausted, and he was extremely weak.

After the horror just now, Zhang Crooked and his daughter were already convinced that Su Xing was really a living person. The father and daughter breathed a sigh of relief, and then they looked at Su Xing carefully.

Although his pretty face, slender body, and clothes on his body are seriously damaged, it is not difficult to see that the material is very precious. Only the big men in the city and martial arts practitioners with high cultivation can afford it.

who is he?

How did you crawl out of the coffin?

It looks very serious.

...

Countless questions appeared in the minds of the father and daughter.

"That... uncle, can you stay for one night?" Su Xing looked at Zhang Crook, and the stay he said was to spend a night in the cave.

"This..." Zhang Crook was a little embarrassed. The village was very opposed to outsiders, and his family had some problems recently, which was not very convenient.

"Dad, let's take in the eldest brother!" Zhang Ling'er said. She has grown up in the village since she was a child and has never seen anyone outside. She always looks at Su Xing with curious eyes.

"Okay! It's just that this guy is very opposed to outsiders in the village, so you stay at my house and don't go out easily." Zhang Clepton said.

"Yes!" Su Xing nodded happily. Being able to live in someone's house is naturally much more comfortable than living in a wild cave.

...

It's late at night.

Su Xing was carried back to his house by Zhang Crook. His injuries were too serious and it was very difficult for him to walk for the time being.

Zhang Crook arranged a room for him, clean bedding, and some simple food.
Chapter completed!