Chapter 400
Soon, countless silver needles were taken out from the yellow cloth.

Knowing that the last silver needle had been taken out, Zhang Yang stopped.

At this time, Zhang Yang was already sweating profusely. Such an approach also required a lot of spiritual energy to be consumed.

"gentlemen."

Aolong quickly came over.

"Are these silver needles from this organ?"

Aolong saw the silver needles all over the yellow cloth, and suddenly his scalp felt numb.

"good."

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Take off the yellow cloth."

"Yes."

Aolong quickly removed the yellow cloth and the silver needles.

Zhang Yang looked at the hidden weapon mechanism on the dragon again, and found that everything inside had been wiped out, so he felt relieved.

"Then sir, what shall we do next?"

Aolong didn't dare to act rashly.

"Give me a lighted candle."

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to signal.

"it is good."

Aolong took out the candle he was carrying with him, breathed a sigh of relief, and the candle was lit directly.

"gentlemen."

Aolong carefully handed the lit candle to Zhang Yang.

After Zhang Yang took the candle, he looked down, and then gently put it under the coffin frame and put it lightly.

Then there were countless black smoke coming out of it.

"not good."

Zhang Yang quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and shouted loudly:

"Cover your mouth and nose and stop breathing."

Seeing this, the others also covered their mouths and noses, not daring to breathe.

And at this moment, the black smoke slowly floated into the air, gradually forming a huge human shape.

The doll first scanned the entire room, and then directly looked at the giant African rat that was still a mystery in its own world.

"It's over."

Zhang Yang actually forgot that the giant African rat hadn't recovered yet.

Seeing the black smoke pounced directly in the direction of the giant African rat, Zhang Yang raised the long whip in his hand, swung it hard, and it wrapped around the giant African rat's waist. Torn apart.

Then there was a loud 'bang', and the black smoke directly knocked the stone pillar out of a huge hole.

Everyone at the scene saw it, and they were extremely frightened.

This thing is really too fierce, it will catch you by surprise.

The giant African rat still hasn't come to his senses clearly, he is still grinning, and he doesn't know what he saw.

The black smoke continued to pounce on the giant African rat.

Zhang Yang shook it vigorously again, and directly threw it onto the beam of the house.

Then with a light flick of the finger, a drop of blood flew directly to the place between the eyebrows of the giant African rat.

The giant African rat shook, and then the man recovered.

"I, why am I here?"

The giant African rat was trembling with fright, holding the beam tightly with both hands and not letting go.

"Shut up and stop breathing."

Zhang Yang shouted loudly.

The African Giant Rat was so frightened that it did so in an instant. At that moment, the black mist that had already flown into the air stopped instantly.

It seemed that he suddenly lost his direction and didn't know where to go.

Zhang Yang knew that this thing had no eyes or ears, and it actually looked for it based on the breath of a person.

As long as everyone holds their breath, the thing cannot be felt.

At this moment, the face of a minister behind the old king was flushed, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

Then I heard him letting go and shouting.

"I just can't take it anymore."

Then came the 'poof. ' A long sound.

Immediately, the air of the whole person was filled with a foul smell.

The old king was so smoked by the smell that he almost lost his breath.

"It stinks."

Several other ministers also stretched out their hands to fan the wind in front of their noses.

"not good."

Zhang Yang was very dissatisfied.

Seeing the black mist flying directly in the direction of the two of them, Zhang Yang knew that it was not an option to continue like this, so he slammed the long whip, trying to catch each other.

But when he found that the long whip passed by, it went straight to nothing.

It seems that this thing is an invisible illusion, so naturally it cannot be bound by tangible things.

Seeing that the old king was about to be trapped, suddenly a black shadow flew over, grabbed the old king and flew away.

Zhang Yang took the black shadow to look at it, but he didn't expect it to be the giant African rat hiding on the beam at this time.

Unexpectedly, this little guy looks timid and timid on weekdays, but when it's time to turn off the phone, it will be somewhat useful.

The ministers who followed the old king were in a miserable state at this time, they were directly entangled by the black mist, and then they let out a miserable cry.

Along with the screams, there was a pungent smell of rotting flesh in the air.

"This is?"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened immediately, and he discovered that those ministers were directly corroded by the black mist.

Zhang Yang yelled that it was not good, and directly took out a spell from his arms, smeared the blood from his finger on it, and threw the spell over.

The spell was attached to the body of the black mist, and only a miserable cry of "ah" was heard, and then the black mist was immediately transformed into a puddle of black sticky matter and fell to the ground.

However, the skins of the several ministers who were trapped just now have been burned by 20.00%, and the entire arm of one minister has disappeared, leaving only a skeleton.

Several ministers fell to the ground and burst into tears in pain.

Zhang Yang couldn't help sighing, it seemed that this thing was far more powerful than he imagined.

At this time, the giant African mouse on the beam jumped down with the old king.

"King, help me."

"Yes, Wang, we are in great pain."

At this time, the ministers on the ground turned to the old king for help.

The old king looked at the injured ministers with tears in his eyes, and his heart was full of miscellaneous things.

If it wasn't for this warrior who rescued him in time, I'm afraid his fate would not be much better.

"Sir, can you please save them?"

The old king looked at Zhang Yang tearfully.

Zhang Yang took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Aolong beside him, saying:
"Give it to them, it will relieve the pain."

"Yes, sir."

Aolong nodded, and quickly took the small medicine bottle to give medicine to several ministers.

At this moment, the old king spoke again:

"Sir, do you know what that thing is and why it is so powerful?"

Zhang Yang looked at the pool of black water on the ground, and then explained:

"It's an extremely corrosive form of sulfuric acid that can corrode everything, including gold and silver.

And this thing has been here all year round, under the influence of the owner in the coffin, it gradually began to have life, and began to guard the coffin for the owner of the coffin. "

"Sir, do you mean that this thing is made from the soul of the owner in the coffin?"

The old king looked surprised.

Zhang Yang nodded and said:

"It's more or less like that."

"what?"

The old king's complexion changed drastically.

"How, how is this possible?"

"Do you know who is lying in this coffin?"

Zhang Yang asked tentatively.

"This."

The old king made an extremely embarrassed expression.

(End of this chapter)

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