Tomb raiding: It all started with the kidnapping of Yin Xinyue

Not only did they not touch the corpses inside, but even the blood and life force that could cause a zombie to turn into a zombie could not be transmitted in.

Why would a corpse suddenly rise from the dead?

"Could it be because of that?!" The sharp-eyed Yin Xinyue suddenly noticed a dark hole under the purple-gold coffin.

Although it is very small in diameter, it is extremely deep!

It seems to be the hole that the black pipa just pierced.

Li Xiaohu and Chen Yulou followed the gaze and couldn't help but twitch their eyelids!

I completely forgot about that!

Black Pipa possessed superhuman strength; that strike must have pierced through the purple-gold coffin!

The life force of Li Xiaohu and his companions, along with the blood energy of the scorpions, flowed into the coffin through this inconspicuous hole!

It awakened the Corpse King inside!

Several people looked at each other.

They all drew their weapons, warily eyeing the purple-gold coffin before them, and slowly formed a circle around it.

Li Xiaohu whispered to Yin Xinyue, "Go outside and hide."

Yin Xinyue nodded understandingly.

She knew that her presence inside would only cause them trouble.

So the obedient one quietly led the long-faced Arhat to the front hall, peeked out from behind the door, and cautiously observed the situation inside.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The purple-gold coffin in the main hall trembled more and more violently.

The aura of death emanating from it grew increasingly thick.

The cries of Erhu and Yaohu were already sharp and somewhat piercing.

Even the slumbering Golden Rooster was awakened by the corpse energy and frantically pounded its basket.

Chen Yulou nervously gripped the small divine sword in his hand, his palms already sweating without him realizing it.

Partridge Whistle, Old Foreigner, and Flower Spirit stood separately in three directions, each holding a weapon in one hand and a corpse-binding rope in the other, waiting for the corpse to appear so they could immediately set up a corpse-binding formation.

Li Xiaohu also showed a rare expression of nervousness.

Before the corpse fully comes back to life.

He took off the roll of cloth from his waist and took out a yellow talisman with ink lines, intending to add a few layers of suppression.

Unexpectedly, the ink line was instantly evaporated by the intense corpse energy as soon as it was flicked on, leaving no trace whatsoever!

They then took out a few more yellow talismans and pasted them on.

However, it was also scorched by the intense corpse energy at the first moment and spontaneously combusted, turning into ashes in an instant.

"What a powerful aura of death!" Chen Yulou and his two fellow disciples, Partridge Whistle and his companion, watched in horror.

He had never seen such an amazing zongzi!

The mere aura of death it exudes is already incredibly powerful!

It's likely that the purple-gold coffin truly contains the legendary Xiangxi Corpse King!

"Click!...Click!......"

Shocked.

Suddenly, several cracks appeared on the purple-gold coffin in front of them!

And it's expanding rapidly!

In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire coffin!

"Meow! ————"

A sharp howl from a round-tailed tiger came from behind, a warning sound.

Li Xiaohu raised an eyebrow!

He hurriedly stepped onto the purple-gold coffin, then did a backflip and moved away from it.

Just as Li Xiaohu's feet touched the ground!

A deafening roar suddenly echoed through the Underworld Palace!

"Bang!"

The purple-gold coffin suddenly shattered!

The coffin fragments exploded in all directions!

Suddenly, a plume of smoke rose up!

All sorts of gold and jade artifacts, whether covered on the outside or inside, were instantly scattered all over the ground!

Li Xiaohu and his companions could vaguely see a tall, burly figure standing in the smoke.

Wait until the smoke slowly dissipates.

Everyone finally saw the true face of the legendary Corpse King!

He was dressed in a brocade purple-gold robe, wearing an eight-treasure purple-gold crown, and covered with a chainmail made of gold and mithril.

The exposed skin was as smooth as a living person's, and you could even vaguely see the protruding blue veins, but the skin was deathly pale, frighteningly white!

The haphazardly growing hair had overflowed the eight-treasure purple-gold coffin on its head, revealing only half of its face.

However, judging from half of his face, his features look exactly the same as the Yuan Dynasty general depicted in the mural, indicating that he is not from the Central Plains.

His facial bones were high, his eye sockets were deep, and even his hair was curly, which made him look somewhat like an old Westerner.

The Corpse King's massive body slowly began to move, his bones and joints cracking and popping.

Suddenly, two beams of light shot from his eyes, which were hidden beneath his disheveled hair, and he exhaled a long breath.

"Phew! ~~~~"

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Chapter 72 - The Lost Partridge Whistle, the Terrifying Corpse King! (Please subscribe to the full book!)

The sudden commotion startled everyone, who stared nervously at the Corpse King.

Take advantage of this moment.

"Move!" Partridge Whistle gave the order, and he, Old Foreigner, and Hua Ling all sprang into action.

The three men quickly wrapped the corpse-binding ropes around the Corpse King.

Soon, the Corpse King was bound tightly.

The Corpse King did not seem to be fully awake yet. Although it was still growling and trembling, it did not exert any effort to break free.

The three brothers, Partridge Whistle and his companions, tightened their grip on the rope.

Li Xiaohu and Chen Yulou exchanged a glance, wanting to take this opportunity to step forward and sever the Corpse King's spine.

Partridge Whistle suddenly noticed.

The Corpse King's cheeks were slightly puffed out, and his mouth was slightly open, seemingly holding something inside, which was faintly glowing!

A thought suddenly popped into his mind.

He instantly shouted out in excitement:

"The Zhuchen Pearl?"

He hurriedly spoke up to stop Li Xiaohu and Chen Yulou: "Wait!"

Li Xiaohu and Chen Yulou looked at Partridge Whistle with confusion.

Partridge Whistle explained, "The Corpse King has a Youth Preservation Pill in its mouth, which is very likely the Muchen Pearl!"

Although he already knew from the content of the mural that the Muchen Pearl might be in the Tongtian Great Buddha Temple in the Blackwater City of Western Xia.

However, the Corpse King before us was someone who had come into contact with the Muchen Pearl in his previous life.

Furthermore, he was holding a strange youth-preserving elixir in his mouth, making it hard for him not to guess that it was the Muchen Pearl!

After all, this Yuan Dynasty general was of illustrious status, and the elixir of youth preservation placed in his mouth at the time of his burial must have been a rare and precious treasure.

The beauty-preserving powders and fine jade used by ordinary nobles were no longer befitting of his status.

It is even less likely to be the copper coin used by ordinary people.

Furthermore.

Whether this Yuan general truly obtained the Muchen Pearl remains to be investigated.

It is highly likely that he had already obtained the Muchen Pearl, but because he coveted its divinity, he did not offer it to the emperor but instead lined his own pocket.

Although the possibility is extremely small, it is still possible!

Partridge Whistle won't let this possibility slip by!