The large black iron chain and the coffin body are engraved with inscriptions, all showing that the owner of the coffin is not to be trifled with.

But so what if it’s not easy to mess with?

Knowing clearly that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the Tiger Mountains.

"Little fairy, my brother is here to favor you."

Qin He chuckled, rubbed his hands, raised his sword and slashed at the iron chain.

Don't ask where the sword came from. This is the cremation hall. After the corpse is raised, you have to fight. There are eighteen kinds of weapons.

"Bang~wow~"

There was a muffled sound, and the chain broke and fell down with a clatter.

Qin He dropped the knife and picked up the crowbar.

With three clicks, the coffin lid was pried open.

A burst of white smoke rose from the coffin.

In the hazy mist, a white and snowy hand stretched out from the coffin and slowly placed it on the side of the coffin.

The fingers were slender and slender, glowing with a crystal jade color under the illumination of the camera lamp.

Then a graceful and delicate body slowly sat up, with black hair like a waterfall, fragrant shoulders and beautiful back.

The most important thing is that face, with long and slender eyebrows, a nose that looks like an overhang, a pair of beautiful eyes that are alluring, and the corners of the lips slightly raised, which is indescribable charm.

Qin He's mouth opened slightly, and he was completely stunned.

Are there really... fairies?

"Giggle~"

The woman chuckled, sounding like an oriole, slowly walked out of the coffin, and walked towards Qinhe step by step.

Covered by tulle, it is looming.

Qin He's eyes immediately glazed over, with a look of obsession on his face.

So beautiful.

"Little brother, you just said you wanted to pamper me, so... what are you waiting for?"

The woman walked up to Qin He, put her jade fingers on Qin He's chest, bit her red lips, and kept wandering, going lower and lower, going lower and lower.

Her delicate body was pressed against Qin He's body, twisting slightly.

The skin close at hand is like freshly peeled egg whites, with a fragrant aroma.

Qin He felt a fire rising in his lower abdomen, almost engulfing him, and his breathing became uncontrollably heavy.

The extreme desire made his eyes red.

"ah!"

"Bang~!"

Qin He roared.

The next moment, the sharp crowbar pierced the woman's delicate body.

The charming atmosphere ended abruptly at this moment.

The woman slowly lowered her head and glanced, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.

"You, actually?"

Slowly, the incredible feeling turned into extremely cold, and the eyes glared and turned scarlet.

The white skin fell off piece by piece and turned into cyan shriveled, the blue hair turned into white hair, and most of all, the face turned into a horrible rotten face, with maggots crawling around.

It was a terrifying corpse.

"roar!"

The vicious corpse roared, its hands suddenly turned into corpse claws, and stabbed Qin He fiercely.

"Whoosh!"

Qin He always strikes first, and at the moment it moves, hundreds of corpse-suppressing nails turn into a torrential rain and hit the murderous corpse fiercely.

Looking at his face again, there is no trace of obsession.

This is a charmed corpse that awakened the charm by chance. It is a type of mutant zombie that is more bizarre and dangerous than ordinary zombies.

Very close at hand, eighty years of inner strength and one hundred years of Taoist magic power exploded, the corpse-suppressing nails were indestructible, and they were driven into Mei's corpse fiercely.

The charming corpse froze and staggered a few times but did not fall down.

Qin He took a look and thought, oh, he's quite capable of resisting. He's worthy of being the final product.

Okay, anyway, you are the only one left, let you taste what it means to have thousands of "favors" in one body.

With a flip of his hand, every one of the more than one hundred corpse-killing nails left was rewarded.

The charming corpse was instantly nailed into a hedgehog and fell down on its back.

When Qin He saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost got tricked.

What this enchanted corpse confuses is not the reason, but the body's instinctive reaction.

I know very clearly in my heart that this thing cannot be a beautiful woman, but a mutated corpse, but my body's reaction cannot be suppressed, and the surging impulse directly threatens to overwhelm my reason.

Fortunately, Qin He had a strong foundation. If he were an ordinary cremator, he would definitely have to hand over his life and yang energy.

Although the Charming Corpse fell down, it did not give up its resistance and was still struggling and shaking. Its crimson blood eyes were full of madness. Corpse energy was emanating from its body. It was visible to the naked eye that the corpse-suppressing nails that had penetrated its body were melting.

Qin He was a little surprised. There were two hundred corpse-suppressing nails and a soul-capturing lamp.

This charming corpse can actually act as a demon. I really don’t know where it comes from. The level is higher than I expected.

And looking at the situation, it's only a matter of time before it breaks free.

"I've given you all the rewards, but you still don't behave."

Qin He looked at it condescendingly and shook his head with disappointment.

"You have to die, you have to die, Jie Jie Jie..."

The corpse-suppressing nail in the charming corpse's mouth was the first to melt, and it uttered human words. It turned out to be... a man's voice.

"Male?"

Qin He instantly felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

Was he actually tempted by a male corpse?

If it were a female corpse, it would be nice to die.

Male corpse?

Even though it's hot, it's also soothing.

When I looked down again, I saw that it was really a male corpse with an Adam's apple.

"You damn pervert!!"

Qin He's chicken skin fell to the ground, he took out the carving knife from his pocket, took the machete next to it, and began to carve inscriptions on it.

The carving knife was a torture tool for slaves. Qin He kept one when he was buried. It was very sharp.

The inscription is called "Auspicious Talisman".

That's right, it's the inscription engraved on the corpse nail.

Qin He wants to make corpse-suppressing nails, oh no, corpse-suppressing knives!

Shadowless hand!

When you concentrate, your hand speed will be incredibly fast.

Swish, swish, swish...

Qin He's hands were very fast. In just a dozen breaths, he carved more than 300 "Auspicious Talisman" inscriptions on the machete.

Then Qin He grinned, and stabbed the corpse into its mouth with a knife in its slightly horrified gaze.

You can melt small nails. Can you try melting this machete?

"Ho ho ho~"

As a result, the charmed corpse still refused to give in, and struggled even more fiercely.

A foul-smelling corpse gas spurted violently towards Qin He.

Naturally, this didn't hurt Qin He at all, but it was enough to make him choke.

"Your grandma is so talented. If my grandpa doesn't treat you with kindness today, my time travel will be in vain!"

"Take the move, Pikachu!"

"The mighty Tianlong!"

"Daluo spell!"

"Pineapple and jackfruit~!~"

Qin He grabbed the eighteen kinds of weapons on the table, swish-swish carvings, and swish-swish greetings.

Knife! Spear! Sword! Halberd! Axe! Yue! Hook! Fork!

Whip! mace! hammer! catch! stick! stick! meteor! kidnapper!

After a stick of incense, Qin He slammed the last mace into its shit door.
Chapter completed!