Sending a corpse turns into sending a life! A strange coffin-carrying job caused Grandpa Jin to die in the wilderness, and also dragged me, Chu Xuan, into a bottomless whirlpool.
Zombie Hong Kun disappeared mysteriously, Taoist priest Shou Ji dodges his eyes, and the incense in the ancestor's incense burner actually broke into two short pieces and one long piece. The sinful debts of the Liu Mansion's evil spirits were not paid off, and the butcher's pigs and innocent villagers were sucked into mummies one after another, and their deaths were horrific.
The compass spins wildly, and the copper coin opens the way. I fought desperately with the blood-sucking black-robed monster, and finally pierced its heart with the peach wood sword, thinking that everything was over.
But the real terror has just begun. The Green-haired Corpse King in the ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty, the centuries-old forbidden arts of Maoshan, the blood curse left behind by the traitorous ancestor... All of this is far from being as simple as a walking corpse.
This is a shocking murder that has been woven for hundreds of years. And I was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Looks good, come on!