Supernatural Resurrection: Showdown, I am the boss of the underworld

Chapter 792



Chapter 792

"That's it.

Han Guangdou's face was also a little pale, especially when he listened to the sound of slapping the coffin board.

Chen Feng didn't pay attention to them, but walked to the coffin, and first looked at the black network cable.

"This is my ink fountain net in Maoshan. "

The ink bucket line belongs to the common means of Maoshan disciples to deal with zombies, not that the ink bucket line is anything powerful, in fact, it is made of some black dog blood, peach wood chips, and then mixed with some rune water or something.

Becomes a liquid that has a greater counterweight effect on zombies.

If you encounter a large number of zombies and there are few people on your side, you can use the ink fountain line with this liquid.

As long as the three of them form a triangle, surround these zombies inside, and bounce them with an ink fountain line dipped in this liquid, the zombies will not be able to rush out.

Finally, after gathering together, they are directly tied up with ink fountain wires, which has a wide range of applications in some formations or in suppressing zombies.

The Maoshan ink bucket line can also be often seen in current film and television works.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng looked at these talismans again, but he didn't know them, and none of them belonged to Maoshan.

However, since it can suppress what is in it, it means that this talisman is also very powerful.

However, the marks on the talisman have already faded a little, and if it is left unchecked like this, it is estimated that after three or five years at most, the power of these talismans will be greatly weakened.

At that time, only the ink fountain net and this iron chain will definitely not be able to trap this thing in the coffin.

If it is allowed to escape, it is very likely to have serious consequences.

As for the secret spell carved on the coffin, he also couldn't understand it, and it wasn't from Maoshan either.

When Chen Feng checked it, the contents were still slapping the coffin board, but they couldn't succeed.

"Daoist Chen, do you see any doorways?" Han

Guangdou asked expectantly, if Chen Feng could help solve it, it would be the best thing.

Because he goes to Longhu Mountain, he may not be able to find someone to help.

"I haven't seen these talismans and secret spells, but they all have the effect of calming corpses, but the spiritual text on the talisman can't last long.

If you don't think about it, it will be three or five years at most, and you won't be able to suppress it at all.

As soon as he heard this, Han Guangdou's face turned white in an instant.

If that's the case, then it's a big problem.

"Xiao Chen, can you help solve this trouble?"

Before he could speak, Julie took the initiative to ask.

"Daoist Chen, as long as you can help me solve this trouble, I can promise you any conditions. "

Han Guangdou didn't think about transporting this coffin, after all, although the advice of the ancestors is important, it can also be compared to his own life?

The key problem is that he didn't dare to mess with this coffin, and he didn't know who to find to transport it, where to transport it, in case something went wrong, this thing ran out outside.

This matter is completely big.

Chen Feng pondered for a while.

"The one in the main coffin is the Flying Corpse King, so there is a high probability that the five killing coffins are also in the realm of the Corpse King, and with my current means, I am not an opponent at all.

"What should I do then?"

"Don't worry, it won't be able to come out for a while, besides, even if it does, there are quite a few people who can clean it up now."

After saying this, Chen Feng looked at Han Guangdou.

"Boss Han, if you believe me, don't touch it for the time being, and I'll ask my protector to help you draw a few more talismans to make sure you can calm it down.

Han Guangdou didn't say any words of thanks when he heard this, and hesitated for a moment.

Then he looked at Chen Feng with some embarrassment.

"Daoist Chen, it's a big hidden danger left in me after all, why can't it be destroyed directly? If you feel that you can't deal with it, I can go to the people of Longhu Mountain. "

Han Guangdou has no other idea now, that is, to solve the trouble once and for all, as long as this thing stays in his own home, he will not be at peace for a day.

Although Chen Feng said it was beautiful, what if it still ran out?

At that time, Chen Feng had nothing to do in Zhonghai, and he would have to bear all the consequences.

"Boss Han, I understand your feelings, let me tell you honestly, the things in this are useful to me. "

Useful to you, Daoist Chen, this is a zombie king. "

Han Guangdou is very strange, although he doesn't know too much about the Maoshan Yin Yang Daoist, he has never heard of it, what do they need the Corpse King for?"

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Feng finally told the truth.

This coffin was entrusted to Chen Da Camel to keep it by the immortal monk back then, although so many years have passed, Chen Feng believes that there must be some secrets that he doesn't know.

Previously, Chen Feng only doubted in his heart whether the immortal monk would have something to do with the immortal sect, but because of the problem of time, he directly ruled it out at that time.

But this time in Han Guangdou's mouth, he heard that more than eighty years ago, the immortal monk appeared.

Although Chen Feng still didn't know what the situation was here, he was basically sure now that the immortal monk should be a member of the Immortal Sect.

"Daoist Chen, I don't want to ask too much about this matter, but this thing really can't be put in my place, why don't I put it in you?"

Han Guangdou's eyes lit up and he gave his own advice.

"Yes, you can. "

Chen Feng is not a person who is difficult to be a strong man.

"Okay, Daoist Chen turned around and gave me an address, and I came to find someone to be responsible for transporting it to you.

Han Guangdou was full of smiles, he didn't care what Chen Feng wanted to do with the contents of this coffin, as long as he didn't leave it here.

"Let's go, don't stay here.

Julie saw that the two of them were still chatting here, and pulled off Chen Feng's clothes.

Although Julie also knows a little about this aspect because of her family, it is really uncomfortable to stay in this kind of place.

The three of them left the basement and returned to the hall.

"Boss Han, I'd better ship this thing myself. "

Thinking about it, Chen Fengjue is not good to let others come to luck, after all, the things in this coffin are not a joke, and there is a high probability that it is the corpse king.

If something goes wrong in the middle of the way, it will be difficult to end up.

"Okay, it's all up to you. Han

Guangdou couldn't ask for it, how could he refuse.

After finishing the matter, Han Guangdou had to invite them to dinner, and they ate mutton shabu in the capital, which was a relatively famous dish.

During this period, Chen Feng specially asked who kept the coffins of the other four murders.

However, Han Guangdou didn't know about it, after all, what happened more than 80 years ago, his grandfather didn't know it back then.

After eating, Chen Feng did not continue to stay in the capital and went back to Zhonghai directly.

At first, Chen Feng's first impression of this Han Guangdou was not bad, but after getting along for a while, his impression of Chen Feng greatly decreased.


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